The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 222: Fill the vacancy

Zhang Ye looked at the explosive bomb in his hand, and now he hasn't saved enough 10,000 top-grade immortal stones to buy his life, after all, the purchasing power of the Heavenly Dao Sect is limited. And ordinary armor magic weapon can not withstand the king weapon explosive bomb of the ancestor Baimei, detonated, will undoubtedly die.

However, Zhang Ye still didn't panic, and calmly looked at Jiuzu: "So, if I blew myself with a bomb, Tiandao Palace won't bother me, right?"

The nine ancestors stared at the eagle falcon: "Exactly." Everyone is dead, so what trouble is there.

"Master Zhang, don't!"

"The Ninth Ancestor, Master Zhang is the number one blacksmith in the Eastern Region and even the realm of comprehension. Please be merciful!"

The clansmen of various sects pleaded for Zhang Ye. After all, Zhang Ye was dead, who would be looking for to build the fairy.

"Shut up!" Nine Ancestor yelled, and the monks standing close together spouted a mouthful of blood. The monks had to shut their mouths, daring not to speak.

Perhaps, for the nine ancestors, no matter how powerful people are, they cannot be used by the Heavenly Dao Palace. They are all rubbish. Or, the majesty of the Heavenly Dao Palace trumps everything.

Zhang Ye signaled that everyone needn't worry, he held the explosive bomb in his hand, resolutely, ready to detonate.

However, before the detonation, Zhang Ye urged the function of "Blessing from Heavenly Officials" to turn things around with the power of a divine tool. This was also the confidence he had always calmed down.

The lucky bag emits a burst of red light, enveloping Zhang Ye's whole body, and then disappears. Zhang Ye perceives it carefully, and there is nothing unusual. Isn't it possible that the blessing of the heavenly official can't affect this situation?

Zhang Ye tentatively asked Jiuzu: "I'm going to detonate?" If the official blessing affects the Jiuzu, he changes his mind and wants to recruit Zhang Ye to enter the Heavenly Dao Palace to make atonement.

But this is not something that Jiuzu needs to consider, he just kills: "I watched."

It's a big game! Zhang Ye only had this idea in his mind. Just when he was at a loss, the forging system suddenly ding-dong: "Since the host has defeated the master of the magic weapon world like the ancestor Baimei, the system rewards-a free resurrection."

Is this an original reward, or an additional reward after being affected by the blessing of the heavenly official? While Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he looked a little embarrassed, he was about to die once, and he was always hurting.

"If you can't make the move, this seat can help you." Seeing that Zhang Ye hasn't moved yet, Jiuzu urged.

Zhang Ye glanced at Jiuzu: "Okay."

The nine ancestors stepped forward in anger and wanted to take over Zhang Ye's explosive bomb. Zhang Ye suddenly detonated the explosive bomb.

Although there was an array to resist, the power of the explosion collapsed the entire arena, a mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and Tiandao City trembled, showing the power of the explosive bomb.

The Nine Ancestor is a top-notch tribulation power, but at such a close distance, he was blown to pieces and embarrassed. He flew out and crashed several house walls before he spouted a mouthful of blood and stopped.

The gaze of the nine ancestors is full of hatred, and he has understood that he has been fooled by Zhang Ye. Jiuzu took a pill and quickly flew back to the ring. If Zhang Ye was not dead, he would be hit by a cut!

As soon as Jiuzu waved his sleeves, a strong wind blew away the smoke from the explosion. Zhang Ye was buried in the ruined wall with only one pair of legs outside. Master Shouwei stopped Jiuzu: "Don't work Jiuzu, Here you can leave it to the Chengshou Mansion to clean up!"

Zhang Ye has already used explosive bombs, and Jiuzu has no reason to hurt him anymore. Although I don't know Zhang Ye's life or death, Lord Shouwei would never allow the Nine Patriarchs to approach him, and immediately ordered the officers and soldiers to dig, in case there is still a rescue!

The monks look hopeful, and hope that Zhang Ye will never die!

The Nine Ancestor was a little annoyed that Master Shouwei dared to stop him, but immediately, Jiuzu had a touch of relief in his eyes. Without him, the officers and soldiers dug up Zhang Ye. To be precise, it was half of Zhang Ye, above the waist, all disappeared, only his legs were intact.

"Master Zhang!" The crowd screamed, God is jealous of the talent! Especially the officers and soldiers of the Chengshou Mansion, they knew that Zhang Ye died to avenge the Chengshou Mansion, and the iron-struck man couldn't help crying.

The nine ancestors said: "The Heavenly Dao Palace is the most principled and axiom. The white eyebrows exploded once, Zhang Ye exploded once, and the two were cleared!"

Everyone clenched their fists, everyone was dead, so what if you don't know each other!

Jiuzu sneered, he was about to lift his energy and fly away, but suddenly a voice sounded: "Fuck, it hurts me!"

Huh? Are you hallucinating? How could I hear Master Zhang's voice! Everyone was puzzled and looked at Zhang Ye's corpse.

I saw Zhang Ye sitting up with his sturdy upper body, and the monks were all frightened. What a ghost! No, we are all top monks. We are afraid of a ghost of wool. What is afraid is that Zhang Ye's upper body was blown up. Why did he suddenly come back to life?

"Master Zhang!" No matter what, everyone cried with joy.

The nine ancestors were supposed to fly away contentedly, but Zhang Ye was resurrected and almost made him fall into a **** to eat shit. After stabilizing his figure, he looked disbelief and said: "Why didn't you die?"

Zhang Ye gave Jiuzu a glance, ignored him at all, just waved to the many people who cared about him.

The Nine Ancestor's face became stiff, the mana in his hand spurted, and the murderous intent appeared. If Zhang Ye is alive, he is the biggest laughing stock of the Heavenly Dao Palace!

"The Nine Ancestor, the Heavenly Dao Palace, is the most principled and axiom. The white eyebrows blew once, and Zhang Ye exploded once, and the two are cleared!" Master Shouwei stepped forward and returned the words of the Nine Ancestor intact.

Another sect monk stood up and looked angrily: "Master Shouwei, what do you mean? As the leader of the right path, is it possible that the Heavenly Dao Palace will turn back?"

"The Nine Ancestors are the supreme among the people. If they speak the law, they will naturally keep their promises!"

The monks of the Zongmen seem to curse Shouwei, but they are actually running against the Nine Patriarchs. They dare not directly call the Bantian Dao Palace, so they can only defend Zhang Ye in this way.

The Nine Ancestor's complexion turned pale, and he could disregard his own face gains and losses, but if Zhang Ye was killed in this situation, the Heavenly Dao Palace would suffer even greater losses.

The Nine Ancestor hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Ye bitterly, without saying anything, turning into a rainbow and fled away.

The nine ancestors are like a big mountain, pressing on everyone. Now that they are gone, the monks all breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the cheers were like thunder and tsunami, because this was not only Zhang Ye's victory, but also the first victory of Tiandao City against Shang Tiandao Palace!

As for how Zhang Ye survived, every monk has his own secret. Naturally, monks will not ask about it. It is enough to keep this strength for cheering!

Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, which is comparable to the New Year.

However, after Zhang Ye was sent back to the blacksmith's shop by the people, it was a hard life in his small days.

"Didn't you agree to me? If you don't, don't be aggressive. I heard that half of your body has been blown up..." Han Ling'er pursed her lips, crying like pear flowers.

Zhang Ye apologized again and again, which is why he didn't bring Han Ling'er. If Han Ling'er saw Zhang Ye in danger, he would inevitably expose his identity and kill him, and that would be troublesome.

"Didn't I come back intact? The Heavenly Dao Palace wanted to kill me ten thousand years earlier." Zhang Ye took Han Ling'er in his arms, "Trust me, I won't do things that are uncertain."

"Don't do things that are uncertain? You still said that you can hold on for an hour..." Han Linger wiped her tears, blushing inexplicably, and lowered her head.

Zhang Ye was stunned, and the evil fire broke out. He immediately picked up Han Ling'er and walked to the bedroom: "You are looking for death!"

Six years of blood pills, benefit for life.

……

Zhang Ye's prestige is as high as the sky, but the blacksmith shop has been closed these days. It is said that Zhang Ye is cultivating vitality. The monks smiled knowingly: "Master Zhang, pay attention to your body!"

Zhang Ye turned into a miraculous Taoist and returned to Tiandao Palace. He bet that Tiandao Palace absolutely must discuss how to deal with himself, know yourself and the enemy, and win all battles.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Ye returned to the Qintian Supervisor, he received a notice from the head and immediately went to the main hall to hold a high-level meeting.

On the way to the main hall, Zhang Ye met Elder Dingyuan.

"Xiaoqi, come here." Elder Dingyuan rubbed his hands, unspeakably excited.

"Elder Dingyuan." Zhang Ye said respectfully.

Dingyuan looked around, there was no outsider, and his voice was excited: "You know, the ancestor Baimei is dead!"

Zhang Ye knows why he is so excited. The ancestor Baimei is Dingyuan's biggest competitor. Without the ancestor Baimei, Dingyuan will become the next chief elder without accident.

"Congratulations to Elder Dingyuan, who ranks first, just around the corner." Zhang Ye said with joy.

Elder Dingyuan said the horoscope in his mouth, but he was enjoying himself, as if he was already the chief elder.

Immediately, Elder Dingyuan said: "This high-level meeting should discuss dealing with Zhang Ye. Do you have any good strategies?"

Fantastic Taoists have always had a lot of ghost ideas. Elder Dingyuan is here to refer to it and prepare to shine in the meeting.

Zhang Ye definitely didn't die like that, and said bitterly: "That Zhang Ye killed the ancestor Baimei, how can his subordinates have a solution."

"Indeed, the nine ancestors failed to kill him. It was a headache." Elder Dingyuan sighed and remembered something, "By the way, the high-level meeting~IndoMTL.com~There should be one more thing to discuss. , The Refining Hall cannot be without an owner for a day. It is very likely that a new chief elder will be appointed."

Speaking of this, Elder Dingyuan looked at Zhang Ye: "By the way, your forging level is the closest to the ancestor Baimei. In addition, the Qin Tianjian is a Qingshui Yamen. I think it is very likely that you will be Arrange to concurrently serve as the chief elder of the Refining Hall!"

The Refining Hall is a relatively professional department, and it requires a person with an excellent forging level to be competent. The magical Taoist arranges a large array of mountain guards for three days. The ability is obvious to all. No one is more suitable than him. Therefore, Elder Dingyuan thinks so. .

When Zhang Ye heard it, hey, it's not impossible. Killing an ancestor with white eyebrows would have so many benefits. However, Zhang Ye couldn't show his ambition, and said modestly: "Elder Dingyuan is joking, how can his subordinate serve as the chief elder of the two departments."

"No kidding." Elder Dingyuan thought for a moment. If the magical Taoist really serves as the chief elder of the two departments, when he is elected as the chief, without the ancestors of the Baimei competition, he can get an extra vote, which is more secure, he Definitely, "Don't worry, I will help you!"

How can Zhang Ye not know what Elder Dingyuan thinks, but he is also thinking, if he really becomes the head of the two departments, is it possible to fill the position of the chief elder himself?