Chapter 408 Zhang Family Crisis

"Father! My cultivation... My cultivation has actually reached a high-level master."

Zhang Qianye felt the amazing change in the sea of air in his body and couldn't help exclaiming. Zhang Molin, who was still holding his wrist beside him, showed a surprised look on his face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

"What?"

The people around the Zhang family were all shocked.

The seven great masters, led by Zhang Liehuo and Zhang Tianran, could no longer sit in the chair safely. They all stood up in shock, with a strange expression on their faces.

buzzing——

The seven magnificent breaths were applied to Zhang Qianye's body in an instant, but these masters explored the cultivation power of Zhang Qianye with the divine consciousness of the Judan period.

"Sure enough, it has reached a high-level master! How is this possible?"

The faces of the seven great masters have changed greatly, because under their divine consciousness, the aura in Zhang Qianye's sea of Qi has condensed to an extreme, just like the essence. It has indeed reached the cultivation of the later stage of foundation, that is, a high-level master.

Although Zhang Bolun, the elder of the Zhang family, was still sitting firmly in the center, there was also a trace of horror on his face. Looking at Ding Yang's eyes, he was already shocked, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

A low-grade Baodan, even Chamberlain, a high-level god, and the elder of the Zhang family, also feels precious. And Ding Yang sent it out so easily to Zhang Qianye, who was not familiar with him and spent no more than a day. That kind of careless look, as if it was not a Baodan, but a sugar ball, or even a wild fruit.

That's all, that's all. It only shows that Ding Yang may be a loser, but the next thing really shocked Chamberlain.

How long will it take for a precious elixir to melt until it is completely absorbed and integrated? Chamberlain knows very well that even if he wants to completely refine this elixir, I'm afraid it will take two days. However, Zhang Qianye is just a junior teacher. He only used a stick of incense. Not only did he completely melt the elixir, but he was directly absorbed and digested by Zhang Qianye's meridians and Qihai.

This is simply a means against the sky. It is not the existence of the realm of the divine master at all. It can be done. That's why Chamberlain was shocked to this extent. He couldn't do it, and Ding Yang did it. Although it can't show that Ding Yang is better than him, it can also explain Ding Yang's mystery and power.

"What? Is Zhang Qianye really a high-level teacher? How is this possible? He was promoted to the ranks of shangshi only three years ago!"

The more than 20 sagemen around him have low cultivation and are not very clear about the changes that have taken place on Zhang Qianye. But when I saw these priests in the family, I was so shocked that I didn't even care about the most basic manners, and I set off a big wave in my heart.

In an hour, these shang masters looked at Zhang Qianye with incomparable enthusiasm. Looking at Ding Yang's eyes were like seeing a ghost.

The time of a piece of incense directly elevated a junior master to the level of a high-level master, which can simply match their 50 years of hard work. Such a horrible and magical thing happened in front of their eyes.

This kind of thing, even Chamberlain will be shocked, not to mention these masters who are not in the foundation-building period. If more than two dozen people had not gathered together, I'm afraid a few people would have been directly fainted.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding Yang!"

Zhang Qianye suddenly knelt down to Ding Yang, kneeling on his knees, and his eyes flashed with excitement and gratitude. For Ding Yang, his heart was completely filled with gratitude. Unexpectedly, when I was at the peak of anger, I just changed my mind and got such a blessing as today, just like in a dream.

He is only in his thirties this year, and has reached the realm of a high-level master. The realm of the master is 400 yuan. After that, the time he used to impact the realm of the master has been extended to more than 360 years, and it is almost a certainty to become a master.

Once he becomes a priest, he is immediately worth a hundred times. I don't know how much higher than his identity as the third young master of the Zhang family.

And all this is thanks to Ding Yang. In an in an eye, Ding Yang's status in Zhang Qianye's mind has accumulated and climbed, and even surpassed his father Zhang Molin's position in his heart.

After all, for Zhang Molin, he is just one of his three sons. The focus of Zhang Molin's training is still on his eldest brother, Zhang Qianji. So for Zhang Qianye, Ding Yang is the real nobleman of his life.

"Okay! Chiba! Although you have reached the cultivation in the later stage of foundation construction, it is not stable. The most important thing you have to do in the next year is to stabilize the current state. As for whether you can impact the Judan realm in the future, it depends on your own creation.

Ding Yang was worshipped by Zhang Qianye, and then gently waved his sleeve. An invisible elixir spread out of the cuff and gently lifted it up. Zhang Qianye's body suddenly stood up uncontrollably.

He moved his arm and felt the extremely strong power of his limbs. Zhang Qianye's eyes sparkled with excitement and joy, and the joy in his heart could not be described in words.

In the eyes of Chamberlain and Zhang Molin looking at Ding Yang, there was a new change, because just now they had noticed that what Ding Yang said was the foundation period and the Judan period, not the general saying of the Jinfeng Dynasty as a guru and a divine master. This subtle difference is enough to explain Ding Yang's identity. .

And in Ding Yang's tone, even for the cultivation of the Judan period, it is extremely insipid. It's like talking about an insignificant thing. Only people in the legendary super sect can have such temperament.

Although Zhang Mojiang had previously denied the possibility that Ding Yang was a member of Jutian Sect, as two of them, he naturally knew that outside Daqianzhou, there were several areas that were not inferior to Daqianzhou. These areas were also controlled by some super sects.

These sects, whether in size or strength, can be said to be not inferior to Jutian Sect, and even more. Ding Yang in front of him is likely to be an excellent disciple of one of the super sects.

According to Ding Yang's cultivation, his master is at least a high-level saint, or beyond the existence of a saint.

If the saint is already the goal they pursue all their life, then beyond the existence of the saint is beyond the height that they can't reach at all, just like the sun in the sky, which can never be touched.

"Mr. Ding Yang!"

Zang Burun looked at Ding Yang in his eyes. In addition to being shocked, there was no trace of contempt. His eyes were solemn and solemn. He had regarded Ding Yang as the distinguished guest of the Zhang family, which was supreme.

Zhang Molin's eyes also sparkled with a solemn light, but unlike Chamberlain, there was a trace of joy and hope in Zhang Molin's eyes.

I am happy because Ding Yang has an extraordinary relationship with his son Zhang Qianye. He did not hesitate to spend a grain of Bao Dan and effort to elevate Zhang Qianye's cultivation to a high-level teacher level. Zhang Molin couldn't help but be glad that he had always been courteous to Ding Yang, and it was definitely the wisest thing he had ever done to have a good relationship with Ding Yang.

As for hope, it is because the Zhang family is encountering a major event and is on a life-and-death level. If this level cannot be successfully passed, the Zhang family is likely to suffer heavy losses and even be removed from the four major families of the Jinfeng Dynasty. Today, all the members of the Zhang family gathered here to cope with the upcoming crisis.

At this time, Ding Yang appeared and showed his strong strength, which made Zhang Molin's already a little desperate heart, and suddenly a glimmer of hope rose again.

Ding Yang looked at the look in the eyes of Zhang Burun and Zhang Molin, and there was already a plan in his heart. In this hall, almost all the strength of the Zhang family should have been gathered. Such a stirring and fighting must have encountered some danger.

With the comprehensive strength of the Zhang family, which can make the Zhang family like a great enemy, the strength of the other party must also be the same. Ding Yang is not like getting involved in this kind of struggle. He just has some intersections with Zhang Qianye and has no connection with the Zhang family. Previously, I had to use the quota of the Zhang family to enter the ruins of Qingdu, but I was blocked by the disciples of Jutianzong, so my affection for the Zhang family disappeared.

Ding Yang is not a person with a sense of justice. What he cares about is that he thinks that people who have something to do with him or have connections with him, and other people will not care about him at all. And with his current strength, in the world of cultivation, he has just barely reached self-defense, and he is far from reaching the level of happy kindness and hatred, swords in the world, and eliminating violence and peace.

Whether in the Xuanhuang mainland or in the world of cultivation, the sense of meaningless justice without the support of strong strength is often the root cause of the disaster of killing oneself.

"I'm here today just for Zhang Chiba. Other things have nothing to do with me, and I'm not interested in knowing.

Ding Yang said rudely, hitting the eyes of Zhang Burun and Zhang Molin ruthlessly. Their eyes suddenly dimmed a little. It seemed that they didn't expect Ding Yang to be so straightforward and had no room to turn around.

"Mr. Ding Yang..."

Looking at the lost and embarrassed expression of his father and the elder, Zhang Qianye suddenly felt worried and couldn't help shouting to Ding Yang. However, as soon as the words came out, a sharp look shot on his body. Zhang Qianye suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be shrouded in ice, and even the sea of air that had reached the late stage of foundation construction stopped spinning.

Zhang Qianye's face still turned red in the cold.

Only then did he realize that Ding Yang in front of him was no longer a young man who barbecued and drank with himself in the halberd peak valley that day, but a super refiner with profound cultivation and more powerful than anyone else in the Zhang family. It was his great luck to come back to help him improve his cultivation.

And my performance just now has indeed surpassed a little.

buzz-

Ding Yang's body suspended and flew out of the hall. For him, the matter of the Jinfeng Dynasty has been broken. It's time to return to Qingyunzong, Weiyangzhou.

Boom-

Just as Ding Yang's figure came to the gate of the hall, a thunderous force, colorful, as magnificent as mountains and as deep as the sea, rumbled in from the door.

"Everyone in the hall, kill!"

A powerful and domineering loud noise, like thunder, sounded in the hall.