Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Qingshan Sword Sect, Yucai Kindergarten, early self-study.

The sound of Lang Lang's reading came from the mouths of the three disciples.

This scene made Zhang Hao very pleased.

"The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound is in my ears."

"It's such a nostalgic scene."

These three students have their own strengths and are also fascinated by learning.

It is really a good seedling of nine years of education.

The Sovereign at the side shook his head, listening fascinatedly.

Recently, he has been hanging around Yucai Kindergarten to observe Zhang Hao's every move.

"As expected of a king!"

"Sometimes, every word and action is full of force."

Not only that.

The suzerain even secretly learned many secret techniques of the nine-year compulsory education.

He has completely learned the full set of radio gymnastics movements, and every time he secretly practices late at night, it makes him happy physically and mentally, and his body pulse is unobstructed.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't save the head of the sect, he even wanted to enroll in the nine-year compulsory education.

pity……

This is not realistic.

After all, he still has to take the blame for his grandfather and continue to play the role of returning God of War.

at this time.

A commotion suddenly appeared in the heart of the Palace Master who was engrossed in reading.

It seemed that someone was communicating with her mind.

The Palace Master was shocked!

Myriad Magical Secrets—Mind Link!
"There is a clansman nearby, he wants to communicate with me!"

"Damn it! God of War is still here..."

"Why at this time!"

She glanced cautiously at the Sovereign.

There was a strange smile on the corner of the suzerain's mouth.

The palace lord panicked.

"The God of War must have noticed something!"

"I can't accept it, let alone answer it."

"In case this idiot on the other side reveals the purpose of my trip, I won't be able to escape even if I die a hundred times."

However, the more the palace lord refused to accept it, the more frequently the number of soul links would be.

Affected by the secret technique, she blushed and was out of breath.

The suzerain looked over, thoughtful.

Listening to what Miaomiao said in the past two days... this little girl is an extremely boring person.

My mind was full of men and women, and I didn't believe it at the time.

Now he is in public...

How can a person who walks the road be controlled by desire.

This will not work!
If it gets out, it will affect the reputation of the hidden master Qingshan Sword Sect!

"Cough cough!"

"Wan'er, those who cultivate the Tao should be cut off!"

"Go quickly and end the matter in your heart, and start a new life!"

The palace lord was like a slap in the face.

Sure enough... everything can't be hidden from the returning God of War.

What's on your mind?

It refers to the soul link secret technique used by the tribe to contact me.

When it is broken, it is broken, and a new life?
They want me to sever all ties with my clansmen, all demon cultivators, and start a new life without a body...

Facing the majestic gaze of the God of War.

The palace lord smiled wryly.

"Yes! Wan'er understands."

She got through the telepathic link.

An anxious voice came from the other end.

"Palace Master, you are connected, we are all anxious to death!"

"How is it? Did the mission go smoothly? Did you get Zhang Hao's dog head?"

"Everyone is waiting for your triumphant return to extend the time limit for the limbs of the brothers!"

"By the way, that ancient spirit king is not a thing. Complementing our bodies is not permanently effective!"

"What the hell is the task renewal!"

"Bah! A profiteer!"

After listening silently, the Palace Master raised his head and glanced at the Suzerain.

"Don't come to me again..."

"I'm afraid that Teacher Zhang Hao and God of War will misunderstand."

Demon Lord opposite: "???"

Why do I suddenly feel like being green tea.

"I have changed my mind and followed the steps of Mr. Zhang Hao to learn morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor. Under the brilliance of Mr. Zhang Hao and God of War, I will be a new man."

"Since then, I have cut off all ties with all demon cultivators, devoted myself to academic research, and made progress with the nine-year compulsory education."

"Lin Wan'er, the master of Wanmo Palace, is dead, and now there is only nine years of compulsory education for the third disciple, Lin Wan'er."

"Hang up, goodbye!"

"Forget it, let's block it, and never see you again."

The palace lord broke the link in one go, and permanently blocked this mind wave frequency.

He raised his head and met the gaze of God of War.

"Sect Master, I have finished the past."

"Cut off the thoughts in your heart."

Seeing that his eyes were bright, the suzerain regained his composure.

Smile and nod.

"Good, good, you did a good job!"

In the extreme north, it was snowing heavily.

In the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

The crooked mouth spirit king sat on the ponytail, looking up to the sky and meditating.

"Report!"

"Spirit King! Something is wrong!"

A demon lord rushed in, out of breath.

"What's so alarming about?"

The devil took a breath, paused and said hastily.

"It's not that we haven't been waiting for news from the palace lord. We are worried that something will happen to the palace lord going to Qingshan Sword Sect alone."

"So some time ago, we sent an old iron who is good at disguising to infiltrate the Haotian Continent, and went to the Qingshan Sword Sect to inquire about the Palace Master..."

Speaking of this, the Demon Lord suddenly choked up.

"Just now he sent back news about the Palace Master!"

"The palace lord, she...she..."

The majestic demon lord was at a loss for words, and burst into tears.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King pinched his fingers and figured it out in his heart.

At this time, the palace lord has not returned, so I am afraid it is more ominous than good.

He had expected this kind of result a long time ago, and it was in his expectation.

The most perfect result is that both losers, Zhang Hao was assassinated by the palace lord, and the palace lord was beheaded by the god of war.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King smiled inwardly.

That's fine too.

After all, he is the returning God of War, and it must be difficult to assassinate his favorite student.

Although Zhang Hao couldn't get rid of the big trouble in his heart, it was also part of his plan to kill the Lord of the Wanmo Palace with the hand of God of War.

In this way, the entire Wanmo Palace is under his control.

"Hey, I understand. The palace lord must have failed in her actions and was discovered by the God of War and lost her life. Please accept my condolences."

"I have already asked the Palace Master not to conflict with the God of War..."

"result……"

The Demon Lord stopped crying.

"No, King Ling, you misunderstood, the Palace Mistress is not dead."

"She...became a traitor!"

"She has entered the nine-year compulsory education and has become Zhang Hao's third disciple!"

"I cry because my faith has collapsed over the years."

"hateful!"

"The palace master is the master of all demons, and is admired by all demons. Is it wrong to be a good boss and go to be someone else's disciple?"

"What do you think!"

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King was stunned.

He counted thousands of calculations, but he didn't count this out.

"Is the news true?"

"Could it be that the palace lord, in order to assassinate Zhang Hao, used the excuse of joining Zhang Hao's family as an excuse to get close to assassinating him?"

The devil shook his head, his face was ashen, and his voice trembled even more.

"The old iron who went to inquire about the news, remotely contacted the Palace Master to ask the Palace Master's result."

"However... what I got was the extremely cold answer from the palace master, which made people feel chilling."

Crooked Mouth Spirit King left Little Maza unconsciously and stood up, "Quickly, what's the answer?"

"The palace lord said... I have changed my mind and followed the steps of Teacher Zhang Hao to learn morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor, and under the light of Teacher Zhang Hao and the God of War, I will start a new life."

"Since then, I have cut off all ties with all demon cultivators, devoted myself to academic research, and made progress with the nine-year compulsory education."

"Lin Wan'er, the master of Wanmo Palace, is dead, and now there is only nine years of compulsory education for the third disciple, Lin Wan'er."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King was shocked.

"how can that be……"

"What kind of magical power does the nine-year compulsory education have? How can the little second-rank monk Zhang Hao change his mind and change his mind..."

If it weren't for the enemy, the Crooked Mouth Spirit King would have given a thumbs up and praised him as awesome.

"Miscalculation!"

"Obviously I sent someone to kill Zhang Hao, but in the end I was overwhelmed by his strange charm."

"I lost a general."

now.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King had a bad premonition.

"Why do I feel like a mentally retarded villain who keeps giving the protagonist experience, heads, and teammates, and then waits for the protagonist to grow up and be killed instead?"