The farce of the half-night was over, and the poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows continued their hunting plans, and even Zhang Cheng, who had been playing soy sauce, was not able to stay idle.

"How strong is the Heroic Spirit?"

"Very strong!"

"Where's your strength?"

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded, what is it possible to do with those perverts? Speaking of which, the heroic spirit of the people, who seems to be at the level of the uncle, has nothing to do with this heavenly master?

"By the way, aren't there still seniors for you?"

"Me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's indifferent face showed a strange smile, and he asked rhetorically, "Then do you know what the cultivation of those Heroic Spirit Masters is?"

Zhang Cheng has seen two so-called masters, a young man on the oxcart of the conquering king thunder, and the other is Alice Phil, who has been performing healing magic behind Artoria, the magic path is irrelevant, and Zhang Cheng can't recognize what cultivation these people have, but, what cultivation can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy have?

Without waiting for Zhang Cheng to refute, Uncle Zhang Jiao continued: "It is comparable to the cultivation of the Heavenly Master's Dao refining and returning to the void, even if the barbarian magic is not as good as my Dao Fa, do you think you can compare to them?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned, refining the gods and returning to the void? How is it possible? In addition to the elders and the master who temporarily presided over the affairs, the Heavenly Master Dao is refining the gods and returning to the void and above cultivating, this heavenly master is also considered to be talented in the younger generation, and it is only in the early stage of concentrating, that weak woman and white-haired girl and the young man who can only lie on the oxcart and tremble will have the cultivation of refining the gods and returning to the void?

"Impossible, if they are so strong, then the Western Magic Association and the Church are not unified in the world, what is the matter with my Huaxia monk world?" Zhang Cheng retorted, this kind of thing is completely unscientific.

But who is Uncle Zhang Jiao? The founder of a group, if it weren't for karma and being an immortal, would his vision still be able to see through the magic and Taoism of the world?

"There is no impossibility, the inheritance of magic is more special, it is all inherited by inheriting the energy circuit of the so-called magic mark, even the one you look down on, the timid boy on the ox cart also inherited the magic mark left by three generations of predecessors, and the strength of the three generations is added, even a pig can become a peak magician, not to mention those people?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the frightened Zhang Cheng and continued: " The ultimate goal of the so-called magic families is just to pursue the end of magic, they only need to ensure that the inheritance continues to pursue, and we are different, the road is endless, we are all becoming immortals against the sky, the flowers and plants in the shadow can not withstand the last thunderstorm of the storm, those who follow the sky, but a blank of loess, so, this is also the reason why magic is not as good as Taoism, if you are strong, you don't have to be too disappointed, such as the white-haired woman and the oxcart boy are similar to you, and the use of power may not even be as good as you!"

Listening to Uncle Zhang Jiao's words, Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, scared to death of this Heavenly Master, it turned out that they were weak chickens who had been empowered!

Silently watching Zhang Cheng's face relax, Uncle Zhang Jiao chuckled and said, "Heh, this is relaxing?"

What?What?Is that all nonsense?

Zhang Cheng was speechless, so he could only ask, "What's the point?"

"The point is, let's go back in your state! Can't we win the Holy Grail War?" Uncle Zhang Jiao said indifferently.

Can't win?

Zhang Cheng was taken aback, he could make Uncle Zhang Jiao say this, who did Uncle Zhang meet at night?

"Is there anything you can't deal with?"

"I can match the strongest!" Uncle Zhang Jiao said proudly, his tone full of huge confidence.

"Then why can't you win?" Zhang Cheng wondered, since the strongest one can tie, the probability of winning is not small! Unless, is it because of this Heavenly Master?

Zhang Cheng's conjecture was not wrong, Zhang Jiao said directly: "You are too weak, just relying on the Taiping Technique to gather spiritual energy is not enough to support my battle with those strong men." ”

Burst!

Sure enough, because this Heavenly Master is weak, Zhang Cheng is a little depressed, Zhang Xiaotianshi, who has always been among the heavenly prides in Longhu Mountain, has been disgusted and weak since he followed Uncle Zhang Jiao, and he can't bear it, so this Heavenly Master decided to cultivate again.

"Then, it's too late for me to cultivate now! Is there any other way?" Looking at the indifferent uncle, Zhang Cheng's eyes showed a hint of hope, the uncle definitely has a way.

Sure enough, after Zhang Jiao pondered against Zhang Cheng for a long time, he directly locked his gaze on the golden Heavenly Master mark on Zhang Cheng's eyebrows.

"There is a way, is there a Dao treasure handed down by the Ancestral Heavenly Master?" Zhang Jiao said suddenly.

Ancestral Heavenly Master is the first generation of Heavenly Master Daoist Dao Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, and is the last disciple of Taishang Laojun, when he founded the Heavenly Master Dao, Taishang Laojun gave him jade talismans, jade seals, but evil swords, two Yi crowns, gossip clothes and other heavenly treasures, and was later inherited by the ancestor Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling as a Heavenly Master Dao inheritance weapon, which was basically caught in the hands of the previous generations of Heavenly Masters, and this generation of Heavenly Masters fell, and the hope is basically on Zhang Cheng, the little Heavenly Master, Dao Bao, there is really it.

"There's one!"

Zhang Cheng took out a pendant from his chest, a red rope wearing a delicate small seal, and the body was dark yellow.

"Duping Gongyin?"

Uncle Zhang Jiao stared at the small seal that Zhang Cheng pulled out in surprise, what surprised him was not the origin of the jade seal, but the state of the jade seal.

"It is indeed the Duping Gong Seal, but after being held by the Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties, it is called the Heavenly Master Seal in the Daomen!" Zhang Cheng said, looking at Uncle Zhang Jiao inquiringly.

Zhang Jiao was silent, spit out a turbid breath and sighed: "It's a pity, during the end of the Dharma period, the aura of the human world was sluggish, and the Dao Treasure could not be nourished by the aura, and the power effect was not as good as before. ”

"Can't you use it?" Zhang Cheng said with some disappointment.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao continued: "It's not that it can't be used, the effect of the Ping Gong Seal has decreased sharply, and it can only be made up for from you, and you will concentrate on cultivation during the next period of time, and at the critical moment, you will cooperate with the aura of the Ping Gong Seal and the supplement of the Taiping Technique, which can barely support my consumption!"

Hearing Zhang Jiao say okay, Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, if he really can't participate in the Holy Grail War and can't find that opportunity, then the elders in the family on Longhu Mountain will be like his father and grandfather, this is not what Zhang Cheng wants to see, usually Zhang Cheng likes to complain, but he won't drag it out a little bit.

With Zhang Jiao's confirmation, the night has come to an end, the sky is white, a ray of golden sunlight is about to shine on the earth, and it is time for the hunters who have been busy all night to return home.

With the bell ringing half a quarter later than in the past, the residents of Dongmu Town also started their daily routine, but Li Xue's sister, who had not been seen all night, still did not come back, Zhang Cheng was also a little worried, after all, in a foreign country, it is indeed a little unsafe for a beautiful girl to go out alone, but looking at Li Xue's adaptability, there should be no need to worry too much, maybe it was just a night of play, and maybe she will come back later.

Putting aside the needless worries, Zhang Cheng, who had not rested all night, also went into the quilt to sleep, cultivation is one thing, but storing energy is even more another, the tranquility of this midnight is different for Zhang Jiao, looking into the distance, Uncle Zhang Jiao's eyes are also rare and dignified.

"The Holy Grail War is not as simple as it seems!"