Chapter 415 On the seventh day of the first month of next month, do you dare to go to Chang'an
In the Pure Yang Hall, with Zhang San's point, everyone's eyes turned at the same time, and at the same time fell on the unconscious Song Cheng.
Everyone knows that if a congenital master can be unconscious, it must be a very serious injury, not an ordinary person can be treated, with Zhang San's shot, everyone will be staring, they want to see how Zhang San, the real person in charge, comes back to life.
It's just that... In the next second, everyone was collectively stunned.
Because of their true master, this point was not the expected patient Song Cheng, but the shining long knife he was holding in his hand.
"Could it be that the head of the sect is not to treat Song Protector, but to take back the magic weapon given?"
Seeing that Xuanguang was submerged in the long knife, some people couldn't help but think nonsense.
It's just that... The next second, no one thought that way.
Thunder Light ......
Dazzling thunder.
Only three seconds after Xuanguang entered the long knife, the blade of Rachel seemed to come to life, and a dazzling burst of thunder suddenly burst out from the knife, enveloping Song Cheng's entire person.
The furious power of the thunder not only caused several of Song Cheng's disciples to flee in embarrassment, but even the others in the hall had to urgently retreat to avoid its edge.
"I'm afraid of the power of thunder. ”
On the high platform, Shi Tingting couldn't help but exclaim.
With her innate cultivation, she felt a great threat, which showed how violent the thunder light in the hall was at this moment.
"Pure Yang ......"
Shi Tingting turned to look at Zhang San, worried that Song Cheng would have any accidents.
"Don't worry, this guy is also your husband's number one general under me, although he is not very useful, but how can I save this little life. ”
Zhang San didn't turn around, just chuckled and shook his head.
His eyes kept falling on the stage, closely watching the changes in Song Cheng in the thunder light, as if this dazzling thunder mang, in his eyes, was just an ordinary fluorescent light.
"Sect master, Song Protector this... But it's resonating with the artifact?"
On the side of the main hall, Qiu Zhigao protected a group of disciples behind him, his eyes seemed to be shocked, and he looked at Zhang San uncertainly.
In the end, he has become an old man, and in just a short time, he has already seen the unusualness.
"Ahahahaha, the Great Elder is still well-informed, yes, this is the normal fluctuation when people resonate with the Dharma weapon, pay attention, this is a rare opportunity, many of you also have a Dharma weapon, if you can understand it, you will be able to use it for a lifetime. ”
On the high platform, Zhang San laughed and looked at Qiu Zhigao in the audience with appreciation.
As soon as his words fell, he immediately caused an exclamation, especially Zheng Hai, who looked at Song Cheng in the audience with even more envy.
He is also a person who has magic weapons, how can he not know how difficult it is to resonate, ordinary magic weapons are okay, such as Rachel, if you want to resonate in the innate realm, this difficulty is simply heavenly.
"Damn, I've been worried about Lao Tzubai for a long time, why is this guy so lucky. ”
Looking at Song Cheng, who was still wrapped in thunder, Zheng Hai couldn't help but curse and muttered secretly.
In Zhongnan Mountain, he and Song Cheng have always been on the same footing, so they can talk about it the most, but after this matter, I am afraid it will be very different.
As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Hai felt a secret pain in his liver.
"Wake up, wake up...."
Half an hour later, a disciple in the main hall exclaimed, and everyone turned their eyes away, and sure enough, in the midst of the thunderstorm, Song Cheng had slowly opened his eyes.
After a brief moment of dazedness, his eyes quickly regained their clarity, and when his gaze fell on the platform of the main hall, he was instantly filled with silent gratitude.
Obviously, even though Song Cheng had been in a coma just now, he still had a clear memory of everything around him.
If it weren't for Zhang Sanyi's finger to wake him up, he would probably have fallen asleep until his soul dissipated in 'Rachel'......
"What do you want to say?"
Zhang San's faint voice suddenly came from the stage.
"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, the heart will be wild, and the thunder will be great..... Thunder is furious, and so is my heart, so can people and knives be one. ”
Song Cheng blurted out.
In an instant, the thunderous qi around him quickly restrained, and threw itself into Rachel and his body.
Cracking sound......
After a strange voice, Song Cheng's whole temperament immediately changed greatly, not only did he look more majestic, but even his strength seemed to have improved a lot.
"Very good, so it seems that you have not suffered this catastrophe in vain, if you can comprehend a little bit of the way of thunder, the future realm of breaking the void is within reach. ”
On the high platform, Zhang San nodded slightly, and finally showed a hint of satisfaction.
"Everything is a gift from the master, and it is difficult for Song Cheng to repay one of them if he dies. ”
Song Cheng 'bang' and already knelt on top of the main hall.
"Ten thousand deaths will be spared, you and Zheng Hai are acquainted, and this sycophant kung fu is getting better. ”
Zhang San shook his head lightly, and with a flick of his hand, Song Cheng stood up involuntarily.
"What my subordinates say is from the bottom of my heart....."
Song Cheng's face turned red.
"Okay, now that you've woken up, it's time to get down to business, you must have heard the matter of the Qi family in Chang'an City reported by Zheng Hai just now, how are you going to solve it?"
On the high platform, Zhang San seemed to have lost sight, and the majestic voice sounded again.
As soon as he came back, he had been making a fuss all morning, and he was already a little impatient.
"It's all up to the master. ”
Song Cheng pondered slightly, and then gave his hand with a solemn face.
"Very good, I still don't ask why you went to assassinate Qi Lin, but the grudge has been settled, and it is bound to be understood, if I want you to go to the Qi family on the seventh generation of me at the beginning of next month, do you dare to go?"
Zhang San's eyes were leisurely and indifferent, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, but a faint coercion gradually filled the entire hall, making everyone consciously hold their breath and look down, only their ears were tightly erected, paying close attention to Song Cheng's next answer.
"Sect Master, do you want Song Protector to duel with Sword King Qi Lin?"
"It's impossible, even if Song Protector's martial arts have increased greatly after waking up, how can he be Qi Lin's opponent?"
"How can this be? Isn't this the head of the sect letting Song Protector send him to death?"
Between the lightning and flint, countless questions flashed in the hearts of everyone present, and they didn't understand Zhang San's intention to do this.
At this moment, after a slight pause, Song Cheng knelt down again with a "bang", and made an oath with a firm gaze.
"The subordinates received the order and swore not to fall into the prestige of the True Religion. ”
"Very well, get up. ”
On the high platform, Zhang San still has no joy or sorrow, but he is more and more satisfied with Song Cheng in his heart.
During this period of time, he has been looking for people who can be vigorously cultivated in the teaching, so he finally has a preliminary plan.
"Boom !!!"
A huge three-legged copper tripod, which was engraved with all things immortal, the chaos was first opened, and Zhang San was suddenly thrown in the middle of the main hall, and everyone who was shocked unconsciously retreated.
"Qiankun Ding?"
Shi Tingting's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but seem to realize the good things that Zhang San took out after each retreat.
"Exactly, this is the treasure I recently found, I will include you in it later, for half a month, you can absorb as much as you can, it all depends on your own creation....."
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(End of chapter)