The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 241: Return to the real world

At first, only a small number of people knew about the demon weapon, but after a period of fermentation, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change. This low-key new thing suddenly set off a stormy sea in the demon holy city.

The demon cultivators are discussing the magical demon weapon. Some people vowed to say that as long as the demon weapon is used, the strength can rise several steps.

Some demon cultivators think that it is useless to speak, but the demon cultivators of some tribes have just been assigned to the demon weapon, and they will show off in a circle, and they are all awe-inspiring.

There are also demon cultivators who have fought with their enemies for countless years and are evenly matched. As a result, one day, the other party took out a knife and killed him to throw away his helmet and abandon his armor. He even saw the horror of the demon weapon.

For this reason, more and more demon cultivators gathered at No. 2-3, Demon Sacred Street, trying to find Master Zhang of the blacksmith shop to build a demon weapon, but unfortunately, everyone had closed their doors.

I saw a notice posted on the blacksmith's shop-"The owner is happy, it will be closed for a few days."

The demon cultivators sighed and sighed. They were a step late. Some demon cultivators left on the spot and planned to come back in a few days. Some demon cultivators decided to stay at the gate of the blacksmith's shop and wait for Zhang Ye to return.

Seeing the desperate dissatisfaction of the demon cultivators, Zhang Ye's heart was refreshed. This is also the evil taste of the master. However, Zhang Ye did indeed want to go to Nanjia Mountain for a few days, but he didn't deliberately give up the appetite of the demons.

But on the eve of leaving the demon world, Murong Hongzhuang said: "The Demon Moon Academy is going to hold a parent meeting, and I want you to go. If you leave in a hurry, I will arrange someone else."

My daughter’s business was a big deal, and Zhang Ye immediately agreed: "I'll go."

On the day of the Parents’ Meeting of the Demon Moon Academy, there was a lot of traffic, and all the demon world leaders gathered together. Zhang Ye has long heard that the demons who come to the Demon Moon Academy to study are either rich or expensive.

The demon cultivators were either riding the eight-carriage sedan chair, or driving the strange animals, dressed in beautiful costumes, as if they were deliberately comparing.

However, as usual, Zhang Ye walked to the Yaoyue Academy with the painting without the help of any means of transportation.

When I passed the door control, the guards rolled their eyes so that they were about to explode. Zhang Ye didn't care, he submitted his parents' certificate and entered the Yaoyue Academy.

"Painting, on weekdays, do any classmates or teachers give you a blindfold?" Zhang Ye doesn't care what others think of himself, but he is a little worried about painting.

Hua'er whispered in Zhang Ye's ear: "Mother said, you can't be familiar with people."

Zhang Ye is pleased with Hua'er's sensibility, but there is a trace of heartache. In Demon Moon Academy, whether it is rich or noble, both teachers and students pay attention to circle. Although Hua'er is the daughter of the Demon Saint, Murong Hongzhuang didn't want her to be treated specially, so she just packaged her into a little banshee of an ordinary family. It is conceivable that she was often despised in the Demon Moon Academy.

Zhang Ye encouraged a few words, took the picture, and came to her class.

At the door of the class, a female demon was warmly receiving the parents with a smiling face: "Venerable Wu is here, sit inside."

"Elder Tang? Please sit inside."

"Ah, Chief Lion, please sit inside!"

This banshee is the female moral teacher who responded that she didn’t listen carefully to the class last time. When it was Zhang Ye’s turn, the banshee looked at him with contempt, and pointed to a corner. Location: "You go over there."

Other people are sitting, please sit down, please sit down, where is Zhang Ye's turn?

However, Zhang Ye didn’t have an attack. It doesn’t matter where he sits, he walked towards the seat in the corner and sat down, but just after sitting down, a demon cultivator came to Zhang Ye: "Oh my God, Are you really Master Zhang? I thought I had admitted wrong before!"

Zhang Ye doesn't know this demon repairer: "Are you?"

"Master Zhang, nobles, how forget things, last time you got off work from the forge, I said hello to you!" Huashen Yaoxiu looked excited, "your child is also studying in Yaoyue Academy?"

Every day after get off work, so many people say hello to Zhang Ye, remember who, Zhang Ye said perfunctorily.

At this moment, the female German teacher frowned and thought for a moment, and felt that Zhang Ye and Huashen Yaoxiu knew each other, so she couldn't help but took a high look and ordered the attendant: "Give him a cup of tea later."

The demon cultivator had a loud voice, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and a master Zhang, the other demon cultivators also heard the voice, and crowded around: "Which Master Zhang?"

Human God Demon Xiu smiled and said: "Which Master Zhang is there in the entire Demon Holy City?"

The demons suddenly realized: "Ah, disrespect and disrespect!"

"Look up for a long time!"

Many of them went to the forge to find Zhang Ye, but they didn't see anyone. I didn't expect to run into a parent meeting, so lucky. Hurry up and make a good relationship, that batch of monster weapons in the family has been lost!

Zhang Ye was not good at socializing with others, but he nodded in greeting.

The female German teacher frowned, and did not remember who Master Zhang was for a while, urging the attendants: "Hurry up and serve Master Zhang tea."

At Zhang Ye's table, there was a cup of steaming tea immediately.

Not long after, those demon repairs in the next class heard about Zhang Ye, and they came over and greeted them one after another. Just when the female teacher was confused and guessed the identity of this master, the dean of the Yaoyue Academy came personally: "I heard that Master Zhang came to the academy for guidance, the young man was flattered."

Come here? Flattered? This is what the dean of Mahayana Demon Xiu should say? The female German teacher is a little dizzy.

Actually, the dean has no demon weapon appeal to Zhang Ye, but the Demon Moon Academy is a subordinate department of the Demon Sage Palace, and Zhang Ye has a demon sage order, even the Demon Sage admits that he is the number one commander in the universe. The general, a first-grade demon officer, is responsible for monitoring the people's sentiments, and going straight to the sky, the dean can't help but please.

The female moral teacher couldn't hold back, and asked the dean quietly: "Dean, who is this Master Zhang?"

The dean gave the female teacher a glance and scolded: "The inventor of the demon weapon, the first commander general in the universe, Master Zhang Yezhang!"

When the female teacher heard that the demon weapon that made the city full of wind and rain, it turned out to be in the hands of the parent of this painting! As for the first commanding general in the universe, I heard it as a joke before, but then the demon saint confirmed this title, a first-grade demon officer, that's incredible.

The female teacher squeezed out a smile and was about to say hello to Zhang Ye again, but the dean frowned when he saw the inferior tea at Zhang Ye’s table: “What’s the matter, Master Zhang can drink this Tea?"

The female German teacher wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and quickly ordered: "Hurry up and have good tea!"

When Zhang Ye saw this scene, he was sighed, and after a moment's effort, this treatment turned upside down. He really didn't mean to pretend to be forced, but he was too good to be recognized. However, it's nice to say.

Especially the painting, the small waist is straight and straight, and to her classmates, she introduced cutely: "This is my dad..."

Zhang Ye feels even more refreshed when he sees the proud look of the painting.

The parent meeting has not yet started. The dean must invite Zhang Ye to deliver an important speech. There was a burst of applause. Zhang Ye was kind enough to say a few words that were not painful or itchy.

"Master Zhang, since you are here, please leave a pair of calligraphy for the Demon Moon Academy!" The dean ordered the people to carry pen, ink, paper and inkstone. This is the tradition of the Demon Moon Academy. It is necessary to catch a big person. Keep calligraphy.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment, OK, and wrote a few words: "Sit, please sit, please sit; tea, tea, good tea."

Seeing these words, the staff of the Yaoyue Academy have a hot face, especially the female moral teacher, as if she was slapped a few times, her face was swollen with pain...

For this reason, the dean personally took the charge to rectify the old rules and bad habits of the academy, which are influencing the influence, dislike the poor and love the rich, and establish a fair and just atmosphere. Later, he specially came to the blacksmith to find Zhang Ye to report work.

Of course, these are all things later. After the parent meeting for the painting, Zhang Ye left the demon world.

Zhang Ye has been away from the realm of cultivation for a while, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the realm of realizing today. Murong Hongzhuang specially compiled information about the Wanxian League and the realm of cultivation for him.

Previously, the realm of comprehension was divided into five regions in the southeast, northwest, middle and north, but now, in addition to the western region of the magic road, the four regions of the southeast, middle and north have been merged, and the Wanxian League has renamed it the Chosen Place, which means the place chosen by the heavens.

Doing so will not only enslaved the monks and let them have a sense of identity and superiority, but also put pressure on the Western Regions or other monks who do not agree with the ten thousand immortal alliance ideals. It is nothing more than to say that we can ascend in the future, and you will continue to be stubborn. Don't change it!

The leader of the Ten Thousand Immortal League is the top sect in the past. However, these sects also have power rankings. The King Kong Temple in the Northern Territory is the first, the Xuanji Pavilion in the Central Region is the second, and the Guangming Sect in the Southern Region is the third. The mountain gate was destroyed, but the nine ancestors and high-level monks still existed, and their foundation was not damaged, ranking fourth.

Wanxianmeng has implemented many radical strategies. In addition to suppressing all opposition, one of them is directly related to Zhang Ye.

That is, Zhang Ye’s magic weapon is not allowed in the chosen place. Once discovered, he will be taken to prison.

This strategy may have originated from the changes in the Heavenly Dao Palace. Those sect leaders attacked Zhang Ye with the immortal weapon created by Zhang Ye, but they were backlashed by the immortal weapon, causing them to still have lingering fears.

Zhang Ye changed a new face. In order to avoid trouble, his cultivation was suppressed to the early Yuan Ying stage, bypassing the battle area between the Ten Thousand Immortal League and the Demon Realm, and entered the realm of cultivation.

Although Zhang Ye has made a lot of psychological preparations, seeing the devastated world of cultivation and the declining cultivation market towns, Zhang Ye still feels a little unacceptable. This place is no longer a paradise for monks.

No wonder there are monks hiding in the mortal world, preferring to endure the barren spiritual environment, rather than staying in the realm of cultivation. Many people call the realm of cultivation today as entering the dark age.

Zhang Ye didn't linger, and flew fast in the direction of Nanjia Mountain. After reaching the southern boundary, Zhang Ye landed on the ground.

It's not that he was tired and rested for a while, but that he was lost. After all, Zhang Ye had been wandering around in the Eastern Region. When he arrived in the Southern Region, his eyes were blackened.

Just before he used his spiritual sense to perceive, there is a family of cultivation in this mountain, and Zhang Ye is going to ask them for directions.

This comprehension family is shielded by formations. If Zhang Ye is not for refining virtual power, it will ignore it.

He stood outside the formation and shouted: "I am going to Nanga Mountain. I am lost. I don't know if your friends can give me some pointers?"

In the formation, a group of young monks gathered ten feet in front of Zhang Ye. Because of the formation, Zhang Ye couldn't see them, but they could see Zhang Ye. The young monks were holding the magic weapon flying swords, like a big one. enemy.

"He can't get in because of formations." A graceful woman instructed, "Don't act rashly. He should leave after a while."

Zhang Ye shouted for a long time, and no one from this cultivation family came out to respond, but his spiritual thoughts could perceive the existence of monks in the formation, which made him very angry, so just ask for directions, as for being so stingy. ?

Zhang Ye was angry, and he really didn’t know where to go. He took out a gadget, a magic weapon created by Zhang Ye to break the formation, opened the barrier of formation, and went straight in: "So Many people~IndoMTL.com~none of them should be silent."

The little monks were stunned, the family formation was so easily broken?

The leading woman reacted first: "Kill!"

Zhang Ye looked at the little monk rushing towards him, confused, but also a little annoyed in his heart. He drew out the dragon-patterned bone knife and cut it out with a single knife.

These cultivators only refine qi to build a foundation, and the highest is the leading woman, but it's only the peak of the golden core, where is Zhang Ye's opponent.

These little monks were beaten up and down, and fell to the ground one by one, unable to cry.

"Have you been honest now?" Zhang Ye didn't make a cruel move, but only hurt them. Then Zhang Ye walked to the leading woman and was about to ask for directions.

The stunning woman's eyes were bitter, and she grabbed the Qifei sword and put it on her white neck: "I Xiao Ruolan will not marry your Zhang family. If you want to force me, I will commit suicide!"

Fuck it? Zhang Ye feels his forehead hurts. Who can tell me what's going on? I never said to marry you.