Martial Mythology

Zhang Yu frowned: "No one uses Hunmengguo?"

Yuan Qing nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Hey, these brats..." Zhang Yu didn't know what to say, "Who gave them the courage!"

I simply don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!

Zhang Yu wished he could pull Ye Fan and the others over to teach him a lesson.

He worked so hard to raise the Hunmeng Fruit, just to allow them to construct the ninth-order world more smoothly and ensure the success rate to the greatest extent. Unexpectedly, these guys would learn from others to develop Hunmeng on their own. They really thought that they were all comparable A genius like Baggers?

"How are they... now?" Zhang Yu asked.

Although he was a little displeased, Ye Fan and the others were all his disciples anyway, so how could he not ask?

Yuan Qing said: "For now, it's okay. They can still handle the filth of nothingness. It's just..."

He hesitated for a moment, then said immediately: "You should also know that the longer the time passes, the harder it is to deal with the filth of nothingness..."

In this regard, Yuan Qing can be said to have a deep understanding.

"Forget it, since they are willing, let them do it." Zhang Yu said, "It's a big deal, I will solve the filth of nothingness for them in the future."

Zhang Yu is very confident that he will set foot on the nine-star master of the mud sooner or later, and it won't be too long at this time.

The process of surviving the calamity of reincarnation is very long, even if you fail once, it is not a big deal, because everyone has nine chances, and they will not fall completely until they fail all nine times.

After such a long time, Zhang Yu didn't know what level of cultivation he had reached, so there was no need to worry.

"It will be good for them to let them suffer a little bit first and temper themselves." Zhang Yu no longer entangled in this matter.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu looked at Yuan Qing: "Teacher, what about you? The muddy spirit is not threatening for the time being, right?"

Yuan Qing said: "With the help of many Taoist friends, the muddy spirit is suppressed in the dark matter dimension, and there is no trouble for the time being. Those Shuras in hell..."

"What happened to those Asura?" Zhang Yu was startled.

"Have you cultivated a filth of nothingness?"

"Uh...you mean, Xiaoxie? What happened to it?"

"The entire Shura clan was wiped out by it." Yuan Qing's eyes twitched slightly, "Without you, no one can stop it. The Shura clan is a disaster, so let it go."

Yuan Qing didn't care about the life and death of the Shura clan, but when Xiaoxie was in the Shura clan, he tossed the hell so badly, which made him feel a little distressed.

After all, the Heavenly Void Realm was shattered, leaving only a small piece of land like hell. If the hell was torn apart again, the Skyxu Realm would exist in name only.

Just the time and space of the heavens can't represent the world of the sky!

Zhang Yu's face darkened, and he immediately sent a voice transmission to Xiaoxie: "Get out of here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Xie's figure appeared in Zhang Yu's sight in just a few breaths. However, except for Zhang Yu, no one else could see Xiao Xie. Unable to perceive the existence of Xiaoxie.

"You are quite capable!" Zhang Yu slapped Xiao Xie with a slap, "I have only been away for a few hundred years, and you have wiped out the Shura clan!"

His original plan was to raise the Shura clan in captivity for the further development of the Sky Academy, but Xiao Xie was lucky enough to directly kill the Shura clan.

Xiao Xie, who was slapped, didn't feel any pain. Ordinary strength had no effect on it. Unless Zhang Yu directly used consciousness to attack, any attack would be like tickling for Xiao Xie.

Although he didn't feel anything, Xiaoxie was still very frightened and begged for mercy: "Ye Fan and the others encouraged me to go, Master, please spare me!"

This guy didn't hesitate to throw the blame on Ye Fan, Wu Mo and others.

Zhang Yu wasn't really angry, otherwise, the slap just now would have directly punished Xiaoxie through consciousness.

"Let's talk, how has your strength improved after the Shura clan has been humiliated?" Zhang Yu asked.

Xiaoxie immediately flattered her and said, "Thanks to the master, I have already reached the peak of the Void Returning Realm, and I was only a little bit close to stepping into the Returning Yuan Realm. I estimate that it should only take a few days." Due to the special form, It is different from normal monks, and its combat power is much stronger than that of monks in the same realm. Once it steps into the Guiyuan realm, it will evolve into an existence similar to the spirit of confusion.

Since Xiaoxie was born, the path it has to take is destined to be different.

"If it really evolves into a murky spirit..." A strange thought appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, "Can it construct a ninth-order world like a normal Guiyuan Realm powerhouse?"

A muddy spirit constructs a ninth-level world, and then a new muddy spirit is born, and the two muddy spirits pinch each other?

This scene is inexplicably weird.

"I'll give you three days." Zhang Yu stared at Xiaoxie, "If you can't break through within three days, just go to the dark matter dimension of the wilderness world and keep guarding!"

He had arranged for Xiaoxie to guard the dark matter dimension of the wilderness world before, but later found that there were no obscuring spirits in the wilderness world, so he no longer forced Xiaoxie to stay there, but the five evil kings and the five clans of evil spirits might like the wilderness very much The environment of the dark matter dimension of the world has already taken root there.

Xiaoxie shivered, and hurriedly said: "Don't, master..."

Zhang Yu didn't care what it said, and said, "If you don't want to go, then practice quickly, you still have three days."

Xiaoxie's temper is too evasive. If he is allowed to mess around, the wilderness world and the void world are not enough for him to torment, and even Zhang Yu's dantian world may be messed up by it. Therefore, Zhang Yu plans to take Xiaoxie From the Sky Academy, maybe at some point, it will be able to come in handy.

Of course, the premise is that Xiao Xie can break through to the Guiyuan Realm.

If he can't break through, then Zhang Yu can only cruelly lock it in the dark matter dimension of the wilderness world.

A slap slapped Xiaoxie to a place where he couldn't see it, and Zhang Yu said to Yuan Qing and the others: "Teacher, Senior Pangu, Daozu, keep busy."

Yuan Qing and the others nodded, and Yuan Qing said: "If there is anything to do, just send it to me directly."

After Yuan Qing and the others left, Zhang Yu took Ge Erdan to the Xiangxie Xiaoju.

Pushing open the door of Xiangxie Xiaoju, from a distance, Zhang Yu saw that Zhang Haoran and Nie Wen were playing chess in the garden that expanded into a forest. They were all butchered, leaving only a poor old man. On the chessboard, there was a bloody and slaughtered chess game.

Zhang Haoran laughed loudly: "Xiaowen, your chess skills still need to be improved!"

Nie asked dissatisfied: "Grandpa, you've been playing longer than me and are better than me, isn't that normal? Believe it or not, if I play for so long, I won't be worse than you!"

"Really?" Zhang Haoran raised his eyebrows, "I remember that my little sister usually doesn't play much, and your playing time is not shorter than hers. Why did you lose your armor and armor just now?"

Nie Wen blushed, "That was my carelessness!"

He said: "Reopen and reopen! I don't believe it, I can't beat you!"

He is good at food and loves to play, which should refer to people like Nie Wen.

But Zhang Yu's focus is not on this, but... This guy actually called Zhang Haoran a grandpa!

Looking at his unrestrained appearance, those who don't know may really think that he and Zhang Haoran are real grandparents!

"Nie Wen!" Zhang Yu's face darkened, his eyes fell on Nie Wen, "Who told you to come here?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, both Zhang Haoran and Nie Wen raised their heads and looked over. Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Yu'er, are you free today? Don't blame Xiaowen, I asked him to come and play a few games with me Chess..."

Nie Wen stood up and said respectfully, "Father."

Zhang Yu quickly waved his hand: "Don't shout! I haven't confiscated any adopted son!" He was also quite speechless in his heart. He had been away from home for hundreds of years. This time, he had an extra adopted son inexplicably, who could bear it, "Father , you are also really, this kid is messing around, are you messing around too?"

"Little Wen is very nice." Zhang Haoran said with a smile: "His temper is quite to my liking. Regardless of whether you have adopted him as a foster son or not, anyway, I recognize this god-grandson." Nie Wen gave Cang Qiong Academy sent too many things, too many resources, and they were too kind to the teachers and students of Cang Qiong, and even served Zhang Haoran like an emperor. Why did Zhang Haoran reject him?

"Father, don't object, our father-son relationship has long been doomed." Nie Wen chuckled.

The corner of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched violently.

fate?

This Nima is simply evil fate!