Chapter 392: Facial paralysis
"No, I just want to ask the head of the family, are we going to put down roots here, or are we going to other cities?"
A helpless voice came from the mouth of the old patriarch below.
Hearing the words of the old patriarch below, Zhao Mu nodded slightly.
"Well, since you want to know so, I'll tell you."
Looking around at the people below, Zhao Mu's voice was not in a hurry.
"This city is just the temporary residence of our Zhao family, in the future, the Zhao family may move their family, as for where to move, we will talk about it later."
A faint voice came out of Zhao Mu's mouth, causing the dozen or so elders below to look at each other.
"Master, we understand, we will be ready to move at any time!"
An old man walked forward slowly, and then arched his hand towards Zhao Mu.
Looking at the elders below with strange expressions, Zhao Mu didn't bother to think about what they had in mind, and waved his hand directly.
"Let's go down, from today onwards, take good care of this city, even if we leave, this is our birthplace."
Listening to Zhao Mu's words, the dozen or so old men below immediately nodded.
"Yes! Head of the house! ”
Seeing that everyone slowly left the hall, Zhao Mu shook his head.
These guys, do you really think it's that easy to move?
Thinking of Zhao Zhipeng at the beginning, a trace of entanglement flashed in Zhao Mu's heart.
With Zhao Zhipeng's cultivation, I'm afraid there is no opponent in this world at all, right?
Shaking his head, Zhao Mu directly threw out the thoughts in his heart, and then slowly stood up.
He wants to go to retreat and cultivate, and he wants to conquer the next city, and he doesn't know if this cultivation is enough.
It's better to cultivate first, and after breaking through a few realms, let's crush it with absolute strength.
Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Mu's figure was not slow at all, and in an instant, Zhao Mu had already come to a retreat room.
Placing a ban around the retreat room, Zhao Mu began to take out one heavenly treasure after another and began to cultivate.
Time passed slowly, just when Zhao Mu was unable to extricate himself from his cultivation in the retreat room.
Outside, Zhao Zhipeng has already established the sect of the Ascension Immortal Sect on the top of a certain mountain.
According to Zhao Zhipeng's idea, he only needs to build the Ascending Immortal Sect well, and then recruit some disciples.
When the disciples come up with cultivation, they will be sent out to do things, and then they can leave this world and move on to the next task.
Zhao Zhipeng thought so in his heart, but his hands were not slow at all.
After summoning 100 teaching robots, he waved his hand, and the 100 teaching robots didn't talk nonsense, and flew away from the Ascension Immortal Sect directly.
But he went to the outside world to look for disciples.
Zhao Zhipeng's order to them was that each robot should accept at least 5 disciples.
In other words, when those teaching robots come back, the number of people in the Ascending Immortal Sect will become more than 600.
Watching those teaching robots leave, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slowly.
He wasn't worried about the safety of these robots, even though this world was much stronger than the one before it.
However, the system is produced and must be a high-quality product.
Each of these newly summoned teaching robots has the strength of a Cosmic Venerable.
This is also the guarantee of the longevity of the Ascending Immortal Sect in this world.
After all, the most powerful person in the world is only at the level of the Universe Venerable.
And what about the Ascending Immortal Sect? With 100 Universe Venerable-level powerhouses in charge, can they still be wiped out?
Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Zhipeng was not idle, and he also wanted to look for a disciple.
After all, he is the sect master of the Ascension Immortal Sect, and his disciple will definitely be the sect master of the Ascension Immortal Sect in the future.
However, if you want to become a disciple of Zhao Zhipeng? Zhao Zhipeng said that this difficulty is not ordinary.
Thinking of these in his heart, Zhao Zhipeng directly left the Immortal Palace where the Ascending Immortal Sect was located.
Above the sky, Zhao Zhipeng's figure flew forward at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, Zhao Zhipeng was exuding his spiritual power, scanning the endless territory below.
In the region below, countless so-called geniuses were swept by Zhao Zhipeng's spiritual power, but Zhao Zhipeng's pace never stopped.
I don't know how long it took for Zhao Zhipeng to slowly stop.
And below it, not to mention the city, there is not even a small town.
Looking down, a slight smile appeared on Zhao Zhipeng's face.
......
"Ergou, you're a guest at home, go back quickly."
In a small village, a freckled man is speaking to a numb man.
And hearing the words of the freckled man, the man with a numb face did not look back.
"Okay."
After answering lightly, the man with a numb face didn't talk nonsense, and stood up directly and walked towards his home.
In the village, Zhao Zhipeng was sitting in a simple house at this time, and inside the house, there was an old man talking with Zhao Zhipeng.
"Oh? You say the kid is inherently insensitive to the people around him? ”
Raising his eyebrows, Zhao Zhipeng showed a strange look on his face.
"Yes, this kid doesn't know why, since he was a child, I've never seen him lose his temper, he has a faint expression on anyone, even me, he loves to ignore him."
Thinking about his performance since childhood, the old man looked helpless.
It's okay to do this to other people, but he is his son, which is a bit too much to say.
"Hmm...... What kind of behavior does this child behave towards those little animals or something? ”
Listening to the old man's words, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly, but then asked a seemingly useless question.
"Treat small animals?"
Listening to Zhao Zhipeng's words, the old man suddenly fell into deep thought.
"As for small animals, when he was young, I also gave him a few, but they all disappeared all of a sudden, and I couldn't find them."
With a hint of doubt, the old man said slowly to Zhao Zhipeng.
Listening to the old man's words, Zhao Zhipeng also nodded slightly.
Suddenly disappeared, I'm afraid I was released by it? Or just kill it and throw it away, right?
Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Zhipeng stopped talking, he planned to wait for the man to come back and listen to what he had to say.
After all, sometimes, your family doesn't know you so well, and you are the one who knows you best.
"I'm back."
With this faint voice, a man with a numb face slowly pushed the door in.
When he saw Zhao Zhipeng beside his father, there was no fluctuation in the man's eyes.
It's like Zhao Zhipeng he saw was not a person, but a stake.
"Come on, come on, come here, this is our honored guest, come and see your distinguished guest."
Seeing his son come back, the old man was afraid that he would harm Zhao Zhipeng, so he immediately sent a message to his son.
But the numb man still didn't have the slightest expression.