Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Zhang Tianjian is not a mortal after all, he saw the surprise in Zhou Mu's eyes at a glance, even though he hid it well, but in front of the old hunter, everything seemed very shallow.

He couldn't help being a little surprised.

His eyes fell on Zhou Mu, who had been sizing him up all the time since the beginning.

Squeeze away the excess emotion in your eyes.

Only endless darkness remained.

Immediately smiled slightly, and said: "I have heard about your deeds before, so I have some admiration. I invite you here hastily. If you feel a little abrupt, I hope your Excellency will forgive me."

Contrary to Zhou Mu's expectation, Zhang Tianjian kept his posture very low from the very beginning, not as domineering as rumored outside.

After all, this is a famous person, a peak that almost all martial arts practitioners in Huangtianyu have to look up to.

However, this deep and simple room does not look like Zhang Tianjian's big and three rough, on the contrary, it reveals a bit of elegance.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, and it always reveals an elegant temperament, especially the evergreen tree placed in the middle of the room, which looks a little pleasing to the eye.

The bookshelf against the wall is full of ancient books on exercises, Zhou Mu just glanced casually, his eyes fell on the ancient books he threw in the corner, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

what did he see.

The randomly placed ancient books turned out to be exercises that had been lost to the outside world for a long time.

He swallowed involuntarily.

Good guy.

He looked again.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startling when you see it.

The legendary secret kung fu that is already peerless is actually full of shelves.

Putting any one out casually, I am afraid that it will immediately cause a bloodbath in the desolate world.

The so-called rich and powerful is probably nothing more than that.

Zhou Mu secretly marveled at the same time, hearing Zhang Tianjian's words, he shook his head, but made a posture of a junior, bent his waist slightly, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:

"I've heard about Palace Master Zhang's name for a long time, and seeing him now, it really deserves his reputation, but I don't intend to offend, the purpose of my coming here is that little girl of my family."

After he had made it clear that he was looking for Ye Mujiu, Zhang Tianjian turned around on his own, looked at the sky through the window, and a wisp of cloud drifted over. He suddenly had a bad taste, and twisted his palm slightly , under his control, the wisp of residual cloud transformed into countless shapes.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mu, even though he was Zhou Tiandi in his previous life, was still a little shocked at this moment.

Overturning the clouds and rain can turn the invisible residual clouds into tangible objects, which can only be done by the quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

That is to say...

The cultivation base of the holy king has reached, and then began to touch the realm of quasi-emperor.

When Zhou Mu looked at Zhang Tianjian again, his gaze had already changed.

It seemed that he still underestimated Zhang Tianjian after all.

In other words, he underestimated the people in this world.

But what is the purpose of the latter exposing its strength in this way?He didn't know for a moment.

Zhang Tianjian didn't respond to his intentions, he was not in a hurry and said: "Master Zhang, I have something to say, should I say it or not?"

Zhang Tianjian was still playing with Yun Duo.

ignore him.

Zhou Mu said: "Master Zhang should know my temperament. If something happens to Xiao Jiu in the Sword God Palace, I can't guarantee that I won't do something crazy."

"I don't think I need to elaborate on how the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan and the Cangyu Holy Land were destroyed."

"laugh!"

Zhang Tianjian looked sideways, with a blade-like profile.

His deep gaze fell on Zhou Mu, and Zhou Mu's figure was reflected in his pupils.

The thin lips curled into a cool arc.

He said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Zhou Mu said calmly, "It can also be understood in this way."

"In the Sword God Temple, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this." Zhang Tianjian withdrew his magical powers, waved his sleeve robe, and his figure flickered.

In the next moment, the person sat in front of that quaint table.

He picked up the tea slowly, poured it, and said slowly: "Let's negotiate a condition."

"Say."

Zhou Mu saw that Zhang Tianjian wanted something from him, but he didn't expect that even if he wanted something from someone, he could speak so forcefully, making it seem like he was asking someone.

He walked over.

Under Zhang Tianjian's gesture, he sat on the very old-looking chair.

The moment the body just touched the chair, the spiritual power in the whole body suddenly condensed, as if it had been cultivated, it circulated rapidly, and the realm of stopping venting also began to slowly improve.

In other words, sitting on this chair, one's cultivation can be improved.

Even though he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface. He looked at Zhang Tianjian with a calm face, and pretended to be profound and said, "Speak, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Tianjian raised his head slightly, and said hoarsely: "Let Mrs. Chen Tai'er come forward to mediate, and I will try my best to meet your conditions."

There was a little longing in the dark eyes.

This is what Zhou Mu did not expect.

At that moment, this stalwart body seemed to be crushed by the waist because of the marriage of his children.

He was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly, I found that the light in this room was a little dim.

Somewhat strangely, the light outside the window does not seem to be able to shine into the room, as if there is an invisible barrier between the window and the outside world.

On the table, there is only one candle lamp.

The faint light emitted can only illuminate some places.

From Zhou Mu's point of view, most of Zhang Tianjian's face was hidden in the darkness, adding a bit of mysterious haze.

He said: "If you say that I don't know Mrs. Chen, would you believe it?"

Zhang Tianjian nodded, but he didn't care, he smiled and said, "I believe it."

"You just have to believe it. I really have nothing to do with Mrs. Chen, so you can only talk to him about this matter." Zhou Mu spread his hands and said helplessly.

He got up, "It's getting late, I have to pick up my Xiaojiu back, I'm sorry I won't accompany you."

Zhang Tianming continued drinking tea.

He pursed his lips, with a drop of tea stains on his lips, and smiled evilly, the half of his face hidden in the darkness was indescribably weird.

"Sorry, you can't go now."

He stood up slowly and looked at Zhou Mu at the same level.

Eyes like a falcon looked at him.

After the latter showed a curious and questioning gaze, he grinned, and under the light and shadow, he looked like a white skull.

"Ah!"

Zhou Mu lowered his eyes and gave a disdainful laugh. Then he slowly clenched his fists, creaking, and even the air was buzzing. The powerful force made the surrounding space rippling, like a calm water surface. Throwing a small stone, violent ripples appeared.

"You think you can keep me?"

The words are full of arrogance and domineering.

At this time, Zhou Mu was a bit young and frivolous.

On the shoulders of a young man, it is always necessary to bear the responsibility of the grass growing and the warbler flying.