It's completely useless to talk nonsense with Yan Fengli and the old fox, Zhang Cheng talked freely with Yan Fengli about the forms of various countries and life ideals for two hours, and finally left helplessly.

"Seniors, seniors, former ......"

"Uncle, I'm called uncle, uncle, can't you give a word to face?"

In the small courtyard in the north of the town, Zhang Cheng looked helpless, and called for a long time, but the uncle was called, and the arrogant Uncle Zhang Jiao still did not show his head.

This Heavenly Master is also an authentic Heavenly Master Dao descendant, and he is going to become a great Heavenly Master in the future, why did he meet such an arrogant and conceited uncle as you?

Zhang Cheng secretly complained in his heart, and continued to say good things in his mouth, Uncle Zhang Jiao didn't come out, how could he still play this online game?

"Uncle, great sage and good teacher, ...... of the general of Tiangong"

After a while, Zhang Cheng gave up and looked up at the lonely Southern Dipper in the sky.

"Alas, it's important to sleep, sleep!"

In the night of snoring, the dark earth is broken by a glimmer of golden sunlight in the sky, the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

"Zhang Cheng, the sixty-sixth generation descendant of the Heavenly Master Dao, please protect the ancestor!"

Zhang Cheng inserted three incense candles burning with sparks on the temporary altar in the main room.

"Boy, get ready, my hunch tells me that something happens today!"

Just when Zhang Cheng was worried about what to do today, the familiar cold voice surprised Zhang Cheng.

"Senior, you're finally out!" Zhang Cheng said with some excitement.

"I'm back, I went out yesterday and just came back!"

"I ......"

Zhang Cheng said enough, what did this uncle say? He didn't go out yesterday? Doesn't the matter of the uncle who called the heavenly master into the air for two hours look very thirteen?

No, even if thirteen is what, as far as this Heavenly Master himself knows, God knows and I know, that is, it has never happened!

"Ahem, senior, you just said, what's the matter today?" Zhang Cheng asked with a light cough.

"I don't know, yesterday's church revealed a strange feeling everywhere, and there were many cold forces entrenched!" Uncle Zhang Jiao said indifferently.

Chill power?

"Isn't there a ghost?" Zhang Cheng wondered, as far as he knew, ghosts and zombies and the like had the power of yin and cold.

"No, I noticed a hint of familiarity, it should be the so-called Heroic Spirit!" Zhang Jiao mused.

Listening to the uncle's words, Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't the old man say yesterday that the church would not let the participants enter with the "servant"......

"You believe him?" Zhang Jiao said expressionlessly.

How could it be that with the otherworldly ability of this Heavenly Master, he couldn't get anything out of the old man's mouth, and he believed him? If you really want to believe it, you don't know how to die.

Anyway, our uncle's conceited character may really cause a big deal one day, or else, fool around?

stared at Zhang Jiao strangely, until Uncle Zhang Jiao stared at him unnaturally, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and shouted: "Believe, whoever believes in that old fox will die!"

"Since I don't believe it, tonight I will use my magical powers to follow those heroic spirits hidden in the church to find other participants!"

Uncle Zhang Jiao said, and the figure disappeared again, just as he came gently, walked gently, waved his sleeves, and took away the breakfast that this Heavenly Master bought.

I won't talk about breakfast, but in other words, Uncle is obsessed with spiritualization? You must know that Uncle Zhang Jiao has never been spiritualized once before.

Next, Zhang Cheng spent a whole day blind in eating and sleeping.

Don't be funny, this Heavenly Master has been practicing hard for 20 years, and now he vomits when he touches his cultivation, so let's continue to eat and sleep for a long time!

Zhang Cheng spent the day doing nothing, and the rest of Dongmu Town didn't live like this.

The old magic families of the participants in the Holy Grail War, the Einzberen family, the Tosaka family, the Maki family, and the Tosaka family who left Tosaka Tokitomi behind, Alice Phil and Emiya Kiritsugu of Einzberen have come to Fuyuki Town.

So, what about the Kiriku family, which belongs to the same town as the Tosaka family?

At this time, the Tong family has been damaged by the current head of the family, and the Tong family of this generation has declined, and the son of the head of the family does not like magic at night.

The little girl who had been close to madness for immortality passed over from the Tosaka family, and this little girl was only three or four years old and was thrown into the cellar of hundreds of thousands of insects by the Dirty Yan of the Tree and was devoured by ten thousand insects.

This girl is the daughter of the girl who had a crush on the girl when she was young, and even now, she has a good relationship with that woman, and her daughter Sakura Tosaka is often favored by the night.

As soon as I came back from abroad, I learned that Tosaka Sakura was made by the dirty inkstone of the Kiri, and he immediately became furious, and finally for the sake of Sakura Tosaka, the night of the Matong Yan, who did not practice magic, could only negotiate with the dirty inkstone.

As a result of the escape, the dirty inkstone of the mat was cast by the engraved insect for the matte of the matil goose to forcibly spawn magic cultivation, and the mat Tong Yanye had only one request, and let the tosaka cherry blossom go.

Under the ground of the house, the original spirit of the night of the house no longer exists, and the deep-set eyes and weak breath indicate that he is not in a good state.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with several unknown insects was spit out by Jian Tong Yanye, who wiped the dull blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the black mist in front of him with burning eyes.

"This is the "servant" of my night, "Berserker", ahem, your accusation is to knock down the high, ruthless and unrighteous Tosaka Shichen from the altar!"

Berserker didn't react, he was the only one of the Heroic Spirits who didn't have intelligence, and he turned his wisdom into combat power, there was no doubt that he was very strong, and he was completely a killing machine, so Berserker was able to give Jian Tong Yanya such a belief.

The eyes of the night were fierce, thinking of the little girl Tosaka Sakura who was sent to the family by Tosaka Tokito, and the hatred of Tokiri Yanye towards Tosaka Shichen was even stronger.

As for the newcomer from Huaxia, Maki Yanye is not interested, the Holy Grail is not his purpose, and he participated in the Battle of the Holy Grail just to save Tosaka Sakura from suffering and hit Tosaka Shichen by the way.

The fact that the night of the wild goose is not interested does not mean that the rest of the people are not interested, in the territory of Fuyuki Town, under the bright moon, the Tosaka family, a handsome young man in golden armor slowly appeared.

The Servant, who had fought for the first time in the Holy Grail War, was also named in the information of all the other participants.

Archer, the king of heroes who fought to a draw with the demigods in ancient history and sought the way of resurrection, Gilgamesh!