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"What about you? Why do you want to join them?"
"I...I forgot..." Tongzhang was stunned by the question.
"So, that is not your great wish, but someone else's." Zhang Rongfang replied.
He stood up.
"Now that Dongzong is a thing of the past, what you owed them has been paid back. From now on, why not come to my place." He stretched out his hand towards the other party.
"Come to your place?" Tongzhang was slightly stunned.
"Yes. I want to build a place where there is no dispute, no malice, and everyone can live happily and peacefully. Therefore, it requires a lot of things, a lot of people, and a lot of strength." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"You...seem to be a really kind person." Tong Zhang showed a smile.
"I really want to promise you, but...I have other things I want to do..."
She also stood up.
"And...they are very powerful, and this will harm you."
"By the way. Since they and you both say that I was once your master and taught you.
So how is your martial arts now? I should have taught you the Secret of the Golden Roc, right? How is it? How are you practicing now?" She changed the topic and said with a slight interest.
"Uh..." Jin Peng Secret Record?
what is that?
Zhang Rongfang's heart froze.
How did he answer this?
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On the outskirts of Qingchuan Mansion, on the edge of Mingguang Phoenix Garden.
The night is hazy.
A black metal sedan carried by two people suddenly appeared on the road near the city like a shadow.
The two people carrying the sedan were dressed in black, with dull faces, lowered their heads and said nothing, and walked on in a dull mood.
The sedan stopped when it was still some distance away from the bustling lights of the city.
The car door opens.
A round figure walked slowly down.
"We're finally here. Mingyuan, do you know the place?"
Behind the sedan, a slender figure in dark blue robes quickly approached from the shadows, bowed his head and said respectfully.
"Daozi is resident in the government office. We can go here first. Even if he is not here, we can still find someone to ask."
"Very good. Let's go then." The chubby figure stepped forward and walked into the light of the lights, revealing Yue Dewen's big face full of kind smile.
"Headmaster, what are your plans...?" Mingyuan couldn't help but ask.
"Before I came here, I also heard the news... This kid seems to have majored in martial arts instead of practicing literary skills... and he still doesn't regret it..." Yue Dewen's eyes rolled, and there was an inexplicable luster.
"So I came to see for myself. Don't worry, after all, he is the heir to whom I place great hopes. There is no way I can do anything to him."
"At most, at most, we can abolish his martial arts and let him go back to practice literary skills with me."
"..." Mingyuan was speechless. This is not very good.
"Also, I heard that he still has unclear connections with the rebels. Although it is because of his old relationship, it will not be a good sign if this continues."
Yue Dewen obviously knew about Zhang Rongfang and Zhang Xuan.
"It's not that I don't know a lot of things, it's just that I can't spare my time for the time being. Now that I've finally found time, I'll handle them all for him this time before leaving."
"Before, I thought he had been practicing martial arts with all his strength, but unexpectedly, I heard later that his own martial arts improved faster. He should have mastered internal martial arts now, right?
This brat, no wonder he doesn’t bring a token. If all his thoughts on martial arts training were spent on literary skills, he might not be practicing god training now!"
How many years has it been? How dare you think.
Ming Yuan stood speechless, but did not dare to answer.
"Let's go and have a look." Yue Dewen didn't even look at the sedan behind him, and strode towards the city of Qingchuan Prefecture.
Ming Yuan followed behind and stopped talking.
The two of them followed the light and entered the empty official road.
There are very few people on the road at night.
The two figures were like ghosts, and in a blink of an eye they disappeared at the end of the official road and entered the city.
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Come out of Qixing Tower.
Zhang Rongfang sighed in his heart.
The goddess still refused his invitation and still stayed in the Yimei League.
‘In this world, there is really no force that is simple. To be able to exist in such a harsh environment of the Great Spirit for so many years, the Yi Alliance is indeed not as weak as it seems on the surface.’
Somehow, when he walked out of the small building, he turned back and looked towards the sixth floor.
There, the goddess was standing by the window, looking down at him as well.
"Take care." She opened her lips lightly and said two words silently.
Take care of yourself?
Why?
A trace of doubt arose in Zhang Rongfang's heart.
This meeting was actually quite ordinary, calm and gentle from beginning to end.
But why in the end...
Somehow, he suddenly remembered what Zhang Qingzhi said before, that Master Yue inexplicably began to draw portraits of the mysterious master's wife in Dadu.
And here...the goddess whom he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly reappeared.
Is there a possibility...
Did Master Yue at that time... also see... like him...
"Where's your token?"
Suddenly a fat hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.
"!
???" Zhang Rongfang was so startled that he almost jumped up.
At such a close distance, he didn't notice at all!?
The hair on his body stood on end and he looked back abruptly.
Meet head-on.
It's Yue Dewen's chubby face.
laugh.
Yue Dewen is smiling.
Under the light, the smile on his face revealed something cold and unfamiliar.
"I asked someone to give you a token. Why didn't you bring it?"
"..." Zhang Rongfang had goosebumps all over his body.
How long has it been??
It’s been a long time since I felt like this.
Ever since he broke through the master's strength, he has never encountered anyone so close to him silently.
"Master... why are you here all of a sudden?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly, calming down his emotions.
"Why don't you inform the disciples in advance so that I can arrange manpower and prepare a banquet to welcome you."
"If I didn't come here in person, wouldn't I be able to see you and that little girl making love to each other? Looking back and forth? What? Do you want me to help you get him, strip him naked, and send him to your room?" Yue Dewen said with a smile.
"Disciples don't dare."
"What are you afraid of? Let's go and get the token back. I want to see you put it on."
Yue Dewen took the lead and walked to the front.
Zhang Rongfang followed him, his thoughts changing rapidly.
The two of them walked quickly through the crowds of people on the street at night, quickly approaching the direction of Chenxiang Mansion.
But when we were about to approach Chenxiang Mansion, we were still less than a hundred meters away.
Suddenly, Yue Dewen's footsteps stopped.
He raised his head and looked towards the mansion.
"In your mansion, all kinds of monsters and monsters now dare to come here and act recklessly..."
He seemed to sense something.
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Literally. Let's go and get the token first. Then, I want to check your current literary skills. As for your martial arts..." Yue Dewen did not continue.
Zhang Rongfang paused for a moment and did not continue, but followed him into the mansion.
The two of them didn't go in through the main entrance. Instead, they jumped over the wall and came directly to the study room where the tokens were stored.
Peng.
Yue Dewen seemed to know where the token was, so he walked into the study and dug on the wall with his bare hands.
His palm was like a sharp weapon, accurately breaking through the stone wall, pulling out the hidden grid, and taking out the token inside.
"Here." He handed the token to Zhang Rongfang behind him.
Zhang Rongfang paused and looked at the extended token. There was no movement.
"Take it!?" Yue Dewen raised his voice. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Rongfang, with a hint of danger in his eyes.
"..." Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and met his increasingly dangerous sight.
Stretch out your hand.
He caught the token steadily.
At the same time, at the moment of catching it, the rapid movement of the Toad Seal Art finally quickly suppressed the body's literary skills and pretended to be at the level of the late Nascent Soul.
"Tell me. Why don't you bring it? Why are you running around?" After doing this, Yue Dewen turned around and stared at him with a cold expression.
"Disciple... In the past few years, I have been practicing with great concentration and have not slacked off at all. As for running around, it is also for the sake of practice. I often travel to various places to visit relatives and friends and collect medicinal materials."
Zhang Rongfang's mind raced, thinking about his words.
"I think these...are all your excuses!" Yue Dewen narrowed his eyes, "Forget it, since you are also worried outside now and can't calm down. Like this."
He took a few steps back and forth.
"Follow me back to Dadu, and now start to devote yourself to worshiping the Heavenly Lord every day, and concentrate on practicing literary skills. In twenty or thirty years, with your talent, you will probably be able to successfully achieve the perfection of god refining."
Zhang Rongfang was horrified. If he followed Yue Dewen at any time, there would be no way for him to cover up his literary skills. Is he afraid that he would be dragged to worship God in the blink of an eye?
Even if he doesn't worship gods, he is already enough to attract gods and Buddhas. Now in most cities, if he worships the Heavenly Lord of the Dao Sect every day, is he afraid that he might be targeted by the top gods and Buddhas of the Dao Sect soon?
Even a remnant god like the Blood Goddess Wish Girl is in such trouble. If we really meet a complete top-level god...
Zhang Rongfang felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and quickly turned his thoughts around, thinking about the reasons for rejection, and at the same time thinking about countermeasures.
'What if...' He suddenly thought of a way.
"What? You don't want to go?" Yue Dewen seemed to see something, and his tone gradually became colder.
"It seems that the so-called martial arts has really affected your vision and hindered your progress..."
His eyes gradually became dangerous.
Having already ruined his career, he must not let the biggest hope in front of him slip even a little further.
"Don't worry, you will understand the painstaking efforts of being a teacher in the future..." He rolled up his sleeves and his voice became deeper.
He has decided to completely eliminate his apprentice's idea of martial arts.
In this way, he should be able to focus on his literary skills. With his qualifications, he will surely achieve great success in the future! He will inherit the glorious legacy of Taoism!
Only by becoming a spiritual general can one be immortal!
When the apprentice successfully worships God, he will understand his painstaking efforts as a master.
Thinking of this, the tips of Yue Dewen's fingers faintly glowed with silver, and a subtle vortex swirled around his palm.
laugh!
In an instant, he raised his hand and pointed forward.
puff!
The sound of air leakage suddenly spread at this moment.
A large amount of heat suddenly evaporated from Zhang Rongfang's body, and an inexplicable aura naturally spread from his body surface.
With a snap, Yue Dewen's finger hovered in the middle of Zhang Rongfang's chest, just missing his torso.
But at this short distance, he took the initiative to stop.
"This...this...is impossible!
?”
At this time, Yue Dewen's face changed drastically, his eyes were stiff, and he stared at Zhang Rongfang with dull eyes.
Refining God!
?
Just a moment ago, he actually felt the special spiritual quality from his apprentice that can only be possessed by a god-refiner.