King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 322
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Tweety hugged her head and exclaimed.

"Do you still dare to be skinny?" The old man said viciously, and he raised his hand while speaking.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Seeing this, Cui'er quickly waved her hands.

After a while, Cui'er suddenly asked, "Master, why hasn't anyone come over yet, are you sure you have notified the inside?"

"Naturally, I have been notified. People should be coming soon!" The old man laughed.

Just now, he used the secret method to induce a magic circle that he once set up together with Dan Chenzi. If there is someone inside, they will find out.

While they were talking, a figure dressed in black came from afar, and quickly approached the pair of master and apprentice.

"What a domineering handsome brother, I feel like I'm in love!" After seeing Ying Zheng's face clearly, Tweety immediately murmured, clutching her chest.

"You're a big kid!" The old man covered his face and was speechless.

His apprentice is too eccentric and lawless, even he can't control it.

"Handsome brother, are you my uncle's disciple?" Tweety asked with a nympho face, Ying Zheng's temperament and appearance were too lethal to her, and she felt her heart was drunk.

"You girl!" Hearing this, the old man pointed at Tweety'er, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he lost all face today.

"I'm not!" Ying Zheng shook his head. His voice was very gentle, but there was an inexplicable majesty hidden deep inside. This kind of majesty is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but the old man is not an ordinary person, and he sensed it immediately.

"Who is this person?!"

"Especially Longhu?"

He felt that the black-clothed boy in front of him was like a real dragon. Although he was deeply dormant at this moment, the moment he flew into the air, he would definitely be shocked.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became serious.

"My teacher asked me to pick you up, come with me!" Ying Zheng said flatly, without any emotion.

As he said that, he turned around directly, not wanting to talk to these two people.

"Domineering, cold, exactly like my dream lover, Master, you must have ordered me a doll kiss back then!" Tweety murmured.

"Wake up, girl!" The old man brushed his face, feeling the urge to turn around and leave, it was really embarrassing.

But Cui'er didn't care about the old man's thoughts at all, she yelled: "Sister, go slowly, wait for me!"

Then he strode forward to catch up. Seeing this, the old man's blood surged, and even his face flushed. It took him a while to suppress the boiling blood.

"Girl, you have mistaken someone. If you really have a baby relative, it should be with my teacher!" Ying Zheng turned around and smiled at Tweety.

"Your teacher?" Tweety's face turned pale when she heard this, and an image of an old man in his seventies and eighties suddenly appeared in her mind.

Finally, she rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Nephew, what do you think of me, Uncle?"

"I am eighteen years old this year. I have no parents and no mother. I can cook and take care of children. Do you want to think about it? Besides, my Dan family has nine Tianyuan Golden Pills. They can be used as dowry at that time!"

At this time, the old man also chased after him, and when he heard the girl's words, he still couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, and sprayed it out directly.

It's fine to promote himself, but he also tied up the treasures of the sect and sold them together. Now he has the heart to kill people.

"My children are older than you, I wonder if you are interested in marrying my son!" Ying Zheng was also amused at this time, he joked.

"Okay! Let's go, don't keep my teacher waiting!" Ying Zheng waved his hand.

Along the way, Tweety inquired about Yingzheng's situation. Seeing this, Yingzheng tactfully kept silent, and no matter how noisy Tweety was, he stopped saying a word.

"arrive!"

Their cultivation bases are all extraordinary, with Ying Zheng leading the way, but in a short time, they have already approached the dilapidated Taoist temple.

"It's the same as before!" Looking at the Taoist temple, a flash of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the old man.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the rain stopped directly.

A ray of sunlight pierced the sky and turned into a colorful rainbow in the void.

"This rain?!" Seeing that the rain suddenly stopped, the old man was a little puzzled. The rain should have lasted for half an hour, but now it just stopped.

He also didn't feel any traces of masters' actions affecting the sky. The rain stopped for no reason.

"We are guests from afar, come in and sit down, both of you!" When the two of them approached the Taoist temple, there was a warm voice from the Taoist temple. This was the purest kind of warmth, without any other.

Hearing this voice, the old man and Tweety'er suddenly felt warm physically and mentally, and their distracting thoughts disappeared.

"What a powerful heart!" The old man sighed in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Stepping back from the ancient gate of the Taoist temple, the scene in the Taoist temple was immediately revealed.

Under the ancient tree, a stone table and several stone benches were placed randomly. Beside the stone table, Zhang Daoyi stood with his hands behind his back, like an exile.

He just stood there so quietly, unmoving, with a sense of eternity, and despite the passage of time and vicissitudes, he remained the same.

The divine realm has been pushed to the limit by him, and now he is shaking the source with his mind, looking for the state of the ancient sages, fighting between heaven and man to achieve the truth.

"You are?" Seeing Zhang Daoyi asked the old man, he felt that the cultivation level of the person opposite him must have surpassed his imagination, and he firmly believed in this premonition.

"My name is Zhang Daoyi, but the old man also calls me Xu Fu!" Zhang Daoyi smiled lightly. With this smile, the old man and Tweety suddenly felt that the world seemed to be brighter, and a wave of joy was born in their hearts.

"Xu Fu?!"

"You are the child my senior brother picked up back then?!" The old man said in shock.

"En!" Zhang Dao nodded.

Hearing the words, the old man sighed: "Back then my senior brother once said that you were born a saint. I didn't believe it at the time, but now I have to believe it!"

"There really are people like you in the world!"

When Zhang Dao heard the words, he ignored the old man's praise, but said, "I don't know when you came to me this time?"

Those who have mastered one way of practice are the first. Although the seniority of the old man is higher than him, he doesn't care about it at all.

"The sacred furnace of my Dan family is about to be completed!" said the old man, "According to the agreement back then, all three branches of my Dan family have the opportunity to compete for this sacred furnace, so I am here to inform you!"

"Besides, my senior brother passed away for many years, but I never came to pay respects. This time just makes up for it!" the old man sighed.

"God's furnace!" Zhang Daoyi said to himself when he heard about the god's furnace.

Of course, he knew about the divine furnace of the Dan family. Thousands of years ago, the divine iron descended from the sky and landed on the land of the Dan family.

After seeing it, the ancestor of the Dan family asserted that it was an innate divine furnace, but the divine furnace had not yet been conceived, and the later Dan family was divided into three veins, but the divine furnace has not yet emerged.

So Sanmai agreed with each other that when the god furnace was born, Sanmai would belong to the god furnace with Dan law.

"By the way, that one just now is your disciple!" The old man asked suddenly at this moment.

"Yes!" Zhang Dao nodded.

"Your disciple is also extraordinary!" The old man sighed. For some reason, he always felt that Ying Zheng looked familiar, but he still couldn't remember where he saw him.

(End of this chapter)