Demon weapons, at first, only a small number of people knew, but after a period of fermentation, quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, this low-key new thing, suddenly set off the stormy waves of the Demon Holy City.

The demon cultivators were discussing the godlike demon weapon, and some people swore that as long as they used the demon weapon, they could make the strength rise by a few steps.

Some demon cultivators think that there is no basis for their words, but the demon cultivators of some tribes just happened to get the demon weapon, and they took it out to show off, and they were all amazed.

There are also demon cultivators who have fought with their enemies for countless years, and they are equal, but one day, the other party took out a knife and killed him so that he lost his armor, and he saw the horror of demon weapons.

For this reason, more and more demon cultivators gathered at Nos. 233 Demon Saint Street, trying to find Master Zhang of the blacksmith shop to build a demon weapon, but unfortunately, everyone was closed.

I saw a notice posted on the blacksmith shop - "The owner is happy, and the business will be closed for a few days." ”

The demon cultivators sighed, they were a step late, some of the demon cultivators left on the spot, ready to come back in a few days, and some of the demon cultivators decided to stay at the door of the blacksmith shop and wait for Zhang Ye to come back.

Seeing the dissatisfied looks of the demon cultivators, Zhang Ye felt secretly refreshed, this can be regarded as the master's bad taste. However, Zhang Ye did indeed want to go to Nanjia Mountain for a few days, not deliberately to whet the appetite of the demon cultivators.

But on the eve of leaving the demon world, Murong Hongxiang said: "The Demon Moon Academy is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting, Hua'er wants you to go, if you are in a hurry to leave, I will arrange someone else." ”

The matter of his daughter is a big thing, and Zhang Ye immediately responded: "I'll go." ”

On the day of the parent-teacher meeting of Demon Moon Academy, there was a lot of traffic, and all the bigwigs of the demon world gathered together. Zhang Ye had long heard that the demon clan who came to study in the Demon Moon Academy was either rich or expensive, and when he saw it today, it was true.

The demon cultivators either rode the eight-carried sedan chair, or drove strange birds and beasts, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, as if they were deliberately comparing.

However, Zhang Ye, as usual, held the painting, and walked to the Demon Moon Academy without the help of any means of transportation.

When he passed the curfew, the guard's eyes rolled so much that his eyeballs were about to explode, Zhang Ye didn't care, presented his parental credentials, and entered the Demon Moon Academy.

"Painting, on weekdays, do any classmates or teachers give you white eyes?" Zhang Ye didn't care what others thought of him, but he was a little worried about painting.

The painting whispered in Zhang Ye's ear: "Mother said that you can't see like people. ”

Zhang Ye was pleased with the sensibility of the painting, but there was a trace of heartache. In the Demon Moon Academy, whether it is rich or expensive, whether it is a teacher or a student, they all pay attention to the circle. Although Hua'er is the daughter of the Demon Saint, Murong Hongxiang didn't want her to be treated specially, so she was packaged as a little banshee from an ordinary family, and it is conceivable that she was not less despised in the Demon Moon Academy.

Zhang Ye encouraged her, took the painting, and came to her class.

At the door of the class, a banshee was warmly receiving the parents with a smile: "Venerable Wu is here, sit inside." ”

"Elder Tang, please sit inside. ”

"Ah, Lion Patriarch, please sit inside!"

This banshee was the female teacher who didn't listen to the class last time, and when it was Zhang Ye's turn, the banshee looked at him, with a contemptuous face, and casually pointed to a corner of the corner: "You go over there." ”

Others are sitting, please sit, please sit, it's Zhang Ye's turn, just go over there?

However, Zhang Ye didn't have a seizure, and it was the same wherever he sits, so he walked towards the seat in the corner and sat down, but as soon as he sat down, a demon cultivator from the God Transformation Realm came to Zhang Ye: "Oh my God, are you really Master Zhang?

Zhang Ye didn't know this demon cultivator: "You are?"

"Master Zhang, how forgetful you are, the last time you got off work from the blacksmith shop, I greeted you!" "The Demon Cultivator looked excited, "Your child is also studying in the Demon Moon Academy?"

Every day after work, so many people greet Zhang Ye, remember who, Zhang Ye said a perfunctory word.

At this time, the female teacher frowned and thought for a moment, feeling that Zhang Ye and the god and demon cultivators knew each other, so she couldn't help but glance at it, and instructed the attendant: "Give him a cup of tea later." ”

The demon cultivator had a loud voice, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and the other demon cultivators also heard the voice, and they all gathered over: "Which Master Zhang?"

The Demon Cultivator smiled and said, "Which Master Zhang is there in the entire Demon Holy City?"

The demons suddenly realized: "Ah, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Look up for a long time!"

Many of them went to the blacksmith shop to look for Zhang Ye, but they didn't see anyone. I didn't expect to have a parent-teacher meeting, and I was so lucky. Hurry up and build a good relationship, and the batch of demon weapons in the family will be gone!

Zhang Ye is not good at socializing with people, but he still nods his head.

The female teacher frowned, didn't remember who Master Zhang was for a while, and urged the attendant: "Quickly serve tea to Master Zhang." ”

In front of Zhang Ye's table, there was immediately an extra cup of steaming tea.

Not long after, those demon cultivators in the next class heard about Zhang Ye, and they also came over and greeted each other. Just when the female teacher was confused and guessed what the identity of this Master Zhang was, the dean of the Demon Moon Academy came in person: "I heard that Master Zhang came to the academy for guidance, and the little old man was flattered." ”

Flattered? This is what the dean of the Mahayana demon cultivator should say? The female teacher is a little dizzy, isn't it just an ironworker?

In fact, the dean has no demon weapon appeal to Zhang Ye, but the Demon Moon Academy is a subordinate department of the Demon Saint Palace, and Zhang Ye has a demon holy order, and even the demon saint has admitted that he is the first handsome general in the universe, a first-class demon official, responsible for supervising the people's feelings, and listening to the heavens, the dean can't help but come to please.

The female teacher couldn't hold back, and whispered to the dean: "Dean, who is this Master Zhang?"

The dean glanced at the female virtue teacher and scolded: "The inventor of the demon weapon, the first handsome general of the Demon Saint Universe, Master Zhang Ye Zhang!"

As for the first handsome general in the universe, I had heard it as a joke before, but then the demon saint confirmed this title, a first-class demon official, it was amazing.

The female teacher squeezed out a smile and was about to say hello to Zhang Ye again, but the dean saw the inferior tea in front of Zhang Ye's table, and frowned: "What's the matter, Master Zhang can drink this kind of tea?"

The female teacher wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and serve good tea!"

When Zhang Ye saw this scene, he sighed, and after a while, this treatment was turned upside down. He really didn't mean to pretend, but he was too good to be recognized. Still, it's cool to say.

Especially the painting, the small waist pole is straight, and she introduced to her little classmates cutely: "This is my father's ......"

Seeing the proud appearance of the painting, Zhang Ye was even more happy.

Before the parent-teacher meeting started, the dean must invite Zhang Ye to deliver an important speech, and the applause was loud, Zhang Ye was very enthusiastic and said a few words that were not painful or itchy.

"Master Zhang, since you are here, please leave a pair of ink treasures for the Demon Moon Academy!" The dean ordered someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, this is the tradition of the Demon Moon Academy, and if you catch a big person, you have to leave an ink treasure.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment, okay, and wrote down a few words with a pen: "Sit, please sit, please sit, please sit; ”

Seeing these words, the staff of Demon Moon Academy had a hot face, especially the female teacher, who was swollen with pain as if she had been slapped a few times......

To this end, the dean personally took the lead to rectify the stereotypes and bad habits of the academy that tended to be inflammatory, disliked the poor and loved the rich, and established a fair and just atmosphere.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, after the parent-teacher meeting for Hua'er, Zhang Ye left the demon world.

Zhang Ye has been away from the cultivation realm for a while, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the current cultivation realm, Murong Hongxiang specially sorted out the information of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the cultivation realm for him.

In the past, the Xiuzhen Realm was divided into five major domains, southeast, northwest, and middle, but now, in addition to the Western Domain of the Demon Dao, the four major domains of the southeast, middle, and north have been merged, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has renamed it the Chosen Land, which means the place chosen by the heavens.

In doing so, it is not only to enslave the monks under the rule and give them a sense of identity and superiority, but also to put pressure on the Western Regions or other monks who do not agree with the concept of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, it is nothing more than to say, we can soar in the future, you can continue to be stubborn!

The leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is the top sect in the past, however, these sects also have power ranking, the first in the Northern Regions King Kong Temple, the second in the Central Regions Xuanji Pavilion, the third in the Southern Regions Bright Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Palace was destroyed in the mountain gate, but the Nine Ancestors and high-level monks still exist, and the foundation is not damaged, ranking fourth.

The Wan Xian League has implemented many radical strategies, in addition to suppressing all opposing voices, one of which is directly related to Zhang Ye.

That is, in the chosen place, Zhang Ye's magic weapon is not allowed, and once it is discovered, it will be confiscated and imprisoned.

This strategy may have originated from the change in the Heavenly Dao Palace, those sect bosses used the immortal weapon created by Zhang Ye to attack Zhang Ye, but they were counterattacked by the immortal weapon, causing them to still have lingering palpitations.

Zhang Ye changed a new face, and in order to avoid trouble, Xiuwei was also suppressed to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, bypassing the battle area between the Ten Thousand Immortal League and the Demon Realm, and entering the Xiuzhen Realm.

Although Zhang Ye had made a lot of psychological preparations, seeing the devastated Xiuzhen Realm and the declining Xiuzhen Market Towns with his own eyes, Zhang Ye still felt a little difficult to accept in his heart, this is no longer a monk's paradise.

It is no wonder that some monks hide in the mortal world, preferring to endure the barren aura environment rather than stay in the cultivation realm, many people call the cultivation realm today, which has entered the dark age.

Zhang Ye did not linger, and flew quickly in the direction of Nanjia Mountain, until he reached the boundary of the Southern Regions, and Zhang Ye landed on the ground.

It's not that he was tired of flying and resting for a while, but he was lost, after all, Zhang Ye had been wandering around the Eastern Regions all the time, and when he arrived in the Southern Regions, his eyes were black.

Just now he sensed with his divine thoughts, there was a Xiuzhen family hidden in this mountain, and Zhang Ye was going to ask them for directions.

This cultivation family has a formation shield, if it weren't for Zhang Ye's refining power, otherwise he would have ignored it.

He stood outside the formation and shouted, "I'm about to go to Nanjia Mountain, I'm lost, I don't know if you can guide me?"

In the formation, a group of little monks gathered more than ten zhang in front of Zhang Ye, because of the formation, Zhang Ye couldn't see them, but they could see Zhang Ye, and the little monks were holding magic weapons flying swords, like facing a big enemy.

"There is a formation to cut him in. An elegant woman commanded, "Don't act rashly, he should leave in a moment." ”

Zhang Ye shouted for a while, and no one from this Xiuzhen family came out to respond, but his divine mind could sense the existence of monks in the formation, which made him very angry, why don't you just ask for a way, as for being so stingy?

Zhang Ye was angry, but he really didn't know where to go, so he took out a gadget, which was a magic weapon created by Zhang Ye to break the formation, cut the formation barrier, and drilled in directly: "There are so many people, none of them should be silent." ”

The little monks were dumbfounded, and the family formation was easily broken?

The leading woman was the first to react: "Kill!"

Zhang Ye looked at the little monk who rushed towards him, confused, but he was also a little annoyed in his heart, pulled out the dragon pattern bone knife, and slashed it out.

These monks are just refining qi and building a foundation for cultivation, and the highest is the leading woman, but it is only the peak of Jindan, where is Zhang Ye's opponent.

The friars were beaten to pieces, and one by one they fell to the ground, unable to cry out in pain.

"Are you honest now?" Zhang Ye didn't do it ruthlessly, but just hurt them, and then, Zhang Ye walked towards the leading woman and was about to ask for directions.

The stunning woman's eyes were resentful, and she grabbed the flying sword and put it on her white neck: "I, Xiao Ruolan, will not marry your Zhang family, if you force me again, I will commit suicide!"

Zhang Ye felt a pain in his head, who can tell me what the hell is going on? I didn't say I wanted to marry you.