The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 242: Small Universe World
"I'm crazy, I'll just ask for the way, what do the people shouting and killing?" Zhang Ye looked disgusted, so he shouldn't come to ask the family's way.
A woman surnamed Xiao said suspiciously: "Aren't you a person named Zhang?"
Zhang Ye said: "I am a person with the surname Zhang!"
The woman has a decisive expression: "Don't come, or I will commit suicide, you are a beast."
The surname Zhang has been planning your ancestral grave? However, Zhang Ye had probably guessed that this cultivation family surnamed Xiao might have become an enemy with a certain surname Zhang.
But Zhang Ye didn't want to mix up other people's things too much, and he didn't want to make friends anymore. He couldn't let go of the Sirius mercenary group. When we meet, we will not worry about it.
Zhang Ye thought for a moment, and said fiercely: "Stupid woman, don't let me ask the second time, how to get to Nanjia Mountain, otherwise I will kill you all!"
The Xiao clan was frightened, and quickly told Zhang Ye the direction. Zhang Ye didn't stay anymore, turned around and walked out of the formation barrier of the Xiao family.
The members of the Xiao family looked at each other: "Sister Ruolan, this man does not seem to be from the Zhang family."
The leading woman slowly took down the sword from her neck. Her neck had already been cut out by the sharp flying sword, but she seemed unconsciously painful: "Well, it shouldn't be."
At this moment, a gourd was thrown into the formation, and everyone was frightened again. They only heard Zhang Ye's voice saying: "Reward for asking for directions."
After speaking, Zhang Yefei fled away.
A member of the Xiao family carefully picked up the gourd, opened it, and said with joy: "Sister Ruolan, there are ten life-renewing pills in it."
"This man does not seem to be a bad person."
The woman surnamed Xiao took the gourd, her eyes confused: "Well, it should not be."
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Zhang Ye adjusted his direction and galloped through the sky. He knew that the Xiao family was in trouble, but he just didn't want to make too much contact. It was a kind of self-protection. Regardless of whether you are treated as a wicked person or a bad person, ask Lu Zengdan, no one owes anyone.
Nanga Mountain is not a famous mountain or river. From the eyes of a monk, it is even just a few small mounds. Why would anyone know Nanjia Mountain, just because it is the dividing line between the Southern Wilderness and the Southern Territory. To the south of Nanjia Mountain, there is the Southern Barrenness. The soil is barren and there is no grass growing. The environment is worse than the mortal environment.
Zhang Ye landed on the mountain bag and looked around, not to mention the figure, not even a ghost.
According to the information returned by the spies, Zhang Ye found a mountain col. It is said that the smell of the Tiangong people disappeared from here.
If the Tiangong clan really hid in the Small Universe Realm, then this mountain col should be the closest place to the Small Universe Realm.
Before Zhang Ye came, he was also prepared to break through the small universe without seeing the Tiangong tribe. He took out a set of formation flags and laid down a large void formation, ready to open a passage to the small universe.
Gradually, a black void entrance appeared above the formation flag. As long as you get in, you will be able to reach the Small Universe Realm nearest to Nanjia Mountain.
Zhang Ye flew into it. However, before half a cup of tea, Zhang Ye fled back embarrassedly. A huge slippery tentacle stretched out from the black hole. Zhang Ye quickly withdrew the array flag, and the gate of the void disappeared. The tentacle was cut off, fell off, and struggled for a long time before he died.
Zhang Ye has a lingering fear. He just arrived at the nearest Small Universe Realm, but it is full of monsters, and each of them is capable of reaching the sky. If it weren't for Zhang Ye to run fast, he would die there.
However, according to intelligence analysis, the Tiangong clan should have hid in the Small Universe Realm, yes, but if they live in the monster world that Zhang Ye arrived earlier, they will definitely be gnawed away.
Zhang Ye thought for a long time, slapped his forehead, and there is definitely more than a small universe connected to Nanjia Mountain. The hidden world of the Tiangong clan should be behind the monster world. Using the monster world as a facade is to prevent people like Zhang Ye from finding the world where their people live.
Zhang Ye figured out this, and then became annoyed. The power of the Void Array can only reach the monster world and cannot open a way to further.
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The small world in a certain Tianyuan place is no more than a Tiandao city in total. The people living in it are short and fat, and the buildings are short and small, but they are also prosperous.
In the very center of the small world, there is a tower-shaped building, and a short and fat man rushes toward it. If Zhang Ye sees him, he will know him, isn’t this Zhao Tiezhu?
"Patriarch Qiqi, the monster world as a barrier has just been entered!" Zhao Tiezhu looked solemn.
An old man who was about to drag his beard to the ground looked at Zhao Tiezhu: "Did the Ten Thousand Immortal League kill him?"
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head: "According to the results of the formation monitoring, there seems to be only one person, but he quickly disappeared from the monster world."
"There is only one person?" The old man with long beard was a little puzzled. He stroked his beard. "Whether it is from the Ten Thousand Immortals League or not, don't care about him. If you see the monster world, you will retreat."
"Even if he doesn’t give up and breaks through the monster world, there are still thirty dangerous small universes behind as a barrier. Unless the Wanxian League sacrifices four Dao artifacts and damages 80% of the manpower, he will never It’s impossible to reach the Heavenly World."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded. Unless Tiangong World takes the initiative to open the entrance door, no one will want to arrive here safely.
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When Zhang Ye was at a loss, he suddenly remembered something, and directly contacted the pangolin at Shiwan Dashan with the imprint of his soul: "Atong, come over here."
The pangolin lived a life of wearing clothes to stretch out a meal to open its mouth in Shiwanda Mountain. It was nourishing and comfortable. Suddenly felt Zhang Ye's call with a reluctant expression, but he had to dig from the space in front of him. Abruptly tore time and space apart, punched a hole, and the pangolin got into it.
Zhang Ye waited for a while, the space in front of him began to twist, the pangolin dug it through and poked his head out: "Master, I haven't seen it for a long time, I want to die!"
Today's pangolins are becoming more terrifying. They can not only dig void tunnels, but also communicate directly with Zhang Ye through Shenmin.
"Come on, if you want to miss me, why don't you contact me?" Zhang Ye cursed with a smile. He recruited pangolins because he wanted to use the racial talent of the void pangolins to see if he could reach the Tiangong clan. world.
Zhang Ye jumped on the pangolin's head, pointed a direction, and ordered: "Start digging."
The pangolin sighed, as if remembering the days when the sewers were used in the blacksmith's shop, but they succumbed to Zhang Ye's prostitution and dug into the void like crazy.
The empty hole on the Namga Mountain side is like water being scooped away. When the pangolin goes away, it will automatically fill up without showing any waves.
And Zhang Ye rode a pangolin, wandering through various small universes, and pierced through thirty dangerous small universes in one breath. He didn't see the shadow of the Tiangong clan, and Zhang Ye began to doubt it. At that time, the pangolin reached the last small universe-a city in a round sky!
Pangolins are embedded in the sky, and those Tiangong tribesmen in the city are so scared to flee when they see such a big beast head. It's like when you sleep in bed at night, when you open your eyes, a head suddenly appears on the ceiling, you must be very scared.
When Zhang Ye saw the city and the Tiangong tribe, he was relieved, but he was found by himself after all.
Just as Zhang Ye was about to let the pangolin land on the ground, a group of high-ranking monks from the Tiangong tribe flew over with a surprised expression: "Who is the one who came here, trespassing on Namek, it's impossible to find death!"
Namek star? Bluff your father, it is clearly the small world of the Tiangong clan.
However, the cultivators of the Tiangong tribe who flew over were not good stubbles, and the leader was an ancestor who crossed the tribulation. Zhang Ye recovered his true appearance: "I am a Tianxuan soldier who advocates smelting, and I have an appointment with Zhao Tiezhu of the Tiangong tribe! "
Hearing the Tianxuan soldiers advocating to squeeze a few words, the tycoons of the Tiangong tribe suddenly lost their hostility, and heard the name of Zhao Tiezhu, everyone quickly pushed Zhao Tiezhu forward: "Tie Zhu, this man is really Zhang Ye ?"
Zhang Ye’s name, no one knows, no one knows. Some people don’t know that he is a ten-star blacksmith, but they must not know. It is Zhang Ye who stabbed the conspiracy of the Heavenly Dao Palace and uncovered Wanxian. The prelude to the evil rule of the League.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhang Ye intently. He was indeed that guy, but in case it was a fake, Zhao Tiezhu asked: "You said you are Zhang Ye, how can you prove it!"
Zhang Ye showed his ten-star forge badge, and then smiled: "Aren't you asking me to build the ascending platform!"
Although it has entered the era of the reign of the Wanxian League, the forging badge cannot be faked. Moreover, knowing the ascent to the platform has already proved Zhang Ye's identity.
"Zhang Ye~IndoMTL.com~ Didn't you say that you are not interested in the ascending platform!" Zhao Tiezhu was a little puzzled. The last meeting at the forging conference was a failure. He was rejected by Zhang Ye indecently.
How can Zhang Ye say that he wants to ascend, righteously said: "The Ten-Star Forge, Zhang, as a ten-star forger, can just ignore it, build the ascendant platform, and disintegrate the Ten-Star Alliance. , This is our mission!"
Hearing these impassioned words, the senior officials of the Tiangong clan added a lot of affection to Zhang Ye, but Zhao Tiezhu felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t say what was wrong, because in his cognition, Zhang Ye It's definitely not a savior, but the kind of person who can do without maggots in his salt shaker.
Zhang Ye drove a pangolin and landed in a clearing from the sky. The Tiangong tribe took a look at this pangolin in awe. If it were used for stewing soup, it would be enough for tens of thousands of people?
The pangolin seemed to be aware of malice, and when he stamped his foot, the entire city trembled.
Zhang Ye scolded, then said: "I don't know how many elders are called?"
Zhao Tiezhu returned to his senses and immediately introduced a circle of senior members of the clan: "Zhao alloy, the patriarch of Tiangong, the ancestor of the Three Tribulations; Zhao Chunchun, the great elder; Zhao Brass, the second elder..."
Zhang Ye sounded so big that even if the Tiangong people love forging, they can't name them all with materials.
"The patriarch, please come here uninvited, and please forgive me for your sins, but I came to the Tiangong clan to understand and save the thousands of people in the world of comprehension. Hand over the blueprints of the ascending platform?" Now Zhang Ye, as a Ten-Star Blacksmith, said this with confidence.
The senior officials of the Tiangong clan looked at each other, and finally, the patriarch looked at Zhang Ye: "We can't give you the blueprints of the ascending platform."
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