"Little master, we meet again!" Fu Bo's voice kindly came into Zhang Yiyang's mind, and at this moment, he and Fu Bo got in touch.

I learned from Fu Bo that Fu Bo's full name is Fu An, because of his age, so even Qinglong calls him Fu Bo, which is an ancient corpse obtained by Qinglong and Xingtu in the early years.

And Fu Bo himself has already surpassed the category of puppets, more precisely, he is now a living dead, living on the spiritual power of his master, although he said the specific strength in detail, but it is said that he can fight the Four Rank Heaven Supreme without defeat.

After getting this big help, Zhang Yiyang almost wanted to laugh out loud, but Fu Bo also had a drawback, that is, after charging him, once Fu Bo participated in the battle, then he would soon run out of energy, so on weekdays, Fu Bo is suitable for pouring tea and water or something. Of course, the latter is what Qinglong told him.

Looking at Zhang Yiyang's appearance of a miser, Qinglong called twice before he hooked him back to his senses.

"What's wrong?

Qinglong looked at Zhang Yiyang seriously, his eyes were full of hesitation.

Of course, Zhang Yiyang also saw Qinglong's hesitation, and then said: "Qinglong senior, if there is anything, you can just say it! Besides, this time I also walked through the ghost gate! But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Qinglong looked at the young man in front of him, and said with an appreciative face: "Good boy, I really have some momentum from back then, I want to ask you, do you have any plans for the future?"

Hearing Qinglong's appreciation, Zhang Yiyang was not arrogant, but replied honestly: "Emperor, you know, the Great War is coming, and this Nine Rank Continent will be the first battlefield between the two races, so I don't seek to be motivated, I only want to exchange for the safety of the people around me! But I know that it is impossible to exchange for their safety if I am not motivated, so for the rest of this time, I will rely on my efforts to sprint for a while!

Qinglong nodded with satisfaction and said, "The answer is quite sincere, I will give you a transformation, I don't know if you dare to accept it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yiyang immediately became excited, because he knew that the creation that could make Qinglong come up with was definitely not a simple resource cultivation. Of course, since it is not a simple resource cultivation, then it must be full of dangers, after all, the path of martial arts is both a blessing and a gain.

"Dare!" Zhang Yiyang replied simply and crisply.

Qinglong smiled, turned around and said: "The Demon Domain exists because of killing, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, which is more obvious, so I want to send you to the Demon Domain, I don't know if you have the courage?"

Hearing that he was going to send himself to the Demon Domain, Zhang Yiyang suddenly became hesitant, to be honest, if he cultivated in this Nine Rank Fang Prefecture, he didn't think that he would be worse than others, but he would lack a bit of decisiveness. Of course, if it is placed in the Demon Domain, it will be very different, the battle of life and death will temper the will, and the realm of people will be improved in a short period of time, so he hesitated.

Qinglong didn't give any more opinions, but closed his eyes and waited for the answer the other party gave him.

Time passed little by little, and Fu Bo brewed a pot of fragrant tea and poured two cups for the two of them, but neither of them drank it, and each thought about it.

After a while, Zhang Yiyang picked up the teacup on the table, drank it all, and then said, "I'll go!"

Qinglong raised his head, also picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked, "Really think about it?"

Zhang Yiyang nodded and said affirmatively: "That's right, but before that, I'm going to go home, and my family is going to worry about death!"

Qinglong nodded, and the two agreed to be three days later.