Jin Dapeng was almost sure in an instant that this Titan giant ape was definitely not a fake one.

"If Fu Cang is not repaired, why bother with the younger generation!"

A magnetic sound immediately made Jin Dapeng feel relaxed all over.

Hurry!

The mountain protection formation opened a hole, and a pretty figure walked out, but it was Juwei.

"My master invited Senior Fucang." Juwei's face was calm.

"Hey! Jiuying is getting bigger and bigger!" Fu Cang snorted coldly, but didn't say much. His figure flashed and he had already entered the cave.

Jiuying’s cave is as gorgeous as a palace. The decorations in the cave are all carefully carved, and rare treasures are everywhere.

"Old man Jiuying, you will enjoy it!" Fu Cang sat down carelessly on a gorgeous chair.

"Look at your breath, your breath seems to have not improved at all compared to years ago, and it has even declined a little. Don't tell me, you haven't had time to retreat in the past few years, right? Could it be that you are so naive that you think that after you get rid of Gou Huan and Bi Wang, the world will be peaceful, right?" Jiuying looked at Fu Cang and couldn't help but sarcastic.

"Hmph! Do you think I am those fledgling boys? I have not spent all these years in vain."

Fu Cang's aura is indeed a bit worse than when he got out of trouble. This is because he encountered some trouble when he was looking for his sealed caves.

The cave that Fucang arranged before it was sealed has been gone by many years, and the world has changed a lot, and it is extremely difficult to find it again.

Once, Fu Cang mistakenly entered a dangerous place, and with his cultivation level, he was injured and escaped.

Fu Cang waved his sleeves, and a ring of objects took over, drew an arc and fell into Jiuying's hands.

Jiuying took it, but only had a little spiritual exploration. Even with his strong state of mind, he couldn't help but look joy flashed across his face.

"Your stuff..."

"Not bad! I was preparing in advance. I have now gotten back 60% of my savings at my peak. In addition to the things in the ritual, if there is anything you need, even if you speak, I can help you." Fu Cang's face was filled with a complacent expression.

Jiuying nodded, but was not polite this time. Put away the joke. After thinking for a while, he spoke: "Blood Yuan Dan, Qilong's essence and blood, Qilin's horns, earth tortoise shells, and cereal essence and blood..."

Jiuying talked about nearly a hundred kinds of things in a row, including spiritual herbs, elixirs, monster materials and other things. However, without exception, they are all things that are not available in the world of cultivation today.

When Fu Cang heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

"Old man Jiuying, I am sincere in helping you. You won't be taking the opportunity to rob, right? So many things may not be able to be collected even at the trade fair in ancient times, right? You just open your mouth."

Jiuying smiled bitterly on her face and shook her head and said, "To be honest with fellow Taoists, I really have to collect so many things to be sure to recover 90% of my strength within two thousand years. This is because I grabbed a mustard seed hut among the human race not long ago that could accelerate time. In that mustard seed hut, two thousand years is equivalent to 20,000 years... If there were no such things, the recovery time would probably be delayed a long time."

"Hmph! No wonder you are leading monsters to sweep the human cultivation world. I'm afraid you just want to concentrate all the savings of major sects to see if you can get all these things together, right?" Fu Cang asked.

"Not bad! However, I still overestimate the cultivation world today. Although they have obtained a lot of treasures from various ancient ruins, most of them have been used up in the process of cultivating disciples. Therefore, I have only collected a small part of them." Jiuying sighed.

Fu Cang sneaked his spiritual consciousness into his object-taking ring, tidied it up a little, and bounced his fingers, and treasures, like parabolas, drew an arc and fell into Jiuying's hands.

"I am not sure about collecting all the things you said. Now there are only more than seventy pieces, and there are still more than a dozen pieces. I'm afraid you can't get them all." Fu Cang's voice was not gloating this time.

"Well! It's beyond my imagination to have so many. There are only a dozen types. I'm afraid my recovery time will be doubled. More than 40,000 years, with the acceleration of the mustard seed hut, it's enough for more than 4,000 years." Jiuying sorted out what she got, thought for a while and said.

"More than four thousand years? I don't know if the old monsters in the fairy world will give us so much time." Fu Cang frowned slightly.

"What about you? How long does it take to recover?" Jiuying asked instead.

"I also have a small world with a law of time that is different from the Great Thousand World. The flow rate is also ten times. With the help of this small world, it only takes more than a thousand years to recover." Fu Cang's voice was full of confidence.

"Well! Although you get out of trouble later, you will recover earlier than me."

"Hehe, my soul-condensing is not a vegetarian." Fu Cang smiled proudly.

Soul Condensation □□□ is the barrier that Fu Cang can maintain his strength after being suppressed by his Nascent Soul Body for so many years.

"The key now is that we must seize every opportunity to restore our strength as soon as possible. In addition, we are paying attention to Zhang Yang. In the current situation of the cultivation world, such a strong man can grow. If the opportunity is right, Zhang Yang's future achievements will not be lower than you and me."

"Not bad! Even the two seniors Teng valued Zhang Yang so much. I think Senior Teng may regard him as the heir of the Wuman clan. In the future, those who can uproot the fairy world are not you or me, but they will definitely be Zhang Yang!"

When it comes to Zhang Yang, the eyes of the two old guys are almost lit up.

If Zhang Yang saw this scene, he would probably feel creepy and his chrysanthemums were tightening.

"But, there is a little trouble. My friend Zhang Yang is now a high-level flying zombie. It is easy to say it, and it is troublesome to say it. If he suddenly breaks through one day, it may not be a blessing for you and me." Jiuying suddenly spoke.

"Well! Leave this to me!" Fu Cang nodded, "Okay! And those old cultivators in the Tribulation Period in the Cultivation Realm can concentrate them, which will be a considerable combat power."

"Hmph!" Jiuying snorted coldly, "They? Don't count on them. For thousands of years, I have led the demon clan to sweep the human clan, but I have never seen any old Buxiu show up. They are all old and only care about their lives."

"Sweet your life? I'm afraid they can't help it? When our strength returns to a certain level, will they still have a choice?" Fu Cang snorted coldly.

...

roar--

Amidst the roars, a group of monsters ran wildly in front of them.

Buzzing-

Behind these monsters, amid the buzzing sound of flapping their wings, they saw black "dark clouds" floating in the air.

If you look closely, you will find that there are no dark clouds here, it is clearly a flying ants with ferocious faces and sharp teeth.

Of course, this is naturally not the flying ants containing the bloodline of the fire sand ants that escaped from the ruins of the Immortal Palace, but the silver-winged demon ants.

Above the silver-winged demon ant, a golden stream of light was shining. Zhang Yang squeezed the magic in his hand tightly. After repeated urging, the silver-winged demon ant was obviously faster than one point.

Finally, a shrill howling sounded, and the "dark cloud" had caught up with the group of monsters in front of them.

call--

A fiery lion's eye saw that he was inseparable from running away, and his ferociousness was aroused, and he turned his head. He opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of fire.

The strong flame instantly devoured a group of silver-winged demon ants behind him.

Buzz —

The imagined scene of tragic death did not appear, but when the silver-winged demon ants just swirled and passed through the flames, most of them were unscathed. Only the number that was the first to be burned by the flames, their wings burned and fell to the ground, but they did not die.

Other silver-winged demon ants had already rushed up, and in a moment, they swallowed the group of monsters completely.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, had a pinch of magic tricks in his hand.

Buzz —

In a circle of silver-winged demon ants in the air, there was a small stream of about a dozen divided, drew an arc, rushed straight to the ground, opened its mouth, and swallowed all the silver-winged demon ants on the ground that were injured and lost their ability to fly.

After this swallowing, the group of silver-winged demon ants obviously fluctuated their energy and their aura became a little stronger.

The early growth of the silver-winged demon ant is the easiest thing. You only need to keep swallowing to achieve the purpose of growth.

Of course, this is just very easy for Zhang Yang.

Because, the silver-winged demon ant needs to consume a large amount of spiritual consciousness. The more the number of silver-winged demon ants, the stronger the strength of the silver-winged demon ants, the more spiritual consciousness it consumes.

If it were just a Jindan monk, I'm afraid that the command of twenty or thirty newborn silver-winged demon ants would have reached their limit at one time, and I guess I could not even last half a cup of tea.

In that case, it would be a delusion to let the silver-winged demon ants hunt other monsters.

Like Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness, he can control tens of thousands of silver-winged demon ants at one time, and it will be fine if he persists for more than an hour. Not to mention his own combat power, these tens of thousands of silver-winged demon ants alone are enough to sweep most of the beast groups.

Therefore, things that are difficult in the eyes of others become easier when Zhang Yang's hands.

"Who!"

Zhang Yang pinched the magic trick in his hand, and was about to command the silver-winged demon ants to leave here, but the blue splendor in his eyes flashed, and suddenly felt a strange wave not far away. While shouting, his mind moved, and the silver-winged demon ants were already swept towards the wave like a black whirlwind.

call--

A wave of magic power rolled away all the silver-winged demon ants.

"It's me!"

Amid the old voice, Fu Cang appeared.

"Hehe! Brother Zhang is very alert!" He sneaked into the room and was discovered. With Fu Cang's old face, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"So it's Brother Fucang! Brother is here, what instructions do you have?" Zhang Yang was very polite.

While speaking, he pinched the magic trick in his hand and waved his sleeves.

It was like a long dragon sucking water, and in an instant, it sucked the silver-winged demon ants around it cleanly.

The sky is instantly quiet.

"I can't tell you the order, I just come and see Brother Zhang. How has his cultivation advanced recently?" Fu Cang said with a smile, and then nodded, "Well! The advanced is good! High-level flying zombie, strong mana, and stable mood... In such a situation, it seems that it may break through at any time and advance to the peak of flying zombie."

At this time, more than three hundred years have passed since Gou Huan. During these three hundred years, Fu Cang has devoted himself to practicing and his strength has steadily improved.

He was worried about something in his heart, so he took advantage of the break to come out of seclusion and take a look.

"Well! I also feel that a breakthrough may be possible at any time, but I just lack an opportunity. I cannot succeed in practicing hard, so I came out to sacrifice this silver-winged demon ant, which is also a chance to find a breakthrough!" Zhang Yang nodded.

Fu Cang hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a saying that my brother has to say."

"Brother Fu Cang is worried that when I break through, the thunder tribulation will attract powerful people from the fairy world again?" Zhang Yang smiled and said.

"Oh? What did you think of?" Fu Cang's eyes lit up and he stared at Zhang Yang with interesting interest.

"The cultivation world has been very disturbing recently, and I think it has attracted the attention of the big men in the fairy world. The reason why they did not take action is not that they didn't want to, but because the space barriers between the two realms are too thick. Only through the thunder tribulation can they have the opportunity to descend to the cultivation world. The stronger the cultivator, the greater the resistance when he descends, the more dangerous it will be. Although the big men in the fairy world don't know what happened in the cultivation world, they know that ordinary cultivators will definitely not be able to deal with it. Therefore, if they come again, they are likely to be the Golden Immortal, or even the Daluo Golden Immortal. If such cultivators want to descend... the thunder tribulation without the tribulation period will probably be a life of death. Although I am just a flying zombie, I am still quite powerful. I believe that the thunder tribulation of my flying zombie is enough to open a channel for the Daluo Golden Immortal."

Zhang Yang talked freely. With Zhang Yang's wisdom, these things have long been thought of clearly.

"Hahaha..." Fukura laughed, "Okay! What a Homo sapiens!"

Fu Cang smiled and looked at Zhang Yang with a look, and his appreciation was a little more.

"Since Brother Zhang understands these principles, what are the solutions to deal with it?" Fu Cang asked.

"A countermeasure? What other countermeasures can there be?" Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, "I can only practice my magical powers more. As for the promotion, I will suppress it slightly when I reach the Great Perfection of Flying Zombie. At least I have to wait until Brother Fucang and Jiuying recover their strength and have the power of a battle before I can advance. Otherwise, if they really attract those powerful people in the fairy world to come, their first goal will probably be me."

"Hahaha... If that's the case, my brother is over-thinking. Brother Zhang, don't worry, brother, you will make some preparations. I can't say that the situation will change before you advance to the Great Perfection of Mao Zombie."
To be continued...