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Chapter 442: It's Not Hard to Die Backstage

Looking for a son-in-law?

I heard what the Great Immortal said.

People in Tsing Yi.

No.

It was probably Zhang Heng who instantly became dumbfounded.

But think back a moment or two.

What if he wasn't him, but a Mercury man who had just traveled through time.

There may be great potential in recruiting a son-in-law.

As an ordinary person, travel to the Dali Realm.

If the limbs are not diligent, the grains cannot be separated.

It is difficult to survive in this world where natural disasters are constant and demons are rampant by just relying on some Tang poetry and Song lyrics in your mind.

If you rely on a few stolen poems, you can settle in Shuifu Mansion and become Old Toad's bedfellow.

Relying on this nine-thousand-year-old man, he is approaching the end of his lifespan.

Although he failed to break through to the Earthly Immortal Realm, in the True Immortal Realm, the Great Immortal of Wealth, who is considered the number one figure, is considered an excellent start to the otherworldly style.

Not much to say.

Only in Shunzhou, the Great Immortal of Nacai has great reputations, and even Zhou Mu has to show courtesy.

With this kind of relationship, it is probably not difficult to be a scholar and pass the examination.

Turned back.

If you find a vacancy, use some money to fill the position of county magistrate.

Just wait until the time comes.

The strong wind is blowing and the clouds are rising.

With all the heroes vying for the throne, even if he cannot become Liu Bang, he can still be regarded as Liu Bei.

Enough to write a million-word novel.

"So happy."

"Heng, after spending half my life wandering around, I finally got the protagonist card."

"Isn't this card a little late?"

Zhang Heng scratched his head a little.

If I had known that the portal was opening for the first time, it would have been directly located in the Great Li Realm.

Now that the protagonist template has just arrived, he won’t be able to use it.

miss.

miss.

Zhang Heng looked regretful.

If this is your first time traveling through time, you will get a real fairy-land father-in-law.

Even if the girl from the Nacai family was a bit ugly, he would hold his nose and admit it.

What a pity.

Red dust, destiny.

I like teasing people so much.

"A good son-in-law."

"Why sigh?"

Seeing Zhang Heng sighing.

The Immortal Na Cai was a little strange: "But what are your concerns?"

"well."

Zhang Heng was also speechless: "Brother, you don't know something. I have practiced Taoism since the Republic of China. I worshiped in Maoshan Mountain, borrowed the real to cultivate the fake, and borrowed the fake to cultivate. It has been sixteen hundred years since I practiced till now. Although I have a stubborn character.

, I couldn’t bear to be cultivated, but fortunately I was protected by Huang Tian and supported by my ancestor. I barely managed to achieve the status of the Earth Immortal, and I am not far from the Heavenly Immortal.”

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng sighed again: "It's too late for us to meet each other. If it had been 1,600 years earlier, I would have been in the same dust as the light. If I had this opportunity, I might not really want to call you my father-in-law. Now...

.”

Zhang Heng shook his head again: "Missed it, missed it."

"this!"

The Great Immortal was startled.

The other monsters were also dumbfounded. Look at me, I look at you, and my heart beats: "What's the situation? Isn't this just an ordinary person? How can he open his mouth for 1,600 years and keep his mouth shut? Could it be that he is an old monster? Come on."

Are you pretending to be a pig and eating our food?"

The group of demons looked at each other.

Somewhat dumbfounded.

There was only one person who, instead of being in a daze, turned pale, and that was King Shun who appeared as the Blood Demon.

"You, are you from Maoshan?"

King Shun's eyes widened and he stood up from his seat in shock: "No, it's impossible. How can you be from Maoshan? My master has already passed it. Dalijie is an undeveloped virgin land. It's not right.

Under my control."

"Brother Blood Demon, what sect is Maoshan?"

After hearing what King Shun said.

The Immortal Na Cai and others were at a loss: "I've never heard of it. Is it very powerful?"

King Shun didn't know how to explain it.

The monsters present are all frogs in the well and country people.

You tell him about heaven.

Talk about the three mountain talismans, talk about the three religions of the underworld.

He has no idea what you are talking about and it is a waste of time.

Think about it.

King Shun didn't say anything, but looked at Zhang Heng seriously: "No wonder my life star is twinkling and I can't live in peace. It turns out that I'm being targeted by people from Maoshan."

Finished.

King Shun nodded: "Since you are from Maoshan, we have nothing to talk about. If it were me, I would also knock on the door. In this case, you can take action."

There was a pause.

Then he looked at the monsters: "Brothers, this man is my great enemy. Please don't stay behind and work with me to take him down."

"Get him?"

Upon hearing this.

Below is the demon criminal Digu: "I think I heard this person say just now that he is an Earth Immortal Dao Fruit, and he is also a half-step Heavenly Immortal. Doesn't this mean we will die?"

The other demons looked at each other.

After a while, a demon dressed as a birthday boy stood up and said, "A bottle is a bottle, and a jar is a jar. Brother Blood Demon, I'm sorry. Your business is your business. I, the old wolf, will not participate. I will take my leave."

,Farewell."

Said.

The Green Wolf Immortal is about to flee with his tail between his legs.

"Isn't it too late to leave now?"

Zhang Heng looked up.

I didn't see him do anything.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qinglang Great Immortal's stature became smaller with every step he took.

When he reached the door, he suddenly transformed into an old wolf with messy fur and all his teeth. Judging from his appearance, he was older than the nine thousand-year-old Caishen Immortal. You must know that the Green Wolf Immortal is only three thousand this year.

Years old, in the prime of life.

"this!"

The demons were inexplicably frightened.

They turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

Zhang Heng did not stop him and let them fly by.

But one counts as one.

Before they even got close to the door, they all turned into old people, fell to the ground, and died at the end of their lives.

"The way of time!"

A layman watching the fun.

An expert knows the way.

With just one glance, King Shun's heart skipped a beat and he asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Heng, the 70th generation master of Maoshan."

Zhang Heng responded, and then asked: "Who are you?"

King Shun swallowed his saliva and said stutteringly: "I am Song Futong, a true disciple of the Blood Sea Netherworld Sect. My master is the elder of the Blood Sea lineage who guards the Dark Netherworld, Master Dong Qi."

"Dongqi!"

Zhang Heng frowned, having never heard of this person.

This is also inevitable.

The Master is actually the Supreme Immortal.

Because in the tradition of the immortal world, only those who are at the level of Luotian Immortal can be called Supreme Immortals and Masters.

Convert it.

The Shun Wang in front of me is Song Futong.

He is a true disciple of the Blood Sea Nether Sect, and his master is the Supreme Immortal Dong Qi who guards the dark world of the Blood Sea Nether Sect.

And an elder at the level of Luo Tianshangxian.

to be honest.

Although it is not a big cabbage among the Three Mountains or Three Religions, it is definitely quite a lot.

Ruosong Futong's master is a first-level elder of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Nothing to say.

Zhang Heng should also look at him twice.

Luo Tianshangxian.

She's just like his junior sister Bai Lu, and she can't even gain face from him.

"senior."

"My master loves me so much, please take it for my master's sake..."

The words are not finished yet.

Zhang Heng grabbed it out and searched for Song Futong's soul.

certainly.

Some parts cannot be seen, such as his training experience in the Blood Sea Nether Sect. It is like a mosaic in the soul search. You can't see the picture clearly and you can't hear what is said.

This is a kind of protection for the sect's important territory.

What's more, Zhang Heng's search for Song Futong's cultivation techniques was only specious. You are overthinking the kind of cultivation techniques that can be used to search for the soul of a disciple of a major sect and escape from the sect.

But that's it.

Zhang Heng also found a lot of useful things.

For example, Song Futong's master, Master Dongqi, was actually a Luo Tianshang who was good at calculations.

It is calculated that there will be a great calamity in the Great Li Realm, which is also a great opportunity.

And he really loved Song Futong. For this apprentice, he did not hesitate to use some forbidden techniques to send his soul to this world and reincarnate in the royal palace, hoping that he could gain some benefits.

It's just that the idea is good.

Returns are also directly proportional to risks.

No, before he even started to use his fists and kicks, Zhang Heng directly captured him.

"Song Futong is not bad at all."

"The reincarnation of a true immortal and the birth of a royal family, coupled with the inheritance of the Blood Sea Netherworld lineage, can be regarded as a promising one."

"It's just a bad fate. There are fates besides luck, and there are odd numbers besides fate."

"I believe too much in calculations, and in the end I don't know how I died."

Those who like to explore fate will surely be played by fate.

Song Futong actually has nothing to blame.

If you have to blame it, just blame it on his master being just a Luotian Immortal, not a Golden Immortal.

If his master is a golden immortal.

It doesn’t have to be Daluo Jinxian, just Taiyi Jinxian, Zhang Heng would not be able to kill him.

As for why.

Everyone who understands understands, and those who don’t understand don’t need to ask. This is how the world is.

"I, I..."

Seeing the group of monsters being beaten back to their original shape, they were put into their sleeves.

The Great Immortal Na Cai was in a dilemma and was speechless.

"You don't have to die."

See the reaction of the Great Immortal.

Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "Call your daughter out, I want to see her."

"ah!"

The Great Immortal was stunned for a moment.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't dare to speak, and called my daughter out in a gray voice.

It doesn't matter if you don't see the results.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath instantly.

What is this.

Pig essence?

Five hundred pounds can't stop it.

Well, it turns out that a good daughter does not need to recruit a husband. Those young ladies in novels who are in their twenties and eight years of age, have slim waists, and have to recruit a husband from outside, are all lies.

Reality.

It's almost the other way around.

There is no small cherry mouth, but it is almost the same as the big mouth.

The eyes are not springy, and the leopard head and ring eyes make it more individual.

In addition, he has eyes like copper bells, a head as big as a bucket, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a voice like thunder. He is only missing a snake spear eight feet long, and he shouts: "Zhang Fei from Yan is here, who dares to fight with me."

"You think highly of yourself."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze and patted the Great Immortal Nacai on the shoulder: "Even if the dream comes back to the beginning and starts at a young age, this is a hardship I cannot endure."

"Great Immortal..."

The female version of Zhang Fei was about to speak.

Zhang Heng didn't wait for her to say anything, and instantly turned into light and left without stopping for a moment.

This flight.

Thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

One second I was in Shuifu, and the next second I was at Zhangjia Bamboo Forest in Dachang Prefecture.

"Brother..."

In the bamboo forest.

Brother Zhang is practicing his body skills.

It moves left and right in the air, disappearing and reappearing. A single tap of foot is ten feet away. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a ghost, unfathomable.

certainly.

Zhang Heng is not an ordinary person.

The ability to leap ten feet is probably at the level of Duan Yu in The Eight Parts of the Sky, and it shouldn't be any higher.

"Fourth brother, please listen to my advice. Don't mess with Prince Shun. When the time comes..."

Brother Zhang didn't know yet that Zhang Heng had killed King Shun.

At this moment, Zhang Heng just pretended that he hadn't set off yet and tried to persuade him earnestly.

"Brother, when did this happen? I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Zhang Heng said while gently waving his hand.

moment.

There were two more corpses in the clearing of the bamboo forest.

Brother Zhang took a closer look.

A corpse has a stupid expression. Who else could it be if it wasn't King Shun?

The other one he didn't recognize, it looked like a wolf demon.

"I have accepted King Shun's order. I have no use for the body. However, your Taoist sect may be able to use it to make a fuss."

"As for this wolf demon, he was a first-time true immortal during his lifetime. I haven't touched the demon pills, demon blood, etc. You stay here and go back to exchange for some resources so that you can practice well."

Zhang Heng did not explain what he did.

He didn't say anything about what he would do next after taking my things.

It's Brother Zhang himself.

After looking at the two corpses for a while, he tentatively said: "Is this the corpse of a demon?"

Zhang Heng nodded slightly.

"You did it?"

Zhang Heng nodded again.

hiss!

Brother Zhang took a breath, somewhat unbelievable: "Fourth brother, you are not yet twenty, you can kill the demons now, and from now on..."

"Brother."

Zhang Heng smiled as he opened his mouth: "I have an extraordinary origin and can be regarded as the lower realm of immortals. It is wrong for you to use your own knowledge or even your knowledge of this world to view me. Just understand that I am your fourth brother."

Brother Zhang looked hesitant.

He is not the second brother Zhang, and he has no habit of taking advantage of his younger brother.

Look at the corpse of the Green Wolf Fairy on the ground.

Looking at Zhang Heng, who always looked calm and calm, he hesitated and said: "Fourth, the body of this demon is worth a lot of money. If you need any treasures, I can help you exchange them for one or two from the sect, and you can do the same in the future.

Practice.”

Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head.

The Great Li Realm is just the Middle Thousand Worlds. Although it is special, it cannot reach the level of the Great Thousand Worlds.

He has reached this point.

It is definitely a lie to say that he does not need treasures to assist his cultivation, but what he needs is no longer something that this Zhongqian World can provide.

Take Tianlu, which is extremely precious in Brother Zhang’s eyes.

It is also a dispensable thing for Zhang Heng.

As for elixirs, magic weapons and the like.

Zhang Heng knows how to practice ordinary elixirs, but if he can't practice them, I'm afraid the alchemy masters in this world can't do it either.

Not to mention magic weapons.

After practicing great supernatural powers, Zhang Heng rarely used magic weapons.

inferior quality.

Medium grade.

Top grade.

Zhang Heng has no use for the three levels of immortal weapons.

The highest-quality immortal weapons are okay and can play a supporting role, but immortal weapons of this level must be assembled for Luo Tianxian in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and there are several in the Great Li Realm.

As for help.

The biggest help this world has given him is that it provides different time flow rates, and other aspects are not worth mentioning.

"Lao Si has repeatedly emphasized that I should give up practicing both and only practice one lineage. Is my insistence wrong?"

Watching Zhang Heng's leaving figure.

Brother Zhang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a while.

After coming back to his senses, Brother Zhang couldn't help but look at King Shun's body, his eyes flickering slightly: "King Shun has been in the palace for a long time, and now Shunzhou has become a vassal. The civil and military officials in Shunzhou are not familiar with him.

Now that he is dead, his body is in my hands, and no one else knows the news of his death, maybe..."

Falsifying the identity of a member of the royal family is a major crime.

But who is he? A remnant of the Taoist sect, he has no respect for the Dali Dynasty.

If the disguise is good, there will be a sect to help.

It is impossible to say that he can really take the place of Tao Jian and practice the art of occupying a magpie's nest with a dove.

Over time.

With Shunzhou in hand, the benefits are endless, and I can also explain to the Master and the Immortal Sect.

"It's better to make the decision yourself than to rely on others."

"The Fourth's move actually opened up the situation for me."

Brother Zhang looked at the sky and murmured: "In such a big world, why don't I have a place? I'm so unwilling."


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