Hearing Zhang Yunhao's words, the Martial Saint of the Middle Mean asked with interest: "Oh, Martial Immortal, Martial God, what's the difference?"

"Martial Immortals, they become immortals by themselves, they don't rely on external forces, they are at ease, and they are unrestrained!"

Zhang Yunhao said: "The martial god is to become a god with the help of the power of the world, and he is constrained by the world, and his achievements are limited, and when he reaches a certain level, he will not be able to improve. ”

"Makes sense!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean nodded and said, "However, Little Overlord, your ambition is quite big, and you can't even look down on the Martial God!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled and said, "I became a martial saint in my twenties, and my ambition is not big, won't I be said to have no fighting spirit?"

"I really can't refute what you say!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean laughed, but he sighed a little in his heart, the Martial Saint in his early twenties is really unheard of!

"It is impossible for a peerless genius like Xiaobawang to take the path of the Martial God, that is to say, he dominates the world, it is really just to fight against the Shura clan, not to add some luck!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean nodded secretly, and he said to Zhang Yunhao: "You can see it, but others can't see it, those Martial Saints have been cultivating for decades, but they have never seen the hope of breaking through, and now there is a clear path, they naturally have to seize it!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean said: "Therefore, those holy lands will definitely fight desperately for the world, even if they know that the Heavenly Martial Saint has bad intentions, because this is their only chance!"

"This is the Yang conspiracy of the Heavenly Machine Martial Saint!"

Zhang Yunhao sighed and said, "Since this is the case, then we can only knock them down and make them obedient." ”

"You're pretty confident!"

The Martial Saint smiled and asked Zhang Yunhao, "Little Overlord, how strong are you now? The world of martial artists depends on strength after all!"

Zhang Yunhao said proudly: "Very strong, if my three clones are one, there may not be a martial saint in the Martial Immortal World who can defeat me!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean was a little unconvinced: "Little Overlord, you have just broken through the Martial Saint!"

"For a genius like me, it doesn't matter if it's just broken through!"

Zhang Yunhao pinched his right hand, and the void was directly pinched and flattened by him, turning into a small box, and then, this small box evolved into a small world with all the rules!

The Mean Martial Saint sensed the small world and exclaimed: "Your understanding of space is completely beyond my imagination, and it is not even inferior to some veteran Martial Saints!"

"It's okay, actually, I have mastered a lot of spatial dao in the Yuan Shen stage!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled slightly, but he didn't intend to end, he dispersed the small world, stretched out his hand, and the righteous light in his palm bloomed, interweaving an immortal text in the air, and then the immortal text spread outward, evolving nine new immortal texts.

In the end, these nine immortal texts fused together and turned into a light full of justice and landed on the teacup on the side!

The teacup, which was originally just a dead thing, shook instantly, and then, in the shocked gaze of the Zhongyong Martial Saint, the teacup turned into a ceramic villain, holding a weapon made of a soup spoon, and shouted loudly: "I want to preside over justice!"

"This is an immortal-level move?"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean was surprised, immortal-level moves, he would too, but it was impossible to understate it like this, and besides, it had been decades since he achieved the Martial Saint, and Zhang Yunhao had just achieved the Martial Saint for a few days!

"It's just a pseudo-immortal-level move, a trick!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled slightly, and the villain turned into a teacup again: "If it is a real immortal-level move, the villain should be able to help me fight, not such a toy." ”

"Little Overlord, you really gave me a big surprise, it seems that you didn't lie before, you really have the strength to fight with other martial saints!"

Zhongyong Wusheng said a little excitedly: "Little Overlord, the meaning of our Confucian existence is to protect the common people in the world, the royal family is incompetent and immoral, we have long been dissatisfied, so we support you to take over the imperial court, after all, we can trust your character and ability." ”

The Martial Saint continued: "I was worried that your strength was not enough, but now it seems that I am worried in vain, and when I go to court tomorrow, I will fully support you." ”

Some people may think that the Martial Saint of the Middle Mean agreed too quickly, in fact, this is normal, Confucianism wants to save the world more than any holy land, and now the royal family is unreliable, of course they have to choose a new person to assist!

And no matter from which point of view, Zhang Yunhao is the most suitable candidate.

Character, Zhang Yunhao is the descendant of the righteous martial immortals, whether it is his past actions or ideas, he is very in line with the requirements of Confucianism!

ability, needless to say, after all, even the Heavenly Machine Martial Saint was defeated in his hands.

strength, just from the previous 'trick', you know that Zhang Yunhao's strength is unfathomable, and don't forget, this is just a doppelganger, not Zhang Yunhao's body.

Since all the conditions are met, there is no reason why the Martial Saint of the Middle Mean should not choose Zhang Yunhao!

"Thank you Martial Saint of the Mean!"

Zhang Yunhao got up and saluted with his fists, and the Zhongyong Martial Saint hurriedly supported him and said, "You're welcome, I'm not helping you, I'm helping the people of the world." ”

"I'm also thanking you for the world!"

Zhang Yunhao said with a smile: "With your help, the Martial Sage, there will be no major shocks in the imperial court after I take power, which is very important to me and to the world." ”

"Don't worry about this, we Confucians can definitely help you stabilize the court!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean was not modest, and after he invited Zhang Yunhao to sit down again, he continued: "However, Little Overlord, if you want to completely control the imperial court, you still have to discuss it with the Divine Dragon Martial Saint, if the royal family has been pulling back, it is impossible for us to win this battle, after all, the chances of winning are small." ”

The Martial Saint continued: "In addition, although the Divine Dragon Martial Saint has a good character, he is a Martial Saint after all, and we are very short of manpower now. ”

"Naturally, I originally planned to enter the palace tonight and discuss it with the Divine Dragon Martial Saint!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Divine Dragon Martial Saint will definitely agree, I promise you!"

"Then it's up to you, little overlord, to do it!"

The Martial Saint didn't ask much, if the little overlord couldn't even do this, then it would be even more impossible to protect the Martial Immortal World, the danger in the Martial Immortal World now is not ordinary, it is basically nine deaths and one life, or even ten deaths!

This is also one of the reasons why the Mean Martial Saint chose Zhang Yunhao so quickly, if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, even if the Mean Martial Saint is dissatisfied with the royal family, it is impossible to do such a thing.

Zhang Yunhao said: "Don't worry, I never let myself down!"

"Of course I'm relieved!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean smiled, and continued: "However, Little Overlord, before meeting the Divine Dragon Martial Saint, I hope you can go and meet another Martial Saint first!"

Zhang Yunhao asked, "Which one?"

"Soldiers, bloody martial saints!" Guangxi

Zhongyong Wusheng said: "The soldiers were originally also a part of the imperial court, but it's a pity that a faint monarch hundreds of years ago messed around, so that the soldiers were separated from the imperial court, and now is the time to employ people, and it's time for the soldiers to come back!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean continued: "If this can be done, everyone will see your ability, and at that time, the resistance to your power will be much smaller!"

"That's exactly what I wanted!"

Zhang Yunhao said: "I originally planned to see the Divine Dragon Martial Saint and then see the Battle Blood Martial Saint, since the Mean Martial Saint you said so, then I will go to see the Battle Blood Martial Saint first, and let the Divine Dragon Martial Saint wait a little longer!"

"It's not a bad thing to keep him waiting, he's too anxious!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean shook his head, and then, he thought of something, and said: "If you can let the soldiers come back, the situation in the imperial court should be better, but the other saints may unite to attack you and the imperial court, this must be guarded against!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean said: "The tree is a big move, little overlord, your fame is a little bigger, and those holy places are already afraid of the imperial court, and they have been suppressing the imperial court before." ”

"Don't worry, since I dare to let people promote me, I am not afraid of being besieged. ”

Zhang Yunhao said indifferently: "Zhongyong Martial Saint, there are a lot of people on our side, Martial Saint, in addition to you, me, Shenlong Martial Saint, and the soon-to-be-joined Battle Blood Martial Saint, there are two and a half others." ”

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean asked excitedly, "Which two and a half Martial Saints? Uh, how come there are still half of the Martial Saints?"

"One is the Ruthless Sword Ling Feng, he is about to break through, he is the reincarnation of a Martial Immortal, once he breaks through, his combat power will not be inferior to other Martial Saints, when the time comes, he will take the Divine Sword Holy Land for me!"

Zhang Yunhao said: "The other is Ah Ruo, the sword master of other worlds, a genius like Ling Feng!"

Then, Zhang Yunhao continued: "As for that half, it is a quick martial saint, it's no problem to bully and bully the martial saint, above the martial saint, he is the foil!"

"It seems that Xiaobawang, you have gained a good harvest in other worlds!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean became more and more excited: "With two and a half more Martial Saints, things will be much easier! Maybe we can also attract neutral holy places to join us, after all, we are orthodox, and the prestige of the Martial Immortal Emperor is still admired even after thousands of years!"

"This has to be planned slowly!"

Zhang Yunhao nodded, and then said: "In addition to the two and a half Martial Saints, I also have tens of thousands of primordial gods and tens of thousands of celestials!"

This time, even the Martial Saint of the Middle Mean was shocked, and he asked incredulously: "What, tens of thousands of primordial gods?"

"That's right, tens of thousands of primordial gods, moreover, although they grew up in another world, they are all remnants of the martial immortal world, no different from us, with the same root and origin!"

Zhang Yunhao nodded, and then said: "They will join the imperial court to enrich the power of the imperial court, and when the time comes, even if the holy land is together, we don't have to be afraid of them, of course, the martial saint can't make a move, in this regard, we are still lacking." ”

"Great, tens of thousands of gods, the primordial gods of the martial immortal world don't add up to so many, there are so many primordial gods, the imperial court will definitely be able to regain its prestige!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean walked around excitedly, the court has been weak for too long, and now he can finally shake it, that is tens of thousands of gods!

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean said: "Little Overlord, I really didn't choose you wrong, you are too powerful! You are the only one who can save the Martial Immortal World!"

"Of course!"

Zhang Yunhao agreed politely: "The Martial Immortal World, only I can save it, if even I can't do it, the Martial Immortal World will be destroyed." ”

"With the current sad situation in the Martial Immortal World, we can only count on you, a miracle person!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean said: "Little Overlord, you must have already figured out how to deal with those Holy Land Martial Saints, right?"

"I do have a full plan, but there is no rush for this, wait until I take control of the court. ”

Zhang Yunhao said that since he dared to come to Wuxian City, he naturally would not prepare nothing, he had already thought of the whole plan, and he was waiting for the time to implement it!

Xinmeng, Tianji Martial Saint, are just defeated generals, since he Zhang Yunhao has won them, he will always win!

"There is no hurry!"

Zhongyong Wusheng smiled, sat down again, and said to Zhang Yunhao: "Try my bamboo leaf tea, this is brewed with immortal purple bamboo, there is only a little bit every year, if it weren't for you coming, I would really be reluctant to take it out!"

Zhang Yunhao picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Then I really want to try it!"

Then, while drinking tea, the two talked about some serious things, and when it was dusk, Zhang Yunhao said goodbye and left, and Zhongyong Wusheng personally sent him out, and this is enough to explain his attitude!

The current head of the Confucian sect asked the Martial Sage, "Martial Sage, but it's decided?"

"It's decided, in the future, we will assist Xiaobawang!"

The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean did not hide it, nodded directly, and all the Confucian scholars were excited when they heard this, the little overlord was on their side, and his prestige was quite high!

"We Confucianism, the purpose of existence is to protect the common people in the world, whoever can do it, we will assist whom, it's as simple as that!"

Zhongyong Martial Saint said to everyone: "Prepare yourself, next, we will have a tough battle to fight!"

"Yes, Lord Martial Saint!"

The Confucian scholars responded in unison, without the slightest fear, some were just high-spirited, Confucianism was not afraid of sacrifice, only afraid of the non-human trust!

And now, Zhang Yunhao, the 'Ming Jun', is definitely worthy of their assistance!

What happened here in Zhulin quickly reached the ears of the Martial Immortal Royal Family, and Shenlong Wu Shengqi smashed the table on the spot, and he scolded: "A group of white-eyed wolves, our royal family treats Confucianism so seriously, they actually betrayed us at this time!"

"I didn't expect even Confucianism to betray!"

Emperor Wuxian smiled bitterly: "It seems that I, the emperor, am very incompetent!"

"No wonder you, blame me, if it weren't for my cooperation with the Demon Gate, Confucianism wouldn't have betrayed so quickly!"

The Divine Dragon Martial Saint shook his head, and he said: "The Martial Saint of the Middle Mean is making such a big move, on the one hand, he wants to build momentum for the little overlord, and on the other hand, he is expressing his dissatisfaction with us. ”

Emperor Wuxian asked a little anxiously, "What should we do next?" Without Confucianism, how can we deal with the menacing little overlord?"

"What are you panicking about? We are the Martial Immortal Imperial Family, the descendants of the Martial Immortal Emperor, no one can destroy us, the Heavenly Machine Martial Saint is not good, those holy lands are not good, and the little overlord is even worse!"

Shenlong Martial Saint snorted coldly, and he said: "Next, the little overlord will definitely come in and persuade me, I will give him a good look, let him know that my Martial Immortal Royal Family, will not let people eat meat!"

"Martial Saint, do you want to take the opportunity to make a move on the little overlord?"

The Martial Immortal Royal Family was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Martial Saint, the little overlord is just a clone, it's useless to kill it, right?" And once you force your move, the consequences are only unimaginable." ”

Shenlong Martial Saint waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to launch a killer weapon to kill a clone, I just want to give the little overlord a dismount, let him obediently submit to our royal family and serve us!"