At this point, the turmoil subsided. "But will the witch god watch Emperor Zangwu die like this?" Song Yan really didn't understand, since the witch god tried so hard to achieve Qianzang, how could he let him die like this.

"What can you do if you are unwilling. Lord Witch God, only the Divine Soul still exists, and all other abilities have disappeared, and his Divine Soul has been connected with this Wasteland Continent, and it is impossible to make him make a move. In such a situation, there is you and me. Zhang Fu said here, poured himself a cup of tea, and then looked at Song Yan quietly, after consuming his previous words.

Only then did he say leisurely: "I know you must ask next, who am I and why am I here!" Hearing this, Song Yan nodded, which was also the biggest question mark that he thought of as a fairy. "Actually, I am the spokesperson of the Witch God, and the reason why I am called a prophet is because I know everything about the Song Continent. And I can know so many things, in fact, it is the ubiquitous witch god!"

Speaking of this, Song Yan still understands. But he still doesn't understand why Zhang Fu was the most housekeeper in the Zhang family at the beginning, and what happened to the Zhang family now, why is he here.

"As for other things, it doesn't matter, you just need to remember that your every move is seen by the witch god!" "This ......" Song Yan didn't know if this was good or bad. You can only open your mouth and stammer. There is no way to judge.

"Okay, that's all I said, fairy, let me tell you why I met you!" "Okay! I also want to know, what is the purpose of letting me know everything at this time!" Zhang Fu nodded when he heard this, and then said: "Now you are at a node, and the Dao Saint Sect at this time is looking for your whereabouts with all its might, and it is only that node. ”

"There are two answers to the node, one is that you kill all the Dao Saint Sect's pursuers and completely offend the Dao Saint Sect. Thus from to Qianzang. When the time comes, he will be exterminated by foreign masters. "The second is that you leave the Wasteland Continent and temporarily avoid the edge. Wait until one day you cultivate to a high level, and you will be ashamed before you come back. "As for this third ......" Zhang Fu said here, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head and thought for a while before continuing: "This third is the most difficult to choose, that is, you temporarily seek peace with the Dao Holy Sect, in order to delay the army!

"No!" Song Yan rejected the first one without thinking about it, making him think about that kind of sect seeking peace, and he must not think about it. Not to mention how deep the beam between them is, that is, the insidious style of the Dao Holy Sect is not acceptable. In the past, as long as he saw this kind of person, no matter how high his strength was, Song Yan would always fight with the other party at the first time, either you die or I die. Therefore, he would not have thought of making him bow to the enemy when such a jealous and hateful person came.

"Then you choose the second one, although it will be more tortuous, but it may as well be a way to preserve your strength!" Zhang Fu also seemed to know that Song Yan would not choose to surrender, and seeing the other party's angry expression, he didn't say anything. There is no expression of the holy weapon. Instead, he twisted his beard and laid out a second path for Song Yan.

Hearing this, Song Yan lowered his head and fell into deep thought, and then his eyes became firm, and he slowly looked up at Zhang Fu. "Although this article does not violate my conscience, I have been in a difficult situation since I entered the Tao. There have always been difficulties that must be overcome. This method of being a deserter is not my will, if I really do this, I am afraid that my little Nanjing will be hit, and I will never be able to take another half a step from now on!"

"So...... I'll give up the second way!" "This ......" As soon as Zhang Fu heard Song Yan's words, his face immediately showed embarrassment. You must know that there is only one way left now, and that is to fight to the end like Qianzang 10,000 years ago. Suo Ran is a good man with such an iron backbone, but when his strength is obviously inferior to his opponent, it is reckless to do so. It's about looking for death. "Do you know what it means to do that? You already have an example of Qianzang in front of you. If you want to do this again, it's not the same as looking for death!" Zhang Fu heard that Song Yan actually chose the first one that he was not optimistic about. I couldn't help but get excited. You must know that after Song Yan chooses this one, if nothing happens, then he will become the second Qianzang.

"You are only a martial artist now, and Qianzang, who was already a martial emperor back then, has not escaped a catastrophe, what confidence do you have in the life you can keep!" "I didn't think about my life, I just wanted to live without humility or arrogance!" Song Yan was not moved by Zhang Fu's expression at all, Xingfan, the determination in his eyes was even stronger.

"What I have cultivated is Qianzang's Zang martial arts. As soon as I have cultivated so far, I have felt that this kind of Tao is the path of pursuing righteousness and straightforwardness. All difficulties and obstacles must be faced, only in this way can one day achieve fame and success. "If I'm scared, I'm afraid, I'm backing down, then what else am I cultivating?" It's better to die directly and be happy!" Although a few words are not much, they make Zhang Fu, who has a little consciousness, slowly calm down, what Song Yan said is not a kind of truth, that is the way of Zangwuliu secret art.

The way of life. It can achieve the Tao of a generation of martial emperors. A man can die, but he cannot be destroyed. That's the spirit of all that is now being asked. It is also the artistic conception of his cultivation to this time. "Alas...... In that case, that's fate! I'm not interfering, you... Do it yourself!" Then Zhang Fuyi waved his hand. Song Yan is held up by others in disguise. Slowly floated up. "The child outside the door and your attachment diagram are left, and I will help you crack it, and you will do me a favor now. Originally, you could have avoided this busyness!"

"What's the hurry! The prophet said!" As soon as Song Yan heard him say that he wanted to call out the spiritual diagram, a trace of fire immediately flashed in his heart, so it was possible for the old soul to recover. This is what he has always wished, so how can he not be happy. "Since you insist on choosing the first path, then some of the difficulties in the Wasteland Continent still need to be overcome by yourself, all I can do is to let you worry about the future, you go, there are things waiting for you to do outside, when you do everything well, come back to me, I will give you a satisfactory answer when the time comes." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fucong sat up cross-legged again, closed his eyes slightly, and entered a state of contemplation. And Song Yan floated out of the cave at once, and stood firmly beside Zhang Rui and Shi Han. At the moment when he landed, Zhang Rui asked with concern: "How is it?

Song Yan was still happy about what happened just now, and didn't answer Zhang Rui for a while, just smiled and nodded. Then, the woman who led the way slowly walked in front of several people and said to Song Yan: "On the order of the prophet, take Shi Han away." ”