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"Let's go, dad will make lunch for you. We have to leave tonight, so you have to take a look at what you're wearing."
"Yeah." Mengmeng wiped his face, the light in his eyes captivating.
The little guy already had his own thoughts. His personality was very peculiar, casual, strange and adorable. He didn't have the dignified and strict attitude of a noble and always expressed himself. Anger was anger, happiness was happiness.
"Nonsense!"
They entered the castle, Zhang Mu frowned, he looked at Zhang Guangyou and Rong Jiali:
"In such a dangerous situation, how can we just let them go? "How did you two become parents?"
"Cough." Zhang Guangyou retorted very simply, "Father, didn't you say something earlier?"
"My great-granddaughter is crying. What did I say?" Zhang Mu glared at him.
"That's also my granddaughter!" Zhang Guangyou's face darkened, "I even taught her martial arts for a few years."
"The wings are hard." Zhang Mu glanced at him and said, "Are you going to ignore me?"
"No, no, Dad, we listen to you a lot." Rong Jiali said with a smile.
"Sigh."
Zhang Mu sighed: "Xiao Han wouldn't really bring Mengmeng right? It's too dangerous, if it's true, all of you go and persuade him again."
"Lordmaster, don't worry." Mu Xue walked forward, "My master has golden words, whatever he says is whatever he needs to be said. Since he agreed to it, he must bring it with him, and my master's means are endless.
"Yes." Jiang Yanlan came over from the back, "I've already called to inform everyone that the vacation for No. 1 High School will be extended for a week."
There was nothing to say.
Zhang Mu glanced around before finally touching his forehead. He felt helpless.
"Dad, why don't we go up and take a look?" Zhang Guangyou asked softly.
"Scram!"
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At the same time.
Those cultivators who had fled back to the Kunlun Immortal World all informed the sect of the news.
This incomparably shocking news spread out.
"What did you say?"
"Zhang Hanyang from the lower realms killed several hundred people from my Kunlun Mountains? Elder Wu also died in battle? "
"Do you all eat dry food? "Trash, they are all trash!"
"All of you actually managed to escape? What face do you have?"
In the face of all kinds of questions, some of them were furious and directly answered:
"If you can go, then go. Who doesn't know that the lower realms have a great suppression on one's strength. Only half a step into the Aurous Core stage. What's the use of that?" That Zhang Hanyang even killed his Jindan, it was Nan Qi. If he consumed the Nirvana Fruit, and was temporarily promoted to the early stage of the Jindan Stage, he still wouldn't be able to hold off Zhang Hanyang's attacks.
"Zhang Hanyang is invincible in the lower realms, we can't go down there, we really have no way out. His sacred art is too powerful, unless he comes to the Kunlun Immortal World, no one below can be his opponent."
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Upon hearing the news, many people were taken aback.
"What!?" Even Nan Qi, who consumed the Nirvana Fruits, was killed? "
"South Three, South Six, South Five, and South Seven. The third prince of the Snow Wind Hall, the thirteen generals have all died. Interesting."
"Zhang Hanyang, a dragon came from the lower realms."
The one in charge of the lower realm this time was the third prince, Nan Feng. When he heard the news that several of his subordinates had fallen, and even the Nirvana Fruits' owner, Nan Qi, had died, his expression stiffened and he was on the spot. Only after a good two minutes did he close his eyes and let out a light breath:
"Are you sure it's not Zhang Mu, but his grandson Zhang Hanyang?"
It's absolutely true. Five years ago, Zhang Hanyang could have killed a half a step into the Aurous Core stage. Now, in the past few years, he could even kill an early Golden Core stage cultivator. The underling's tone was heavy.
"I didn't expect that. I really didn't expect that." The handsome Nan Feng stood at the window and looked at the great rivers and mountains, sighing lightly: "I originally thought of Zhang Mu as a good enemy, a condiment in my life, and also wanted to see how far he could grow. Now that he has just risen up, I didn't expect that the one who broke the deadlock was his grandson."
"Third Prince."
Suddenly, a cloth-clothed elder walked in from outside. His eagle-like eyebrows attracted the attention of others. He said lightly:
"I heard about Zhang Hanyang's matter. As Zhang Mu's direct descendant, and also committed such a heinous crime, I am willing to go down to the world to get his head. Is Third Prince interested?"
He was Gao Chuan, the strongest character in the Southern Wind Faction. He had already broken through to the late stage of the Aurous Core stage thirty years ago, and was not too far away from the peak, perhaps even stronger than the Southern Wind. He belonged to the Snow Wind Hall, and he was not really a subordinate of Southern Wind.
Hearing this news, he understood clearly that if he did not take action, it would be difficult for him to kill Zhang Hanyang. The Palace Mistress was more optimistic about the Third Prince.
"He can kill an early stage Jindan Stage cultivator." Nanfeng's expression regained its calmness, and he said calmly, "In the secular world, that should be his limit. This child really cannot be allowed to live. Uncle Gao, I am truly ashamed to have to trouble you to come down personally this time."
"There's no need to be polite, Third Prince." Gao Chuan nodded.
"Men, bring out the Nirvana Tree."
Nanfeng gave the order.
With the Nirvana Tree in the secular world, one would be able to possess the strength of an Aurous Core stage cultivator for a period of time.
If the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage wasn't invincible in the mundane world, then he had truly seen a ghost.
Such a great disturbance had of course broadened the horizons of the people who had entered the Kunlun Immortal World a few years ago.
Among the five people from the lower realms, only one person survived and that was the Daoist man. At this moment, he was inside the sect and was repeatedly sighing.
"How is it? Luckily we didn't send the first batch down, or else we'd be suppressed by Zhang Hanyang. I can't see through him, but I can be sure that in the lower realms, he's really too fierce. "
Many of the sect elders had lingering fears in their hearts. Of course, they were the ones who advocated following the flow and following the army, and now the situation was like this: whoever led the troops to death might have a chance at survival, but who would dare to gamble!
"Zhang Hanyang, he's still so arrogant." Ye Longyuan scratched his head, his expression dejected: "Even though the incantation for owing money has been dispersed by the Sect Leader, with his character, there is no way he can keep it up. Counting the situation, the whole world owes forty thousand, the whole world owes eighty thousand, and the early stages of the Aurous Core becomes one hundred and sixty thousand, which means three hundred and twenty thousand mid-stage. "Luckily it's only low-grade crystal, if it was high-grade, I wouldn't be able to repay the debt even if I were to take my life."
No!" The pinnacle of Xiantian was considered a stage, ah! "Six hundred and forty thousand, ahh ?
Ye Longyuan heaved a sigh of relief at the beginning, with a thought, it became more than six hundred thousand crystals. His body couldn't help but tremble as an idea formed in his mind:
Should I go back on my word?
Hiss!
Thinking about Zhang Hanyang's battle achievements, Ye Longyuan looked at his surroundings emotionally.
Forget it, forget it. I'll just save up for a few more years. Worse comes to worse, I'll just save up until I reach the advanced stage. I can pay you back the six hundred and forty thousand, but not the one million.
In the Snow Wind Hall, Shi Fenghou had already become a member of the famous bloodline, and the legend of Little Roc King continued to spread.
After he heard the news, his eyes flashed.
Zhang Hanyang, you once spared my life ? In the future, I will make a name for myself and repay all my debts to you. Until then, I believe that you will not perish.
In his mind, he also remembered the words Zhang Hanyang said to him when he first entered Karakorum:
"It doesn't matter if you lose your life. Just don't forget the crystal."
"Shi Fenghou, cultivate well."
That's right, I should cultivate properly, but this debt ? More than a million crystals, Zhang Hanyang, you're really scheming!
Among their generation, there were only a few who were famous for having more than ten thousand warriors.
Yan Chen was still that heaven defying. He was also a disciple who came from the Soul Sect, and his reputation was ten times greater than Ye Longyuan's.
When someone mentioned Ye Longyuan, they would say: Yan Chen is his senior brother.
However, if someone mentioned Yan Chen, that would be like mentioning Yan Chen, and did not say that Ye Longyuan was his junior brother.
This caused Ye Longyuan to feel pressure and motivation. He had won the title of Demon King of Confusion by himself!
He believed that one day, when he was in the Kunlun Immortal World, he would also become a terrifying Demon King.
As for Ding Jiu Ming of the Luofu Sword Sect, although his reputation was not high, his strength was not low either.
When he found out about Zhang Hanyang's matter, he did not speak for a long time.
"Eldest Miss, wait for me to go back and propose!"
I haven't forgotten that yet.
Ding Jiu Ming was also a sullen person, he had been missing Mu Xue for many years. He only dared to say it out loud after he left the mortal world for the Kunlun Mountains, but he seemed to have forgotten that Mu Xue had rejected him at that time.
This included Guangya, Su Bei Mu, and many other young experts who could have been called out. Upon hearing this news, all of them were shocked.
Zhang Hanyang, ah Zhang Hanyang, you were so fierce in the secular world. Five years ago, you did not choose to enter Karakorum, and had originally thought that you would disappear from the face of the earth. Who would have thought that you would cause such a ruckus in the secular world and shock the entire Kunlun Immortal World?
Those who were more happy were those who came from the Tianxia Mountain s. They were all in the valley when they heard the news and felt refreshed. This was the only good news they had heard in the past two years.
"Young Lord is truly amazing, the mountain lord and young master are reunited, it's really good, but ? What should he do in the upcoming crisis? What should I do? "
The pressure was extremely great. With over a dozen factions and alliances, how could the Valley possibly overcome them?
"Soon, the Frost Crystal Mine will be formed. The energy waves are getting stronger and stronger."
"Originally, it was extremely good news, but now it seems to represent the end of time."
"Lifeline ?"
They stood atop a tall mountain, and as they looked at the distant mountains, they felt a heavy weight in their hearts as they saw the hundreds of people eyeing them like tigers stalking their prey.
These people were also waiting, waiting for the crystal mine to take shape.
Time seemed to be running out, and the calamity was coming faster and faster.
The center of the whirlpool. They had no idea if they had a chance at all.
At the same time.
Inside the castle, Zi Yan's mood had also eased up. Facing the Mengmeng who was like the tip of a bull's eye, she felt very helpless.
"He really is my biological son."
Zi Yan sighed, and thought back to how she was so stubborn about it when she was at the peak of her abilities, how she had left the Zi family, and how she had developed herself in the Xiangjiang.
But towards Mengmeng, she was both angry and amused. She pinched the little girl's face and said:
"If you talk about you, you can't be as obedient as your father."