Being in the realm of Zhenwu, Zhang Zhenkun naturally knew the importance of aura.
A place full of spiritual energy is definitely of extraordinary significance to practitioners.
It’s just that, when such aura appears in the secular world, it doesn’t seem to be a good sign...
But now, Zhang Zhenkun does not have time to think about these too much.
at the moment. He has more important things to do.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Zhenkun took out something directly from his body.
That is a satellite phone!
This kind of modern thing appeared in Zhang Zhenkun, a strong man in ancient costumes. Slightly abrupt.
But for the Zhenwu world, which has been paying attention to the development of the secular world over the years, these are nothing.
The aura of Zhenwu Realm first develops its own cultivation.
For the worldly world with poor aura, the first thing to develop is technology.
As for Zhang Zhenkun’s satellite phone, he actually got it from the Chen family in order to make it easier for the Chen family to contact him.
Without any hesitation. Zhang Zhenkun dialed a phone directly.
At this time, the worldly giants, the Chen family.
"Jingle Bell… "
The phone rang suddenly in the room.
When you hear this voice. Chen Beichuan, the head of the Chen family, was stunned for a second, his face was full of surprise.
In fact, this satellite phone has been carried by Chen Beichuan around the clock for so many years.
This is a phone call specially prepared by Chen Beichuan for the Shenyue Pavilion.
It's just that, in these years, this mobile phone has rarely rang.
At this moment, Chen Beichuan immediately realized something, and hurriedly pressed the connect button.
"Pavilion Master Zhang, have you always been good?"
As the head of the Chen family, Chen Beichuan's position in the secular world is almost unmatched.
However, in front of the master of the Shenyue Pavilion, Chen Beichuan looked extremely respectful.
Moreover, although Zhang Zhenkun looks only middle-aged, in fact he is already several hundred years old.
This is also the reason why Chen Beichuan calls the other party that way.
In front of this pavilion master, Chen Beichuan was really just a junior.
"Thank you Patriarch Chen for your concern. I'm fine."
Zhang Zhenkun responded softly.
"That's good. I don't know if Pavilion Master Zhang called me this time, is there anything important?"
Chen Beichuan is very clear about the other party's position in the real martial arts world. If there is nothing important, the other party will not easily call himself.
"I'm looking for Li Nan, please ask Patriarch Chen to help me find out where he is now."
Zhang Zhenkun didn't have any nonsense, and directly explained his intentions.
In fact, with Zhang Zhenkun's ability, it is not difficult to find out where a person is.
It just takes some time. It would be better to ask Chen Beichuan directly.
"Okay, I'll get someone to check immediately."
Chen Beichuan directly ordered.
Taking advantage of the gap in the investigation, Chen Beichuan tentatively asked: "I don't know if it is inconvenient for Pavilion Master Zhang to disclose that you are looking for Li Nan, what's the matter?"
"This one… "
Zhang Zhenkun paused.
He also had some deliberations in his heart as to whether he should tell Chen Beichuan about Li Nan's imminent disaster.
Fortunately, after feeling the hesitation in Zhang Zhenkun's words, Chen Beichuan immediately understood.
"I understand. Pavilion Master Zhang, I was abrupt."
Chen Beichuan said hurriedly.
Zhang Zhenkun did not say much.
At this time, on the other side of the phone, the subordinates had already investigated the results.
"Pavilion Master Zhang, it has been found out, Xiao Nan is now in Nanyun!"
Chen Beichuan directly stated the specific location of Li Nan.
"Okay, let's work!"
After that, Zhang Zhenkun hung up the phone.
Immediately, Zhang Zhenkun and Su Liang immediately got up and flew directly in the direction of Nan Yun.
At the same time, Nan Yun, the witch temple.
Because the old Nanjiang Gu was driven off the altar by Li Nan. In just two days, the original temple of the Witch Temple, which was full of incense, has now become a desolate and desolate one.
In the hall where people were supposed to come and go, only a few people were smoking and playing poker there at the moment.
These people were originally disciples of the Witch Temple.
After most of the disciples left, they simply stayed here because they had nowhere to go.
In their opinion, with the influence of the previous witch temple, even so ruined, the camel is still bigger than a horse, and there will be some people who don't know the truth, continue to send money here.
It is precisely with this mentality that they will stay here temporarily.
at this time. Just when these people are playing cards and making noise.
Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew by, and even everyone 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 temple.
In the next second, the black whirlwind directly condensed into three figures in black robes.
This scene. Be weird and weird.
"Fuck, what the hell?!"
The disciples of the Witch God Temple in the main hall saw this scene in front of them. It was all a while of surprise.
At this time, the three black robes walked directly towards the hall.
"Damn, close the door. Don't let them in!"
Although the disciples of the Witch God Temple did not know the identity of the black robes in front of them, looking at the other side's appearance, they knew that it was definitely a bad person.
The disciples of the Witch God Temple were about to step forward and close the door in a hurry.
But at the moment the temple door closed. One of the black robe shook his hand gently.
He just heard a loud noise, "Boom!"
The heavy gate, under the strength of the black robe, is almost like paper. The entire hall door flipped backwards directly, and smashed heavily into the hall.
The three disciples of the Witch God Temple couldn't dodge, and were smashed to death on the spot.
The other disciples of the Witch God Temple, seeing this scene before them, slumped on the ground in fright on the spot.
They did not expect that the strength of the three black robes in front of them would be so strong!
This kind of strength, even if their master is alive, I am afraid it cannot be matched.
"You... who are you? Thinking... what do you want to do?!"
The disciples of the Witch God Temple shrank from the corner tremblingly, and asked timidly.
"I really didn't expect that my disciple of Black Witch Cliff could have fallen to this point. It's really ridiculous!"
A black robe headed, said with a sneer.
Between the eyebrows of this black robe, a black ink dot was lit, and the whole body exudes an indescribable gloomy aura.
It was as if his whole person had come out of Jiuyou Purgatory.
Not only him, but even the two followers behind him have the same breath.
"Hei... Black Witch Cliff?! You... Are you from the True Martial Realm?!"
A disciple of the Witch God Temple exclaimed. (End of this chapter)