I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In Box No. 14, after some discussions, the two had already decided on a plan.

And the martial arts oath he made allowed both Zhang Yi and the old man to go all out without worrying about the other person having an accident.

Finally, Zhang Yi picked up the teacup with his right hand and drank the tea, then he stood up and said to the old man.

Let's do it like this.

In this Wucheng, I still have some things to deal with. A week later, we will meet in Qinglan City.

Qinglan City is where the branch of the Meng family is located.

According to Zhang Yi and the old man's plan, the two will meet up there, watching every move of the Meng family, and when they find that the elder of the Meng family is on the way back, the two will intercept and kill him halfway!

Leaving Box No. 14, Zhang Yi walked on the streets of Wucheng. At this time, there were people coming and going on the streets, and there were all kinds of warriors. He looked around and nodded slightly in his heart.

Staying in this martial city for a few years, the underground black market, the fighting arena where life and death are fought, and the endless news of attacks and killings have opened my eyes. It is time to leave now.

Although it's a pity that I didn't get to meet the rumored master of Wucheng, Taoist Mingtuo, but it's okay, the future will be long.

Once we get that top-grade bloodline, it will be almost the time when the Wenjian Mountain Martial Arts Festival will start.

I hope that the resources of the Martial Dao Festival will allow me to successfully break into the realm of the fourth heavenly saint...

While thinking in Zhang Yi's mind, his steps were brisk. After a while, he returned to his manor.

Purchasing a large manor in the inner city area of ​​Wucheng is not cheap. For ordinary warriors, it may take decades to complete.

Now that I'm leaving, this manor is considered deserted, it's really a luxury.

Looking at the plaque of the manor, Zhang Yi couldn't help but slander in his heart, and then he unfolded his spiritual sense and walked to a separate courtyard in the manor.

At this time, the maid and the boy were practicing moves in this courtyard.

A few years have passed, and now, the boy is already eleven or twelve years old, and twelve years old is the starting age of a warrior.

Regardless of whether it is the small world or the main world, this rule is equally applicable.

The maid at this time was teaching the boy in advance and laying a solid foundation for him.

After all, although she is a maidservant, she also has the cultivation base of the early stage of the realm, and it is more than enough to guide a mortal who has not yet entered the realm of warriors.

grown ups.

After Zhang Yi walked in, the maid immediately stopped guiding, looked at Zhang Yi and said cautiously.

Even if the woman has worked as a maid in this manor for several years, she has a certain degree of understanding of Zhang Yi's character and temper.

But Zhang Yi is a saint after all, and the gap in strength between her and her is like heaven and earth.

Facing Zhang Yi, no matter how friendly he was, the servant girl still had a sense of awe from the bottom of her heart.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yi walked slowly, he nodded without hiding, and said directly.

I've stayed in Wucheng for several years, and it's time for me to leave.

What... Your Excellency is leaving?!

Zhang Yi's words spread in other courtyards, making the maid's heart tense and she was a little at a loss.

This is not reluctance, but a kind of fear.

After all, this is Wucheng, a lawless place with mixed fish and dragons, everything is respected by strength, and fists are paramount.

If Zhang Yi leaves, although the maidservant's cultivation level is good, it is not worth mentioning in this Wucheng.

In this way, under the care of losing a saint, her future will be quite bad, and it depends on God's will.

However, due to the huge gap in status, even though the maidservant was terrified, she still didn't dare to say anything, so she could only bow her head in response.

And Zhang Yi looked at the maidservant, seeing the uneasy look in her eyes, he knew it well, he said with a smile.

Don't worry, you have followed me for several years after all, and you also have some affection.

If I leave and live in Wucheng with your strength, it is indeed inevitable that accidents will happen.

When I leave, if you want, I can take you away from Wucheng to a relatively peaceful town outside.

how?

Zhang Yi said calmly and offered a plan.

The maidservant's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

Wucheng is a hell for the weak and a paradise for the strong, but warriors like maidservants have stayed in Wucheng since birth.

They are weak and weak, they are frightened at every step in this Wucheng, they may lose their lives at any time, but they have no right to choose.

After all, outside of Wucheng, there is a vast primeval forest, in which many vicious monsters live.

In addition to the fact that the saint realm can be crossed with certainty, even the warriors of the heaven realm cannot guarantee complete safety, let alone most of the middle and low rank warriors.

After all, the strong are a minority, even in Wucheng, which means that a large number of people are doomed from birth.

Throughout their lives, they could not leave Wucheng, they could only live in panic and resign themselves to fate.

Just like the maid Zhang Yi recruited at random, like most people, she can't help herself. Most of the time, she can rely on others and pray for survival.

Therefore, when the servant girl heard Zhang Yi say that she could take her out of this martial city, she lost her composure and couldn't believe it.

My lord...is what your lord said true?

The servant girl seemed a little apprehensive and suspicious, so she couldn't help asking.

Of course, to me, it's just a small thing.

However, as a condition, I hope you can take care of the child after leaving this Wucheng.

It won't take too long. After a few years, when he grows up, our transaction will be considered complete, and you can arrange the time freely after that.

Zhang Yi pointed to the boy and said peacefully.

The road to climbing martial arts is lonely after all. Although Zhang Yi rescued the boy, he didn't plan to stay with him for a long time. It would only waste his energy and time for nothing.

However, in the gloomy environment of Wucheng, the maid lived all year round, but she still had a peaceful mind, enough to be a kind person, and Zhang Yi was quite relieved to hand it over to the other party.

Of course there is no problem. Leaving Wucheng is the expectation of many people.

For Zhang Yi's request, the maid agreed without thinking.

But then, she seemed to think of something, and hesitated, she said worriedly.

It's just that over there at the Golden Sculpture Hall...

It is quite common in Wucheng for the weak to report to the group to keep warm. The Jindiaotang is the organization where the maidservant used to be.

At this time, although the woman had been Zhang Yi's maidservant for several years, she still had some connection with Jindiaotang.

Zhang Yi usually didn't pay attention to these.

It's fine if you agree, the Golden Eagle Hall is nothing to be afraid of, I'll just go for a walk tomorrow.

Zhang Yi said calmly, not paying too much attention.

The weight of a warrior of the realm and a saint of the third level, how to choose, the opponent is naturally clear at a glance.

What's more, the Golden Eagle Hall is really not worth mentioning in his heart.

It's just an organization established by a first-level heavenly saint. If Zhang Yi gets angry, it can be destroyed with one punch.

That is to say, even though the maid knows that Zhang Yi and the owner of the Golden Eagle Hall are also saints, she is worried about this.

This is not surprising, after all, the maidservant is only cultivated in the realm, and she doesn't know that she is also in the saint realm, but her combat power can also vary greatly.

...

At this time, with Zhang Yi's affirmative words, the maid was completely relieved, she thanked repeatedly, and agreed to Zhang Yi's plan.

As the maidservant said, the opportunity to leave Wucheng is something that middle and low-level warriors long for but cannot achieve.

Although Zhang Yi's proposal was just a matter of convenience for him, it was an opportunity to change fate for the maids and the others.

...

The next morning, Zhang Yi went to the Golden Sculpture Hall to talk.

On his face, everything went very smoothly and was resolved satisfactorily, without any conflicts erupting. The saint behind the scene was quite respectful to Zhang Yi.

After doing this, Zhang Yi didn't procrastinate, he waved his hand, and a beam of real energy wrapped the maid and the boy, and then left through the air.

The cultivation base of the third heaven was fully displayed, shocking the potential uneasy people, Zhang Yi left Wucheng, and flew away from the Canggu land boundary.

The vast primeval forest was at the foot, and Zhang Yi crossed it at an extremely fast speed.

Only three days later, the streamer that Zhang Yi turned into landed in a small town, which was thousands of miles away from the Canggu land boundary.

With the two of them, Zhang Yi's speed is still fast, which is due to his increasingly sophisticated cultivation strength.

Okay, here it is, this place is thousands of miles away from Wucheng.

With your level of cultivation, it's easy to come here and live in peace.

With a wave of Zhang Yi's hand, he placed the maidservant and the boy on the ground, ending the passenger flight.

Thank you, my lord.

The maid nodded in thanks, and at the same time, the boy on the side also bowed to Zhang Yi in thanks.

It's just a small thing.

Zhang Yi said calmly.

Immediately, he patted the boy's head, then turned around and left without hesitation.

At the same time, a red brilliance suddenly flashed away on the pendant on the boy's neck.

It was the fire seed of Dihuo Jinyan, which was quietly bestowed by Zhang Yi.

At the beginning, Zhang Yi absorbed all the power of Dihuo Jinyan in order to cultivate the earth fire demon body, leaving only a fire seed.

This kind of fire has no effect on Zhang Yi, but for low-middle-level warriors and even heaven-level warriors, it is also a great fortune, or it can change the trajectory of a person's fate.

And Zhang Yi kept the kindling at this time, which was regarded as planting flowers intentionally. As for the boy's final result, it can only be tested by time.

Plant a kindling, I hope this boy can bring me some surprises.

In the distant sky, Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked towards the southeast direction of the violent sea area. With a flash of his figure, he directly tore apart the space, entered the back of the space, and galloped away.

The matter in Wucheng has come to an end for the time being, maybe Zhang Yi will come again in the future.

But now, he had to join the old man and seek that top-quality black snake bloodline under the hands of the great elder of the Meng family.

...

Zhang Yi was at full speed, and he was on his way in the back of the space. He could not be found. It took only a few days for him to appear in Qinglan City.

At this time, it was the sixth day of the agreement between Zhang Yi and the old man.

Qinglan City, which is a town near the coast, is occupied by many forces, and one of the forces is the family of the branch of the Meng family.

Tear!

In an unoccupied alley in Qinglan City, suddenly the space trembled, and then a crack appeared.

There was only one crack at the beginning, but in the blink of an eye, the crack expanded enough for one person to pass through.

Immediately, a man in a blue robe walked out of it.

The person who came was tall and ordinary-looking, and his strong energy and blood flowed like a river, making people feel that the person was a martial artist with a little feeling.

This is Li Jiu, a member of the Disha Temple, who Zhang Yi used the Wujin mask to incarnate.

finally reached.

In the same place, Zhang Yi let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

Then he left the alley, and after identifying the direction, he walked to a restaurant in Qinglan City.

...

Mengyuan Restaurant is a seven-story building located in the north of the city, and next to him is the branch of the Meng family, one of the three major powers in Qinglan City.

At this time, in the private room on the sixth floor of Mengyuan Restaurant, the two were sitting opposite each other by the window, it was Zhang Yi and the old man.

There were fine wine and good food on the wooden table, and Zhang Yi leaned on the back of the chair and looked out of the window, just in time to see the situation of the Meng family.

With the power of the insightful eye, Zhang Yi can penetrate the formation of the Meng family and peep into what is happening inside it without causing anyone to notice.

Then, Zhang Yi's eyes saw a place with strange regular fluctuations.

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and looked calmly.

After passing through the barriers of formations and walls, Zhang Yi saw an underground secret room in Meng's house, where there was a boy sitting cross-legged.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting on the ground, running some kind of secret technique, surrounded by red runes around his body, forming a mysterious formation.

On the top of the young man's head, there was a blood-colored jade pendant floating on it, and strands of black smoke continuously overflowed from the young man's body and were inhaled by the jade pendant.

Zhang Yi knew that the black smoke was probably the blood power of the Heideng Snake.

At this time, with the young man running the secret technique, the power of blood originating from the deepest part of the body was deprived and integrated into the jade pendant above.

This is the ongoing blood deprivation secret technique!

Then, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at another man not far from the boy.

The standing man had a tuft of beard, a rather round figure, and a big belly.

But judging from the aura emanating from his body, it definitely cannot be ignored.

This bloated man is obviously the great elder of the main branch of the Meng family, and he is also the key role in escorting the blood spirit jade pendant this time.

The other party has the cultivation base of the peak of the third heaven, second only to the Patriarch of the Meng family of the fourth heaven.

It seems that the ceremony will end in a few days, and then it's my chance to do it.

Zhang Yi said something in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the old man sitting opposite Zhang Yi was still talking in a low voice, he didn't know it at all, when he just told the story, Zhang Yi used his insightful eyes to see everything thoroughly.