"Failure?!"
Zhang Xiaozhu was surprised and shocked at first when he heard this, and then suddenly became surprisingly angry.
He could understand the ruthlessness of Heaven, but treating the tens of thousands of people on the Jiuzhou Continent, as well as all other living beings, as test subjects and eradicating them if they were not satisfied with them was not the way of Heaven. He was clearly playing life as a game and was a crazed lunatic.
"Is the Lord of Heaven a god or a human, a demon, a demon, or a ghost?" Zhang Xiaozu asked suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Whatever you think He is, He is."
"He is the original power of this world. Everything in the world was created by Him. He is the source of all power and the mother of all races."
The ancient corpse replied.
"Can He be stopped?"
"Yes." The ancient corpse nodded, "As long as your power is stronger than Him, there is no problem in erasing Him, let alone stopping Him. But with your current strength... ha..."
The ancient corpse looked at Zhang Xiaopeng, who was holding the fishing rod and struggling to compete with the fish, and sneered unabashedly.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Xiaozu's self-esteem was greatly stimulated. He roared like thunder, and the power of the nine war gates poured out in an instant. He stepped on the ground with both feet and raised his arms fiercely.
Woo--!
The fishing rod and fishing line made a sharp and sharp tightening sound, and then they were swung upwards.
However, the fishing line was too long and failed to throw the fish out of the water. Zhang Xiaopeng flew into the air, waited for the fishing line to be tightened, and then swung it violently.
Wow!
Finally, after Zhang Xiaozu swung the pole for the tenth time and the fishing line was thrown out of the cold pool for more than a hundred feet, a huge creature was led by the fishing line, and its upper body suddenly emerged from the cold pool.
Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help being frightened when he saw this huge beast.
What kind of fish was there? It was clearly a big blue dragon.
Wow!
When the green dragon came out of the water, he saw the ancient corpse by the pool and Zhang Xiaopeng holding the pole in the sky. He was frightened and immediately used all his strength to swing his body and dive into the water.
"Come out you!"
Zhang Xiaozu learned that he was fishing for a dragon. After a brief shock, he suddenly became excited, roared, and rushed high into the air, using both arms to lift the pole with all his strength.
Roar--!
The dragon let out an angry and frightened roar, but it was exhausted, how could it overcome Zhang Xiaopeng's strength, and its body was quickly pulled out of the water.
Snapped!
However, the fishing line suddenly broke without warning.
Zhang Xiaopeng was caught off guard and almost fell backwards.
Then he looked at the ancient corpse with puzzled eyes, because it was the ancient corpse that suddenly lost the protective power of the fishing rod and line, which caused the fishing line to break and the green dragon to escape.
"Practice is not easy, just enjoy the fun of lifting the pole without hurting its life." said the ancient corpse.
Zhang Xiaozhu was in awe after hearing this, feeling that not only was the ancient corpse's cultivation extremely advanced, but his ideological realm was also extraordinary.
I just don’t know, what would he think if he knew that the bait used by the ancient corpse to catch the green dragon was the soul of a powerful human star?
Zhang Xiaozu fell from the sky, handed the fishing rod back to the ancient corpse, and then saluted and asked for advice: "Senior, please show me the way and tell me how to resolve this apocalyptic catastrophe."
"Have you not understood what I have said so much?"
The ancient corpse glanced at Zhang Xiaopou indifferently, and then said mercilessly: "You are too weak, and you are not qualified to know more."
"..." Zhang Xiaozu's expression suddenly stiffened and he was extremely embarrassed.
"Work hard young man, you don't have much time left." The ancient corpse said looking at the fairy mansion in the southern sky.
"Yeah" Zhang Xiaozu nodded vigorously.
"Although with your current combat power, going to the Immortal Mansion to fight for opportunities is almost the same as risking death, but you should try your best to go, because there are great opportunities in the Immortal Mansion that you can't imagine."
"In addition, you should not practice in isolation. You need to constantly pursue, explore, understand, and understand the source of power. When you master the source of power, your realm will improve naturally."
Although the ancient corpse ridiculed Zhang Xiaozu's weak cultivation, he was not completely disappointed with Zhang Xiaozu and still gave him guidance on the direction of his cultivation.
Zhang Xiaozhu was deeply convinced when he heard this.
He felt that Zhou Jianlai had always practiced as the ancient corpse said, seeking the way of swordsmanship first, and then the realm of cultivation.
"But..." The ancient corpse suddenly changed his tone, looked at Zhang Xiaozu and said: "Your power is too complicated and messy. It is really powerful if they are all softened together, but it is not conducive to your pursuit and understanding of the origin of power. There is too much but not enough.
On the contrary, it is a block, so you'd better calm down and make a choice."
Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
"Of course, this is just my personal opinion. You can listen to it or not, because what I say may not necessarily be right. After all, I am just a wild dog trying to survive secretly under the master of heaven."
"..."
The humble self-mockery of the ancient corpse left Zhang Xiaopou speechless for a while, and at the same time gave him a great sense of urgency. He felt that the destruction of the world was imminent, and all living beings were about to turn into dust in the world. Even a guy as powerful as the ancient corpse could not survive.
There is no way to escape the punishment of the Lord of Heaven.
"There are great opportunities in the Immortal Mansion. You can go and see it when you have time, but it's best to do it according to your ability and don't risk your life."
"Thank you, senior, for your advice."
"gone."
"Congratulations, senior."
The ancient corpse carried the fishing rod and left. The conversation left Zhang Xiaozu with great pressure.
In the next few days, Zhang Xiaozu and Bai Hu successively challenged the three-headed demon in the black forest, which greatly improved the tacit understanding of the battle between the two.
The white tiger's combat power has been greatly improved, and Zhang Xiaopou's white tiger's divine power has also been greatly improved.
This made Zhang Xiaozu know that his close relationship with Bai Hu could directly affect the speed of Bai Hu's mental awakening.
One man and one tiger left the Black Forest and returned to Liujia Village on the fifth day of July.
Niu Dawa still has not come back, and no one has come back with any message.
On the morning of the 6th, a group of magnificent carriages and horses, beating gongs and drums, performing lion and dragon dances, drove into Liujia Village in a grand and lively manner.
This is the ceremonial guard of carriages and horses coming from the imperial palace to take Qi Rong'er, mother and son to the capital.
Although Qi Ronger had already expected this day after learning that Su De was about to succeed to the throne, but when she really saw the rich, gorgeous and extraordinary phoenix chariot, which symbolized lofty status and status, parked in front of her house, she
I was still surprised and happy, and was so excited that my eyes filled with tears.
Zhang Xiaozu was happy for Qi Ronger.
Thinking of Qi Ronger's desire for glory and wealth, which he could not get at the beginning, then was smoothed out by life, bowed his head and returned to peace, not fighting for anything, and now getting it without asking for anything, he couldn't help feeling that life is impermanent.
If you are lucky enough to be favored by God, pie in the sky may happen.
But if you are abandoned by God, you may choke to death while drinking water.
"I probably won't have time to attend Su De's enthronement ceremony. Please tell him for me so that he won't blame him." Zhang Xiaozu said to Qi Ronger.
Qi Ronger nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother De is not such a narrow-minded person."
"There is a drop of sycamore tear in this. You can help me bring it to him. This is my gift to him." Zhang Xiaozhu took out a pill bottle from the Xumi mustard seeds and handed it to Qi Ronger.
"This is too expensive. You should put it away quickly and keep it for yourself." Qi Ronger declined.
Zhang Xiaozu forced the elixir bottle into Qi Ronger's hand, then took out the magic whip from the mustard seeds, and said: "You like to dance with whips, I will give this whip to you as a congratulation from all of us."
Your gift to be the mother of a nation.
This whip is extremely powerful. When you pull it out, it can ignore the enemy's defense and hit the enemy's soul directly. Those with weak souls will be killed with one whip, so you must use it carefully. You feed it with a drop of blood every day, and its power is
It will continue to improve.”
Qi Ronger knew she couldn't refuse, so she simply took the whip away and bowed to Zhang Xiaopeng to express her gratitude.
"The door of Liujiacun will always be open for you. If you are wronged, you can come back and complain, and everyone and I will definitely make the decision for you." Zhang Xiaozhu gave the last words, and then sent Qi Ronger to the phoenix chariot.
Qi Ronger took the phoenix chariot and left. Zhang Xiaozu and Qi Yoyo also left the village and flew to Yancheng on white tigers.
The tenth day of July.
Two people and one beast listened to the fall of Yaxuan in Yancheng.
Niu Dawa is not here, and the servant said that he has never been here, and he has not sent any letters or messages.
Zhang Xiaozu frowned, guessing that Niu Dawa must be entangled in something that made him unable to leave, or something very difficult, otherwise he would not have come.
Unless he really forgot about his five-year agreement with Niu Yao, but the possibility is extremely low.
The night of July 15th.
Ghost Festival.
The entire Yancheng was filled with the strong smell of burning paper and candlelight, so that wisps of smoke floated on the empty streets at night, adding a lot of horror to this special day.
Niu Dawa still hasn’t come.
Zhang Xiaozu decided not to wait for him, and when the ghost gate opened at midnight, he took Qi Yoyo and Bai Hu through the ghost gate and headed to the underworld.
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