"You said you want to restore your demon body?" Su Jin was a little surprised when he met Murong Hong, "You quarreled with Zhang Ye?" I'll help you clean him up." ”

Murong Hong's face turned red and shook his head: "No, my people are in danger, I have to go back to save them......"

Su Jin stared at Murong Hong's makeup for a long time: "You are half demon and half human, there is no problem in recovering the demon body." Su Jin paused, "But you're gone, what should Zhang Ye do?"

"I ......," Murong Hongxiang was a little pained, "I don't know." ”

"That's it......" Su Jinsu flipped his hand and added an extra pill, "After taking it, you will turn into a fox demon again, and you will figure out what to do for yourself." ”

"Thank you. Murong Hongmakeup knelt down, took the pill, and then left.

It's just that before leaving, Murong Hongjiao said, "Zhang Ye handed it over to you." ”

After speaking, Murong Hong's makeup turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

Su Jin was stunned, sighed, and did not make an evaluation.

The next day, Zhang Ye got up refreshed and stroked the person next to him: "Little makeup, your skin is so hard......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ye came to his senses, Murong Hong's makeup was as soft as jade, how could he be so stubborn?

Zhang Ye looked fixedly, and a pangolin was held in his arms, trembling.

"Hold the grass, could it be that I was with you last night?" Zhang Ye seemed to collapse in the sky, "It's too long!"

......

Zhang Ye came to the next house in a panic, this was the first time he came to Murong Hongxiang's side, knocked on the door, no one answered, and when he pushed the door, it was not locked.

Murong Hong's room with red makeup reveals a kind of elegance in its simplicity. Zhang Ye shouted twice, but no one responded, but found a piece of stationery on the desk.

"Zhang Ye, when you see this letter, it means that I have left. It is the luckiest thing I have ever had in my millennium to meet you. ”

"Please forgive me for my selfishness, but I have to fulfill my mission. ”

Signed, Murong red makeup.

Zhang Ye was stunned in place, feeling as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

Why is it always like this, the people you like will leave you? Han Ling'er is like this, Xiao En is like this, and Murong Hong's makeup is also like this?

Zhang Yebei came from it and walked out of the house like a walking corpse, and at this time, an old voice shouted: "Approve the eight characters, measure the marriage, ask about the future, and you are not allowed to ask for money." ”

Zhang Ye looked up and saw an old woman holding a signboard with an immortal guiding the way, although he was not superstitious, but at this moment he was also a little skeptical of life.

"Senior, can you give me a hexagram. Zhang Ye stopped the old woman.

The old woman's headscarf covered her face, revealing only a pair of eyes, but there was no whites of the eyes, and it was a little infiltrating.

The old woman said, "What does the son want to ask?"

Zhang Ye was silent for a moment: "Marriage." ”

The old woman asked for Zhang Ye's birthday, pinched and calculated, and then said: "There are times in life that you must have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it." ”

It's better not to count this hexagram, Zhang Ye sighed and left.

The old woman looked at Zhang Ye's back for a long time, and muttered to herself: "It's obviously short-lived, why did you give birth to the Supreme Bone?"

The more Zhang Ye thought about it, the more angry he became, he felt fooled, turned around and said, "Old liar, return the money to me." ”

But he was suddenly stunned, and in the blink of an eye, the old fortune teller had long since disappeared.

Holding the grass, Zhang Ye scolded, and his mood was even worse, so he would be closed for a day today.

Murong Hongjiao was waiting at the entrance of the demon world, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have cried. The old woman suddenly appeared, and Murong Hongmakeup came back to her senses: "Mother-in-law, where have you been?"

"Get something done. The old woman said perfunctorily, and then said, "Restore the demon body, let's go back to the demon world." ”

Murong Hong Makeup hesitated for a moment, swallowed the pill, and after a while, a pair of fluffy ears grew out of Murong Hong's makeup, she felt the changes in her body, and hurriedly took out the mirror to look.

Murong Hongxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he just had more ears, not as scary as other demon clans.

"Don't worry, it's beautiful. The ghost-eyed mother-in-law smiled, took Murong Hong's hand, and stepped into the entrance of the demon world.

"Back to the Demon Realm, you are a saint. ”

......

At the door of the blacksmith shop, a notice was posted: "If you are in a bad mood, you will be temporarily closed." ”

The monks who had been waiting from yesterday to the present were blown up all at once, and the little friars who had posted signs on errands had a blue nose and swollen face.

Subsequently, a group of people discussed: "What should I do, Master Zhang can't even see his face." ”

"Let's break in, and when the time comes, we will compensate for Master Zhang's door. ”

"What if Master Yi is in a worse mood?"

"Don't worry, I'm doing psychological counseling, even if his daughter-in-law runs away, I can make him laugh out loud!"

Just do it, a group of people began to hit Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop, however, the defense of the blacksmith shop, after upgrading, is enough to resist the invasion of the masters of the Merge Realm, how can these Yuan Infant refining voids be broken.

At this moment, a voice came from the blacksmith shop: "Sir, someone wants to demolish my shop, don't you care?"

This time, the patrol leader disguised himself as a begging for food, but he was still recognized by Zhang Ye, he was angry and shouted: "Zhang Ye, how did you find me." ”

Zhang Ye's voice was faint in the blacksmith shop: "Guess." ”

The patrol leader's face twitched a little, he was fooled, he tied the dragon rope and tied up more than 20 monks who smashed the door, no matter how everyone begged for mercy, he was like a slender man pulling a boat, dragging more than 20 people to the city guard's mansion.

After such a commotion, everyone didn't dare to slam the door anymore, they only hoped that Master Zhang's mood would get better as soon as possible.

As the sun set, a fat figure walked like a fly, Wang Yue was half anxious, he went on a business trip for a few days, and Tiandao City changed the sky.

Wang Yue came to the magical blacksmith shop in a hurry, and wanted to knock on the door, but saw that the blacksmith shop was surrounded by a sea of people, and he couldn't enter at all.

Wang Yueban pondered, thought of something, and found a jade slip and crushed it, this was the contact jade slip that Zhang Ye gave him at the beginning.

Wang Yue wandered for a while, when he cooperated with Zhang Ye in the past, it was a mutually beneficial relationship, but now, Zhang Ye has become a super forging master who surpasses the four main masters of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and Emei Shanyue can no longer climb high.

However, Wang Yueban came this time, and still wanted to talk to Zhang Ye, not asking Zhang Ye to hand over all his magic weapons to Emei Shanyue, and he would be satisfied if he could occasionally pick up some practice works.

Wang Yueban waited left and right, and didn't see Zhang Ye go out, at this moment, a voice came from a small alley: "Wang Fat, this way." ”

Wang Fat is Zhang Ye's unique name for Wang Yueban, I used to listen to it, Wang Yueban felt still unhappy, but now, it is like hearing the sound of heaven.

Wang Yue leaned over happily and arched her hand: "Master Zhang, long time no see." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Ye led the way and entered through the side door, "Wang Fat, you ......"

Zhang Ye looked back and saw that there was a ghost Wang Fat, Wang Yueban was stuck on the side door, and he couldn't get in.

The side door of Zhang Ye's house is open small, Wang Yueban's size is really difficult for him.

Wang Yueban smiled awkwardly: "You don't have to come in, I'll just stand here and say." ”

"That's fine. Zhang Ye said, "The materials for making the sword are gone, you remember to ask someone to send me a batch later." ”

Wang Yue was so moved that he wanted to cry, he thought that Zhang Ye would be dragged to the sky now that he was famous, but he never thought that he was still so approachable and abided by the previous contract.

Wang Yueban said: "By the way, Master Zhang, will you build the best Danding?"

"That's right. Zhang Ye paused, "You still call me Zhang Ye, it's awkward." "Wang Yue is half a person, and Zhang Ye is his friend.

Wang Yueban was a little moved, and he smiled bitterly: "Okay Zhang Ye, put aside the matter of sword magic weapons, why didn't you tell me that you would build the best spiritual weapons before?"

"You didn't ask. "Zhang Ye also understands now, the best spiritual weapon is better to sell.

Wang Yue was speechless, and tried to say: "Zhang Ye, the spiritual weapon you built later will also be handed over to me Emei Shanyue, you nine and I will one." ”

"No, I can't. Zhang Ye simply refused.

Wang Yue sighed halfway, with Zhang Ye's current fame, there is indeed no need to handle the auction house.

But Zhang Ye continued: "I'm nine and you are one, so what do you earn, it's still twenty-eight points." "The operation of Emei Mountain Moon requires costs, and Zhang Ye does not do this kind of thing that is not hooked when giving birth to a son.

Wang Yueban suddenly realized, it turned out that Zhang Ye meant this, his nose was sour, and he was so moved: "Zhang Ye, I love you." ”

"You must not love me, it's disgusting. Zhang Ye retched.

Not long after, the two re-finalized the cooperation plan, and Wang Yueban said goodbye and left, but he struggled for a long time and was completely stuck on the side door.

"Zhang Ye, why don't I tear down the door?" Wang Yue couldn't get in halfway, and he couldn't get out.

"You can't tear down this door, I'll help you. "Don't even think about destroying the bricks and tiles of the blacksmith shop, Wang Yue is half a mile.

"Then how can you help me?" Wang Yueban was puzzled, and Zhang Ye kicked him out.

......

Time passed day by day, Zhang Ye's mood was still not high, and the blacksmith shop opened less and less, even if it opened every time, it was only closed again after receiving the customers who had made appointments.

But fortunately, the monks can buy the magic weapon created by Zhang Ye from Emei Mountain Yue, which can be regarded as a hope.

These days, the number of monks in Heavenly Dao City has suddenly increased a lot, just because the day of the opening of the three hundred sects of Heavenly Dao is approaching, and the streets and alleys are full of young and handsome people.

On this day, as soon as the sky was bright, in the central square of Tiandao City, three hundred tables were arranged around, and Zhang Ye sat in the seat of the Lingtai Sect, responsible for ushering in newcomers.

The other seats, too, are sitting on the bosses of their respective sects, maybe for the sake of face, at least they are all powerful above Yuanying.

Therefore, Zhang Ye, the late stage of Jindan, is particularly outlierable.

The ushers of the three hundred sects more or less knew Zhang Ye's weight, and they didn't dare to laugh, but many sect bosses came over to greet Zhang Ye.

But those young and handsome men, who had just arrived, knew what Zhang Ye was doing, thinking that Lingtai Sect was at this level, and snickered from time to time.

Therefore, there is a long queue of registered disciples for the seats of other sects, but here in the Lingtai Sect, no one cares.

"Elder Glory, don't worry about sleeping, if you don't recruit anyone, you will definitely be laughed at by other sects. The disciples of the Lingtai Sect were anxious on the side.

Zhang Ye rubbed his eyes and swept around the newcomers in the square: "There are not many people in the square, the real genius hasn't gotten up yet." ”