The Yin Yang Archmage was stunned, he hadn't met such a presumptuous young man for many years. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but what he said seems to be right, blaming the other party for forgetting the oath of his ancestors, and he broke his oath and went down the mountain?

However, is this something that your junior can say? Even if you've already set foot in God Refining, do you have this qualification? What is the biggest reliance of the cultivation world? It's strength. Big fists are the truth.

Thinking of this, his heart was itching with hatred, and he was careless for a while, and he actually destroyed his cultivation in the third life, and if he didn't take revenge, where would he put his face as a Yin and Yang Master?

"Young man, you are too presumptuous. Although you set foot in refining gods at the age of twenty, it can be regarded as a good chance, and you have some luck, but just one refining god makes you arrogant and domineering like this? Don't even need to respect your elders anymore? Do you really love you? The Yin Yang Archmage looked at Zhang Wuji with straight eyes, and said expressionlessly.

Why is it a little bit of friendship and asking about the meaning of clichés? Zhang Wuji secretly speculated in his heart that because the short confrontation just now left a deep impression on him, he was engrossed in guarding from the moment he heard the footsteps, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment when he saw the real person.

He knew that the other party was looking at him seriously, but he didn't dare to do it, such caution came from Zhang Gong's memory, he knew how terrible the eyes of a person who was good at influencing others with spiritual power was, because he was also such a person.

It's just that his ability is obviously much worse than that of the Yin and Yang Archmage.

So all the time, he stared at the moon-white robe of the Yin Yang Archmage, secretly wondering what kind of treasure this was? This burst of glances really made him see some clues.

There are several dark dark red black dots on the placket of the robe, which are really insignificant compared to the entire robe. But there are a few dots on a spotless monk's robe, which is enough to tell the story.

Thinking of the inexplicable confrontation just now, Zhang Wuji's heart gradually understood that this old boy must have suffered a big loss just now, and when he thought about this clearly, his heart immediately relaxed.

At that moment, the corners of his mouth curved, and he said: "The younger father and mother died early, and they really didn't love me for long, thank you for the master's care." The ridicule in the words of the Yin Yang Archmage did not mean that his father and mother were serious about disciplining him, how could he not hear it.

Although he didn't know why the other party was talking so much nonsense, it was because of the confrontation just now that he had a little more scruples. That's why I patiently coil my own way. But I don't know that this is in line with my original intention, and it will take a certain amount of time for the six major factions in the tower to completely detoxify.

The corners of the Yin Yang Archmage's mouth twitched, and he said, "Young man, the patience of the deity is limited, and the reason why I tell you so much is so as not to accidentally hurt the younger disciples of Daoyou. Do you think you already have enough strength to fight against the deity? ”

Zhang Wuji lowered his head with a good attitude and said: "Master, everything the junior said is true, to speak, the junior still doesn't know what sect the master is?" I hope the master will tell me that maybe there are really acquaintances in the master's family. ”

The Yin Yang Archmage laughed twice and said, "What a cunning young man, in turn, the way of the deity." The deity is really not afraid to tell you that the deity comes from the snowy plateau and the Great Snow Mountain, do you know? As he spoke, his eyes stared at Zhang Wuji's face, observing his changes, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual energy anymore.

Zhang Wuji's face was as usual, and he was contemplative, and after a while, he said: "Daxue Mountain, the elders in the family have mentioned it, it seems that they can be reincarnated and rebuilt, dare to ask the master, how many lifetimes have you cultivated?" This is what he remembered about the reincarnation of the living Buddha on the snowy plateau in the future, which will be nonsense, and he doesn't know if he guessed it or not, and he is secretly ready to do it.

The Yin Yang Archmage's heart was shocked, the method of reincarnation and recultivation in this sect is a very secret thing, except for fellow practitioners, it is impossible for outsiders to know.

This kid has a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament, and he has entered the realm of refining gods at the age of twenty, and there has been no such genius in this sect for many years. In the end, this is the son of that family, how can he start to wade through the monstrous flood of the world.

"Young man, please tell me what sect you come from. The emperor of the Great Yuan Empire worked tirelessly to go to the snowy plateau to ask for help, and the deity came to this red world, why did you come? We don't know each other, if it's really a misunderstanding, it's naturally better to unravel, as for this red dust matter, for you and me, it's just a trivial matter, not a big deal. ”

The old boy's tone softened again, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly. The world in Zhao Min's mouth is likely to be a circle composed of a group of people who live in seclusion and specialize in cultivation, this old boy must be one of them, even in the later generations, there are some secret rumors on the snowy plateau, and now it seems that there is indeed a mysterious inheritance.

However, how to deal with it next, paper can't contain the fire after all, and in the end it has to be solved with fists.

"Master, you are a master outside the world, why bother to run errands for the Tartar Emperor, but Zhang Zhenren is also a master outside the world, maybe you really know it. Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know each other, as long as you meet, you will definitely be able to become confidants, after all, you are all masters outside the world. Of course, it's best if we don't fight, so why bother to let the Tartars watch from the side. You say, Master. Wei smiled and said humbly with the posture of the junior. From Fan Yao, he knew that there was such a big enemy, and when the other party came in, although he didn't make a move, he also knew that this could no longer be simply described as a big enemy.

Just the glowing clothes, he couldn't figure out what it was made of, and looking at the sect leader's attitude towards the other party, the idea of being invincible was even more deeply rooted in his heart.

The two of them muttered something, he listened to a cloud and mountain fog cover, but the overall meaning was still clear, it seems that this bald monk is a little afraid of the sect leader's family background, it is likely that Zhang Zhenren once left a very interesting impression on him, so it is like this.

This is easy to do, just take Zhang Zhenren and press him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked, it's over, Bat King, Bat King, you can help him enough. Now it's time to do it.

Sure enough, I saw the Yin Yang Archmage turn his head to look at Wei Yi and say, "Zhang Zhenren? What is the school? ”

Wei Yixiao only felt physically and mentally nervous, and couldn't help blurting out, "Of course, it is Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, the founding patriarch of the Wudang faction." ”