Han Shou was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said: "Use the magic weapon just use the magic weapon, you don't need to make up for it like this, your strength is not weak, but you must also be modest and cautious." ”

Han Shou thought that Zhang Ziyu was reluctant to use the new magic weapon suddenly, so he wanted to challenge the remaining Zhan Ding, Zhan Bing and Zhan Yi together, so he spoke like this.

In fact, by now, not only the elders of their three palaces and five views are very satisfied with Zhang Ziyu, but all the uncles and brothers of the Zhanzi generation are already very admiring Zhang Ziyu, a new disciple.

Eighteen-year-old Zhuji, defeated three Zhuji uncles in a row, clean and neat, to put it mildly, Zhang Ziyu at this time is a high mountain standing in front of all the disciples of the character generation, even the disciples of the Zhan generation.

Zhang Ziyu smiled shyly, and with the figure of the devil's flesh and blood people, he looked a little scary.

He said: "The power of this magic weapon is hundreds of millions of points, and the one-on-one is a little unpleasant, and it has something to do with the five ghosts carrying Dafa." ”

As soon as Zhang Ziyu said this, Han Shou suddenly realized that it was the Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa, so it was a one-on-one look at some bullying with more and less, of course, it is not necessarily powerful to say more, but with Zhang Ziyu such a devil muscle, it is a bit of a bully.

"Okay, you can use it. Zhan Yi, Zhan Ding, and Zhan Bing, the three of you will take the school together to test your teachers and nephews. ”

"Yes, Elder."

The three of them stepped forward together, Zhan Yi stood in the middle, he cultivated to the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, a little more powerful than the four-eyed Dao master, holding Qing Feng in his hand, and practicing the seven-star swordsmanship of Maoshan.

He looked approvingly and said, "Senior nephew, your cultivation is very good, and it is my great luck in Maoshan Mountain." However, we will not show mercy in the assessment. ”

"Don't worry, don't blame the disciple for a while."

Zhang Ziyu said, and a short banner suddenly appeared in his hand, the whole body was pitch black, and the golden-red stripes flowed, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is about to start."

Zhang Ziyu shook the short flag in his hand, and the black halo diverged, only to see him shouting in his mouth: "Five ghosts are carrying, and a hundred ghosts are calling, now!" ”

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew in the whole square, and the square was dark.

When the sky was dark, it was not that Zhang Ziyu could already affect the weather, but that this hundred soldiers suddenly appeared behind him, and the ghost was angry, which suddenly caused a sense of darkness.

Especially those who have cultivated well, when they look at it with the eyes of the law, they can see the billowing black qi, which is extremely rich.

"Uncle Zhanyi, the disciple is ready."

Good...... What a fart!

Zhan is a Muggle, a whole hundred soldiers, the evil spirit is surging to the sky, condensed, depressed to the extreme, what is the special thing you are talking about?

The other two uncles were not much better, especially when they saw that Bing Sha was still wearing the same magic weapon armor as Zhang Ziyu, how could they fight.

Zhan Yi said faintly: "Senior nephew, are you really the Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa?" There are a hundred ghosts, and there are still soldiers left on the battlefield, you can say it if you want to kill me. The sword is given to you, just stab it, don't be so troublesome. ”

The people who don't need to compete in the Zhan generation are holding back their laughter, too aggrieved, originally competing with this kid, the body like King Kong and Lingguan is already under enough pressure, and now there is a team of soldiers and ghosts.

Zhang Ziyu was quite embarrassed and said: "It has been slightly improved by 100 million points, and the capacity of the Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa Law Banner is a little small, so I replaced it with a new one." ”

The black-pressed soldier stood behind Zhang Ziyu, looking at Zhan Yi and the three of them with cold eyes, his aura was polarized, and he was really ....... when he looked at Zhan Yi Wretched.

Zhan Yi and they are also self-aware, such a team of ghosts, if there is no Zhang Ziyu, they can still think of a way, but now Zhang Ziyu's main flag people are also there, and their strength is even stronger, not to mention one dozen three, even one dozen seven can't win.

"I admit defeat, Ziyu's nephew is strong, it is my luck in Maoshan."

Zhan Yi generously admitted defeat, and Zhan Ding and Zhan Bing also surrendered defeat, with a smile in their eyes.

The elders of the three palaces couldn't help but smile on their faces, Zhang Ziyu's performance as a disciple was really fantastic, far beyond their imagination, it was Maoshan's luck that such a disciple could be in Maoshan.

"Quiet!"

Han Qing stood up and suppressed the whispers that gradually sounded in the square, and he said with a smile on his face: "Ziyu, take your soldiers first, don't consume too much true qi." ”

After all, Han Qing is a master of the ninth layer of refining gods, so he can naturally see that although this hundred ghost flags are better than the five ghosts carrying the Dafa Law Banner, the consumption is also large.

"The Disciple Obeys"

When Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, all the soldiers were withdrawn into the hundred ghost flags, and at the same time, the hundred ghost flags disappeared into his body, and he himself retreated from the state of inviting the gods, turning into the delicate appearance of the blue-clothed robe.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

The cold atmosphere in the square disappeared suddenly, and the people who held the word were also relieved, and the pressure of the soldiers was not small.

"This time the jade has passed the five views, the three palaces, and from now on, I will be the chief disciple of my Maoshan character holding generation, representing my Maoshan face and walking the world."

"I've seen the chief junior brother."

The disciples of the character generation bowed slightly, Zhang Ziyu immediately returned the salute, and his performance in the fight had completely conquered these peers.

Seeing this scene, the four-eyed Taoist chief smiled very happily.

"It's worthy of being my disciple, yes, it's really good."

"It's pretty good."

At some point, Zhan Yi came to Simu's side and echoed faintly.

Simu's face froze, he looked over, and said with a dry smile: "Senior Brother Zhanyi, that kid is not sensible, he played big just now, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, we don't have the same knowledge as children, right, Senior Brother Zhan Yan?"

Zhan Yi touched the Qingfeng in his hand, looked to the other side, and had a bad premonition in his eyes, and turned his head to see that Senior Brother Zhan Yan on the left was already standing over.

"Yes, such a good nephew, we can't blame him."

Zhan Yan stared at the four-eyed Taoist leader faintly, and said, "Senior Brother Four-eyed, speaking of which, our senior brothers haven't been talking for a long time, let's talk about it later." ”

"I don't ......."

The four-eyed Taoist leader just wanted to refuse, but the other senior brothers quietly came over, covered their mouths, and pulled their arms away directly.

Accepting such a good disciple and showing it off, it was too much, too much, this is angering the public.

When the three of Han Shou saw it, they didn't speak, so they didn't see it, and let the four eyes be pulled away by the brothers.

They wanted to beat this kid up for a long time, but they didn't make a big mistake, so they didn't make a big move.

Four-eyed Avi

He wanted to ask his apprentice for help, but he had just become the chief disciple, Zhang Ziyu was obviously not available, whether it was a ceremony or knowing the senior brother of the character holder, he couldn't get out of it now.

So, Master, do it yourself, pretending to be forced is to pay the price of bloodshed.

Zhang Ziyu got to know all the brothers in the square, exchanged names, worked for most of the day, and had a meal together, and the day's affairs were over.

Of course, when it was time to eat fast, his master also appeared again, but his eye circles were a little darker, probably because the brothers and sisters had kindly painted a smoky makeup.

The Zhan generation took good care of Zhang Ziyu, the teacher and nephew, and they all left their eyes to greet Zhang Ziyu and knew each other.

has been busy for a day, and the next morning, before breakfast, the voice transmission order came to Han Qing Zhangjiao's page, asking him to go to Jiuxiao Palace.