What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

When Lang Feng and others heard this, they quickly came to their senses and shouted: "Here we come."

Then closely followed Zhang Yu's pace.

Only Elder Snake Ming and others were watching all this.

Their purpose was only half achieved.

After seeing Zhang Yu leaving, Yuxian Miaomiao turned around and left with Caiwei.

The people from the demon world on the eighth mountain also gradually dispersed.

The eight elders restored the Eighth Mountain to its original state before leaving with Shura Tian.

On the Ninth Mountain, Zhang Yu returned directly to his tree house after telling Lang Feng and others that he was tired.

Set up two formations at random.

Block out everything from the outside world.

Zhang Yu lay on his Simmons.

At this time, Heilin flew out from the black sword.

He looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Master, why didn't you choose to kill Shura Tian in the end?"

"Even if those eight people come out together, you should be able to kill him!"

"If you kill Shura Tian, ​​you will become the holy son of this demon world."

"At that time, he will be the third in command of the demon world."

"It will be much easier to save Fairy Lianyi's mother."

Zhang Yu listened to Hei Lin's extremely straightforward speech, smiled, shook his head and said, "Do you think it was me who killed Zhu Wuming, or did these eight people want Zhu Wuming to die?"

When Zhang Yu finished speaking, Hei Lin looked at Zhang Yu.

I was speechless for a moment.

Something seemed to flash through my mind.

Looking at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu said with a smile: 'I thought of it! '

"Did I kill too easily?"

"I'm facing the eight elders who guard the Twelve Mountains."

"Actually, when I cast the Nine Layers of Illusion, I could feel that Elder Snake Ming had already left the illusion in just one second."

"But he pretended to break out of the illusion with the others."

Heilin listened to Zhang Yu's words and said to Zhang Yu: "You mean, these elders are using your hands to eradicate dissidents."

Zhang Yu nodded: 'It's pretty much the same! '

When he said this, Zhang Yu looked at Hei Lin and said, "If I had killed this Shura Tian just now, I guess they would have allowed me to succeed."

"Probably just pretending to have a few tricks with me."

"But I don't care about any of this."

"What concerns me is what they're doing it for."

"What's the benefit of doing this."

Heilin listened to Zhang Yu's words, shook his head and concluded: "Why do people without strength have so many evil intentions?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he looked at Hei Lin's strong posture and wanted to say something to her: "It seems that you are the only one who is so simple." '

But the words were kept in his own mouth and did not come out.

Heilin returned to the black sword.

Zhang Yu slept comfortably overnight.

So much happened this night.

First, the fairy grass in the tree hole was stolen.

Secondly, Elder Zhu Wuming was violently killed by the ghost hand.

At this moment, countless people have started to join Team Ghost Hands.

It is believed that Guishou is strong enough to take on the role of the Holy Son.

And Zhang Yu's powerful killing of Elder Zhu Wuming on the Eighth Mountain was like a gust of wind sweeping through the entire demon world base.

Shura Tian locked himself in the palace and never took a step out of the palace.

He looked at the green elixir on the table.

This elixir appeared at some point after he returned to his room.

But he could guess whose handiwork this cyan elixir was.

Shura Tian looked at the note under the elixir. There were only six words on it: "Shortly improve your cultivation."

Is this meant for him to take it during the Holy Son Selection Competition eight days later?

Shuluotian used to disdain taking pills, but now looking at the pills in front of him, he was moved for the first time.

Without any hesitation, he directly received the elixir into his ring.

After Elder Sheming sent the news back to the demon world that Elder Zhu Wuming was killed by ghost hands, he continued to inquire about the disappearance of the fairy grass.

The fish fairy Miaomiao sat on the window of the palace, watching the setting sun hit her body.

His mind was filled with images of a ghost hand holding a white bone sword, a domineering and unparalleled man facing Elder Snake Ming and powerfully killing Zhu Wuming.

He couldn't help but whisper: "Only such a man is worthy of being my companion, the fish fairy Miaomiao."

When saying this, Yuxian Miaomiao did not forget to add: "Although he is a little smaller."

When Caiwei heard the lady sitting at the window talking to herself, she asked with some confusion: "Miss, what did you just say?"

The fish fairy Miaomiao looked at Caiwei and said without any shyness: "I think this ghost hand is good."

Caiwei listened to the young lady's words and looked at the smiling face of the fish fairy Miaomiao, and immediately understood what the young lady meant.

He also nodded in agreement and said: "Master Guishou, you are indeed good. He is unparalleled in killing, domineering and decisive, and extremely strategic."

In the last sentence, Caiwei said that Guishou was not determined to kill Shura Tian last night.

The fish fairy Miaomiao looked at Caiwei and said, "Are they all ready?"

Caiwei nodded: 'Everything is ready. '

"Just be ready." Fish Fairy Miaomiao looked into the distance, her mind wandering to nowhere.

Zhang Yu has not left his tree house in the past few days.

He is busy, with countless immortal grasses being planted in the imprinted space.

Qinglong and Blue Dragon have not rested all day and night.

Two dragons are responsible for planting matters.

Zhang Yu looked at the dense and endless fairy grassland and was very satisfied.

The fairy grass stolen in the Buddhist base area has all matured and can now be harvested.

It is worth mentioning that it seems that with the purification of the imprinted space, the replication speed has accelerated, and even the peach trees planted with the grass jelly roots are constantly replicating.

The discovery of this scene directly made Zhang Yu extremely happy, which meant that he had completely entered the replication stage of life.

Can begin to replicate living plants.

However, the phoenix eggs and unicorn eggs were not copied.

It shows that what can be copied now is only low-level life.

For advanced beings such as mythical beasts, imprinted space does not yet have the ability to copy.

Zhang Yu has been in the imprint space these days.

During this period, Lang Feng and others also called him, but he refused on the grounds that he wanted to stay in top condition to participate in the Holy Son Selection.

Eight days passed in the blink of an eye.

When the Holy Son Selection began, countless horns sounded throughout the Twelve Mountains.

Zhang Yu changed into blue clothes and walked out of the tree house.

Outside the tree house, Langfeng and other thirteen team members have been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Yu looked at everyone with a white bone sword on his back and said, "Let's go!"

"Gather at the Eighth Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, everyone followed Zhang Yu and walked towards the Eighth Mountain.

At this moment, the Eighth Mountain was already crowded with people.

But most people are not eligible to participate.

Only one hundred people are eligible to participate.

When Zhang Yu came from a distance, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhang Yu walked towards the central square step by step, as if strolling leisurely.