Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Ask Tianlou

A servant came in a hurry, and after seeing Zhang Ling'er, he immediately knelt down and left as if seeing the backbone.

This startled Zhang Linger.

She came here to discuss the wedding date with Lu Shan, but after walking around for a while, there was no one there, which made her a little confused. At this moment, the servant came in a hurry, which really surprised her.

She hurriedly leaned over and helped the man up, "Uncle Zhang, this is unavoidable, you are always my senior, why do you give me such a big gift?"

That Zhangzhao couldn't care less about being polite at the moment, he said in a panic, "Miss, something is wrong, the Four Seas Pavilion said that the young master was kidnapped by the Phantom Pavilion, and asked Wentianlou to mediate."

"Are you talking about Zhao Jing?" Zhang Linger asked.

Zhang Zhao nodded and said: "Yes, let me tell you, I asked Tianlou to be the leader of many forces in the Huangtian Territory, and led the vast Huangtian Territory. All the forces obeyed, and I should set an example. This misfortune should be done to the best of our ability."

"But..." Zhang Linger looked around in a daze, but there was no one there. She sighed heavily, and said reluctantly, "But after all, I'm not someone from Wentianlou. It's really a little bit of acting like this. I think it's better to wait for Lu Shan and the others will talk about it when they come back.”

On the one hand, to a certain extent, she is only an outsider at this moment. If she uses the power of Wentianlou without authorization, she will inevitably be criticized by everyone.

On the other hand, now she is also the child of the Lord of the Sword God Temple. After all, she still has such an identity on her body, and many things are still inconvenient.

Zhang Zhao, as the manager of Wentianlou, couldn't understand Zhang Linger's weight in Lu Shan's heart, not to mention exercising power, even if he handed over the entire Wentianlou to Zhang Linger, I'm afraid that Lu Shan didn't hesitate at all. .

Maybe this is the only chance. After all, the head of the house is not here. As a housekeeper, he can't be the head of the house. But Zhang Linger is different. This is Lu Shan's appointed wife, and Lu Shan has ordered it before. See him in general.

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground: "The situation in Wentianlou is very difficult now, and I hope Miss can help."

Having said so much, Zhang Linger couldn't refuse anymore, she quickly helped Zhang Zhao up, and said, "Even if I am willing to help, you know the current situation of the Sword God Palace, I..."

The power that Zhang Linger can mobilize at this moment, in her opinion, is only the many forces of the Sword God Palace, and for the Sword God Palace, many elders were killed by Zhou Tong because of assisting Zhou Mu, which seriously injured the vitality of the Sword God Palace. Rest and recuperate.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Linger is currently unavailable.

"You...you can ask Mr. Han Feihan or Mr. Fang Yunfang, he will listen to you." Zhang Zhao said.

When Zhang Linger heard this, her head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no, they are all Brother Zhou's people, they don't listen to me."

"At this time, why don't you try it?" Zhang Zhao finally got a little angry.

Zhang Ling'er had no choice but to go forward.

now
Phantom Court

At the door, the long black figure quietly floated in mid-air, and a strange feeling emanated out. Within a radius of tens of miles, there was no grass growing, and it was desolate. The yellow land was exposed like ravines. There was a strange ferocity.

With the appearance of that long figure, everything in this space has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the wisps of magic energy in the air have already disappeared around him at this moment.

It was choppy like a wave, and in just a short moment, the illusory magic energy, as if condensed into substance, turned into crystals, dazzling, and then the extremely dazzling black light slowly floated out.

The black light dissipated, and a dark figure appeared slowly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng smiled with satisfaction, and immediately there was a strange arc on that ferocious face.

He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, and suddenly ripples appeared on the surface of the lens-like object, as if a stone had suddenly fallen into a calm lake.

bang
The intensity reached the extreme, and finally with a bang, the countless lenses shattered suddenly, turning into streaks of extremely thick black air, winding up, and the black air dissipated, gradually revealing a thin figure.

The man looked a little haggard, like a dead branch, like a rotten wood, and his eyes were deeply sunken, and his skin revealed a thick black air, and every lenticel on his body seemed to be contaminated with demonic energy.

This is... an extraterrestrial demon, no doubt.

However, the faint aura rippling from his body made it appear that this person was a member of the Great Thousand Worlds before, which seemed somewhat contradictory.

But obviously, this extraterritorial demon did not appear here suddenly, but someone deliberately did it, or in other words, after someone specially modified it, the nature of its body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Zhao Jing, how does this new body feel?"

Zhang Heng looked at the person in front of him with a smile and said.

Zhao Jing raised his head slowly, revealing such deep eyes, it seemed that he couldn't get used to it at first, so that there was always room for adjustment. He stood in a daze for a long time, and the deep eyes gradually had a ray of light.

But it was only fleeting, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Heng.

As if thinking about this person, Zhao Jing slowly said, "You... Zhang Heng?"

The voice was hoarse, like a voice from hell.

Zhang Hengjie laughed strangely, and then asked with a gloomy expression, "Do you know your mission?"

Zhao Jing nodded dully, and murmured: "Kill Zhou Mu...Kill Zhou Mu..."

At this moment, he was like a puppet on a string. When Zhang Heng said something, Zhao Jing would move, and after his figure disappeared, Zhao Jing would just walk forward in a daze.

"You are……?"

After realizing who that person was, Zhang Linger opened her eyes wide in shock, seemingly in disbelief.

You know, Zhang Heng had seen him before, a gentle and refined young man, but now why did he become like this.

The black air around him surged, as if he had been separated from the whole world, and he was somewhat repelled by him. It turned out that the spiritual energy intruded on his body wantonly.

That Zhang Heng walked slowly, each of them left a dark footprint on the ground.

"He is no longer a human, but a demon."

On one side, the well-informed Fang Yun took the initiative to speak.

This made Zhang Ling'er a little surprised. After all, this guy is a thousand-year-old gourd, and he can't fart with a few sticks. He looked sideways and said, "What do you mean, he is now an extraterrestrial demon?"