"You two, go back to the Demon Cult first, and bring it to the Wudang Mountain when Spiritual Recovery really descends. Remember to include all the disciples of the Demon Cult under the banner of Wudang Mountain."

"Of course, if someone doesn't want to join, let him leave by himself."

The old patriarch Zhang Changsheng has his own calculations. In his heart, although the number of the demons is small, there are only a thousand people.

But these thousand people are all real practitioners. In this case, even if only half of the latter are willing to join Wudang Mountain, for Wudang Mountain, it is a big force to integrate into Wudang Mountain.

The demon leader Huanri's expression slowed down and suddenly said, "Thank you, Master, for considering my subordinates, I think they will also make 19 correct choices."

"Then Master, here I will leave with my Little Sister!"

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng half-squinted those eye-catching eyes, and slowly raised his hand to swing.

......

"Big Brother, I never imagined that Patriarch and his elders knew more than we thought, it was beyond imagination."

"If it hadn't come today, I'm afraid I would never know. The old man has already known many things about the outer starry sky."

For the magic teaching Holy Maidenyue Tathagata, one of the biggest burdens on his shoulders now has completely disappeared because of the existence of the ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

This is undoubtedly a very good thing.

Of course, at the beginning, who would have thought that the ancestor Zhang Changsheng in front of them was stronger than they thought?

Huanri, the leader of the demon cult, now also has an extraordinarily relaxed face.

For him, he finally became a member of Wudang Mountain again, this kind of thing was originally a very good thing.

"Let's go, Little Sister, go back and prepare a lot. There is less than half a month before the Spiritual Recovery arrives, so we have to prepare a lot!"

The dim sky, two flashes of light flowing extremely fast, also cut through the sky.

......

A little bit of time passed, and the various ancient martial arts schools seemed to have stopped operating during the last half a month.

And not only that, together with the mortal world, it seems that the atmosphere is much more dignified than before.

Qin Yin slowly hit Hatch.

Opening those tired eyes, she looked at Shen Mubai who was still busy and said, "What's the matter, Sister Shen, have you not finished your business yet?"

"Some time ago, I worked overtime and developed more than one million modified versions of genetic evolution potion. At this time today, it has almost been consumed."

"call..."

"There is no other way. Even this modified version of genetic evolution potion requires relatively easy rationing of materials, but it can't stand the production of so much at once."

"Tomorrow, when Spiritual Recovery comes, are you afraid of girl Qin?"

Shen Mubai managed to finish all the work in his hands. Looking at Qin Yin in front of him, the hoarse voice also showed her exhaustion.

Qin Yin's eyes were a little uneasy, but more still expected, "To be honest, of course I am afraid, but I am more, I am not afraid of such things, because I believe that there is an old ancestor who is there, and some are not. He can solve the things that we humans can contend with."

"I am convinced of this, not to mention Sister Shen, you and I have reached the limit of the two of us. At this time, we only need to take a good rest and quietly wait for the arrival of Spiritual Recovery tomorrow."

Shen Mubai shrugged his shoulders undeniably when he heard the words. He also randomly searched for a chair. He quickly crouched on the wooden table and fell into a deep sleep.

......

"Time turns, and the Spiritual Recovery era will finally come. Little tortoise seems to be about to descend on our primordial ancestors as soon as the members of the starry sky and the tens of thousands of people you said in your mouth."

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng, in the last less than half a month, continued to cultivate as before, but more time, but also to spare time.

The mythical Dragon Turtel on the side said with a look of expectation and excitement in his eyes, "Hey, naturally, if those guys know what we are inside now, they will probably be scared to death. Who would have thought that the Spiritual Recovery hasn’t really When it comes."

"Will there be a half-step Martial Saint in it?"

To tell the truth, in fact, the mythical Dragon Turtel, as a creature that has survived in the outer starry sky for a long time, has seen too many geniuses.

But so far, there is no one who can say that the real ancestor Zhang Changsheng can be compared.

At the age of a hundred years, he has successfully crossed into the half-step Martial Saint level. It is too terrifying. Such a stunning talent is rare in ancient times.

I am afraid that only those peak powerhouse Martial Gods can have such a terrifying speed of cultivation.

"Yes, when will the outer starry sky intersect with those peak powerhouse Martial Gods?"

Zhang Changsheng is looking forward to it now.

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