Chapter 240 Brother and Sister Recognition
I knew that Luo Hetian was joking, but Zhang Zixuan looked at him very seriously and said, "Senior, don't worry. What we have cooperated to study will definitely become one of the most powerful magic weapons. If possible, we can even use it to make some money and buy some powerful magic weapons for the disciples of the sect.
"If it succeeds, a machine puppet is much better than those Lashzi magic weapons!" Luo Hetian said disdainfully. In fact, Momen's resistance to magic weapons is by no means a star. It's definitely more difficult for them to use magic weapons than climbing to the sky.
Zhang Zixuan did not refute it. Anyway, he is also the founder of Momen. He gives some magic weapons to his disciples, which is completely an authentic thing. The only way to do this is to do whatever it takes to make the disciples grow up quickly.
If he could, he even wanted to build a huge spiritual array in Momen, but he suffered from too few fairy stones. He knew that if he put forward his will, Yi Jiao would satisfy himself... But now he has been independent and wants to go back to ask for help when he encountering any difficulties, which is too embarrassing. Some.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the fairyland again. Since the fairy spirit in the fairyland is much richer than the aura, the number of fairy stones will never be less! Anyway, the eyes of the old thief of the Jade Emperor still stared at his chaotic mansion. The legendary Chaos Mansion has everything!
Zhang Zixuan smiled. He didn't know how much mysterious he had to spend to let the Chaos God Mansion take out the secret book of the fusion of the puppet and the organ?
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
In the ink door, it has fallen into complete silence. Knowing that Zhang Zixuan was fine, Yang Ziyuan was ready to go home, and Feng Cheng and Tianxue also went to Qingqiu Academy to lead the aborigines of the Qingqiu Kingdom to take advantage of the demon king and Ling Tianxing disappearing, and the dragons of Qingqiu Kingdom have no head. Complete their dreams for many years!
The dream of returning to the Kingdom of Qingqiu. Today, it can finally be completed!
Rumor has it that in the new ink gate in the spiritual world, there are all kinds of novel arrays. These arrays, which have never appeared in the spiritual world, finally shine brilliantly at this time. For more than three years, almost everyone has known Momen, a new school, and Momen has also begun to recruit disciples on a large scale.
Because the cultivation of Momen does not pay attention to the bitter and difficult things such as opportunity and wisdom, which is more in line with most uneducated civilians now. Therefore, such a school that recruits students is more loved by everyone. Of course, Momen is not that kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed. There are only two conditions for them to recruit students.
One, the heart. If you are addicted to killing and want to avoid disaster and then throw yourself under the door of Momen, naturally you can't accept it. There are also those who are prone to anger. One of the most important characters of Momen's mechanism is stability! It is better to have the character of Mount Tai before the collapse, but the color remains unchanged.
Second, it doesn't matter if you don't have a wisdom root, but you must have some level of qualification. Otherwise, if you have been in Momen for more than ten years, you can't even control the most basic mechanism kittens and puppies, which is completely impossible!
Strictly speaking, both are very simple. Ordinary mortals will not have any qualifications at all. Otherwise, won't those folk carpenters and blacksmiths be extinct?
"So, many people think that we only recruit masons here?" Zhang Zixuan listened to Luo Hetian's introduction and asked with a wry smile.
Luo Hetian smiled and said no.
"Drink tea." At this time, Ruan Jingtian held two cups of good tea and put one in front of Zhang Zixuan's table. The other cup was held in front of Luo Hetian.
The smell of fragrant tea, a rare leisurely moment, made Zhang Zixuan feel comfortable for a while. Life has been too tiring recently. Let's take a vacation today. Have a good rest.
"I'm afraid you'll leave again in a few days?" Luo Hetian took the tea and asked Zhang Zixuan with a smile.
"Well, there are still some things to deal with." Zhang Zixuan nodded. He did not forget that he still had an important thing that had not been handed over to the witch village. Counting the time, Hao Fan now should have been cured by Wu Xiangyu, right?
"Sure enough..." Luo Hetian put down the teacup and said with awe, "Well, little brother. When will you be at the helm of the whole magic gate?
Before Zhang Zixuan answered, Ruan Jingtian beside him couldn't help saying, "Master, why do you give up your seat to Elder Zhang? Doesn't the whole ink door run in an orderly manner under your management? Moreover, Elder Zhang is not very willing to master the whole sect.
"What Ruan's nephew said is right. I don't have this ability." Zhang Zixuan did not blame Ruan Jingtian for his rudeness. People call themselves "seniors". Can seniors care about juniors? Normally, since Zhang Zixuan gets along well with Luo Hetian, Ruan Jingtian naturally wants to be a younger generation. In this way, Luo Hetian can't force her to marry an elder, can he?
Luo Hetian sighed. He was really loving and pitiful for this apprentice, and there was nothing he could do. In the final analysis, this sect itself has only done a small part of its strength, and most of the strength is from Zhang Zixuan. Anyway, now that Zhang Zixuan comes to Momen, he still doesn't have an orthodox reputation. In the long run, there will inevitably be gossip.
As for himself, as long as he can see the growth of Momen in his lifetime, he will be very happy.
"Brother Zhang, you don't have to be too modest. If Momen, this piece of Puyu, falls into my hands, is at most an ordinary piece of spiritual jade. If it falls into the hands of the little brother, it is very likely to become a powerful magic weapon.
Zhang Zixuan smiled and replied, "If Momen is really a piece of jade, it's really possible!" However, Momen is a sect based on people, and I am not familiar with those things. It's more suitable for me to study magic formulas and magic weapons. As for Momen, as long as you cooperate with me to do one thing at that time, it will be fine.
"What is it?" Luo Hetian has long guessed that Zhang Zixuan must have other plans to establish a sect, but he has always wondered what he can't do and needs external assistance with the power of Yijiao.
"It's big, and it's gone. I'll call you 'Brother Luo'!" Zhang Zixuan stood up with a smile, sighed slightly, and asked, "Brother Luo, do you know why I sent Le Tian to Yijiao? Tomorrow, why do the three of us choose to retreat at this time?
Luo Hetian shook his head. He didn't understand what he didn't want to ask. However, since it was Zhang Zixuan who took the initiative to say it, it must be meaningful!
"Brother Luo, do you know the 'blood sect'?" Zhang Zixuan touched the body of Xuanlong Sword and explained, "They have stopped recently, just for a while. If I guess correctly, they will definitely take action recently. This is also the reason why I sent Le Tian to teach communication.
"I also heard of Blood Gate when I was living in seclusion." Luo Hetian frowned and said, "It is said that tomorrow the three of them will defect and join your door. Is this true? So, what's the reason why they chose to retreat at this time?
"This matter is more complicated to explain. Just remember that they will never take sides in the war between good and evil. And the war between good and evil is about to happen, and I can't relax at all at this moment!" Zhang Zixuan pondered for a while and finally said, "If we win this war. Then, I will choose to retire!"
"What?" Luo Hetian and Ruan Jingtian were completely stunned.
Zhang Zixuan's cultivation can go further and have a glimpse of the changes of heaven and earth! At that time, everything in the world is in his own hands. What else can stand in his way? How many people dream of the goal, now Zhang Zixuan is at his fingertips, but he chooses to give up? Is he crazy?
"Brother Luo, do you believe that I'm only in my thirties this year?" Zhang Zixuan asked with a smile.
"Absolutely don't believe it!" Luo Hetian said firmly. Are you kidding, 30 years old... Even if you start to practice since you hit your mother's womb, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the cultivation at the end of the second flower gathering in 30 years. He always thought that Zhang Zixuan just used the method of change to hide his true face... How can there be such a handsome teenager in the human world?
Ruan Jingtian also rarely showed surprise and looked at Zhang Zixuan in a frenze... She has always called herself an immortal genius, and it only took more than a hundred years to cultivate her strength. Now, with the help of Ba Zhuan Jindan, it has also reached the level of two flowers gathering. Dare to ask the world, who can be comparable to yourself as a woman?
I didn't expect that there was really one in front of me!
"I'm really only more than 30 years old this year." Zhang Zixuan explained with a wry smile, "But what needs to be mentioned is that I didn't mean to change such a 'woman' appearance."
Only thirty years old? Thinking of himself, an old man of hundreds of years old, who had just called Zhang Zixuan a brother, Luo Hetian felt uncomfortable. Are you a little dependent on the old man? But what does he suddenly mean by this?
"Brother Luo, don't underestimate these 30 years of life. I can say that these 30 years are definitely more thrilling than your hundreds and thousands of years!" Zhang Zixuan took a sip of fragrant tea, and his thoughts kept drifting until his debut. The energetic little boy raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a strange smile.
Nostalgia, bitterness, sweetness, pain, joy... These emotions keep lingering in his mind, so painful...
Luo Hetian and Ruan Jingtian didn't say anything. They know that if they want to get a certain strength, they must make corresponding efforts. Ruan Jingtian claims to be a genius. In addition to the purity and indifference on the surface, the hard-working and strict cultivation that is not known to almost destroy human nature is also indispensable!
Genius? Innate resources such as talent, opportunity and qualification are important, but if you can't work hard, everything will be empty. This is life, not a novel...
"So, do you really want to retire?" Luo Hetian thought about it carefully for a while, and finally decided to persuade him. It was a pity to give up.
"I'm not afraid, but who can calmly continue to practice calmly when I see the corpses of those best friends and closest relatives put in front of you?" Zhang Zixuan felt that his mood beat involuntarily. He quickly suppressed the irritable and fanatical mood and said, "In the final analysis, we are still human beings, not beasts who destroy love."
Luo Hetian and Ruan Jingtian didn't speak.
Yes, if you really show mercy and begging for help, it's just a beast with a "saint" sign. No it!
"Well said, little brother, so I look forward to seeing you retire. Of course, if you need it, the whole Momen will come forward with one sentence for you. Even if it's up to the mountain of knives, down to the sea of fire!" Luo Hetian didn't find this kind of anger for a long time. It seemed to be influenced by Zhang Zixuan. He stood up, took a breath and said firmly, "Okay! Let's go and study the organ puppet!"
Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan also stood up and looked at the bright moonlight outside the door, with a smile on his face that fascinated all sentient beings.
Di Zhong hesitated at the door of Yan Laihong, and his face was full of hesitation, as if he were a traveler who had lost his way forward.
With a soft sound, the red door was suddenly opened.
Yan Laihong stood at the door and said to Di Zhong, "Sir, you have been wandering outside my room for a long time. If you need anything, you can go straight to me and tell me.
"This..." Di Zhong's face was calm and silent. He just glanced at Yan Laihong.
Yan Laihong frowned and did not urge. The two stood quietly at the door.
For a long time, Di Zhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "May I ask you, do you remember what happened when you were a child?"
"When I was a child?" Yan Laihong is a little strange. This teenager seems to be his husband's apprentice, but he is low-key and rarely appears in front of everyone. At this time, he will definitely not come to find himself for no reason. Thinking of this, she was also much calmer and replied, "I don't remember much about what happened when I was a child. What do you want to ask, sir?
"I..." Di Zhong wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.
Yan Laihong is a little helpless. She closed the door, walked lightly to Di Zhong and said, "Sir, let's talk about it directly!" I don't want to waste your time practicing!"
"Okay..." Di Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to be full of courage, and asked, "Do you remember that you have a brother named 'Di Zhong'?"
Yanlai frowned slightly, as if he had been thinking for a long time. Suddenly, his eyebrows stretched, and his delicate body trembled slightly. His slender fingers pointed to Di Zhong and said, "Isn't it...you..."
Di Zhong was overjoyed and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes, I am Di Zhong!" Are you Xiaohong or not?"
Yan Laihong did not answer, and her tears slid silently down her cheeks. I didn't expect to meet my own brother in this place! It turned out that the man who was always silent was actually his brother!
The two brothers and sisters are happy and sad, standing in front of Yan Laihong's boudoir, standing so quietly!
Yijiao Qiankun Building, since it was rumored that the abdication of the master of Yijiao and the replacement of Feng Tiancheng, there has been no discordant voice. Although Zhang Zixuan's reputation has spread in the spiritual world, and many Yi Sectarians treat Zhang Zixuan as their idol, everyone knows that the real power of Yi Sect has always been in the hands of Feng Tiancheng.
Although Feng Tiancheng's reputation in the spiritual world is not as loud as Zhang Zixuan's, his reputation in Yijiao is very high. Therefore, over the past few years, Yijiao has been running in an orderly manner...
After the exercise of being a master in the past few years, the free and easy ruffian on his body has been exhausted, which gives people an extremely stable feeling. Tonight, he sat in the inner hall, lit the oil lamp, and corrected the official documents sent.
Suddenly, the oil lamp on the table suddenly fluttered. Feng Tiancheng raised his head and found that it was Le Tian, whom he had not seen for a long time. He immediately laughed and said, "What? Does the young lady have time to come to see me today?
Le Tian smiled and replied, "Although Tian'er has been staying in Momen, she has never forgotten Uncle Feng!"
"Real?" Feng Tiancheng smiled playfully and said, "Well, I have nothing to do in the Three Treasures Hall. What do I need to ask you, Uncle Feng today? You little girl, you won't come to get any materials again, will you? Except for the fairy stone, you can choose whatever you want!"
Le Tian was not surprised by Feng Tiancheng's geneaty at all, but restrained her smile and said, "Well, in fact, Zixuan sent me here today."
"Oh? Is he back? Feng Tiancheng's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Haha, I knew that this boy had a great life. Even if he went to the demon world alone, he would definitely escape!"
"Well, he sent you here. There must be an important notice, right?"
Le Tian's expression became a little solemn, not as flexible and lively as usual, and said, "Not bad. He wants me to tell Uncle Feng that Xue Sanlang of the Blood Gate has passed the three-flower experience and achieved immortality!"
"What?" Feng Tiancheng was stunned. This matter is explosive! Everyone knows the strength of Sanhua Juding, which is beyond the strength of ordinary immortals! How can the fairyland let such a master go in the human world? This will obviously destroy the inherent balance!
More importantly, the blood gate, which is already invincible in the world, will definitely launch a strong and powerful impact on the right path of the Central Plains!
"What Zixuan said will definitely not be aimless. Is his sword back? Feng Tiancheng bit his lip tightly. This matter can be big and small. He must confirm it again!
"Not bad." Le Tian nodded and continued, "This is also the purpose of Zixuan sending me here. Please be sure to pay attention to the recent evil trends.
Before saying anything, a black figure fell quietly beside her. It was Zhuge Ruyu!
I haven't seen it for several years. Zhuge Ruyu, as the owner of the altar of the wind, was full of murderousness. He wore a black suit and half knelt in front of Feng Tiancheng's desk. He didn't look at Le Tian at all and didn't say a word.
"Well, Uncle Feng, I'll go first." Le Tian also knew that he was not a person who was easy to teach now, so he said to Feng Tiancheng.
Seeing Le Tian disappear in place, Feng Tiancheng finally took a breath and said, "Okay, what's the news?"
"Blood Sanlang haunts!" Zhuge Ruyu still did not look up and said briefly.
Feng Tiancheng frowned and stared at the capable general. After a long time, he sighed, "It seems that the world is going to be chaotic!"