Beginning To Become An Emperor: Kill The Empress To Kneel And Surrender

Inside the stone wall of Jianshan Mountain, Zhang Zifan in Tsing Yi was holding a jug of wine and turned around with a smile.

Fan Qing, this kid has a good heart!

Not in vain Zhang Zifan made a move and helped him break through with great supernatural powers.

Ninety-nine percent of Jiange disciples died, and the Elder regiment was even more destroyed.

Zhang Zifan is very busy again, and Xiao Yueer is studying a profound knowledge:

What is the ratio of tea leaves to milk powder, the taste of milk tea is the best.

Without a Yuandan secret realm cultivator sitting in command, Jiange disciples would have no backbone.

Swordsmen, lethal weapons too!

If it was the last moment, Fan Qing would not dare to draw out the sword in her hand and stab Zhang Dahai.

Then Zhang Zifan is determined not to make a move.

At that time, including Fan Qing, the disciples in the entire main hall will be slaughtered by Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Zifan would just watch with a cold eye and never interfere.

After Zhang Dahai has killed all the soft-boned disciples, Zhang Zifan will take action and kill Zhang Dahai!

It can be said that he is cold-blooded!

It can be said that he is ruthless!

But for Zhang Zifan, what is the use of a sword without vigor? !

Fortunately, in this impromptu trial, Fan Qing handed in an answer sheet that satisfied Zhang Zifan.

At the same time, in the Minor World hidden in the space folds of the bamboo building, the terrifying devouring force swept the surroundings.

Zhang Zifan in white stands facing the wind, planning and preparing for so long.

This third body is finally about to be completed!

 …

"Old Ancestor, you are really calm."

Looking back, Zhang Zifan glanced at the quaint coffin in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jiange Patriarch, we will see each other after a few years.

It's just that the breath of death and aging, even the coffin board, can't be suppressed. Biqu library

The space inside the stone wall is narrow, except for a coffin, there is nothing long, not even a place to sit.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Zifan evolved a stone table and two stone chairs with great supernatural power.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

As soon as he was seated, the coffin board was lifted from the inside.

A stooped old man crawled out of the coffin, dressed in commoner trousers, just like an ordinary old man.

"You boy, you hide it deep enough."

The ancestor of Jiange opened his cloudy eyes, looked at the imposing young man in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise:

"From the first time I saw you, the old man knew you were extraordinary."

One old and one young sat down on stone chairs.

Zhang Zifan poured two glasses of water and wine, raised his glass as a signal, and drank with his head back.

The ancestor of Jiange also picked up the cup, took a sip, and continued:

"Bring you back to the Jiange, and give you the identity of a sword. Cultivation Technique, Medicine Pill, and Magic Treasures are also available to you on demand. This old man firmly believes that as long as you are willing to practice hard, your future achievements will be higher than this old man!"

After speaking, pick up the half-drunk wine glass and drink it in one breath.

When he put down the wine glass, he looked at Zhang Zifan with resentment:

"Unexpectedly, you kid deliberately angered me. You don't practice Taoism, but only know the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period in your hands, and you are the one who cares about you all day long."

Zhang Zifan smiled and refilled another glass of wine for the two.

The past is vivid in my mind, and it is not bad to have two people who can talk about themselves.

"It's a pity that the old man is still in a hurry to persuade you to practice all these years. It's hard for you to hide it from the old man!"

Being able to kill Zhang Yuanlong and Zhang Dahai shows that Zhang Zifan's strength is at least above Yuandan Fifth Stage.

Not to mention the creation of the void just now, he can mention Fan Qing, who only has Qi Refining Fifth Stage Heaven, to Yuandan Third Stage Heaven out of thin air.

Such unbelievable abilities cannot be achieved by the Yuan Dan secret realm.

I don't know whether to be happy to see Zhang Zifan, or to be drunk.

The ancestor of Jiange's face was flushed, but he was full of smiles, like a quirky old urchin.

"Boy, what Realm are you now?"

After two glasses of wine, old Jiange

Zu opened the chatterbox.

"Old Ancestor, I am Yuandan Tenth Stage Heaven, but I cannot forcibly upgrade the cultivator Realm of Qi Refining Fifth Stage Heaven to Yuandan Third Stage Heaven."

Zhang Zifan smiled and didn't speak.

It's not deliberately concealing it, but I don't want to hit the old naughty boy in front of me.

"I know even if you don't tell me, you kid must have broken the shackles, from Yuan Dan secret realm breakthrough to supernatural power secret realm!"

"..."

Seeing Jiange Patriarch's complacent look after guessing the answer, Zhang Zifan couldn't bear to hit him even more.

"Supernatural power secret realm! Supernatural power secret realm!!"

After guessing the answer he wanted, the ancestor of Jiange was full of melancholy.

Pick up your glass and drink it to the full moon over Nine Heavens.

"This old man has practiced for 150 years, and it only took a mere 100 years to break through to Yuandan Tenth Stage!"

"But for the next fifty years, I will always be trapped in Yuandan Tenth Stage, unable to touch the shackles of the supernatural secret realm, let alone breakthrough!"

"Now that life is approaching, and the end is approaching, I have to seal myself in a coffin, guarding loneliness and loneliness, waiting to die!"

Jiange Patriarch's voice was full of self-mockery and helplessness, until his eyes stopped on Zhang Zifan, there was a gleam of splendor in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the old man has a vicious vision and found a good successor for Jiange!"

Hearing Jiange Patriarch's words, Zhang Zifan, who was about to take a drink from his glass, was ashamed.

"I killed Jianzi Zhang Feng and Jiange Pavilion advocate Yuanlong."

"Damn them!"

"Also killed nearly 99% of Jiange disciples, and killed all Jiange's top ten Elders!"

"They are not as skilled as people, and they deserve to die!!"

"..."

After hearing the old ancestor's words, Zhang Zifan once again understood the true meaning of the saying "It's unreasonable to like someone".

"Boy, don't have a psychological burden."

Snatching the jug from Zhang Zifan's hand, the ancestor of Jiange drank for himself:

"Of course I know the behavior of Zhang's father and son. They should have died long ago for harming my Jiange for so many years!"

"Even though I am Yuandan Tenth Stage Heaven, I can easily kill the Zhang family father and son."

In the voice of Jiange Patriarch, endless sorrow was revealed:

"But I can't make a move!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zifan was slightly taken aback.

He was a little strange before, but based on his understanding of Jiange Patriarch, this old naughty boy was jealous, and he was definitely not the same as Zhang Yuanlong.

If not, Zhang Zifan would not have stayed in Jiange for more than ten years.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Zifan was relieved.

The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, even the Yuandan secret realm is only a hundred and fifty years.

The ancestor of Jiange has practiced for 150 years, and his life expectancy is approaching, so he can only seal himself in a coffin to avoid Heavenly Dao.

Once the shot was made, Heavenly Dao noticed the breath instantly.

And for those cultivators whose lifespan has expired, Heavenly Dao will not hesitate to drop divine thunder and kill them mercilessly.

As long as the ancestor of Jiange made a move, he would surely die!

"It's not just about saving lives!"

The ancestor of Jiange sighed deeply. He naturally understood the truth that people are inherently mortal, and he had already seen the separation of life and death.

"If I kill Zhang Yuanlong and die myself, who will I give this sword pavilion to?"

"Although Zhang Yuanlong is brutal, as the master of the Jiange pavilion, he will try his best to protect the disciples of the Jiange pavilion."

The ancestor of Jiange also knew that if Jiange was handed over to Zhang Yuanlong, sooner or later it would decline.

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Before the complete decline of the gambling sword pavilion, a real young genius appeared and led the sword pavilion to rebuild its glory.

The reason why Zhang Zifan was given the status of a sword son, the reason why he was given a huge amount of resources, and the reason why Zhang Zifan was so spoiled and favored.

I just fell in love with Zhang Zifan's practice Talent!

So when Zhang Feng, Lu Yunfei and others bullied Zhang Zi

In Fanshi, the ancestor of Jiange chose to ignore it.

He just wanted to use this predicament to arouse Zhang Zifan's competitive spirit, so as to embark on the road of practice and take over Jiange!

I thought this kid who was ignorant and only knew how to read dead books was abolished.

I never thought that in the end, I still gave myself a big surprise.

He even practiced secretly under his nose for more than ten years without knowing it.

With such a heart, you can cheat the world.

It's just that this kid is hiding it from himself, so he's not a thing anymore.

"..."

Zhang Zifan was helpless for a while, seeing the resentment on the face of Jiange Patriarch, he knew that this old guy must be scolding himself in his heart.

But he couldn't explain it, and Jiange ancestors wouldn't believe it when he told about Shudi and the system.

"Although Jiange was killed ninety-nine percent by you, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. It is better to dig out the carrion than to let him rot."

Jiange Patriarch saw the changes of Fan Qing and other Jiange disciples.

He knew that it would not be long before the Jiange would be full of talented people, and they would have a place in Xishu.

But when he thought that Zhang Zifan dared to kill even the members of the Invincible Sword Sect, the ancestor of Jiange frowned again.

He was not worried about Jiange, but felt sorry for Zhang Zifan.

"With your talent, you can be regarded as an inferior talent in Jiange."

The ancestor of Jiange put down his empty wine glass and looked in the direction of Invincible Jianzong:

"The Invincible Sword Sect is one of the three Sacred Lands of my Western Shu practice. There is the Great Saint in charge. If you join the Invincible Sword Sect, I believe it will not be long before you will..."

Before Jiange Patriarch finished speaking, Zhang Zifan waved his hand.

The Jiange is indeed too small for him, but why not the Invincible Sword Sect?

"Old Ancestor, don't worry so much."

After feeling the death and decay of Jiange Patriarch, Zhang Zifan got up and stood with his hands behind his back:

"You have lived your whole life, and you should think about yourself in the end!"

Think for yourself?

The ancestor of Jiange was stunned, he was already a dying person, what else was there to think about?

After glancing at the black gas wound on the Jiange ancestor's shoulder blade, Zhang Zifan spoke again:

"Without this injury, you should be able to breakthrough to the supernatural secret realm!"

Mentioning the wound on the shoulder blade, Jiange Patriarch's eyes were blood red, and the hatred was like a torrential river, stretching endlessly.

That beautiful shadow!

His love!

But it was also the person who hurt him the most!

"This injury was left by my wife, and this vicious woman is now in the Invincible Sword Sect, and is the concubine of the Deputy Sect Leader."

"This revenge...doesn't matter if I don't take revenge!"

The Sect Leader of the Invincible Sword Sect is also a supernatural power in the secret realm. With the ancestor of Jiange himself, this revenge will never be avenged.

And he didn't want to hurt Zhang Zifan because of it...

"They are all people who are about to die, why do you care about one thing and lose another?"

With a wave of Zhang Zifan's hand, a large piece of the void in front of him was shattered.

A space passage leading to the invincible sword sect, forcibly penetrated:

"You protect me for ten years, and I will fulfill your dream!"

"Go, I'll take you to kill!"

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