There is no need to do anything, it is just a name, so it scares all the demon kings and demon saints dare not act rashly.

Zhang Bairen is a name that has emerged. Even the demon king and demon saint in the wilderness will never dare to commit crimes rashly.

The demon saints and demon kings of the Manghuang are all ambitious people. They all covet Middle Earth secretly, hoping that one day they can return to their ancestral land and reappear their past glory. They naturally know the information of Middle Earth.

"You are really Zhang Bairen?" The Great Sage Xiaofeng stared at the man holding the jade rabbit with his eyes tightly, with a strange look in his eyes. He had never heard of Zhang Bairen having the habit of hugging rabbits.

But no matter what, I decided to determine the identity of the man in front of me first.

"Is there any certificate?" Xiaofeng Dasheng stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes were full of seriousness, his skin was tight, and his qi and blood were constantly rolling.

"Certificate? Why do you need certificates? I am me!" Zhang Bairen's eyes burst into two sword intents, which made the mind of the Great Sage Xiaofeng blank. Then a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. In the dark, he felt that a sword had crossed the void and cut off time and space, and the law was slashing towards him.

"Bang!"

The Great Sage Xiaofeng looked down at his footsteps. He was actually scared by the other party's gaze. The only person in the world could scare him away with his gaze.

Moreover, the opponent's sword intent is so fierce that even if he is not Zhang Bairen, he is afraid he is still a difficult person.

The Great Sage Xiaofeng knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, and did not want to cause trouble. He stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes: "Miang is here to my 100,000 mountains, I don't know what is the matter?"

"Look for someone! Kill someone!" Zhang Bairen said indifferently, without taking the Great Sage in front of him at all. His indifferent words made the murderous intent rush to the night, shocking the mountains to silence. The Jade Rabbit in his arms widened his eyes and stared at the Great Sage in Xiaofeng with a fearful look. His eyes were full of curiosity, and he muttered in his heart: "This human demon has such a strong aura that actually scared the Great Sage in Xiaofeng into this way. In the past, the Great Sage in Xiaofeng was so majestic. When did he be so timid and so cowardly?"

"People? A hundred thousand miles away from the wild land, except you, I am afraid there will be no second person. The Canglao is afraid that he will come to the wrong place." Xiaofeng Dasheng shook his head.

"Oh? What does the Great Sage say about that human tribe three hundred miles away?" Zhang Bairen said indifferently.

"Ah?" The Great Sage Xiaofeng heard this and said, "Did you come for that tribe?"

"It's" Zhang Bairen said.

The Great Sage Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, then shook his head: "It's a pity that the Wei and Jin tribes three hundred miles away are not in their territory, so where can they belong to the commander of the Great Sage Wangyue?"

"The Great Sage of the Moon?" Zhang Bairen stroked the rabbit spirit's ears and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Interesting!"

"I heard that the Crown Prince is about to degenerate into heaven and man, can I come to my mountain to tell you? I have a jar of fruit wine that has been hidden for three hundred years and is about to give it to the Crown Prince," said Xiaofeng Dasheng with a smile.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen put the jade rabbit in his arms: "No, I want to kill people, and I want to borrow a way out from the king."

"Please!" The Great Sage Xiaofeng turned around and looked at the monsters gathered behind him: "Give it a clear way for me!"

This demon king is not that demon king. In martial arts, the demon king is at the realm of seeing the gods. The Great Sage Xiaofeng ruled the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, which is the title of demon king.

Don’t mess with the strength of the title of Demon King and Demon King.

The monsters made way for the monsters to see Zhang Bairen nodding at the Great Sage Xiaofeng and disappearing deep in the jungle.

"Master, let him go?" said the accomplice with dissatisfaction.

"What else?" The Great Sage Xiaofeng shook his head: "I am not his opponent, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent. Obviously, this time I will be prepared for the killing. The great changes in the world are about to happen, and I don't want to cause trouble."

After the words fell, the Great Sage Xiaofeng looked into the distance with his eyes, his body continued to shrink, turning into the size of an ordinary cat, and several jumps disappeared in the jungle: "This time I can see the fun of the moon. Wangyue is entangled with the Wei and Jin tribes. This time I have a good show."

There is no iron hoop inside the demon clan. Thinking that Wangyue was about to get into trouble, the eyes of Dasheng Xiaofeng were full of mockery.

"Shemale, what do you do? Judging from your mighty power, even the Great Sage of Snowing Wind is afraid of you!" The rabbit stretched out his head in Zhang Bairen's arms.

Zhang Bairen's mouth twitched when he heard this. The word "Shemale" caused 10,000 damage to him. Zhang Bairen tapped Xiao Fei's head with his finger: "Don't call me Shemale from now on."

"Aren't you a shemale? Then what am I calling you?" Xiaofei said cutely.

This rabbit is indeed like jade, with hair all over its body like brocade, and its flesh and blood reveal a kind of crystal clearness, as if it is a sculpture. If it is fixed there and still move, others will only think that this is a piece of jade.

"Me?" Zhang Bairen thought: "You can call me lord."

"What is the lord?" Yutu's eyes widened.

...

Zhang Bairen was speechless when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say when facing this stupid rabbit.

Zhang Bairen was very fast, and the distance between three hundred miles was only a few steps, and he had already landed on the top of a big tree. He took out a light blue water monster in his hand, and gently brushed his palms across the body of the water monster. He saw blue light flashing on the crystal ball, and then Jing Wuming's figure appeared.

This is a little use of the water monster. As long as there is water vapor in the world, you cannot escape the perception of the water monster.

A flash of light flashed on the crystal ball, and the entire tribe was taken into consideration.

The Wei and Jin tribes are indeed Wei and Jin tribes, but this Wei and Jin tribe is too big. At first glance, the houses are dense and arranged neatly and in an orderly manner according to some mysterious rules. I am afraid there are not at least 100,000 people.

There are monks standing by around the tribe to prevent monsters from rushing out and hurting people, and to constantly drive away monsters approaching in the wilderness.

Jing Wuming's body was twisted, and he had already arrived outside the town in a few breaths, standing still.

"Outsider?" A monk looked at Jing Wuming and immediately looked surprised: "Who is you? I haven't seen an outsider in my small town for hundreds of years."

"I am a dead soldier under the command of the Grand Chief Commander, and I come to pass on the orders of the Grand Chief Commander!" As he said that, Jing Wuming took out a handwritten letter from his sleeve: "Where is the leader of your tribe?"

"Grandmaster? What kind of Governor? We live outside the law, not under the control of the heavenly king, nor under the silence of the human king. If you have nothing to do, you will retreat quickly. I will not welcome outsiders." The monk's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, the Wei and Jin tribes did not really cut off contact with the outside world. Think about it, as a force that has existed since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, how could he not pay attention to the general trend of the world?

"You can pass this edict on your head, and I will wait for your head to reply here." Jing Wuming's fingers flashed and the edict flew out.

The monk took the edict and said nothing this time. He looked at Jing Wuming deeply and walked towards the depths of the tribe with a serious expression.

The most central tribe

A gorgeous palace stretches for five miles. At this time, in the martial arts field, a middle-aged man held a bow and arrow in his hand and shot a target not far away.

Behind him, hundreds of five-year-old children looked at the man seriously and taught the way of hunting.

Suddenly, a hurried footsteps sounded, but the guard quickly came to the middle-aged man and handed over the edict in his hand.

The head of the family received the edict, but did not see any joy or anger, but just quietly pondered.

"Head of the family, why don't you send that man away? This is a mountain of 100,000. Even if Zhang Bairen is strong, it will not be his turn to go wild here." The man whispered.

"Jing Wuming is the shadow of Zhang Bairen. Since Jing Wuming has arrived, Zhang Bairen must be not far away! Things have come, and you can't hide! Go and invite Zhang Bairen in to talk." The strong man put away his bow and arrow, and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "I'll report to the ancestor."

The palace back court

The ancestral hall

A middle-aged man with a rosy complexion and a snow-white complexion sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated. A child aged five or six was sitting on the side.

But the child saw that the pink carved jade, red lips and white teeth, which was eighty-slightly similar to Wang Daoling before the reincarnation of Wang Daoling. It was clearly a Wang Daoling who had not yet grown up.

"Dad!" I saw the middle-aged man walking into the ancestral hall and bowing to the middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged.

Taoist looks young, but because he has the ability to keep his face, he is already a hundred years old.

"What's the matter?" the old Taoist priest opened his eyes.

"The disaster you calculated that day has arrived! It turned out to be Zhang Bairen, I'm afraid the disaster will come to him." The head of the family bowed.

"Hmm? It's him?" The ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and a lightning illuminated the void, twisting the Dharma Realm.

After hearing the three words Zhang Bairen, Wang Daoling couldn't help but tremble.

"In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xie Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people. No matter what, the power of my Wang family cannot be degenerated. Let's see what Zhang Bairen said. My Wang family is definitely not a mud. The foundation of hundreds of years is no joke!" A cold and harsh light appeared in the old man's eyes.

Wang Family!

Who would have thought that this tribe from the Wei and Jin Dynasties was the inheritance of the Wang family, one of the four most powerful families in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

In ancient times, in order to continue the inheritance, the large families kept separating their branches and dispersing them to the south and the south of the sea. In this way, even if a certain branch is destroyed in the future, they will still retain their bloodlines and continue in the world.

In terms of ancestors, this tribe is the same ancestor as the Langya Wang family.

In the old days, the swallows in front of the King and Xie Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people!

From rise to decline, even large families cannot avoid it.

The head of the family took the order and left. Wang Daoling, who was on the other side, opened his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the Wang family with concern: "Grandpa, did he come for his grandson?"
Chapter completed!