nashuaworldcup Chapter 200 Fate is important
Chapter 200 Fate is important
"Zhao Bao, are you sure you still want me to open the door? Although my mother is a servant to that senior who has attained the God Transformation Realm, if you look at the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, I think your mother, your sister, and all the female members of your family are up there, and no one will care about you."
"Hahahaha, Fang Ming, you asked for it." The voice was extremely angry. Everyone in the Central District knew that Zhao Bao failed in his attempt to kneel down and worship the senior who had attained the state of divine transformation as his teacher, and the next day he sent his mother to the mansion of the senior who had attained the state of divine transformation. Within a few days, he got the position of tax collector.
"There are still people outside, two at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and one at the middle stage." Zhang Song reminded softly.
"Let's fight." Mrs. Fang was also a decisive person. She glanced at her husband and a diamond spear appeared in her hand. In the past, she also entered the Tao through martial arts. If she fought head-on, she might be able to kill one of them by surprise.
Fang Ming looked around and sighed: "Brother Zhang, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I know that you have real skills. I'm afraid you are a disciple from a big sect who came here for trials."
"I understand. I don't ask you to help my wife and me. I just ask you to treat Yu'er and her mother well for the sake of our past neighbors."
Yu'er is Fang Ming's grandson, just seven years old. Test results show that he is in above-average basic condition. Most of the family's spirit stones were used to buy marrow-cleansing and hair-removing medicine for the little guy. Now he also has a second-level primary aura.
You definitely cannot withdraw your troops. If you really have the ability, attack now.
There are five Yuanyings outside, and it is certain that the Fang couple only have two Yuanyings.
They began to attack. At this time, Fang Ming only hoped that when the fight started, the Zhang Song brothers could escape with the lifeblood of their family and leave a trace of bloodline for their Fang family.
Boom!
The formation was broken.
"go!"
Fang Ming and his wife were very experienced and attacked Zhao Bao with all their might.
"Come on, let's die together, Zhao Gou."
"Mr. Zhao, let's see who is more ruthless, you or me."
Zhao Bao's face turned grim. They had encountered such situations many times, and without exception, they all rushed towards him regardless of the consequences.
"Haha, Brother Zhao, hold on." The two people at the back sacrificed two spiritual weapons, and clanging sounds were heard. Everyone in the field looked dazed, as if their attention was attracted by something inexplicable.
puff!
Zhao Bao's head was smashed and his body was shattered. He had no defense at all and just stood there obediently, being attacked by everyone's concentrated fire.
"you!"
The attacks from the remaining three people were easily resolved by Zhang Song.
Zhang Song stretched out his hand and held the two spiritual weapons in his hand. He looked at them and was delighted. One was a low-quality soul-catching bell, and the other was a low-quality peach wood sword.
Both of them are sacrificial spiritual tools. Two of them, plus the original accumulation of the Ruyi Plate, are enough to upgrade the Ruyi Plate to the third grade of immortal tool.
"Transformation of the Spirit." A man in the late Nascent Soul stage had a bitter expression on his face, secretly hating Zhao Bao in his heart. This family has such a relationship, yet you are still so stubborn as to insist on coming in.
"Senior, please spare my life!" The other man immediately knelt on the ground.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Song sighed, moved his hand slightly, and slapped three people to death.
Tai'an City is a peaceful and prosperous place. When things get chaotic, only ghosts can be seen, not people.
"Zhang, Senior Zhang." Fang Ming struggled to stand up.
Zhang Song pushed him directly into his seat: "Okay, I also successfully advanced by chance these two days, and I am still adapting to this power."
"Congratulations, Brother Zhang Song. I am so brave. I thought about it for several days, but finally gave up." A look of joy appeared on Mrs. Fang's face.
With the help of Huashen, they finally survived this chaos. Looking at the four Yuanying realm corpses on the ground, their Fang family could even go one step further.
Fang Ming's sons had cleaned up the ground and made some simple repairs to the formation.
"Brother Zhang, you've kept this from me for so long." Fang Ming's tone was bitter, but his face was full of laughter: "Go, take out the old whip that I treasure and stew it."
"Uncle Zhang, you take a rest first and drink some tea. I'll go get some snacks and you and my dad can have a few drinks."
The yard was immediately cleaned up, and someone even moved in a few potted sculptures and sprinkled clean water on the ground. It was quiet in the midst of noise and had a sense of comfort.
Mrs. Fang sighed: "This time, thanks to Brother Zhang's successful promotion, otherwise our Fang family would be gone. I won't say much, sister-in-law toasts you a glass."
"Okay." Zhang Song also put the spirit wine into his mouth.
The three of them drank slowly, looking towards the City Lord's Mansion from time to time, waiting for the final result in their hearts.
"The Wuxiang Sect has gone too far." Fang Ming muttered to himself with his head down.
"I heard that in the past two years, two-thirds of the monks in the lower district have been lost, and the number of monks in our central district has also decreased significantly. They were all captured by the city lord and taken to the Black Stone Mine."
Zhang Song thought of Zan Bu's embarrassment and said, "After this, I guess this place will be under the management of the Three Saints Palace."
Fang Ming and his wife nodded slightly. The only one who could drive away the Wuxiang Sect was the Three Saints Palace. However, no one expected that Zan Bu would be so cruel this time. He wanted to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs. He wanted the shops, the spiritual weapons, and even the bodies of those high-level cultivators after their death.
"Brother Zhang, I think..."
Zhang Song said quickly: "Brother, you have seen that I am a loner and have never thought of taking in any disciples. However, I can recommend two people."
Seeing Zhang Song's refusal, the couple looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Xiao Yu is planning to follow the path of a warrior, right?" Zhang Song pinched the child's bones and found that he had basically grown up in good medicine.
"The future of a warrior is not easy, but if you build your foundation as a warrior, you will go further in the future."
“Brother Zhang, do you have a suitable teacher?”
"I can't say if it's suitable, but I once met the Young City Lord of Qinglong Pass. Maybe I can give him some face and send Yu'er to study there."
Zhang Song knew Fang Yu's nickname was Fenglin. He asked the fortune teller for advice and found out that the five elements lacked wood, so his nickname was Fenglin.
Who would care about the child's nickname, but today he suddenly thought that this Feng Lin might be the deputy general of Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin, who would rather die than surrender and was eventually killed in the siege of Zhou's camp.
But this child is very cute.
The Feng Lin in my memory had a face as blue as indigo, hair as red as cinnabar, fangs growing on top and bottom, and red beads coming out of his mouth.
The greatest achievement of this child was that he killed King Wu of Zhou's younger brother Ji Shuqian.
Is this the child? In this era, the dynasties were fragmented. There were many dynasties, but I have never heard of the existence of the Yin Dynasty. I have heard of the Zhou Dynasty.
"What? Brother Zhang, no, my dear brother, do you know the Young Lord of Qinglong Pass?"
"Oh my god, I have no experience with your sister-in-law, please don't lie to me."
Qinglong Pass is the largest city in Tianxianzhou. Its lord Zhang Guifang is known as the Human Emperor, and he is the one who suppresses the two sects.
Shaocheng Lord Zhang Qingying has already reached the Spirit Transformation Realm at a young age. He is invincible at the same level and has the potential to become the Human Emperor.
The most important thing is that the Zhang family of Qinglong Pass is the most coveted place for all martial artists in the world.
Zhang Song nodded and said sincerely, "It's just that our eldest grandson's name is good. I think I can try to recommend it."
Fate is very important. When people reach their level, they believe in it even more.