After throwing the mess and troublesome things to Zhang Qian, he wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Zhang Qian got up to send him off, entangled in his heart, thought about it for a moment or stopped his shoulder, and asked, "I have something I want to know." ”

It seemed that he had expected it, and had been waiting for him to speak, so he was also grinding here for a long time after the farewell, and did not leave, and when he heard him speak, he turned around and answered: "What do you want to know?"

"Is my father alive or dead now?" After Zhang Qian spoke, he felt a lot heavier inexplicably, but he was also much more comfortable, rather than escaping from reality, it was better to get close to the truth as soon as possible.

"After Chengtian imitated the Earth Immortal King, he took you to live in seclusion in the mountains, and then he was noticed by the Heavenly Court, attracting a strong enemy, and now he is dead, you should know this better than me. Shougo said.

"I know this, but it was only my father's body that fought against the strong enemy from the Heavenly Court that day, and his primordial spirit was not in the body, and if the primordial god was not destroyed, it would not be considered death. Zhang Qian frowned slightly and argued.

"After Chengtian imitated the Yuan Shen of the Earth Immortal King, he forcibly disturbed the heavenly machine, intending to tamper with the trajectory of the Great Dao in the next hundred years, and it would have been wiped out long before you were born, otherwise there would be a place for you in this world? After Chengtian imitated the Earth Immortal King's supernatural powers, if it weren't for his earth-shattering act back then, you and I would have been swept away by Heaven today, and the Immortal King would have been immortal. ”

Zhang Qian took a deep breath and loosened his tightly locked brow, although the news of his father's death had a violent impact on him.

After all, Zhang Jiude is his only relative in this world, but he has not forgotten his father's Chunchun teachings back then.

When you can't change the outcome, you have to try to accept it, because only after acceptance. You know how to resist!

People can't be resurrected after death, his father's body and spirit have been wiped out, but everything he did before his death will always affect the changes in the general trend of the world, he must grasp this opportunity, this is his father's life in exchange, not to use his energy on sadness, his sluggish mood quickly returned to normal, rubbed his somewhat sour forehead, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and asked: "Who was the person who fought with my father's body in Gumiao Village, Qingyang County two years ago?"

"You want revenge?" said Shugo looked at him with a strange look.

Zhang Qian didn't like his skeptical gaze. frowned slightly, and said, "If it were you, would you take revenge?"

Shougo was stunned by his words, thought for a moment, nodded undeniably, and said: "Yes, but your enemy is very powerful, and if you want to seek revenge on him, it is no different from a moth to a fire." ”

"But I'm at least until he is, so confused. Don't I even have a goal?" Zhang Qian didn't boast about Haikou and said anything swearing, nor did he say cruel words such as 'it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years', he clearly knew that he could kill someone in his father's body. The strength must be extremely strong, and he needs not only courage, but also patience, so he is calm.

I thought for a moment. Then he said, "I can tell you, but you must promise me not to bring about your own destruction." Because your life and death are related to the life and death of the gods and spirits of my earth. ”

"Am I like that kind of idiot?" Zhang Qian smiled, his eyes narrowing into a slit.

"Two years ago, the Nine Days Interview sent down to the mortal world, and at the same time, after Chengtian imitated the Earth Immortal King, the body was killed in the mountains of Gumiao Village, Qingyang County. With that, he turned to his side, ready to leave.

"Oh, I see. Zhang Qian nodded very meaningfully, and then remembered another thing, which had puzzled him for a long time, and he didn't take this opportunity to ask clearly, he was really unwilling, and hurriedly said: "Last time, I excavated a Xuantie Dome at a depth of three thousand zhang underground in Puyang City, and engraved the text of the ancestor on it, and listened to the city god of Puyang City, this thing was buried here by Emperor Dongyue, what is it, do you want to take it back?"

This Xuantie Giant Egg has been placed in the Linglong Liuhe Pagoda for several months, Zhang Qian has tried all kinds of means, but he can't smelt it, this thing has no other use except to make the Linglong Liuhe Pagoda consume hundreds of more Pure Yang Dan every day, it's just a piece. Ballast stone', added a lot of burden to him in vain, and he didn't dare to throw it away, after all, this was once the thing of Emperor Dongyue, and now he naturally wants to let the trouble out of him when he finds an opportunity, but he doesn't show any surprised expression after hearing this, and he doesn't even have any emotional fluctuations, Zhang Qian sighed in his heart, it seems that Emperor Dongyue knows about this, and he also gave him instructions in advance, and this troublesome thing can't get out of his hands nine times out of ten.

"This thing is not buried there by Emperor Dongyue, he is just responsible for taking care of it, saying that this thing should belong to you, it was left by the Earth Immortal King after Chengtian imitated it, so that you can get it, and it can be regarded as returning to the original owner. Shougo said back.

"My father left it?" Zhang Qianyan was interested when he heard this.

Out of trust in his father, he suddenly had no idea of abandoning this thing, his father asked Emperor Dongyue to take care of this thing, it must be an extremely important thing, he got it by chance, and it may not be his father's arrangement in the dark, although this thing is a little outrageous, and it takes a lot of pure yang energy to run around with it every day, but for Zhang Qian's current situation, it is still within the range of bearability, but I don't know what the specific use of this thing is, anyway, he pondered for a month or two, and he didn't see a trace of clues, I don't know if he is shallow, so he asked Shouwu: "Do you know what this thing is?"

"I really don't know this. He took his leave, turned around and took a step, and his body immediately turned into a fine dust and was swept into the picture of the country, and then the painting scroll disappeared from the black cracks.

Zhang Qian shook his head, no longer thinking about those clueless things, glanced at Pengcheng Chenghuang, which was like a wooden stake, and saw that after Shouwu left, his stiff body gradually relaxed, his eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly sobered up, and when he saw that the room was empty, he was suddenly shocked, and pulled Zhang Qian's sleeve and hurriedly asked: "Where is Lord Shouwu?" slapped his head hard, the fat on his face trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Lord Shouwu actually came to the contemptible temple just now, I didn't dream, right?"

"You're not dreaming. Zhang Qian patiently explained to him that the previous divine power of the shoulder not only fixed him, but also made up for his loss, and now he is alive and well, but he has not yet realized it.

"What should I do? He didn't say that he wanted to help me recapture the City God Temple?" But he left himself and left.

"Didn't he give you a divine power, and now you feel much better?" Zhang Qian said to him as he sat in his chair.

Peng Cheng Chenghuang raised his hands and looked at them carefully, his mood stabilized a little, and then said: "It's much better, but this divine power will last for half a month at most, and it can only solve the urgent need, what to do in the future." ”

"He entrusted you to me before he left, so you don't have to worry about it. If I live, you will not die. Zhang Qian gave him a reassuring pill, and then said: "However, I can't provide you with the power of incense faith needed to cultivate the gods for the time being, only the Pure Yang Great Dan." Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay. Peng Cheng Chenghuang nodded as if grasping a life-saving straw, but his expression was a little sad, and his answer was weak.

Generally, the righteous gods are immortals and gods, because Shinto relies too heavily on incense beliefs. Although it can gain great power in a short period of time, there are many drawbacks in the long run. For example, in the year of natural disasters, the people blame the gods for not giving protection, the faith will be weakened a lot, the power will be weakened, and even there will be a big change, the incense faith is broken, only to fall off the god's position, gradually disappear with time, generally those ancient gods, Taoist cultivation is extremely good, such as Wushan Mountain God, Wangxia Fairy, living in the wilderness, all year round except for passing boat passengers, and mountain elves, there is no way to obtain a lot of faith power, so the divine power seems to be a little weak, but the Taoist cultivation is extremely profound, not only the soul is cultivated into a ghost immortal, but also condensed several five elements incarnation, the strength is not inferior to the Jindan immortals, so even if you do not rely on divine power, you can also survive very well。

But Pengcheng Chenghuang is different, the main source of his strength is the power of faith of the people in the city, and now it is broken, which is equivalent to his old life.

Although the power of pure yang can maintain his Dao cultivation, so that his divine soul will not dissipate between heaven and earth, he will be no different from an ordinary yin god from now on.

Of course, it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to save his life, and he didn't dare to ask for anything too extravagant.

"That City God Temple, can the Taoist help me come back?" Pengcheng Chenghuang asked timidly, although he knew that this request was a bit excessive, and it was extremely difficult for Zhang Qian, but this matter was related to his future life and death, if he could not regain control of the dragon vein stone pillar, he would not have the strength to control Pengcheng, and naturally no one would believe in him, and from then on he would collapse, a useless god, sooner or later he would be wiped out in the long river of history, not only that, but this matter is crucial to the gods of the earth, if this precedent is opened, the dragon veins controlled by the gods in various places in the future will inevitably be forcibly taken over by the Daomen, since this Taishang Daoist was ordered to take over this matter, it must not be allowed to develop。

"No, you can stay with me from now on. Zhang Qian waved his hand, if it weren't for the face of Emperor Dongyue, he really didn't want to care about this wasted person.

"Don't do it!" Pengcheng Chenghuang exclaimed when he heard this, and chattered a lot of words about the Pengcheng Dragon Vein Stone Pillar in this City God Temple, and the Dragon Vein Stone Pillar was very important to him.

Zhang Qian didn't bother to explain to him, and said: "I just said that I don't want the City God Temple, I didn't say that I don't want the dragon vein stone pillar in Pengcheng, understand?"

"I don't understand. Pengcheng Chenghuang shook his head, he really didn't understand what Zhang Qian's words meant, this dragon vein stone pillar is deep under the city god temple, even the city god temple is gone, will the dragon vein stone pillar still belong to him? This thing is unacceptable no matter what, and said indignantly: " The Taoist is a person in the Daomen, and I have nothing to say if I don't pay attention to this matter, but I am the city god of Pengcheng, and I must not easily betray my mission, the dragon vein stone pillar is related to the rise and fall of Pengcheng, and hundreds of thousands of people in the city are still counting on this thing to live, and it must not fall into the hands of traitors and become for private use. ”

"Courage is commendable, but stupidity is unattainable. Zhang Qian coldly gave him an eight-word evaluation, and then slapped the table fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Stay by my side honestly, you are not allowed to do anything without my permission!"

"The Emperor has entrusted you to help me. You don't have the right to restrict my freedom!"

"Noise. Zhang Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of his sleeves, a vast swallowing force directly swept him into the Linglong Liuhe Pagoda.

Pengcheng Chenghuang only felt that the world was spinning around, and then he fell to the ground hard, and when he got up, he saw a strange world, which was full of vitality and strange scenery, with a hundred feet of cyan giant trees, a crimson world where fire phoenixes flying, and a cold metal mountain range...... The aura of the five elements is abundant to the point of being staggering. It's a pity that he is not controlled by himself at all, there are rules that are completely different from the world, and his own Dao means cannot be mobilized at all, he suddenly understands that he is trapped, and he is also surprised by Zhang Qian's methods, and now he is no different from mortals, and he is powerless to resist at all.

Just when he didn't know what he was wrong, he saw a big seal carved of white jade suddenly flying from the sky, and the eight big characters were brilliant and dazzling - heaven and earth are selfless. The gods see!

"Emperor Seal, Emperor Seal!" Peng Cheng Chenghuang's mind was dazed, as if he had hysteria, he muttered three words in his mouth, and then leaned over and bowed.

"Stay here for me. Zhang Qian appeared from his side. With a wave of his sleeve, the book carved in stone immediately appeared in front of him, and then he commanded: "From now on, you will report to me anything that appears on this stone book." ”

"What about the Emperor's Seal?" Pengcheng Chenghuang hadn't woken up yet.

"You can understand that I am now in charge of the power of the Dongyue Emperor. So you just have to go to the left as I tell you to do and don't ask why. Zhang Qian asked Gu Zhigong to build a mansion for him in the Linglong Liuhe Pagoda, and after it was settled. He went straight to the warehouses where the dark iron was stored, Gu Zhigong was not only a powerful instrument spirit, but also an excellent housekeeper, and selected the countless dark irons obtained by Zhang Qian's crust by category, and established several warehouses according to the year, Zhang Qian selected many dark irons that were about four or five thousand years old, and then entered the Spring and Autumn Dading, activated the large array, accelerated the flow of time to ten times, and began to refine the battle armor.

Buying battle armor from Emperor Dongyue was just a cover for others, and he actually planned to refine these sixty battle armors himself.

Refining sixty high-grade spirit treasure quality battle armors in three days would sound incredible to anyone, but for Zhang Qian, it was not an impossible task.

Three days in the world, in the Spring and Autumn Dynasty is thirty days, there is a whole month for him to use, although refining two armors a day is still an impossible task, even a refining master is difficult to do, but since Zhang Qian dares to take this matter, he naturally has this confidence, first of all, his materials have already been prepared, the dark iron he obtained in the depths of the underground is pure and terrible, and it can basically be used directly, and the most time-consuming and labor-intensive process in the refining process - Quenching the raw materials, he was omitted, and secondly, his fire spell attainments were superb, and he had reached the point of accumulating fire into pills, this kind of almost innate advantage was incomparable even to the refining master.

Secondly, with the help of the immortal weapon of the Spring and Autumn Dading, the forging of spiritual treasures is even more powerful.

Those large pieces of dark iron were cut by Zhang Qian with the White Tiger Star Qi, and then melted with the Zifeng Red Book Spirit Spell, and then forged with the power of the Spring and Autumn Dading, and in four or five hours, a battle armor was formed.

Finally, after inscribed one or two simple formations, so that they have some simple flying and closing abilities, it is considered to be done.

In fact, this piece of armor is not a spiritual treasure at all, in a short period of time, Zhang Qian simply does not have enough time to cultivate its spirituality, so that it can be worn with the master's mind, so as to play the greatest role, but the defense is undoubted, it can definitely reduce the casualties by more than eighty percent, which is not only to give the Xuanji Daoist a comfort, but also to make a windfall, these 100,000 pure Yang Dan, enough for him to use in the next half a year, and the amount he paid for this is almost negligible, these Xuantie is a windfall, and it will not be useful to put it there, and it only takes him a little more manpower to become a useful thing, which is naturally extremely cost-effective。

In the Spring and Autumn Dynasty in the Great Ding for more than 20 days, Zhang Qian finished refining sixty battle armors, escaped out of the Linglong Liuhe Tower, and looked at the day, it was still the hour, and the street was blind with black lights.

Zhang Qian thought about it, so he used the darkness to cover his whereabouts and went to the Yangui Inn.

Kun Yangzi has been restless these days, and it is completely a gamble to hand over the token of the head of the sect to the Taishang Taoist who does not know the roots, although he trusts him very much, but he still can't help but think, what if Yangshan Xiaodongtian succeeds, how should he recapture the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, until Zhang Qian appeared in front of him, his anxious mood was reduced a little, and he still couldn't hold back the tension in his heart, and asked in a slightly trembling tone: "How are things?"

"Everything is under my control, seniors don't have to worry, Yangshan Xiaodongtian was wiped out in this battle, only one of the Liuguang Dao people came back, and they were seriously injured, it seems that in the near future, they are unable to send troops to Yangshan Xiaodongtian, presumably the people and horses of the ghost city of Xudu are also damaged. Zhang Qian explained the current situation to him, lest he be too anxious and get into any trouble, and then told him seriously: "But the seniors must not meddle in this matter again, although it is an opportunity for them to lose both, but you are already out, and changing the hexagram at this time will definitely anger Yangshan Xiaodongtian, and it will link the two things together, so as to find traces of our operation." ”

"Then who will recover the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain?" Kun Yangzi was a little worried.

"Ling Yuan, Biyou Daoist. Zhang Qian smiled slightly. (To be continued......)