The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 262: The moment of decisive battle

Zhang Ye's eyes were a little loose, he looked around in fear, and finally, he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

When Zhang Ye woke up again, his parents, three beautiful wives, and a little girl, Huaer, watched by the bedside with concern.

"Husband, Aye, Daddy..." Seeing Zhang Ye wakes up, everyone hurriedly asked about the situation.

Zhang Ye's eyes were confused at first, the same as the confusion he had when he got up over the years, but before long, his eyes became clear and bright like the sun in the sky.

"I'm okay." Zhang Ye's throat moved, and there were many words that could not be said, only these three words were uttered.

"It's okay if it's okay!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, Zhang Ye ordered: "You go out first, I have something to say to my parents."

The three beautiful wives smiled lightly, pulled the picture they wanted to eavesdrop, and left the house.

"Aye, what do you want to say to your parents?" The mother touched Zhang Ye's head lovingly, and his father put down the cigarette pot beside his mouth, looking distressed.

Zhang Ye hugged the two elders: "Father, mother, I miss you."

The second elder was stunned, and smiled embarrassedly: "How old are you, and you still talk about such a child, what do you think about meeting every day?"

But Zhang Ye hugged the two of them, and did not let go. The two elders sighed and had no choice but to let them go.

Zhang Ye hugged for a long time before squeezing out a smiling face: "I'm going to practice sword."

The descendants of Excalibur Villa will not only forge peerless swords, but also cultivate peerless swordsmanship. No one can defeat him.

Zhang Ye took a peerless divine sword and climbed to the top of the mountain. He would practice the sword here every day, but today is slightly different. He didn't let anyone watch it, even the paintings.

Zhang Ye danced his sword, and the mountains blew strong winds, and the clouds in the sky were also dragged by the air machine, forming a spiral.

"Aye's swordsmanship has improved again!" The family looked at the top of the mountain and praised them.

At this moment, the wind and the clouds were declining, and there was a thunder in a sunny day, and Zhang Yeqi was cut off.

The family was shocked, displayed their peerless physical skills, and came to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Ye's chest is inserted with the peerless divine sword he built. Although he has long been exasperated, he stands proudly, looking into the distance, unswervingly.

"Who did it?!" Father Zhang roared again and again, and the family members cried.

As the contemporary owner of the Excalibur Villa, Zhang Ye cannot be defeated.

Of course, there is only one exception, and that is himself.

Zhang Ye decided to die by himself.

Why did Zhang Ye do this? The dream that has troubled him for countless years, today, Zhang Ye finally wakes up.

He remembered the teeth of the Ancestral Dragon and Ahua's reminder, which made Zhang Ye finally distinguish between which is a dream and which is reality!

Although Zhang Ye has a lot of dissatisfaction and would rather go on like this for the rest of his life, he knows that all this is fake after all. Although his parents are dead, the real Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang, and Su Jin who returned to the heavens, Are you still waiting for yourself, how can you continue to be depressed? !

A Hua was killed by the Shangxuan Taoist in her dream, so she regained consciousness, and Zhang Ye decided that as long as she died, she would be able to recover.

Excalibur is invincible, except for himself, so Zhang Ye chose to self-discipline when practicing sword.

No matter whether he passed the Zulong test or not, he will wake up. The ghost knows how long this dream has been and how much time has been delayed.

By the way, although Zhang Ye was severed, he was not completely dead. He could see the pain of all his family members, but he forced himself not to remember, and eventually his consciousness returned to nothingness.

When Zhang Ye regained consciousness, he suddenly discovered that he was standing in an endless void.

Should you wake up if you die? This is where?

Zhang Ye was confused, and when he was looking around, a huge black dragon head appeared out of thin air.

For such a huge black dragon, Zhang Ye subconsciously wanted to run, but when he saw the black dragon full of golden teeth, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Dare to bet two spirit stones, this guy is Zulong.

Zulong’s eyes were darker than his skin, but Zhang Ye knew that Zulong was looking at him.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out that a tiny human passed my test." Zu Long didn't open his mouth, but his voice just reached Zhang Ye's ears.

Pass the test? Zhang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, how did he pass the test?

Zu Long continued: "The avenue is ruthless and fierce like the sea, and the heart is strong to be a boat."

"My inheritance test is the test of will. If the will is not firm enough, it will inevitably disappear in the ruthless avenue. Only those who see through the vain and firm will be able to reach the end of the Tao and not humiliate the inheritance of this seat..."

Zhang Ye probably understood what was going on. He gave up the unrealistic dream and resolutely chose to return to the truth by self-decision, and he completed the test by mistake.

Don’t think this test is simple, but it is not. Many people know that they are dreaming, but they just don’t want to wake up. For example, the person you love just loves you; you can get good grades without reviewing; you can become a rich man without working; you will have pie in the sky sitting... …

The test of Zulong is to transform these daydreams into reality. Who can bear the heart to reveal the truth?

That's why, Ahua said that he found that it was a dream, but couldn't help herself.

Zhang Ye ended the dream by himself and chose to accept the reality, so he can pass the test.

Zhang Ye recovered and stretched out his hand: "Since I passed the test, you can pass it on to me, in a hurry."

Zhang Ye grew up in his dream, and has been addicted to it for more than 30 years. He doesn't know how long the reality has passed, so he must hurry up.

Zulong was silent for a long time: "Dragon clan inheritance, you can't use it."

Zhang Ye was so angry that he almost cursed others. After so much effort, he even made himself once in a dream, and he was hit by a bamboo basket.

Since the human race cannot accept the inheritance, then you shouldn't test us, right?

But before he had time to scold him, Zu Long said: "However, I can give you something. After all, you passed the test."

Zulong opened his mouth, something flew into Zhang Ye's hands, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be the word "Tao".

Yes, it's just one word.

But Zhang Ye, dare not look down upon this word, because this word contains the power of destroying the world.

According to legend, the ancestors of the human race created the word "Tao" only after seeing the stalwart figure of Zulong. Not only does the character resemble the ancestral dragon, it also shows that the ancestral dragon is the embodiment of Tao.

"With it, you can use the fangs of the ancestor dragon." The ancestor dragon briefly explained.

When Zhang Ye heard this, he let out a sigh of relief. Does this mean he can use Ancestral Dragon's Fang?

"Thank you, senior!" Zhang Ye arched his hands, but fortunately he didn't curse.

Zu Long nodded: "My inheritance has been opened. Although you can't inherit and use it, I hope you can pass the inheritance to the appropriate dragon clan."

Taking advantage of others, it doesn't matter to do a small favor, Zhang Ye agreed.

In this way, Zhang Ye finally woke up and returned to the empty Dragon Emperor's treasury. In the entire space, there are only himself and the Ancestral Dragon Tooth. If it were not for the black word on the palm of his hand, Zhang Ye felt that everything before was a dream.

Although Zhang Ye regained consciousness, he was still a little uncomfortable. He was similar to Ahua, and had difficulty adapting to reality, especially his loss of heart.

However, Zhang Ye didn't have time to be sad. He placed the hand with Dao characters on the Ancestral Dragon's Fang. The Ancestral Dragon's Fang trembled slightly, and then turned into a dagger-sized dagger, which was held by Zhang Ye.

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The battle between the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Ascension Platform has been fought longer than expected, and it has been more than half a month.

Originally, the Dragon Clan joined the Ascending Platform camp, and the strength was unprecedented. This battle for cultivation should be over, but the Wanxian League didn't know what it was to go crazy, and would rather die than surrender.

At the beginning, the Feishengtai camp was also ruthless, ready to kill a wave of people to frighten the Wanxian League, but never thought that the Wanxian League launched a suicide attack, and the monks were not afraid of death or even attacked. , Rushed to the cultivator of the ascending platform, stretched his neck to make people chop.

After investigation, it turned out that the Ten Thousand Immortals League saw that they could not fight the Ascended Platform camp with the Dragon Clan joining, so they urged the monks to defend the sect's glory with death! After all, once they ascend to the platform to win, their sect will be stinking for thousands of years, and everyone will become historical sinners!

In general, if the senior management of the Wanxian League sees that they can't kill the Ascended Platform monk to complete the soul mission, they kill the monk of the Wanxian League.

Catch those low-level cultivators onto the battlefield, and each sect will send out a batch, whether it is to kill others or send them to death, anyway, the amount of the final soul must be reached.

Some people may be voluntary, even if they are not voluntary, they are forced to go up to death by various coercive methods, and go forward and succeed.

The Ten Thousand Immortal League is completely mad. After Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang knew their plans, they did not dare to stand firm. It was not that they could not bear to kill the monks who were sent to death, but they were afraid that the mission of the Ten Thousand Immortal League would be completed. Therefore, although the Feishengtai faction was tyrannical, it was forced to retreat step by step by the Wanxian League. Not only did it withdraw from Prajna City, but it was also about to withdraw from the Northern Territory.

At the border of the Northern Territory, a large number of cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance suddenly appeared, intercepting the evacuation of the cultivators of the Ascended Platform.

When the praying man arm is a car, he is talking about the Ten Thousand Immortal League. As long as the ascending platform camp really wants to do it, this piece of monk will be wiped out in an instant.

But the problem is that the Cultivation Continent can no longer die in a large area, so even if the praying man is used as a car, it is really blocked.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Hongzhuang came to the front of the array, his voice rolling.

However, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were unmoved. Instead, they formed a network of adults, with an attitude of not letting the cultivators of the Ascended Platform leave.

At this moment, another message came from his subordinates. There were cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance gathered in the southeast, northwest, and surrounded the entire Ascended Platform camp.

A voice rang out: "Wonder girl, wasn't it great a while ago? She has the ability to step on our corpses!"

The ancestors of the four major sects were suspended in the air, and three Taoist tools were also sacrificed. It seemed that the Ascended Platform camp had to fight the Ten Thousand Immortal League.

The cultivators of the Feishengtai camp were frustrated. They were not incapable of defeating the Ten Thousand Immortal League. During this period of time, they had been hiding in Tibet. They had already had enough, and they were eager to try.

Muronghong soothed: "Don't hit the enemy's aggressive strategy!"

Immediately, Murong Hongzhuang made his final efforts to the Wanxianmeng: "Our purpose is to ascend, why do we fight and kill? Death is meaningless, only cooperation can achieve a win-win situation, and the Ascendant camp will forget the blame~ IndoMTL.com~Willing to accept the monks who submit..."

Murong Hongzhuang tried his best to persuade me. The bottom monks of the Wanxian League were a little moved, but the four patriarchs burst out and interrupted Murong Hongzhuang's conversation: "Monsters deceive the crowd, listen to the monks of the Wanxian League. Order, slay demons and demons, help justice, and go to war!"

There was a bit of pain in the eyes of the heads of the various factions of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, but they couldn't turn their heads back, they had only a dark road to the end, and one after another gave orders to the cultivators in the door to fight to the death.

"Kill!" The cultivator of the Ten Thousand Immortal League yelled sparsely, but there was no morale, because everyone knew that they were going to die.

"Xia Sheng, Demon Lord, what should we do?" Although the cultivators of the Fei ascended platform wanted to kill the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, they knew the consequences when they really wanted to do it.

Murong Hongzhuang and Han Ling'er and senior officials of various ethnic groups discussed countermeasures, but there is no way to get the best of both worlds.

At this juncture, a huge pangolin cut through the void. It was Zhang Ye's favorite, the beast king of Shiwan Dashan.

And Zhang Ye, who was riding on the head of the pangolin, looked at the cultivator of the Ten Thousand Immortal League who was rushing to kill him, and his thoughts were fortunate to catch up.

Zhang Ye looked at the bewildered cultivator of the Wanxian League again, pondered for a moment, and shouted: "Since the Wanxian League is sent to death, fulfill them!"

"Kill all, don't keep one!"

Zhang Ye is not the result of deliberate consideration. Wanxian League took advantage of the overall situation of the Ascension Platform camp and provoked by suicide. Now that it has become a situation where the brave will win when facing each other on a narrow road, if the Ascension Platform camp still has any scruples, it will cause unnecessary losses.

So, kill, and kill no one left! Killing all the Ten Thousand Immortals League, if they are exchanged for the Gate of Ascension, that is their atonement, if they cannot be exchanged for the Gate of Ascension, then they deserve it!

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