The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 268: South Tianzun Mansion

"Can't a father hold his daughter?" Zhang Ye reached out and grabbed the picture, and the painting fell into Zhang Ye's arms. Fastest update

A family happily together is a happiness that cannot be replaced by anything.

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Su Jin's three-year period is coming soon. Although Zhang Ye is a little bit reluctant to live in the current cultivation world, he is going to ascend.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang have not ascended for a long time, they are just waiting for Zhang Ye, and after discussing with them, they decided to ascend three days later.

Today's cultivation world is in harmony, and there will be no war for at least a thousand years. On the demon sect, Han Ling'er has already cultivated an heir. After she soars, the demon sect does not have to worry about no one to succeed.

As for the demon world, the painting is already nine years old, and the inheritance of the demon saint is gradually opened. With the assistance of the ghost-eyed mother-in-law, it should not be a big problem to be alone.

Before the ascension, Zhang Ye needs to pay goodbye to all deceased people. After all, after the ascension, there is a real separation between heaven and man.

Zhang Ye's resurrection did not tell the world. Since everyone thinks that Zhang Ye is dead, why bother to break this tranquility? Besides, he is about to ascend soon.

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Today's Lingtai Sect is built on the celestial mountain of Taoism, with infinite possibilities. The disciples of the disciples are amazing and brilliant, and they have written legends one after another.

One day, the Lingtai Sect came to a man in a cloak, and the elder greeted him cordially. After the man in the cloak left, an elderly person cried heartbreakingly. The disciple of the disciple was surprised and inexplicable.

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In the reconstructed Tiandao City, although it is under the rule of the current overlord Changshengzong, the Changshengzong does not interfere with the operation of Tiandao City. The city guards has ushered in true autonomy.

But everyone in the Chengshou Mansion knew that all this was Zhang Ye's credit, otherwise, no matter which sect was in charge of the Eastern Region, Heavenly Dao City would not be able to operate independently.

Master Shouwei built Tiandao City to be more prosperous, as if he was the first city in the cultivation world, but he was not happy at all. Every day after get off work, he always went to the restaurant by himself and filled two glasses of wine. , Only drink one of them.

Until one day, a man in a cloak came across from him, picked up another wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

The officers and soldiers who secretly protected Lord Shouwei were shocked, pulled out their swords, and rushed to the man who appeared suddenly, but Lord Shouwei stared at the man in the cloak, and his voice was a little choked: "Get out."

That night, Lord Shouwei was so drunk that it was speculated that Lord Shouwei finally waited for his guest.

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The Dragons of the East China Sea really learned their lesson and moved the Dragon City of the East China Sea from the endless abyss to the surface of the sea. Humans and the seas have been able to facilitate trade, exchange what is needed, and become more prosperous.

Donghai Dragon Emperor, the end is approaching, but he is not worried, because he can go to ascend at any time, so it is better to live the past few years in a cool and unrestrained manner.

On this day, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea was carrying a sedan chair in Kowloon and was patrolling his Dragon City. A man in a cloak stopped him.

The dragon soldiers drank boldly, they were about to take down the man in black, and the dragon emperor also drew boldly, and those dragon soldiers were directly stunned.

In the Dragon Palace, the East China Sea Dragon Emperor rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Master Zhang, I know that your lucky person has a natural appearance!"

The visitor was Zhang Ye. Donghai was his last farewell stop. In fact, he did not have a deep friendship with the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea. The main reason is that Zhang Ye promised that the teeth of the Zulong were borrowed. also.

Zhang Ye took out the fangs of the Ancestral Dragon, and the face of the Emperor of East China Sea smiled into a chrysanthemum, and he respectfully took it over, thanking him again and again.

"By the way, you put me under house arrest in the East China Sea Dragon City three years ago and almost delayed a major event. How can you compensate me?" Zhang Ye had a smile on his mouth. He has always been a vengeful person.

Donghai Longdi's face became stiff. With Zhang Ye's current status, he couldn't make up for compensation. As long as Zhang Ye said a word, no one in the East China Sea would want to rise. The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea cried to death, saying nothing was useless, he vaguely understood something, and tried: "Why don't I pay you the Ancestral Dragon's Fang?"

There are borrowings and repayments. Zhang Ye did do it, but now the Fang of the Ancestral Dragon was given to him by the Dragon Emperor of the East Sea, why didn't Zhang Ye accept it?

So, under the faint eyes of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, Zhang Ye took the teeth of the Ancestral Dragon and left with satisfaction.

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Today, the Ascension Platform is managed and guarded by the Ascension Association. The Ascension Association is composed of monks from the right way, the magic way, the monster race, the orc race, and the endless sea, demonstrating fairness.

Regardless of the monks of any force, they must verify their identities and record them on the ascending platform. Doing so is not only a kind of management, but also a kind of order maintenance for the realm of cultivation. If any monk or force does it Things that hurt the sky, the sky is angry and the people complain, will be rejected by the ascending platform. The ascending platform is like the dinghai **** needle of the entire cultivation continent, or it is the supreme ruling.

However, today there was an unexpected guest, a man in a black cloak, accompanied by the demon lord and the demon saint, came to the ascent platform.

The demon lord and the demon saint commanded: "This person does not need to register his identity."

No one dared not listen to the words of the demon lord and the demon saint, but the Ascension Association operates independently and emphasizes fairness and justice, and the staff looks difficult to handle.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang were about to get angry, the man in the cloak took off their hats, revealing their true face, the staff was stunned: "Zhang...Zhang..."

Zhang Ye made a silent gesture and put on the cloak again. The staff did not dare to say anything, and quickly got up to clear the way for a few people.

The demon saint, the demon lord, and the man in the cloak, on the ascending platform, one after another, soaring to the upper realm.

"Lao Li, who is the man in the cloak?" After waiting for a few people to ascend, someone couldn't restrain their curiosity and came over to ask. After all, to ascend with the demon saint demon master, it must not be an ordinary person.

The staff in charge of the record held the pen hanging for a long time. In the end, he didn't write Zhang Ye's name, because Zhang Ye did this and made it clear that he didn't want to say anything.

"The last name is Zhang, the first name is Sheng, a hermit." The staff member thought for a moment, wrote down the name, and replied.

"Zhang Sheng?" Everyone was suspicious, and then cursed, "Master Zhang passed away three years ago and was honored as a saint by the world. I didn't expect that someone would dare to call himself Zhang Sheng, he is not afraid of losing his life!"

The staff member looked at the sky and laughed all the time, smiling brightly.

Later, somehow, there was a legend in the Cultivation Continent, saying that Master Zhang was not destroyed by the scourge, but survived and ascended to the upper realm.

A discerning person knew it was a fake when he heard it. After all, when Master Zhang passed away, he was only able to transform his spiritual cultivation, far less than the ascending tribulation realm. However, no one broke this lie. It was a good vision for everyone. Many people even vowed to see Master Zhang soaring.

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The process of ascending is a bit similar to the broken void. Under the power of the ascending platform, Zhang Ye entered a void tunnel.

In this tunnel, there is a strange energy that transforms Zhang Ye’s physical body into an immortal body. He used to be dull and unable to practice cultivation because of his roots. Now he condenses the immortal body and is reborn, even if the system is not. Reward Zhang Ye's cultivation base to improve, and he can also break through his cultivation base with his own efforts.

It’s just that, I don’t know what is the practice of heaven?

Not long after, Zhang Ye found that there was light in front of him, and the light was extremely dazzling. Even if Zhang Ye closed his eyelids and covered his eyes with his hands, the light was pervasive and could not be resisted. Zhang Ye's eyes pierced into tears.

With a snap, Zhang Ye feels that he has fallen onto a hard object. It hurts, but it doesn't hurt the root. Zhang Ye wants to stand up, but finds that he has no strength to get up.

He is strong enough to move mountains and fill the sea, but he can't support his weight. What is going on? Moreover, the divine mind can only be placed one foot away, as if it has fallen into a quagmire and cannot be spread.

When Zhang Ye's eyes didn't feel so sting, he opened his eyes and found that this was a palace, and a fat man was standing in front of Zhang Ye.

His fatness is not the kind of fat that is full of fat, but the kind of fat that is like a piece of fat. He is round like a ball. If it were not for a pair of short legs to stick to the ground, Zhang Ye really suspected that he was walking. Rely on the roll.

But Zhang Ye didn't dare to show any contempt, just because this person possessed a terrifying cultivation base that Zhang Ye couldn't see through, and he couldn't look at him.

While Zhang Ye looked at the fat man, the fat man was also looking at him. After a while, the fat man said, "You can ask me three questions."

According to the legend, when you fly to the upper realm, you will meet the leader. Presumably this fat guy is his own leader?

You can only ask three questions, that can't be wasted. Zhang Ye thought about it for a moment, and then said: "Where are the two women who soared in front of me?"

Zhang Ye made a good calculation. If he could meet Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang, he would have known a lot of things.

"I don't know." The fat man replied coldly.

Zhang Ye frowned. Since the fat man said that he can ask three questions, and because of his cultivation, there is no need to play with Zhang Ye. It seems that he really doesn't know.

Zhang Ye sensed the fat man's impatience, and he didn't want to waste the opportunity to ask questions anymore. After thinking for a while, he said, "Goddess, can you tell me the basic situation of the heavens?"

If it is said that the introduction of people must answer the three questions of the Ascendant, Zhang Ye can roughly understand the state of the heavens through this question.

"Yes." The fat man turned his lips and lost the following text.

"Then what?" Zhang Ye listened intently.

"No, then." The fat man paused, "I have answered the three questions, so you can do it yourself."

After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around to leave~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Ye ran past 10,000 grassy horses, "I don't know, yes, no then" even if he answered three questions?

"Come on, wait!" Zhang Ye lay on the ground, unable to move, and hurriedly said.

The fat man stopped walking, suddenly turned his head, murderous, his face trembling: "I hate you guys forever, give me a reason not to kill you!"

The fat man’s hands are surging with immortal power, absolutely not as if he was joking.

Zhang Ye didn't know why this fat man was so angry, why did he just say one more sentence and cause him to kill him? The heaven is so dangerous?

Zhang Ye dared to bet on two spiritual stones. Even if this fat man didn't start, he could sit Zhang Ye to death. Zhang Ye racked his brains and couldn't be killed as soon as he soared.

Zhang Ye noticed something suddenly, this fat man, although the fat is fine, but he pays attention to some details. For example, the fat man’s hairstyle is very delicately woven, the beard on his face is smoothly trimmed, and his clothes are neat and tidy. The most important thing is that the fat man exudes a faint fragrance of perfume.

This is a person who cares about appearance!

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said: "A handsome man like Shangxian who is so handsome and martial artist, who is in the breeze of Yushu, who is loved and blooming, will never treat a person like me who has no power to bind a chicken. It hurts the killer!"

The fat man's face, still deep, walked towards Zhang Ye step by step. Zhang Ye seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat. Is it wrong to bet?

"Brother, do you really think so?" The fat man's voice was a little choked, "Thirty thousand years, Nantianzun Mansion, finally there is a discerning person."