Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 923 Situation

To put it bluntly, although he understands right and wrong due to the education in his previous life, he is still a selfish and cold-blooded person at heart, and cannot die for the so-called common people. Therefore, this sigh can go as quickly as it comes.

Especially the people on other planets, the so-called aliens!

"What's the current disaster situation in Hongmeng?" Zhang Deming quickly regained his composure and asked.

"According to the current information, with various Great Saint organizations, Grotto-Heaven dispatch, 49 on-site participation, support actions from all parties in the alliance, etc., the overall situation is still stable, but it is not too optimistic.

Although everything is stable, countless battlefields are erupting all the time, death data are constantly being added, and countless small sects are being destroyed all the time.

Although overall, it is relatively stable, and large sects such as the Four Nines have not died. But according to the core logic given to me by the mastermind, it is not considered a victory, nor is it a good thing.

Of course, compared with Tianyu's appearance of destroying the world, Hongmeng can only be regarded as a disaster, and it is a stable disaster, which can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes. "

"Is that so? Then you can continue with the planning. I'll go to Tianyu to have a look first!"

"Okay, Mastermind!"

As Zhang Deming spoke, he waved his hand and threw the monitoring elf into the sky, and his figure disappeared into the Yu Spirit World.

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In the small courtyard training room, Zhang Deming opened his eyes, stood up and floated out of the room.

"Ancestor!"

Zhang Xiujia stood up immediately when he sensed Zhang Deming coming out. Obviously he was still a little worried about what happened before. He was worried about Zhang Deming's injury and had been guarding him here for the past few days.

After all, although Zhang Deming did not admit to accepting him as his disciple, he had been growing up in the small courtyard all these years, especially not treating him as a boy, but teaching and training him as a baby.

Although he was precocious and felt that he was qualified for the work of a child, and he was always unconvinced and had some excuses when faced with Zhang Deming's attempts to raise a child by touching his head and killing him, but he had long regarded Zhang Deming as the closest person to him in his heart.

Zhang Deming frowned slightly and said, "Didn't I ask you to do your work? The clan has been so busy these days, why are you standing guard here?"

"Ancestor, don't worry, Jia is just working here, and the clan's affairs have not been left behind. The seventh uncle is outside to help with arrangements, and everything is fine." Zhang Xiujia immediately replied respectfully.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming didn't say anything more, he just said: "As long as you know the importance."

As he spoke, he walked out and said, "You can continue to do your work. I will go to the tower to guard you."

"Ancestor, don't you take a rest? Are you injured...?" Zhang Xiujia asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's not a serious injury at all. After a few days of treatment, it's already fine!" As he spoke, Zhang Deming's figure had disappeared into the small courtyard.

"It's good, it's good!" Zhang Xiujia murmured to herself as she watched Zhang Deming disappear.

Normally, he would certainly not be so nervous about Zhang Deming's injury. But now disaster is approaching, and Zhang Deming is the Zhang family’s talisman. If something happens to him, what awaits the Zhang family will most likely be that Myriad Tribulations will no longer exist.

In the final analysis, although the entire Zhang family is prosperous now, it can only develop rapidly for a hundred years at most. Although the bottom layer continues to rise with abundant support and enrich this foundation, the time is ultimately too short.

The fault in the middle is too big. If the ancestors hadn't found a few guest officials, Zhang Deming would have been responsible for the upper management almost alone. Even if there were guest officials, who knows what the attitude of these two guest officials would be if something happened to Zhang Deming!

As the person in charge of the family, he clearly understands these powers, so he seems to be so nervous at this time. Not only him, but also the seventh uncle, Zhang Zeli, who understands all this, is also like this!

Zhang Deming can almost be said to be the genius of the Zhang family today, and there is absolutely no chance of anything going wrong. If he hadn't known Zhang Deming's character, he would have tried to persuade Zhang Deming that it didn't matter whether he went to the Time Tower or not.

While thinking, Zhang Xiujia shook his head, threw away the complicated thoughts in his mind, and began to continue dealing with various things in the clan.

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Zhang Deming floated out of the small courtyard and slowly floated towards the Time Tower, constantly scanning the current Zhang family along the way.

After decades of development, the alliance's various resources have been tilted. With the direct or indirect participation of countless Zhang family members and tens of millions of alliance disciples, the Zhang family has become a famous ancient family.

Looking up and looking around, there are many floating islands floating in the sky. Under the shade of green willows, there are cave mansions everywhere. In front of the courtyard, spiritual fields and spiritual wells can be seen everywhere. There are spiritual springs and spiritual veins intertwined in the mountains, creating a fairyland atmosphere. .

Even the disasters in the past few days have not ruined the fairyland atmosphere here, but the cranes that usually come and go leisurely have become a lot more hurried. In the forest pavilions, the disciples making tea, discussing Taoism, playing piano and playing chess have become hurriedly flying away. Just pedestrians passing by.

"Ancestor!"

"Hello, ancestor!"

"My ancestors are well!"

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As the pillar of the Zhang family and the Dinghai Shenzhen, all the disciples of the Zhang family know him, even though he has rarely shown his face in recent years.

But as the savior who saved the Zhang family, he is truly a god-like existence in today's enlightenment education of the Zhang family. He is also the ancestor of the Zhang family. For Hongmeng, who already has a culture of ancestor worship, it is natural for him to become one of countless disciples. idols and gods.

Therefore, as he walked along, no matter how busy his disciples were, they would subconsciously stop their movements and salute respectfully when they saw him.

Zhang Deming put his hands behind his back and walked in the air. He originally wanted to inspect the basic situation.

At first, he smiled and responded to the disciples who greeted him, but everyone who greeted him was indeed trembling with excitement, as if they were a great honor, leaving Zhang Deming speechless for a while.

So along the way, he just pretended to be a master. As he walked, he ignored the disciples who greeted him.

Finding that the Zhang family was busy and not chaotic now, and after everything was fine, he stopped inspecting and went directly to the Time Tower.

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As soon as Zhang Deming arrived, above the Time Tower, Zhao Zhen and Tong Hou opened their eyes with their eyes closed.

"Is the injury healed?" Tong Hou asked.

"Why don't you rest for a few more days? We'll be here and there won't be any big trouble. If anything happens, it's so close. You can come here at any time." Zhao Zhen said as he looked at Zhang Deming.

"It's okay, it's not a serious injury. If it weren't for the current situation and the fear that the disciples would see it and affect the military morale of the clan, there would be no need to go back." Zhang Deming said with a smile.

As he spoke, he had already arrived at his seat and sat down cross-legged.

"Has anything happened in the past few days?" Zhang Deming asked, looking at the two of them.

Tong Hou said nothing, and Zhao Zhen continued: "In many realms that have been opened, the situation is tense or relaxed, but they are still under control. Among them, among the eleven hour realms, except for the Zishu realm, which is particularly corrupt, other forms are beginning to improve.

After all, over the years, although they have only focused on developing Chou Niu and Chen Long, because the clan has no contact with the outside world, disciple training, promotion tests, bloody battles, and military training are all focused on cleaning up these worlds.

Therefore, on the surface, it is only the main development of Chou Niu and Chen Long. In fact, other worlds have also dealt with it almost the same. However, because of limited resources and manpower, Chou Niu and Chen Long are completely controlled, so they are tilted.

Except for Zishu, the disaster in other realms was actually not serious. They were just caught off guard at the beginning, and all kinds of information were reported in a panic. It looked serious. "

Zhang Deming heard this and smiled: "That's good!"

"However, this is not the case in all cases. Since the worlds of the heavens were discovered and opened, we have been secretly robbing these worlds." At this point, Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment and said:

"Well, it doesn't count as robbery. After all, except for the Three Great Saints and some of the Grotto-Heaven blessed lands, most of the other Hongmeng forces regard these worlds as secret realms, plundering the resources in them, and attacking the world itself, but rarely.

Most of them just find it, loot it and leave, treating the world itself as an Apex Level resource. In fact, there are only a few that can have such a level.

So over the years, we have found many worlds, sealed the space interface from Hongmeng to the world, opened an entrance in the Time Tower, connected them, and then slowly developed it, planning to make it the world of the Zhang family. "

Zhang Deming nodded slightly. He knew all this. He had set the big policy back then. Such a big thing would not have been implemented without his nod.

Zhao Zhen continued: "The situation is so tense now, mainly because these worlds are underdeveloped, especially the ancient battlefields in these places. With the outbreak of disasters, all kinds of strange and weird things have revived.

Fortunately, all the monsters are now building nests. The more powerful the monsters are, the more they are transforming into something that is neither a weapon nor a monster, so they can still control it. "

‘Psionic Technology Brood? ’ Zhang Deming’s heart sank slightly, and he frowned and said, “A lot?”

Zhao Zhen and Tong Hou nodded solemnly and said: "A lot, and the strength is not weak. For the purpose of testing, the former Japanese tribe sent a special team to raid a lair in an ancient battlefield to deal with an evolved monster in advance. Let’s start, I’ll be the one to solve it in the end.”

"Huh? Liuhe series?" Zhang Deming also said solemnly.

"Well, mostly, mainly because there are countless messy things left over from the ancient battlefield, and these monsters are all capable of devouring them, so based on the preliminary results of the current exploration, those who build nests are at least at the level of pseudo Liuhe.

Once the nesting of these things is completed and production begins, Hongmeng will face the possibility of 'locusts' filling the sky!

But... fortunately, from what I can see, it will take at least three to five years for these to complete their evolution. I will have time to sort them out one by one when I still have a chance and make a plan. "Tong Hou on the side answered.

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(End of chapter)