When Song Zheng, who represented the world of holy medicine and won a hard-fought victory, returned, this time even Huo Buzhan knelt on his side of the road.

Although the battle was won, they did not retreat immediately because the Sky Circle did not disappear. This also meant that the Battle of the Sky Circle was not completely over.

Although the enemy has retreated, they still have the opportunity to come back through the sky circle at any time.

Huo Buzhan sighed to Song Zheng secretly: "The world behind those heavenly circles is actually very powerful." Song Zheng glanced at him unexpectedly.

Huo Buzhan smiled bitterly and said: "How can we be willing to just defend without attacking? Almost every dark gold tribe tried to pass through the sky circle and attack the world behind it. But for some reason, once they returned to their world,

Their strength seems to have suddenly increased dramatically. Our Dark Gold Tribe has tried three times in history, but each time, we lost an elite army."

"Later, the witch chiefs analyzed that the problem should not be in their world. Our warriors were still strong after passing, but the enemy was more powerful. It should be that our world suppressed their power in order to protect us. Therefore, the battle of the Sky Circle can only be limited

In our world, the consequences of entering the enemy's world are dire."

Song Zheng did not comment on this, but said coldly, arrogantly and confidently: "Prepare a resting place for me. If they come again, just drive them back."

Huo Buzhan immediately said: "I would like to dedicate the chariot for you to rest."

Song Zheng lightly glanced at the car that could definitely be called "luxury" in the world of holy medicine, but shook his head slightly and said: "No need, born from sorrow, died from happiness, luxurious clothes, delicious food, and mansions are the easiest for soldiers to carry. Lost

Motivation to keep going.

For me, just a cave is enough."

What he said made Huo Buzhan feel ashamed. He nodded repeatedly and reflected: "Your Excellency's words were like a thunderbolt, waking up Buzhan.

I have never made any progress in these years. I am afraid that it is precisely because I have lost the original intention of a warrior and am greedy for pleasure that I have died of happiness."

He sent an order to find the cave: "You are truly a good teacher!"

Song Zheng secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, because in his opinion, this simple chariot, that is, the primitive tribes in the world of holy medicine, thought it was really good. From Hongwu's point of view, it was no different from an ordinary bullock cart.

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To rest here, Song Zheng would rather live in a cave, which is at least spacious. His casual and perfunctory words actually made Huo Buzhan sink to the ground in shame...

On the surface, Song Zheng looked deeply at Huo Buzhan with a look that said, "It's not too late for a kid to learn how to return astray," and then nodded slowly in approval!

Huo Buzhan immediately felt that he had been recognized by Your Excellency. He thanked you for your good intentions and deliberately used the chariot incident to remind him!

Song Zheng entered the cave to rest, and suddenly heard a loud clicking sound from outside. Huo Buzhan strode in: "Sir, I have smashed the chariot with my own hands. I will come to the cave to practice hard with you!"

He bowed and bowed, which was already a bit of a "disciple's ceremony". Song Zheng was speechless for a moment: Why did you find another cave to squeeze in with me?

He has a lot of secrets, and he wants to be clean, but now... a king-level holy warrior who was deceived and became lame is entangled with him passionately.

For three days in a row, Song Zheng could only practice obediently.

In the morning, he took Huo Buzhan into the deep mountains, and together he showed his huge sacred body, lifting hills and giant trees to exercise his strength.

In the afternoon and evening, he meditated in the cave to improve his witchcraft power. At this time, Huo Buzhan stood at the entrance of the cave to guard him like a respectful disciple.

Fortunately, in the past few days, Song Zheng's second ancient demon clone has quietly gone away, and progress is going smoothly.

Three days later, there were still no new enemies in the sky circle. Huo Buzhan couldn't wait any longer. After all, he was a king-level holy warrior of the Dark Gold Tribe and was busy with his affairs. He asked Song Zheng for instructions: "Your Excellency, I want to

Leave an elite soldier behind, led by a commander-level holy warrior to guard this place. If there is any problem, we will come over again."

Song Zheng nodded slightly: "Do you want to go back to the Fire Department?"

"Yes." Huo Buzhan said, "I also want to introduce you to our emperor immediately."

Song Zheng's heart suddenly moved, and he pondered and asked: "No fight, I have seen what you have done in the past few days, and I probably understand your thoughts..."

Huo Buzhan was so excited that he wanted to kneel down and ask, "Your Excellency, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Don't be anxious first. Let me ask you, how is your family situation?"

Huo Buzhan said: "My parents are no longer at home. My old wife passed away more than a hundred years ago. My three children have also grown up. However, it is a pity that their qualifications are not top-notch. At present, they are only general-level saints."

Warrior." At this point, he felt a little regretful: "I'm afraid it won't be possible for them to inherit my mantle."

Song Zheng nodded and said, "Why didn't you marry again?"

Huo Buzhan smiled bitterly and said: "When I got married, I was just a general-level holy warrior and didn't have many worries. But now... it's not my own business to marry again. The entire Fire-Eating Department will be affected.

well……"

He shook his head. It was obviously not that he didn't want to marry again, but the reality was complicated and he probably couldn't help himself.

Song Zheng showed a mysterious smile: "Do you want to have a powerful descendant? Maybe even one that surpasses you?"

Huo Buzhan was stunned. He hasn't even become a disciple yet, but the teacher is going to help his disciple solve major life problems? He didn't understand what you meant: "You mean..."

"I know a good marriage. This marriage may not be good for others, but it is perfect for you."

"But the Fire Eaters..."

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, the Fire-Eating Department will definitely be very willing."

Huo Buzhan was full of questions, but Song Zheng just said: "Explain everything in the camp and come with me tomorrow."

…

In front of Wanduan Mountain, Huo Buzhan was shocked: "Sir, are you serious?"

Song Zheng stood on a high mountain peak with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast mountains, and glanced at him coldly: "When have I ever made a joke?"

Huo refused to fight and did not hesitate, and immediately said: "Of course I am very willing to do this, but with my ability, I cannot conquer that giant beast."

Song Zheng waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this. If you have a good teacher, you will naturally be able to do good things." He said by the way: "Kneel down and become my teacher."

"Yes!" Huo Buzhan was overjoyed. He knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

Song Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

In the past few days, Huo Buzhan was very attentive and served him with the courtesy of a disciple. What Song Zheng saw in it was his ambition.

Obviously Huo BuZhan is not satisfied with the king-level holy warrior, he wants to become an emperor. And Song Zheng can obviously fight against the emperor-level holy warrior Huo BuZhan, and even defeat him.

With such a master, he can compete with the immortal fire and seize the power of the fire-eating department.

Song Zheng, of course, also hopes that Huo Buzhan will rise to the top. Compared to Huo BuZhan, whom he has not yet met, he would rather Huo BuZhan rise to the top. From Huo BuZhan's words, he knows what he wants and uses Huo BuZhan to complete his career.

The layout of the world of holy medicine.

Of course, bringing him here is to lay a solid foundation for Huo BuZhan.

He remembered that Lang Jiuni told him that there was once an emperor-level holy warrior who entered Wanduan Mountain in search of seven-tailed demon wolves in an attempt to mate and produce powerful offspring, but in the end he failed.

And he remembered that Lang Jiuni said that this emperor-level holy warrior came from the nearest fire-eating tribe, and he must be the one who is not extinguished by fire.

If Huo Buzhan succeeds in what Huo Buextinguished failed, his reputation in the Fire-Eating Department will surpass that of Huo Buextinguishing.

As for whether the two "parties and the beast" are willing, there is of course no problem. In Song Zheng's completely monster-like state, he completely understood why the emperor-level holy warrior wanted to find the most powerful wild beast to give birth to offspring.

In the state of holy warriors, they are actually a kind of monster.

Many incomplete animal souls were incorporated into the holy medicine.

In their eyes at this time, wild beasts will also appear very beautiful. The stronger they are, the more beautiful they are.

As for the seven-tailed demon wolf, it is a real beast. Even with wisdom, the beast's lust is more naked and direct. Song Zheng has a way to make him agree.

After establishing the status of master and apprentice, Song Zheng shouted at Wan Duanshan: "Come and see me quickly!"

The sound rolled out and spread throughout Wanduan Mountain.

Then everything was quiet, the mountain wind howled by, and there was no change.

Huo BuZhan was a little confused. Song Zheng squinted his eyes and waited for a while. He found that the seven-tailed demon wolf was still pretending to be dead, and said coldly: "I'll give you a stick of incense!"

There was another awkward silence, and suddenly the world seemed a little dark, and a huge black shadow reluctantly turned from the bottom of a huge mountain.

When Huo Buzhan saw this giant beast, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes were filled with fascination, and he murmured: "The seven-tailed demon wolf, my God, it is really the seven-tailed demon wolf, a giant beast that even Huo Buxu has never conquered!

"

The seven-tailed demon wolf slowly came to Song Zheng, just in time for a stick of incense...

"Roar"

It let out a roar of dissatisfaction. If it could speak human words, it would probably have complained, "Why are you here again?"

Song Zheng signaled to Huo Buzhan, who rose into the air and completely sanctified his divine body. He turned into a giant monster hundreds of feet tall.

Huo Buzhan stood in the valley, beating his chest with both hands and roaring to the sky, showing his strength in front of his future spouse.
Chapter completed!