Zhang Jiao listened to Liu Pengju's words, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a fish-eyed person who was crowned with monkeys, so it's no wonder." ”

Driving the Heavenly Plague Star Officer, he shot again and pinched off the bone of Liu Pengju's left hand, and repeatedly asked for a while, but when he couldn't ask anything more, he threw him into the water and drowned him in the bathtub.

Although I still don't have much clue about the reason why I was deceived and kidnapped, it is a bad breath out of my chest after all.

Zhang Jiao's eyebrows stretched a little, and he was about to leave, but he didn't expect to see a young man in the living room who was all black, wearing a black suit, black shirt, black socks, black leather shoes, and a black tie.

Standing opposite an old man with white hair, kind eyebrows, kind eyes, a bun on his head, and wearing a plain robe, looking at himself.

He still knew these two people, that is, when he was still living in Haijing, he had met the foreign affairs commissioners of the Lu Yangxin Management Bureau in the tragedy of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym, Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe.

And now it is known to the whole world that the Lu Yang Information Management Bureau at that time had been completely controlled by the Wendao Sect, so these two people can be known without asking, and their actual identities are the backbone members of the cult.

Zhang Jiao recognized Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe.

Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe had obviously forgotten who Zhang Jiao was.

I saw Chong Ling's gentle face saluting, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, little donor, we are not bad people."

It's just that at the behest of an adult, I invite you to talk about it. ”

Zhang Jiao already had a plan in his heart at this time, and nodded directly and said, "That's it, then let's go." ”

Chong Ling originally thought that he didn't know how much it would take to speak to open his horn, but he didn't expect to complete the task in two sentences.

Even if he was well-informed and cunning, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Zhang Bohe, who was on the side, laughed and applauded when he saw this: "I didn't expect you, an old thief, to be deflated, it's really rare, rare." ”

Chong Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said self-deprecatingly: "The characters to be invited by the Great Sacrifice Wine are not ordinary.

I am convinced after eating this. ”

"Sure enough, my mother wants to see me, it seems that the reason why the Qilin Captain wants to arrest me is eighty percent related to the 'Total Dao'. Zhang Jiao listened to the conversation between the two and became more sure of what he thought.

Let Chong Ling grasp himself with his left hand, grab Zhang Bohe's arm with his right hand, and turn away into a phantom light.

In a drowsy state, I don't know how far I have traveled, and when I come back to my senses, he is already standing in front of the door of a vermilion pavilion.

Looking around, there is the appearance of a military base.

On the playground in the distance.

Rows of armed mechs are practicing formations, and countless samurai and monks are practicing mixed combat methods.

However, there was no one within a few hundred meters of the Red Mansion, and even Chong Ling and Zhang Bohe were nowhere to be seen.

"Do you think the soldiers under my command are mighty?" Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the Red Chamber.

Zhang Jiao walked into the building with a complicated expression, looking at Zhang Yirong, who was living under the huge circular jade, covered by the shadow of the jade, and his face was blurred like a golden-bodied god who was high above the altar in the temple, and said softly: "Mother, what kind of soldiers are there under your command."

It's just brainwashed war machines. ”

"If it is someone else, it will be impossible to recover with just one sentence, and it will never be reborn. Zhang Yirong said lightly when he heard this.

"Anyway, am I your son after all," Zhang Jiao smiled and said very sincerely, "It was born and grown from the blood in your abdomen."

In your face, you are naturally bolder than others.

However, the majesty of the mother's parents has not increased as much as every three autumns.

The next time we meet, I don't know if I still have the guts to tell the truth. ”

"Don't tell the truth. Zhang Yirong said, pointing to the futon in front of him, "Sit down." ”

Zhang Jiao sat down in front of Zhang Yirong according to his words, suddenly raised his eyebrows as if he remembered something, and said first: "Mother, can I ask you something before I talk about business?"

Say. Zhang Yirong said.

"I encountered a strange thing in Nanyang a few days ago..."Zhang Jiao considered that Worm Qianjiu was instructed by the Great Master to come to the door, and coerced him to use himself to besiege and kill the people in the Suo Xingtu, but he was cut off by Jiaosan's beard, and said it in a deleted and reduced way.

Finally, he said: "Jiao San mentioned the word 'real book', and dragged out a sea from the fragments of an ancient book.

What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Yirong did not delve into the untruths in Zhang Jiao's words, and said in silence for a long time: "Legendary monsters, fairy stories have spread, and fantasy seeds can be born after time refinement.

Have you ever thought about the wonders of the first book and book that carried them when they were born?"

Zhang Jiao's heart moved, "Could it be that the real book gave birth to the fantasy species, the book of the source of those strange stories." ”

"Not bad. Zhang Yirong nodded and said: "The story evolved into a fantasy species with the help of the power of the wishes of billions of living beings.

The books that carry the birth of the story will be derived from the fantasy land or fantasy village of the world. ”

"But there are some legends and stories that give birth to fantasy seeds, which may have spread by word of mouth..."Zhang Jiao thought about it and said deeply.

was categorically interrupted by Zhang Yirong, "Any legend that can give birth to fantasy must be attached to a complete world system, and the audience is extremely wide."

It's impossible to spread it by word of mouth. ”

Zhang Jiao pondered carefully, nodded and said, "That's the same."

Thank you, mother, today I have learned a secret and high-end transcendent knowledge. ”

"It's some kind of secretive, high-end. Zhang Yirong smiled and asked inexplicably: "Do you know why most of the mythical powerhouses in the legend have their own world.

Can a mighty person even incarnate a realm?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, and he retreated: "Could it be..."

"Silence. Zhang Yirong groaned solemnly, "If you don't hear the law, don't talk lightly!"

Even in the face of his mother, Zhang Jiao's face turned pale at this time, he stood up solemnly, and after bowing three times and knocking nine times, he solemnly responded: "Yes." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yirong nodded with satisfaction, and changed his words: "I heard that you have been very interested in the nest of the magical beasts of apes recently, right?"

"I didn't expect you to care so much about my news," Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "I thought I was completely free-ranged." ”

Spread a true word, falsely pass on thousands of scriptures.

The content contained in Zhang Yirong's rhetorical question is worthless to the vast majority of people in the world, but it is valuable to the truly ambitious son of heaven, which may save countless detours and even bring a new life.

It also made Zhang Jiao understand that although his mother was becoming more and more prestigious, she still had a sincere care and love for herself.

So I couldn't help but feel a little relaxed, and my attitude towards speaking became more casual.