Chapter 813 He's Just ...... Who?

Three hundred years ago, Beiju Luzhou, Zhenwu Emperor Palace.

In this world, there is such a genius in this world, they look ordinary, but that does not mean that they are mediocre, what they lack is just an opportunity, a stage for them to shine.

They are not geniuses, but they are more precious jade than geniuses, and Zhang Sanfeng is a beautiful jade that has been overlooked.

Zhang Sanfeng is not excellent, in the first half of his life, there may have been some small achievements, but most of them are bland.

Zhang Sanfeng in the martial arts era, although he is very strong, is a rare grandmaster-level powerhouse in the world, but there is a stronger Dugu above him to seek defeat.

But that was still the most exciting period in the first half of Zhang Sanfeng's life.

But soon, with the advent of the Xianxia era, this blue planet, after evolving from three-dimensional space-time to pseudo-four-dimensional space-time, Zhang Sanfeng was completely obscure, except for a small number of people in Wudang Mountain who knew Zhang Sanfeng, many people didn't even know Zhang Sanfeng's name.

His talent is not high, and his physical strength is not enough, not to mention a monster-level creature like Ye Qingshan, even if he is an old turtle, Zhang Sanfeng is far inferior.

But with the pseudo-four-dimensional space-time, the complete evolution to the four-dimensional space-time, after the whole world entered the mythological age, Zhang Sanfeng began his rise.

There is such a kind of genius, they have mediocre qualifications, but to have a unique understanding, they may be extremely weak in the early stage, but when everyone reaches a high enough level, when the qualification is no longer a decisive factor, when others are meditating in order to break through, this type of genius will bloom with their own talent.

Accumulate steadily, and from then on, they will reach the heights that those at the same level dare not imagine!

Zhang Sanfeng has been comprehending the Yin and Yang Dao, and when others are refining their bodies, Zhang Sanfeng is comprehending the Yin and Yang Dao. When others were fighting the world, Zhang Sanfeng was comprehending the Yin and Yang Avenue. Even many people have reached the immortal level, and Zhang Sanfeng is still comprehending the Yin and Yang Dao.

And when Zhang Sanfeng reached the immortal level, under the surging aura of heaven and earth, Zhang Sanfeng's soul was improved by all his previous actions.

After normal people break through to the immortal level, their strength is the heavenly immortal level, and after they thoroughly comprehend a complete avenue, their strength will reach the golden immortal level.

But Zhang Sanfeng is different, the moment he broke through the immortal level, his strength was directly raised to the golden immortal level, in fact, if it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's body being unable to withstand the terrifying power of the sudden increase, the golden immortal was by no means Zhang Sanfeng's limit.

Like the old turtle, when the pseudo-four-dimensional space-time evolved to the four-dimensional space-time, Zhang Sanfeng and the old turtle were both sent to Beiju Luzhou.

The old turtle's luck was very good, he first met the second general of the turtle and snake, and then met the Emperor Zhenwu, although he was finally sent to Tianfrost City, but that was also his own choice.

But the old turtle didn't know that in fact, Zhang Sanfeng had seen the Zhenwu Emperor earlier than him!

It was also three hundred years ago, but the old turtle met the two generals of the turtle and snake, and Zhang Sanfeng met Quan Han.

At that time, Quan Han was just an ordinary golden immortal who was stuck in the junior golden immortal, he had inexhaustible resources, and he had countless powerful teachers to teach, but the Yin Yang Avenue was too difficult to comprehend, even if he had a large number of resources, Quan Han only roughly comprehended part of the Yin Yang Dao, and he didn't know how many years it would take to fully comprehend it.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Tianquan Xingjun only had such a son as Quan Han, Tianquan Xingjun would never let his son waste resources like this, and during the time when Quan Han was unknown, he met Zhang Sanfeng.

Immediately, a series of plans made the once unknown Quan Han successfully become a rare genius in Beiju Luzhou.

In the world of immortal cultivators, there is such a secret technique, after using this secret technique, he will burn your soul, and the perception of the Great Dao will eventually burst out several times more powerful.

A few years ago, Fu Bo, a ninth-level golden immortal, relied on the Burning Yin and Yang Dao to defeat five with one, and finally killed four and severely injured one.

But few people know that while performing this secret method, if there is a force that transcends the level and forcibly seals the power of the Great Dao Burning in the body, it will only burn the past memories in the end, not the Great Dao Perception.

The Dao perception and soul that cannot be cathartic, under strong pressure, finally condenses a crystal containing pure perception in the body, as long as this crystal is absorbed, you will have all the other party's perception of the Dao.

This is a rather vicious and chicken secret technique for many reasons, the most important of which are two.

The first is that no immortal cultivator is willing to use this secret method, this secret method burns the soul, is the memory of the past, and is the trace of you in this world.

If a normal immortal dies, as long as the soul damage is not too serious, there is still the possibility of reincarnation, but after casting this secret method, your soul will be incomplete, and the incomplete soul means that you are not even qualified for reincarnation.

Moreover, this secret method must be voluntary, and even a high-ranking saint-level powerhouse cannot force it.

The second is because if you want to block the burning soul and Dao Perception, you need to surpass the strength of the other party by at least one level.

This level does not refer to the level gap between the heavenly immortals and the golden immortals, but refers to the level gap between mortals and immortals, immortals and saints.

In other words, if you want to condense this crystallization, you must let Zhang Sanfeng burn your soul willingly, and then you need a saint-level powerhouse to take action.

Coincidentally, Kwon Han satisfies these two things.

In fact, Quan Han's target was the old housekeeper of the Jiaomu Jiao family, but Jiaomu Jiao was one of the important members of the Twenty-Eight Star Generals, and the emperor valued fame very much, so he rejected Quan Han's request.

But Zhang Sanfeng is different, although Zhang Sanfeng is a genius, if the other party survives, his achievements will be limitless, but now the other party is just an unknown junior.

Three hundred years ago, the other party's scheming is likely to be more terrifying than the current Kwonhan, because Kwonhan didn't have enough strength at that time, so the brain was Kwonhan's strongest strength.

In short, a series of plans revolve around Zhang Sanfeng.

In the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, in the palatial hall, the Zhenwu Emperor stared at Zhang Sanfeng, who had a calm expression in front of him: "You really agreed?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the man in front of him who exuded supreme majesty all over his body, and the Quan Han behind the other party whose eyes flashed with heat and greed, shook his head, and asked with a calm expression: "Otherwise?" ”

Emperor Zhenwu sighed, and a touch of compassion appeared in his eyes: "You are very talented, you don't need to be like this at all." ”

Looking at the Zhenwu Emperor with an emotional face in front of him, as if he had heard a very interesting joke, Zhang Sanfeng sneered, and then asked rhetorically: "Then why did you arrest my stupid bastard?" ”

Emperor Zhenwu was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he shook his head: "I don't know. ”

In the face of Emperor Zhenwu's veto, the disdain on Zhang Sanfeng's face became more and more intense.

I don't know? Are you kidding? The entire Zhenwu Emperor Palace, and even most of Beiju Luzhou, as long as the man in front of him is willing, there is nothing he doesn't know.

After taking a deep look at Emperor Zhenwu and thinking about the situation in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head freely: "Forget it, I don't know what you are afraid of, what is there to be afraid of for a high-ranking existence like you." Put away your hypocritical faces, it's just a deal. ”

A powerful force rose in Zhang Sanfeng's body, his eyes were complicated, with a touch of helplessness and reminiscence, and finally a simple smile appeared in his eyes, he remembered that summer, a young Taoist priest and a black and gold king eight the size of a millstone.

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Sanfeng, the strongest Taoist priest in the world."

"Oh."

"How about following me? I'll take you out to play, with delicious snacks and long-legged sisters. ”

"Don't go, don't bother to move."

"I'll find you a beautiful female queen, and I'll give you some fish and shrimp to eat."

“……”

"It smells so good!"

……

"Miscellaneous Taoist, you lied to me! Didn't you say you were the best in the world? ”

"Yes, but it will be the first in the world in the future."

"I'm fucking you! You compensate my mother for the eighth, Lao Tzu don't eat water and grass! ”

"I will order, when I am the first in the world, I will definitely help you find the mother king and fish and shrimp."

"Get out! How many times have you said this? ”

……

"Zhang Sanfeng, are you not good?"

"How can you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air?"

"You've known Mother Wang Ba for so long, and I haven't seen you fall in love with her, do you think you're not good?"

"I ......"

"Look, you just can't do it, Zhang Sanfeng, who is the number one in the world, can't do it? Haha, I'm laughing to death. ”

"Guo Xiang is not the eighth mother king."

"Cut! No, it's no. Old virgin! ”

……

"Miscellaneous Taoist, I haven't eaten the Wudang Mountain red honey I picked today, I'm afraid of poison, you can help me taste it."

"Stupid king, do you think I'm wrong? Dugu seeks defeat, is in charge, the group of people in the Great Snow Mountain, they have all broken through, I ......"

"Don't think about it so much, the sky is falling, Lao Tzu will give it to you, play with your mud with peace of mind, and give me honey obediently."

"Thanks" "By the way, I have something to tell you. ”

"What?"

"Don't add essence blood and honey together to affect the efficacy of the medicine, and there is no red honey in Wudang Mountain."

"What do you say? I didn't hear it, forget it, let's talk about it next time, Master Xiong came to me, well, that's it. ”

Looking at the old turtle that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and looking at the jar of honey exuding rich qi and blood in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head helplessly, how old is he still arrogant? Shame or not?

The tongue of fire condensed by the avenues, greedily licking this Sanfeng's memory, the memory was erased little by little, Zhang Sanfeng struggled to catch those memories, but looking at the two people in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng stopped the movements in his hand.

Raising the palm of his hand that had been wiped out for most of his time under the power of the holy level, Zhang Sanfeng pointed to his head, with a light smile on his face, death was like an ant in his eyes, and his eyes flashed with calm and unshakable firmness: "He is yours, remember the agreement between us, let go of that stupid king, he doesn't know anything, he just ...... Who? ”