I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 298 Have you heard my story?I've heard it, and your face is full of stories

Although half of his face was blown away, Zhang Xiaofan was still not dead.

Under Zhang Xue's treatment, he quickly recovered as before.

"Where is the Beast God?" This was his first sentence when he woke up.

"Run away." Zhang Xue shook his head, "This grandson is really powerful. No matter in terms of strength, combat experience or scheming, he is not comparable to ordinary people. After all, he is an old monster from thousands of years ago. I really don't know how powerful the witch who created him is. level."

"Then you are going to be demoted?" Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed and turned over, with self-blame and guilt on his face.

"Hey, kid, I've been out for more than ten years, and I've really grown up. I know how to care about you." Zhang Xue teased.

"Who cares about you? Then my grandfather has not been able to graduate with a master's degree for so many years. This makes Grandmaster Yang's uncle fall down. Doesn't he have to re-study his undergraduate degree with his children?"

Zhang Xiaofan made love to the two of them with one sentence, and asked his grandfather and his father to play a mixed doubles game between father and son, feeling the heavy father's love.

When Zhang Xiaofan got up again, he felt pain everywhere in his body. The beating from the two of them was more serious than having the beast god hit him with a pillar of fire.

"Don't blame yourself." After Zhang Xiaofan was beaten, Wan Jian fell to his side, patted his shoulder and consoled him: "The beast god ran away from you, which means it's all your fault." .”

"Are you trying to comfort me?" Zhang Xiaofan said in shock.

Sure enough, the Demon Cult is more humane.Zhang Xiaofan felt extremely lucky that he had joined the Demon Cult.

If you really want to grow up in Wudang for so many years, then you have to be a pervert, right?
But of course, what Wan Jianyi said was absolutely right.

Although Zhang Xiaofan has mastered five volumes of the Heavenly Book, he has not reached the state he reached at the end of the original work.

The reason is that he lacks the improvement of his character.In the original work, the last words Wan Jianyi's remnant soul said to him were, "Only those who have truly experienced thousands of hardships, setbacks and failures, and whose hearts have been forged into steel, are the true masters of this immortal-killing power!"

But Zhang Xiaofan in this life was so smooth. He had a smooth journey, he had a background, he had skills, he had magic weapons, and he had an unparalleled scenery.

He didn't even lose a few battles. The worst one was just a slap from the Black Water Black Snake.

There is nothing wrong with this, but this is what Yang Gui wants to see.

What's wrong with seeing your younger disciples safe and happy? Why do you have to seek abuse yourself?

If something happens, naturally he, the elder, will be there to take care of it.

After being together with Zhang Sanfeng for a long time, not only Zhang Sanfeng will be influenced by Yang Gui, but Yang Gui will also be influenced by Zhang Sanfeng and become more like an old man who cares about the younger generations.

Besides, Wudang’s postgraduate course obviously has a complete method of improving xinxing, so who let Zhang Xiaofan run away on his own?

His current Taoist cultivation has only reached the peak of the ninth level of Taiqing. He seems to be similar to his grandfather Zhang Jing, but in a real fight, he is no match for him.

Among the seven people present, only Daoxuan, who was at the ninth level of the Half-Step Taiqing, was a little lower than him.But Daoxuan still held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. Daoxuan with Zhuxian in his hand, even without the Zhuxian Sword Formation from Qingyun Mountain, still made the Beast God feel in danger.

Therefore, in the end, the Beast God naturally chose to break through from Zhang Xiaofan, the weakest point.

Although the Xuan Huo Jian can contain the Eight Wild Fire Dragons, it cannot contain the flames spewing out from the brazier at the same level as it.What's more, this brazier is driven by the Beast God himself.

"You kid, I want you to stay in the Demon Cult for a few days, and you will see if your brain is destroyed by the demonic energy, right?"

Wan Jian smiled and said: "You are not a Wudang disciple. If it is your fault, then it is not our fault. Just with your father's smooth virtue, he will definitely be able to avoid more than half of the punishment."

"Besides, even if you are demoted, it is nothing more than your grandfather stepping down from the position of the leader. The senior brother has not wanted to be the leader for a long time. He retired and became a supreme elder. It is quite good to wait for you and Baguio to take care of the children. good."

Zhou Xingyun has practiced the art of sword killing over the years, and the more he practices, the colder he becomes, and the atmosphere is filled with the feeling that strangers should not approach him.But he is about the same age as Zhang Xue, and they are two generations apart. In fact, they have been playmates since childhood, so Zhang Xiaofan is like his son.

Another thing is that he has become cold-tempered, which is incompatible with Wudang's free atmosphere. I can understand Zhang Xiaofan who ran away from home because of this, so he also said, "I think the third child has wanted to be the leader for a long time. "

"Hey, don't dare say nonsense!"

Che Yuanqi was so frightened that he jumped up and quickly waved his hands to explain: "I have absolutely no doubts about Senior Brother!"

"Pull him down, I've seen you rehearsing the drama of three concessions and three resignations alone in the room several times. You also used your magic power to control the purple robe to fly over and join you, and you waved your hands, 'You are really hurting me.' , is that what you said?"

Zhang Xue sneered and said, "I think you just want to usurp my father's position as the leader."

"What I was doing was arranging the formation! Can the matter of the formation master be called usurping the throne?"

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Zhang Jing sighed. There are only two serious people in Wudang, me and the master. "You go back and report to me as the leader, and I will report the resignation to the master. You can quickly take over as the leader." .”

Just looking at their conversation, I thought it was some kind of intrigue.But in fact, the job of being the head of Wudang is a hot potato, and no one is willing to take it.

Zhang Jing now just wants to farm and take care of his children, while Zhou Xingyun practices swordsmanship every day and ignores worldly affairs.If Wan Jianyi wanted to be the leader, he had to compete with Daoxuan back then. Isn't that easier than trying to compete with Wudang leader?

He is now newly married and living happily with You Ji every day. If Yang Gui hadn't summoned him this time, he wouldn't have even returned to Wudang.

Not to mention Zhang Xue, Tian Tianlang was suffering, and the headmaster was a burden to him.

Only Che Yuanqi, who is good at mobilizing troops and dealing with interpersonal relationships, is the most suitable to be the leader. This has long been a consensus between them. What he said just now was purely to liven up the atmosphere after the war.

"Master and Uncle Yang are over there in Southern Xinjiang. Let's clean up the battlefield and go back now."

After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he took the lead to leave, followed by others.

Only Che Yuanqi was left shouting: "I really don't want to be the leader!"

Daoxuan was dumbfounded. What kind of sect is this Wudang?
The Beast God was beaten back as soon as he left the southwest, so it didn't take long to escape back to the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave.

But what he didn't expect was that there were still two people waiting for him in the Mogu Cave in advance.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at this formation, this Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation, it's so powerful."

Yang Gui put his hands behind his back and walked around the magic circle on the ground. As he walked, he exclaimed: "If we move this thing back to Wudang, it will be enough for Che Yuanqi to study it for ten or twenty years."

"This formation alone is not enough. You also need something to light in order to summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons."

Zhang Sanfeng is also studying. He is quite curious about the formations of the ancient witch clan: "It may be similar to Huo Zhezi. You have to gather the innate fire-living essence first. The Xuanhuo Jian is in Xiaofan's place. You can't rob it from others." Children’s things, right?”

"Even if you're afraid, wouldn't it be over if you practice just one more time? It's not something extraordinary."

Yang Gui said casually.

He had never figured out how to refine artifacts such as the Zhuxian Sword, Xuanhuojian and Fulongding, which were beyond the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon level. Therefore, over the years, although he had refined many artifacts that were better than the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Tianya. A powerful magic weapon, but it does not transcend the category of Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.After seeing the complete Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation, and then thinking about Zhu Xian and the Mysterious Fire Mirror, he understood.

This is similar to the way he instructed Zhang Xiaofan to practice the five-color divine light, which uses magic weapons to trigger the basic elements of heaven and earth.

The difference is that the levels of Xuanhuojian and Zhuxian Sword are higher. First, the gathered elements of heaven and earth are more advanced and purer.

For example, the Zhuxian Sword condenses the violent energy of heaven and earth and controls the way of killing; the Xuanhuojian gathers the essence of innate Lihuo and is the end of the way of flames.

The second is to find a carrier for these elements and directly seal them in. Therefore, these artifacts themselves possess incredible power.

After understanding the principle, it is not difficult for Yang Gui at all. This is a bit like what they meant when they sealed their power in Fengyun World and gave it to others to use as bombs.

With this idea, Yang Gui was even confident that he could completely transform Zhang Xiaofan's five spirit beads into magic weapons of the level of Zhuxian Sword and Xuanhuo Jian.

I want to go when the time comes. Zhang Xiaofan will fight against others and hold out five Immortal Killing Swords. It will feel really good.

Of course, strong power also requires strong strength to wield. The Immortal Killing Sword Formation left by Qingye for future generations and the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation left by Miko Linglong are purely tricks.

So Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "But the formation still has many shortcomings. In my opinion, if you add the power of Tai Chi and the transformation of yin and yang to this place, you can activate it if you have the strength of a senior high school student."

"You are courting death!"

A roar came from the cave entrance.

Although the Beast God is now seriously injured, as a pet that dares to take advantage of his master, he is ranked among the best in the world for being a dog licker.He couldn't help it when he heard that Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng dared to underestimate the things left by Linglong.

With a gust of black wind, the Beast God almost instantly passed through the long passage of the ancient demon-suppressing cave and arrived at the deepest Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation.

Then Yang Gui pushed him to the ground with one hand.

If the beast god is intact, relying on the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formations exquisitely carved here and the magical brazier, he can still fight Yang Gui for a while.

But now the Beast God himself has been seriously injured, and the Xuanhuo Formation has been covered and controlled by Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi diagram. No matter how the Beast God activates the Xuanhuo Formation, he can't feel the slightest breath, as if it has been wiped off the ground. Same.

The beast god, who was seriously injured and dying, was no match for Yang Gui.

The beast god was pinned to the ground, still struggling and roaring, as if he wanted to eat these two people who dared to offend his lover.

"You said you, a pet falls in love with its owner. Even Tang Shenwang would not dare to think of such an outrageous plot, and you have become a licking dog."

Yang Gui shook his head, "You will definitely die after killing so many people."

"Bah, a group of humans besieged me, and you came to take advantage of others. If it were me, you would have died long ago!" The Beast God was forced to lie on the ground and cursed.

"That's right, you came a step too late. If it was before, I really couldn't do anything to you thousands of years ago, but now..."

As Yang Gui spoke, he raised his other hand slightly, and a gust of dark wind suddenly blew in the ancient cave of Zhenmo.

"You! How could you!"

The beast god's eyes widened.

He was too familiar with this thing. It was the evil energy of heaven and earth. His body in his previous life was made by the witch Linglong using this thing.

Even though he has now been reincarnated into a physical object with a humanoid body, he is still extremely sensitive to violence.

Then Yang Gui's hand stirred a few times, and the hostility dissipated.

The corners of the beast god's eyes twitched a few times.

This man is not a braggart, he can really dispel hostility.

This is something that even Linglong, who created it back then, could not do. Linglong back then could only break up his violent body and let it be recast.

"Thanks to the owner of this magic circle and the person who refined the Xuanhuo Jian for the inspiration."

Yang Gui smiled slightly and did not take any credit, "She was able to achieve this level thousands of years ago, and her exploration of immortality has gone a long way. She is admirable."

"But Linglong can't..." The Beast God was suddenly stunned, "Have you heard of my story?"

"I've heard it before, but when you say this, it always makes me feel like you are some kind of crouching dragon..."

Yang Gui murmured, "Did the witch teach you to read, or did she just treat you as a handicraft? Brother, then you are worse than a licking dog. After all, a licking dog is still a pet... …”

"Fart, you fart!"

The beast god twisted his neck and tried desperately to stand up and attack Yang Gui. Even if his eyes were turned up by the strangulation, he did not give up the struggle.

"Well now, you have stories written all over your face."

Yang Gui patted the Beast God on the shoulder sympathetically, "Linglong really can't do it, but I have a good relationship with Tiandao. In other words, I am more powerful."

"Nonsense, you're talking nonsense."

The beast god has given up struggling, and his eyes show tenderness: "Linglong is the most powerful, smartest, gentlest, and most beautiful woman..."

"You're right, but what does this have to do with you? You're just a handicraft made by someone else. Have you ever taken a pottery class? It's similar to that."

Yang Gui continued to undermine the beast god's confidence.

From the perspective of the description in the original novel, the Beast God is indeed just a poor man who cannot be tolerated by the world because of his unethical love. However, he has been causing evil in southern Xinjiang since he was born, and countless offerings of blood are made every year. Are those people not as pitiful as a handicraft like him?
This time he was reborn, and beast monsters swept all the way. Tens of millions of people died innocently. Who wouldn't be pitiful?

Those are just ordinary people trying to survive!

Therefore, Yang Gui had no mercy for the beast god and just let him die. It would be too easy for him. To him, he was like a shrimp but also a pig's heart.

"When I was at the entrance of the cave just now, I seemed to see a statue of a woman."

Yang Gui let go of the Beast God and walked outside, "There seems to be some remaining souls up there..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge dark tornado rolled up behind him, causing the entire Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave to collapse.

(End of this chapter)