Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Zhang Yuan didn't read the letter, raised his sleeves and took a sip of tea, asking: "But there are monsters appearing in this world?"

His tone was flat, as if he had understood it for a long time.

Mr. Nanshan was taken aback, and asked in disbelief: "How do you know? I heard from the Sanskrit voice that you have been in the back mountain Tangquan for a while..."

Then he suddenly realized something, his complexion changed, and he said in surprise: "Chang Yuan, tell me honestly, how far the robbery curse in your body has developed."

That's right, he should have thought about it a long time ago, but how can he hide anything from this person when it comes to the devil world.

Zhang Yuan didn't answer his question, he drank a cup of tea under the cover of his lotus sleeves, put down the tea bowl, and said in a casual tone, "What should come will always come, why, is it possible that the majestic Nanshan Lord is still afraid of those who have already been buried in the earth?" Is it a monster twice?"

"Do you think I'm worried about myself? I'm worried about you. In your current situation..."

Mr. Nanshan sighed: "People are not plants, and gods are not plants. You have done enough for the Three Realms. Sometimes, I really hope that you can be selfish and not grow that heart of swords."

Zhang Yuan's tone was calm: "It is my innate mission to eliminate demons and defend the way. There is nothing too much. I came out with a sword, and I will also become a feather with a sword. This is my destiny as a god of war."

"You man." Nanshan Jun said helplessly, "You are so ruthless to the extreme, and it makes people, alas."

Zhang Yuan ignored his long and short sighs, and asked, "Who is this one who came back?"

Nanshan Jun picked up the envelope, took out the letter inside, handed it over, and said, "You can read it yourself."

The letter was written by Huaibi himself.

After Zhang Yuan finished the exhibition, he frowned: "Fu Qiu?"

This too old name even made him dazed for a while.

"Yeah, I'm also very surprised. Didn't he beheaded by you with a sword back then, and his soul flew away? I didn't expect that he escaped with the body of Beihai Lord Ye Ziqiu and hid in the Beihai Lord's mansion for so many years."

Zhang Yuan squeezed the letter and remained silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lord Nanshan said: "By the way, there is one more thing..."

Zhang Yuan tilted his head, beckoning him to say.

Nanshan Jun said slowly: "Yesterday, on the birthday of the Dragon Lord, the Dragon Clan finally found the long-lost little Highness."

Chang Yuan nodded.

"Didn't it be found a hundred years ago?"

"That's the old Huangli, Ye Heng is not of dragon blood at all."

Zhang Yuan snapped his fingers. "what for?"

Mr. Nanshan took out another red stamped post from the letter and pushed it over.

"Ye Heng's real identity is the Ba Snake Monster Clan in the middle of Shu, the real Little Highness of the Dragon Clan. He officially performed the ceremony of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan on the Dragon Lord Qingyao's birthday yesterday. Let's see who it is. You know, and are very familiar with."

When Zhang Yuan heard the word "Ba Snake", he felt a sense of strangeness in his heart. He paused, looked down, and saw a small snow-white dragon impressively printed on the red gilded post, beside which was engraved Two words: Zhaoyuan.

This is an auspicious post from the Dragon Clan to announce to the world, announcing that the Little Highness of the Dragon Clan officially recognizes his ancestors and returns to his clan.What was marked on the post was the name and identity of His Royal Highness.

The white dragon and the green eyes are the perfect fusion of the two bloodlines of the ancient dragon.

Although the little dragon is in the shape of a dragon, those unique and beautiful eyes in the world are hard to forget just by looking at them.

Chang Yuan's eyes fell on the word "Zhao Yuan", he was startled, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Nanshan sighed: "This young highness newly recognized by the dragon clan is exactly Zhao Zhao. I was shocked when I first heard the news."

"This matter is really an ancient anecdote."

"Back then, Fu Qiu stole the sky and changed the day, swapping the demon pill with the dragon pill, which directly changed the fate of the two children. How embarrassing. Thanks to the special blood of the dragon clan, it was necessary to use Nilin to activate the divine power of the Dinghai needle, so that Fu Qiu's plot did not succeed. .”

Seeing that Zhang Yuan didn't speak, Mr. Nan Shan said: "Don't you always miss Zhao Zhao in your heart? Now that he is safe and sound, and has a fixed residence, you are a master, why don't you go to Dragon Palace to see him?"

Zhang Yuan looked away.

His eyes returned to indifference. "No need."

"You, you said that you are so cold-blooded and ruthless."

Zhang Yuan pursed the corners of his lips tightly, looking into the distance with a complicated expression.

He knew that Zhaozhao had gone to Qinglong Town, and he also knew that he had been to Kunlun, Penglai, and Yushan.

When Xizhou said goodbye, he gave another ray of power of the soul, which was tied to the boy's ponytail, so he could always track the boy.It was only because the old injury broke out so badly that he had to forcibly cut off the connection between Yuanshen and the outside world.

He knew that the young man had traveled so hard, drinking the frost and sleeping in the snow, just to give Wu Qiuyu justice.

He also knew that his master, in his eyes, was probably less than one ten-thousandth of Wu Qiuyu's.

They are named master and apprentice, but from the very beginning, one was prejudiced, the other was distracted, and there was no sense of master-student friendship at all.In the end, both sides will suffer, and there is no possibility of turning around.

He is used to being proud and conceited, and the questions and instructions at the time of parting are already the limit, and it is absolutely impossible for him to intervene in Wu Qiuyu's affairs again.During this period of time, he was disturbed by the calamity curse in his body, and his consciousness was drowsy. He often thought, if he had been more generous that day and had taken care of Wu Qiuyu's affairs, then the little thing would not have to travel around like this.

But he didn't.

He couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, the heart of sword in his chest is already crumbling, and he has lost his fairness and understanding.Because when he was tormented the most by the curse, the most terrifying thought that ever appeared in his subconscious mind was to make the name Wu Qiuyu disappear from the world completely.

He wanted that little thing to recognize Wu Qiuyu's true face, and wanted to tell him that if that person really cared about you and treated you as a disciple, he wouldn't hide in the dark by himself, making you run around for him and face five things alone. The hostility and criticism of the twelve aristocratic families.

Prejudice is like a mountain, so is hostility.

Even if that little thing has already reached the cultivation level of God's Domain, how long can he persevere in searching for the truth alone.And...how pitiful.He even used the power of Yuanshen to frantically search for Wu Qiuyu's whereabouts, just like searching for the whereabouts of that little thing at the bottom of the cliff of Xuexiao Mountain, but found nothing.

It's good for the Dragon Clan to find that little thing back.

At least, he didn't have to run around anymore, busy for Wu Qiuyu.

He can also rest assured.

"My lord, Mr. Nanshan."

Sanskrit came over from the outside, holding a jade-colored fairy card in his hand, and said: "Tianjun sent someone to send an invitation card, and I want to invite you to Jiuchongtian to discuss important matters."

Nanshan Jundao: "I heard that Tianjun and Tianhou went to the west to listen to the scriptures of the Tathagata some time ago, and the sutra meeting ended half a month later. Tianjun returned in a hurry and asked you to go there in such a hurry. I must have heard that The news of Fu Qiu's rebirth."

Zhang Yuan stood up and ordered Sanskrit: "Change your clothes for me."

**

Fourteen prefectures are not too far from Jiuchongtian, within half a day.

When Chang Yuan arrived outside the Nantian Gate, there were already generals waiting for him.These generals are all veteran generals who have followed Chang Yuan for many years. Even though Chang Yuan has resigned from the military, he still habitually kneels down and salutes.

Chang Yuan saw the fairy chariots gathered outside the door, and the immortals from all walks of life came in and out, and asked: "Are these all the ones summoned by the Heavenly Lord?"

The general hurriedly explained: "Back to your lord, they are all here to attend Lian Huajun's banquet."

"Mr. Lian Hua?"

"That's right." The general said while leading Chang Yuan to the palace where Tianjun is located, "Mr. Lian Hua has a lot of friends, and every now and then he will hold a banquet in Jiuchongtian, inviting prominent figures from all the immortal clans to sit together, Drinking and talking about poetry, sharing spiritual treasures. Mr. Lian Hua has just returned from a long journey recently, and he heard that he has obtained a lot of mortal spiritual treasures, and the recent banquet must be for everyone to help him taste together."

While speaking, he had already arrived at Ziguang Palace where Tianjun lived.

In addition to Tianjun, there are Heavenly Clan Crown Prince Mo Yu, Dragon Clan Crown Prince Huai Bi and several Heavenly Clan generals in the hall.

Everyone was studying around a skin bag covered with magic patterns. Seeing Zhang Yuan coming in, Mo Yu hurriedly went up to salute: "Master."

The rest of the Celestial Clan generals also greeted the former coach respectfully.

Tianjun politely invited Chang Yuan to the main seat, seeing that Zhang Yuan's face was still covered with Zhang Yin, he asked without hiding his worry: "I heard that Qing's old injury has recurred, can you slow it down now?"

Most of the people present knew that Zhang Yuan was injured by the curse of Buguichi Jie in the past, when Tianjun asked, they all looked with concern.

Chang Yuan nodded.

"No problem."

Looking at the skin bag, he asked, "What is that?"

Huai Bi saluted lightly, and replied, "It's an empty skin that Fu Qiu left behind after he fled. The original owner is Beihai Lord Ye Ziqiu."

Because there were magic patterns on the skin pouch, Huaibi specially used magic to seal it before taking it to Jiuchongtian.In order to facilitate display and research, Tianjun ordered someone to hang it on a jade frame.

Chang Yuan got up with his sleeves on his back, and walked to the jade stand, looking deeply and carefully at the face that was so eroded by the magic lines that it was almost impossible to distinguish its original face. His gaze fell to a corner of his eyes, and he suddenly asked: "You guys?" Are you sure, that monster is Fu Qiu?"

Everyone was stunned.

Huai Bi pondered for a moment, and said: "It is indeed Fu Qiu. During the battle between immortals and demons, the younger generation once saw Fu Qiu's portrait in the king's tent. When the monster escaped, it showed its true form. It is undoubtedly Fu Qiu."

"The younger generation also heard that the demon world uses the magic pattern to identify the identity of the devil cultivator. This kind of magic pattern that resembles the character "Yao" is indeed unique to Fu Qiu. A Jiao merchant in the middle of Sichuan learned that people who bought dragon scales from him at a high price had a pattern of the word 'Yao' on their right arms."

"Furthermore, at the father's birthday banquet yesterday, the younger generation took advantage of the plan and closed all the exits of the Dragon Palace. This monster still has the ability to escape. It can be seen that its magic power is profound, and it is by no means an ordinary magic cultivator."

Seeing that Zhang Yuan didn't speak, Mo Yu asked, "Master, do you have other opinions?"

Chang Yuan shook his head.

Fu Ding Ding looked at the human skin for a moment, and asked: "Can I take this skin back to Xuexiao Palace?"

Since this thing has been handed over to Nine Heavens, it is naturally Tianjun's decision.

Tianjun immediately said: "Of course, no one in this world knows more about the monsters in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest than Qing. It would be great if Qing could get some clues and find the traces of the monsters as soon as possible."

After saying this, Tianjun left his seat, knelt down on the ground, and said: "I still have a merciless request, Wangqing agrees."

Zhang Yuan is the son of the Father God, the ancient god of war, in terms of seniority, this kneeling is not unbearable.

However, this place is the Nine Heavens after all.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand to help, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, please get up and speak."

Tianjun was ashamed: "I know that the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, including the remnants of the demons hundreds of years ago, depended on your efforts to turn the tide and save the immortals. As a Tianjun, I have no right to ask you Let me help you again. However, Fu Qiu is no different from ordinary monsters. His degree of evil is second only to the demon king Wentian. Just last night, he dissected the Yuan Dan of a dozen disciples of the immortal clan. If things go on like this, the consequences will be unimaginable. I am really afraid. The previous scene is repeated."

"If this demon is not eliminated, my heart will not be at ease."

"So, I would like to implore the emperor to regain control of the three armies as the commander in chief, and wipe out Fu Qiu and the remnants of the demon clan under his command."

Mo Yu frowned.

Dissatisfied with Tianjun's move, he said: "Master's old injury has flared up, I am afraid it is not appropriate to lead the army. If the Tianzu really lacks this commander, I will do it."

Tianjun glared at him: "If you can really take on this important task, why would I have the audacity to ask the emperor to come out of the mountain. You have never experienced the battle between immortals and demons, and you have no idea how terrifying this demon is."

Because of a great battle, the immortal clan is still seriously injured and its talents are withered.As a Heavenly Lord, why is he willing to entrust the safety of the Three Realms to one person over and over again.

Mo Yu still wanted to argue.

Zhang Yuan raised his hand to stop him, and said: "As the god of war, this is my duty."

"This gentleman agrees to His Majesty's request."

"It's just that I have a request."

Tianjun hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please tell me."

Chang Yuan: "I need to go to Wuwanghai in the near future, and I need to use the mirage order."

Wuwanghai is the place where the dead body of the demon Lord Wentian was suppressed. After the battle between immortals and demons, in order to prevent the overflow of demonic energy, the Celestial Clan directly sealed the entire Wuwanghai with a mirage order, and no one was allowed to approach it.

Wentian has long been out of his wits.

But these big demons cannot be completely burned physically. For safety reasons, they can only be suppressed.

Tianjun was stunned: "Qing is going to Wuwanghai?"

"Could it be that Qing suspects that Fu Qiu's sudden appearance is related to the monster at the bottom of the sea? But Wu Wanghai hasn't changed recently..."

After all, it is a place to suppress the great demons. Although Zhang Yuan personally set the seal, and Zhang Yuan personally suppressed the people, Tianjun is still a little worried.

Today, the Three Realms cannot be separated from the God of War Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty, don't be nervous."

"I'm just going to check the seal to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Tianjun can only agree.

Everyone had their own concerns and were busy talking about things, but they didn't notice that a small snow-white dragon was pawing on the eaves of the hall, and the blue dragon's eyes were staring at a certain figure in the hall.

"Little Highness, Little Highness!"

The dragon servants who followed behind were terrified.

Looking at Xiaolong who was eavesdropping on the eaves, he almost begged: "Your Highness, come down quickly, the top is so high, what if you fall."

Xiaolong was enjoying listening to it, but was disturbed by everyone, so he could only fly down and turned into a snow-robed boy with white dragon horns, dissatisfied: "Why are you so loud?"

Seeing the young man coming down, the attendant finally lost his heart, and said: "Your Highness, if you want to wait for His Highness Huai Bi, you can wait directly at Lian Huajun's place, there are good wine and fruits, how dangerous it is to climb so high. "

The boy rolled his eyes and snorted, "Who said I'm waiting for my brother?"

The attendants opened their eyes wide: "It's not His Highness Huaibi, who is His Highness waiting for?"

The young man said: "I found another great beauty, I plan to give him the last bodhi flower."

Attendants: "..."

The attendants collapsed and couldn't help reminding: "Your Highness has already sent out three bodhi flowers today. Even Hua Jun, one for the young master of the Jiang family, and one for the young master of the Yun family."

Not only that, but their little Highness also praised the young master of the Yun family for his beauty in person, so that the little young master blushed and ran away after seeing their little highness.

"so what."

The young man didn't take it seriously at all: "It's their blessing to be favored by His Highness."

Attendant: "..."

Listen to what this scumbag is saying.

"A Yuan." Lian Huajun walked over from the other end of the corridor, waved his fan and said, "The dinner party has already begun, if you don't come here again, I will have to drink the fine wine myself."

Sure enough, the young man forgot to send bodhi flowers, and immediately took a group of servants and followed Lian Huajun.