"Can't you be a father to hold your daughter?" Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the painting fell into Zhang Ye's arms.

The happiness of a family is happy together, and nothing can replace happiness.

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Su Jin's three-year period is coming, and although Zhang Ye is a little reluctant to the current cultivation realm, he is going to soar.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hong's makeup didn't soar for a long time, they were just waiting for Zhang Ye, and as soon as they discussed, they set the day of their ascension in three days.

Today's cultivation realm is harmonious, and there will be no war for at least a thousand years. On the Demon Sect's side, Han Ling'er had already cultivated an heir, and after she ascended, the Demon Sect didn't have to worry about having no successor.

As for the demon world, Hua'er is already nine years old, and he has gradually opened the demon saint inheritance, and with the assistance of the ghost-eyed mother-in-law, it shouldn't be a problem to be alone.

Before ascending, Zhang Ye needs to say goodbye to the old people, after all, after the ascension, it is the real separation between heaven and man.

Zhang Ye's resurrection did not announce to the world, since everyone thought that Zhang Ye was dead, why bother to break this tranquility? Besides, he was about to soar.

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Today's Lingtai Sect, built on the Daoqi Houtu Immortal Mountain, has infinite possibilities, disciples, amazing talents, writing one legend after another.

One day, a man in a cloak came to the Lingtai Sect, and the great elder received him cordially, and after the man in the cloak left, a man of his age cried heartbreakingly, and the disciples of the sect were surprised and inexplicable.

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After the reconstruction, although the Heavenly Dao City is under the rule of the current overlord Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect does not interfere in the operation of Heavenly Dao City, and the city guards the mansion and ushers in true autonomy.

But everyone in the City Guard Mansion knew that all of this was Zhang Ye's credit, otherwise, no matter which sect was in charge of the Eastern Regions, Heavenly Dao City would not be able to operate independently.

Lord Shouwei built Heavenly Dao City more prosperously, as if he had the momentum of the first city in the cultivation realm, but he was not happy at all, and every day after work, he always ran to the restaurant alone, poured two glasses of wine, and drank only one of them.

Until one day, opposite him, a man in a cloak came, picked up another wine glass, and drank it all.

The officers and soldiers who were secretly protecting the captain were shocked, drew their swords, and rushed towards the man who suddenly appeared, but the captain stared at the man in the cloak, and his voice was a little choked: "Stand down." ”

That night, the Captain was so drunk that it was speculated that the Captain had finally waited for his guest.

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The East China Sea Dragon Clan really learned a lesson and moved the East China Sea Dragon City from the endless abyss to the sea, so that humans and the Sea Clan were able to facilitate trade, communicate with each other, and become more and more prosperous.

The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, the limit is approaching, but he is not worried, because he can fly at any time, so it is better to live a few years in a chic manner.

On this day, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea rode the Nine Dragons to carry a sedan chair and inspect his Dragon City, and a man in a cloak stopped him.

The dragon soldiers shouted boldly, and they were about to take down the man in black, and the dragon emperor also drank boldness, and those dragon soldiers were directly stunned.

In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Master Zhang, I know that you have your own heavenly appearance!"

The person who came was Zhang Ye, and the East China Sea was his last stop to say goodbye, in fact, he did not have too deep a friendship with the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, mainly because Zhang Ye promised that the Ancestral Dragon's Tooth was borrowed, borrowed and returned.

Zhang Ye took out the Ancestral Dragon's Tooth, and the face of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea turned into a chrysanthemum, and he took it respectfully, thanking him again and again.

"By the way, three years ago, you put me under house arrest in Dragon City in the East China Sea, and you almost delayed a big event, how can you compensate me?" Zhang Ye had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he has always been a person who holds grudges.

The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea had a stiff face, with Zhang Ye's current identity, no matter how much compensation could make up for it, as long as Zhang Ye said a word, no one in the East China Sea would want to soar. The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea cried to death, it was useless to say anything, he vaguely understood something, and tried: "Why don't I compensate you for the Ancestral Dragon's Tooth?"

There is borrowing and repaying, Zhang Ye did it, but now that the Ancestral Dragon Tooth was given to him by the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, why didn't Zhang Ye accept it?

So, under the resentful gaze of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, Zhang Ye took the tooth of the ancestral dragon and left satisfied.

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Today, the Ascension Platform is managed and guarded by the Ascension Association, which is composed of monks from the Righteous Path, the Demon Path, the Demon Race, the Beast Clan, and the Endless Sea, demonstrating fairness.

No matter which force the monk is, he must verify his identity and record it in the book by means of the Ascension Platform, which is not only a kind of management, but also a kind of order maintenance for the cultivation realm. The Ascension Platform is like the Divine Needle of the Entire Xiuzhen Continent, or rather, it is the supreme judgment.

However, an uninvited guest came today, and a man in a black cloak, accompanied by the demon lord and the demon saint, came to the Ascension Platform.

The Demon Lord and the Demon Saint commanded, "This person does not need to register his identity. ”

No one dared to disobey the words of the Demon Lord and the Demon Saint, but the Ascension Association operated independently, emphasizing fairness and justice, and the staff looked difficult.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongxiang were about to get angry, and the man in the cloak took off his hat, revealing his true face, and the staff was dumbfounded: "Zhang ...... Zhang ......"

Zhang Ye made a silent gesture and put the cloak back on, but the staff didn't dare to make a noise, and hurriedly got up to open the way for a few people.

The demon saint, the demon lord, and the man in the cloak, on the ascension platform, one after another, flew to the upper realm.

"Lao Li, who is the man in the cloak?" After a few people finished ascending, someone couldn't hold back their curiosity and came over to ask, after all, if they can soar with the Demon Saint Demon Lord, they must not be ordinary people.

The staff in charge of recording hung the pen for a long time, and in the end, he didn't write down Zhang Ye's name, because Zhang Ye did this, obviously because he didn't want to make a noise.

"The surname is Zhang, the name is Sheng, a hermit. The staff thought for a moment, wrote down the name, and replied.

"Zhang Sheng?" everyone was suspicious, and then scolded, "Master Zhang died three years ago, and he was revered by the world, but I didn't expect that there would be people who dared to call himself Zhang Sheng, isn't he afraid of losing his life!"

The staff looked at the sky and kept smiling, smiling brightly.

Later, somehow, there was a legend in the Xiuzhen Continent that said that Master Zhang was not destroyed by Heavenly Damnation, but survived and ascended to the upper realm.

Clear-eyed people knew it was fake as soon as they heard it, after all, when Master Zhang died, he only turned into a god cultivator, and he was far from the realm of ascending tribulation. However, no one has debunked this lie, which is considered a beautiful vision for everyone, and even many people swear that they have seen Master Zhang soar with their own eyes.

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The process of ascension is a bit similar to shattering the void, and under the power of the ascension platform, Zhang Ye entered a void tunnel.

In this tunnel, there is a strange energy that transforms Zhang Ye's physical body into an immortal body, in the past, he was dull in qualifications and could not practice, just because the root bone is not good, now he condenses the immortal body and is reborn, even if the system does not reward Zhang Ye for cultivation and promotion, he can also break through the cultivation with his own efforts.

It's just that I don't know what the cultivation of the heavenly realm is?

Not long after, Zhang Ye found that there was a light in front of him, and the light was extremely dazzling, even if Zhang Ye closed his eyelids and covered his eyes with his hands, the light was pervasive and could not be resisted, stabbing Zhang Ye's eyes to tears.

With a snap, Zhang Ye felt that he had fallen on a hard object, it hurt, but it didn't hurt the root, Zhang Ye wanted to stand up, but found that he didn't have the strength to get up.

He has enough strength to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but he can't support his own weight, what's going on? And his divine thoughts can only be put out one foot, like stuck in a quagmire, unable to spread.

When Zhang Ye's eyes felt less stinging, he opened his eyes and found that this was a palace, and a fat man was standing in front of Zhang Ye.

His fatness is not the kind of fat that is full of fat, but the kind of fat that is like a piece of fat flesh, he is round like a ball, if it weren't for a pair of short-legged clubs on the ground, Zhang Yezhen suspected that he walked by rolling.

But Zhang Ye didn't dare to show any contempt, just because this person had a terrifying cultivation that Zhang Ye couldn't see through, and people couldn't look good.

At the same time that Zhang Ye looked at the fat man, the fat man was also looking at him, and after a while, the fat man spoke: "You can ask me three questions." ”

Legend has it that when you ascend to the upper realm, you will meet a person, presumably this fat man is your own person?

I can only ask three questions, that can't be wasted, Zhang Ye thought for a moment, and then said, "Where are the two women who flew up in front of me?"

Zhang Ye made a good calculation, if he could meet Han Ling'er and Murong Hongxiang, he would definitely know a lot of things.

"I don't know. The fat man replied coldly.

Zhang Ye frowned, since the fat man said that he could ask three questions, and with his cultivation, there was no need to play Zhang Ye, it seemed that he really didn't know.

Zhang Ye sensed the fat man's impatience, and he didn't want to waste the opportunity to ask any more questions, so he thought about it and said, "Immortal, can you introduce me to the basic situation of the Heavenly Realm?"

If the ushers had to answer the three questions of the ascendants, Zhang Ye would be able to roughly understand the state of the Heavenly Realm through this question.

"Yes. The fat man's mouth turned over, and there was no follow-up.

"And then?" Zhang Ye looked deaf.

"No then. The fat man paused, "After answering the three questions, you are so self-conscious." ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, Zhang Ye had 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, "I don't know, I can, I don't have it, even if I answered three questions?"

"Immortal and slow!" Zhang Ye lay on the ground, unable to move, and hurriedly spoke.

The fat man's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly turned his head, murderous, and his face trembled: "I hate you guys endlessly, give me a reason not to kill you!"

In the fat man's hands, fairy power gushed out, and it didn't seem like a joke.

Zhang Ye didn't know why this fat man was so angry, why did he just say one more sentence and attract the disaster of killing?

Zhang Ye dared to bet on two spirit stones, even if this fat man didn't start, he could sit Zhang Ye to death, Zhang Ye racked his brains, he couldn't be killed just after he soared, how unjust this is.

Zhang Ye suddenly noticed something, this fat man, although he was fat, he paid attention to some details. For example, the fat man's hairstyle is delicately woven, the beard on his face is trimmed smoothly, his clothes are neat, and most importantly, from this fat man's body, there is a faint smell of perfume.

This is a person who pays a lot of attention to his appearance!

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said: "A beautiful man like Shangxian who is handsome and martial, jade tree in the wind, loved by everyone, and blooming flowers will definitely not kill a powerless person like me!"

The fat man's face was still deep, and he walked towards Zhang Ye step by step, Zhang Ye seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat, was the bet wrong?

"Brother, do you really think so?" The fat man's voice was a little choked, "It's been 30,000 years, and the Nantian Zun Mansion has finally come to a clear-eyed person." ”