Zhang Zifan regretted walking into the fairy realm a little.

He almost came to the small dragon pit in the posture of stepping on the plum blossom pile.

In the past, when the fairy world was desolate, Zhang Zifan had no problem flying eagles.

But nowadays, if you're not careful, you may step on strange things and cause misery.

If it weren't for a doppelganger about himself this time, Zhang Zifan wouldn't have bothered to walk in, so he would have just forked things in with a fork like before.

Hongjun had already knelt respectfully in front of Zixiao Palace, and when he saw Zhang Zifan coming, he said with tears in his eyes: "Disciple greets the teacher." ”

"Well, you've done a good job, and there are some immortal treasures here, so you can refine them. ”

Zhang Zifan's voice has been systematically modified, and the clouds and fog are penetrating from the dome, which makes people feel worshipful.

Hongjun hurriedly took Mi Shan and faced the sea and thanked the teacher for his great kindness.

Just by smelling it, he felt the fragrance in his nose and his spirits were greatly lifted.

I know that this mountain of rice faces the sea, which is much more advanced than the previous fairy bean raw materials, and naturally it is also rewarded by the teacher for seeing his hard work.

"Master ......"

At this time, a delicate voice came from the Volute Palace not far away.

Fuxi, who lives here, wants to pull it, but he can't pull it anymore.

The female snail banged her head on the bluestone steps, and said with tears: "Master, the disciple looks at the misery of the human race, works day and night, competes with wild beasts for food but cannot be hungry, I hope that the ancestor can share some divine rice and give it to the human race." ”

Zhang Zifan frowned, and sighed: "There are days of birth, old age, sickness and death, and it all depends on whether you are diligent or not, the human race should be self-improving, and you can't beg for heaven's grace, I, the fairy world, don't raise lazy people!"

"Well, except for myself. ”

Zhang Zifan silently added in his heart.

This is the real virgin, not the virgin, Zhang Zifan still admires her very much.

Therefore, although he rejected the female snail, Zhang Zifan still agreed: "If there is a great change in the heavens and the earth, you can bring the human race to the True God Temple to pray, and I will rain down the rain...... No, drop the rice flour oil tea to protect the human race. ”

Seeing that the true god assured her like this, the female snail hurriedly kowtowed and thanked her.

Although he did not seek a reward for the Terrans, with the words of the True God, the future of mankind was assured.

"In addition to the treasure today, there is another thing I want to tell your teacher. ”

As soon as Zhang Zifan stretched out his hand, Hongjun understood, and immediately jumped onto Zhang Zifan's palm.

Looking at Zhang Zifan's thick fingers, Hongjun sighed with emotion.

He remembered that hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was also held up in the palm of his hand by the True God, overlooking the entire earth, and even witnessed the demise of the previous era.

At that time, he had tried his best to escape from the palm of the True God, and even regarded the fingers of the True God as a heavenly pillar.

If it weren't for the true god, I would have been slapped into powder by him at that time, right?

Hongjun recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Speaking of which, he seemed to remember a few times when he stepped into the palm of the True God's hand, there seemed to be an apprentice by his side.

Is it a limp? or a reed?

What an equally lucky man!

There are only two of us in the world who can get so close to the true God!

Just when Hongjun was thinking wildly, Zhang Zifan suddenly sang in a voice that only each other could hear: "There is Hongjun first and then there is the sky, and Lu Zhudaojun is still ahead." I only live to be eighteen years old this year, and a year of chaos. ”

When Hongjun heard this, he was shocked in his heart, who is this Lu Zhudao Monarch, who has actually survived eighteen chaos?

Zhang Zifan waved again, bent down to pick up his doppelganger, and said to Hongjun: "This person's name is Zhang Ya, and he is the descendant of Lu Jian Daojun, you have to take care of one or two more." ”

Hongjun looked at the duck, although his eyes were dull and his cleverness was insufficient, but his body was full of blood and vitality, and he looked very extraordinary.

After a closer look, I can see that the duck is faintly different from the beings in the fairy world, and has a unique wild atmosphere.

If you have to describe it, it is that this person gives people a feeling that is very similar to the giant beast of the desolation in the previous era.

Seeing Hongjun's doubts, Zhang Zifan explained: "That Lu Zhudao person is the lord of heaven and earth in the last era...... It's a pity ......"

Zhang Zifan sighed and didn't continue.

The main thing is that he knows that this kind of nonsense and braggadocio can't be said in too much detail, and he has to give the other party room to make up for it.

Sure enough, as soon as Hongjun heard it, he immediately understood.

It seems that Lu Jian should be the great disciple of the True God, otherwise why would the True God be so concerned about his descendants?

This explains why, to this day, Lord Shin God is still reluctant to accept himself as an official disciple, but only as a registered disciple.

Hongjun had always thought that this was because Lord True God felt that he was stupid and looked down on himself.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that's not the case.

It is probably because the Lord of the True God once lost a beloved disciple, and after experiencing that heart-wrenching feeling, he saw things and thought about people, and was unwilling to accept another disciple.

Come to think of it, I experienced it myself in the last era.

There are murderers everywhere, and there is a shadow of half of the fairy paradise?

I think that the helmsman of the previous era did not control the development of the world, and even died.

That's why that era became like that.

Take this as a warning, take this as a warning!

Hongjun warned himself that he must work hard to monitor the fairy world and not let such a tragedy happen again.

When the Lord God recognizes my abilities, he will definitely take me as a disciple, right?

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on Hongjun's old face, and he said: "Teacher, please rest assured that the disciple must regard Zhang Ya as a nephew and take good care of it." ”

Zhang Zifan: "???"

Nephews?

Do you want to be my uncle?

Well, according to his real age, Hongjun can be his grandfather, Zhang Zifan forgave him for his rudeness.

Anyway, the nephew of his own disciple is himself, what a wonderful Ubimos ring.

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