"The old minister didn't dare. ”

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Abdu immediately bowed down and apologized: "What the old minister means is that we should pay a little attention to this matter and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." ”

"If he comes to trouble us, I'm afraid he'll have to..."

Halfway through Abdu's words, he saw the young witch master raise his hand and said lightly:

"If he doesn't come, then it's fine, if he dares to come, then it's just right, let's avenge Elder Tumagu by the way. ”

He snorted and said proudly: "Not to mention the hundreds of years of heritage of my Ghost Witch Sect, the five elders are in charge, and there are more than one initiator, not to mention him, even if there is a modern army, it can be easily bombed." ”

"Moreover, is he really worthy of the title of the number one master in China? My father's generation did not care about the world, and those monkeys called the overlords. Alas!"

Speaking of this, he sighed and said slowly: "In my father's time, if you want to be the number one master in Huaguo, you have to be at least a grandmaster. It's good now, that guy jumped to the first place with the title of 'grandmaster can't come out, the world is invincible', which is really sad in this world. ”

"Yes, the current hidden rivers and lakes are no longer what they used to be. I think back then, when the old sect leader was still there, it was so unprecedentedly bright. Abdu nodded in agreement.

"Let's not talk about this, with my current cultivation realm, it is not too far from the realm of the gods, even if there is no Heavenly Destiny Yin Maiden, I can still stabilize him, the 'first person below the grandmaster'. If I absorb the yin qi of this Heavenly Destiny Yin Maiden and step into the realm of the gods, I can pinch him to death with one finger. "The young witch master is in charge.

What he said, Abdou completely agreed with from the bottom of his heart.

Now the cultivation realm of the Young Witch Lord has completely surpassed him and Tumagu, standing at a height beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, and it is only one step away from the legendary realm of the imperial gods, the land immortals.

At such a height, the difference brought about by each small realm is incomparably huge, just like an ordinary initiator can never be the opponent of a master of cultivation, and an internal martial artist can never win against a martial arts master. Like Zhang Yang, if the grandmaster is invincible in the world, then he is not a grandmaster after all, just a strong martial artist.

And the young witch master is already at the peak of cultivation at this moment, and half of his feet have already entered the threshold of the realm of the gods, strictly speaking, he can no longer be regarded as a master of law cultivation, but half of the gods are real people.

Compared with the martial arts master, the real person of the god is no longer an opponent of the same level, no matter how strong the talent of the martial arts master is, after all, he is separated from the opponent by a moat, and he will never be able to cross over.

"Alas, what a pity. ”

Looking at the scenery outside the window, the young witch lord sighed for no reason, and said regretfully: "I don't know how the Great Heavenly Master in Tibet got the news, we found the Heavenly Destiny Yin Maiden, and we actually took away a wisp of Heavenly Soul like this, and now the Heavenly Destiny Yin Maiden's soul is incomplete, I'm afraid the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

"If it weren't for the friendship of my father, I wouldn't have given him this face!" said the young witch lord hatefully.

"Your Royal Highness the Young Witch Lord, this is also a helpless thing, who made the Great Heavenly Master of the family the only living Buddha in the world, even the old sect master had to avoid him back then. Abdu shook his head and sighed, and then said:

"But a genius like the Young Witch Lord, his future achievements will definitely be above the old Sect Master, and at that time, our Ghost Witch Sect can also be truly revitalized. ”

"Hmph, one day I will pull the Great Heavenly Master down from the altar!" the young witch master was full of confidence.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the house, which seemed to be a ghost, and instantly came behind the young witch master, and said: "Report to the young witch master, we just got the news that Mr. Zhang, the number one master in Huaguo, has appeared at the witch gate gathering in Miao Jiang. ”

"Ahh

"It's just in time, since we are looking for death, let's fulfill him, and by the way, I will use his blood to tell the world the strength of my ghost witch cult!"

"Don't we have a branch altar in Wumeng Mountain, the altar master is still my father's proud disciple, and he has obtained his three-point true inheritance, and his strength should not be underestimated. Pass my order to go down, let the other side go to the temptation, and see how much water there is in the number one master of the Chinese country. ”

The branch altar of the Ghost Witch Sect in Wumeng Mountain was arranged by the old sect master, and the youngest closed disciple was appointed to guard it at that time, in addition to the stall owner, there were also three Dharma cultivators, more than 20 initiators, large and small, and the overall strength was the most powerful of all the branch altars, almost reaching one-third of the total altar.

'With Senior Brother Ai Yan's strength, even if it is a martial arts master, there is no return, and it is only a peak of strength, I am afraid that it will be bombarded to the point that there is no scum left. ’

The young witch master was secretly proud, but found that the subordinate who reported the news bowed his head and did not speak, as if he was deserting.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?" said the young witch lord in displeasure.

"Enlighten the Young Witch Master... I, we have also received news that the altar of Mount Umeng has been destroyed. The subordinate said in a trembling voice.

"What!"

The young witch lord and Abdu changed color at the same time.

"Who did it? Is there another siege of the entire Witch Gate?" the young witch master said in horror.

"No, no, according to our undercover messenger in the Wumen, the Wumen has no knowledge of this. The subordinate paused and said, "The branch altar of our Wumeng Mountain was destroyed by one person..."

"A person, who has such ability?" the young witch master smiled coldly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Could it be that the Great Heavenly Master is here, or is it an old monster that has been born?"

He racked his brains and couldn't think of a reason, all these years the Ghost Witch Sect has been recuperating in the 100,000 mountains, and in line with the principle that no one can be offended, he has not set up any strong enemies.

What kind of powerful person would do such a thing?!

"Could it be that the masters of the Heavenly Master Dao and the Ancient Dao Sect have been born?!" Abudu was also shocked.

"No, it's not. Faced with the questioning of the two leaders, the subordinates were already sweating profusely, trembling and spitting out a few words:

"It's the one my subordinate just said, the number one master in China, Mr. Zhang. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence.

Hearing this, the Great Elder Abdu, his face was full of disbelief at this time, and the young witch master on the side was also silent.

The previous rhetoric was as if it had never happened.

......

At the end of the night, a touch of morning light passed through the thousands of mountains and fell on this dilapidated old house.

Zhang Yang woke up from his sleep, his eyes flashing like cold stars.

"My big brother, you're finally awake. A crisp and sweet voice came to my ears.

Zhang Yang looked up and saw a young girl sitting on the floor beside him. Wearing a very ethnic style light purple shirt, the skirt is folded layer by layer, a dark purple brocade belt is used to tie Yingying's waist, the head is tied with silver ornaments, the white wrist is hung with a silver ring, and the pink little feet are exposed. A little powder, fresh and moving, such as Xiaolu hibiscus, out of the water lotus.

“... Are you alright?"

Looking at this Miaojiang girl, Zhang Yang was stunned for a few seconds before recognizing who she was, and then asked.

"I've been fine for a long time, but you, brother, don't seem to be in a good mental state. Xiao Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and said lightly, "Could it be that I picked the sun too much?"

"Just kidding, how is it possible!" Zhang Yang patted his chest and said, "I, Zhang, have strong physical strength, and I don't even pant for breath seven times a night." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath before getting up from the ground and said, "Take me to the Ghost Witch Cult." ”

The two walked on the mountain village path in the morning light, and Tao Jinhong consciously followed behind, and he needed to trot to keep up with their pace, which seemed quite difficult.

"Brother, you saw Bai Hongtao yesterday, did he say anything?" Xiao Ying asked suddenly.

"Well, he said that if I were to deal with the Witch Cult, the Witch Sect would help me. Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Then let's go to him again, unite the Witch Sect, and go together to pacify the Ghost Witch Cult. Xiao Ying arched her hand and smiled crisply and cutely:

"The Ghost Witch Cult has a strong background, so you always need some cannon fodder. ”

"Okay. Zhang Yang nodded.

He didn't know much about the strength of the Ghost Witch Sect, but Xiao Ying knew everything about it, and since she had said so, it was not easy for her to object.

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