Being in the Zhenwu Realm, Zhang Zhenkun naturally knew the importance of spiritual energy.

A place with abundant spiritual energy definitely has extraordinary significance for practitioners.

However, such a spiritual energy appears in the secular world, but it does not seem to be a good sign...

But now, Zhang Zhenkun doesn’t have time to think about these things too much.

At present, he has more important things to do.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Zhenkun took out something directly from his body.

That's a satellite phone!

This modern thing appears on a strong man wearing ancient costume like Zhang Zhenkun, which is slightly abrupt.

However, these are nothing to the Zhenwu world, which has been paying attention to the development of the secular world over the years.

The Zhenwu Realm with abundant spiritual energy first develops its own cultivation.

For the secular world with barren spiritual energy, the first thing to develop is technology.

As for Zhang Zhenkun’s satellite phone, it was actually obtained from the Chen family, so that the Chen family can contact him more easily.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Zhenkun called a phone number directly.

At this time, the wealthy family in the world were from the Chen family.

"Dingling..."

The phone ringing suddenly rang in the room.

When he heard this voice, Chen Beichuan, the head of the Chen family, was stunned for a second, his face full of surprise.

In fact, Chen Beichuan has carried this satellite phone with him for 24 hours over the years.

This is a phone call specially prepared by Chen Beichuan for Shenyue Pavilion.

However, this phone has hardly sounded much over the years.

At this time, Chen Beichuan immediately realized something and quickly pressed the switch button.

"People Master Zhang, are you always good?"

As the head of the Chen family, Chen Beichuan's status in the secular world is almost unparalleled.

However, in front of the Lord of Shenyue Pavilion, Chen Beichuan seemed extremely respectful.

Moreover, although Zhang Zhenkun looks only middle-aged, he is actually hundreds of years old.

This is also the reason why Chen Beichuan calls the other party like this.

In front of this Pavilion Master, Chen Beichuan was really just a junior.

"Thank you, head of the Chen family, for your concern, I'm fine."

Zhang Zhenkun replied softly.

"That's good. I wonder if Master Zhang called me this time, is there anything important?"

Chen Beichuan knew very well the other party’s position in the Zhenwu Realm. If there was nothing important, the other party would not call him easily.

"I'll look for Li Nan and ask the head of the Chen family to help me find out where he is now."

Zhang Zhenkun didn't say anything nonsense, and directly explained the purpose of the trip.

In fact, with Zhang Zhenkun's ability, it is not difficult to find out where a person is.

But it takes some time to ask Chen Beichuan directly.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to check it out immediately."

Chen Beichuan gave the order directly.

Taking advantage of the investigation of his subordinates, Chen Beichuan asked tentatively: "I wonder if the Lord Zhang is not convenient to disclose. What's wrong with you looking for Li Nan?"

"this……"

Zhang Zhenkun paused for a moment.

He also had some consideration in his heart, should he tell Chen Beichuan about the disaster that Li Nan was about to come.

Fortunately, after feeling the hesitation in Zhang Zhenkun's words, Chen Beichuan immediately understood.

"I understand, Master Zhang, I am abrupt."

Chen Beichuan said hurriedly.

Zhang Zhenkun didn't say much either.

At this time, the subordinates had already investigated the results on the phone.

"People Master Zhang, I have found out that Xiaonan is now in Nanyun!"

Chen Beichuan directly told Li Nan about the specific location.

"Okay, I'm working hard!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhenkun hung up the phone directly.

Immediately, Zhang Zhenkun and Su Liang immediately stood up and flew directly towards Nanyun.

Meanwhile, Nanyun, the Temple of Witch.

Because the Nanjiang Gu Lao was driven from the altar by Li Nan, in just two days, the Witch Temple, which was originally full of incense, has now become deserted and desolate.

In the hall where people were supposed to be coming and going, there were only a few people smoking cigarettes and playing poker.

These people were originally disciples of the Witch Temple.

After most of the disciples left, they simply stayed here to live a life of vain because they had nowhere to go.

In their opinion, with the influence of the Witch Temple before, even if it was so deserted, it was a lean camel bigger than a horse. So there would be some people who didn't know the truth and continue to send money here.

It is precisely because of this mentality that they stay here for the time being.

At this time, just when these people were playing cards was noisy.

Suddenly, a slight wind blew, and even the people in the hall felt a biting chill.

At the same time, a black whirlwind formed out of thin air in the open space outside the hall.

The next second, the black whirlwind condensed into three figures in black robes.

This scene is so weird and weird.

"Damn, what the hell is it?"

The disciples of the Witch God Temple in the hall were surprised to see the scene in front of them.

At this time, the three black robes walked directly towards the main hall.

"Damn, close the door quickly, don't let them in!"

Although the disciples of the Witch Temple did not know the identities of the black robes in front of them, they could tell that the person who came was definitely not good.

The disciples of the Witch Temple were about to come forward and close the door.

But the moment the hall gate was closed, one of the black robes shook his hand gently.

Then I heard a loud "Boom!"

The thick hall door, under the force of the black robe, was as if it was paper-filled. The entire hall door was directly overturned backwards and smashed heavily into the hall.

The three disciples of the Witch Temple could not dodge and were killed on the spot.

The other disciples of the Witch Temple, when they saw this scene in front of them, were so scared that they sat on the ground.

They had never expected that the strength of the three black robes in front of them would be so strong!

Even if their master is alive, he is afraid he will not be able to match his strength.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

The disciples of the Witch Temple hugged in the corner of the wall and asked timidly.

"I really didn't expect that my disciple from Black Witch Cliff could have fallen to this level. It's really ridiculous!"

A black robe in the head said with a sneer.

There was a black ink dot between the eyebrows of the black robe, and the whole person was filled with an indescribable gloomy aura.

It was as if he had walked out of the Nine Nether Purgatory.

Not only him, but even the two followers behind him had the same breath.

"Black...Black Witch Cliff?! You... are people from the Zhenwu Realm?!"
Chapter completed!