"Of course." Zhang Jun nodded, "You are responsible for this matter. If you need anything, you can tell Xiaoqiang."
Mo San was overjoyed and said yes again and again.
Zhang Jun arranged the matter and let them do it. With his status, it was no longer suitable for him to personally come forward for something like this. It was more appropriate to let the people under him do it.
As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Zhang Jun's influence in the martial arts is very huge. Most of the people who held pills in the martial arts in the past were helped by Zhang Jun. Especially the young warriors who have risen in recent years.
Everyone regarded Zhang Jun as their idol and worshiped him very much. As long as he raised his arms and shouted, warriors from all over the country would respond one after another, so he was not too worried.
After saying this, Zhang Jun went to the VIP room on the 18th floor of the Golden Dragon Hotel alone and knocked on a door. The door opened, and Mrs. Yurong, whom she had not seen for a long time, appeared behind the door. The two of them were in
Qin Ling once had a romantic relationship, and it was that experience that caused subtle changes in the relationship between the two.
"Is it you?" Mrs. Yurong was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the person knocking on the door would be Zhang Jun. Then she suddenly realized, "I forgot that the Central Country is your territory. Since I escaped here, you can't possibly
have no idea."
"It's just a coincidence. I happened to be in this hotel and came over to take a look when I saw you." Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "Yurong, how have you been these past few years?"
"Not very good." Mrs. Yurong said lightly, "Do you want to come in?"
The two entered the room and closed the door. Mrs. Yurong asked: "What do you want from me?"
Zhang Jun sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "I have been asking about you. It is said that you have been listed as a target of death by the Holy Religion, and that you have been ordered to kill yourself by the Holy Lord?"
"My father and aunt were both killed by him. It's a pity that I never had the chance to kill him!" Mrs. Yurong said coldly, "His cultivation speed is too fast. Even if I am now at the peak of my true state, I still
Not his match."
Zhang Jun said: "You have a physique of ice muscles and jade bones, which is unique in the world. Your future achievements will not be inferior to his." Then he paused and said, "Okay, let me tell you straight. You are no longer Mrs. Yurong, and you are still
The Holy Cult is chasing you. Rather than wandering around alone and suffering, you might as well just follow me."
"Follow you?" She looked at Zhang Jun with a strange look.
"Why, you don't believe me?" Zhang Jun asked her.
"If you take me in, the Holy Lord will definitely come back and kill you." Madam Yurong sneered, "I know him too well, he will not allow the woman he used to be with another man."
"Then let him come." Zhang Jun sneered, "If you dare to come, I will kill him!"
"I heard that he took a step towards Zhun Daluo not long ago. You can't defeat him." She shook her head.
Zhang Jun frowned: "I won't say anything useless. Do you agree or not? There are people outside following you. If my prediction is correct, they should be the informants planted by the Holy Religion in the Central Kingdom. The Holy Religion has already contacted the domestic people
Some hidden forces collude, I know this very well. Even if you are at the peak of Guizhen, if they want to deal with you, you may not be able to escape their poisonous hands."
"Since you dare to want me, of course I am willing to follow you." She raised her neck and said proudly, "In this world, you, Zhang Jun, are the only one who is worthy of me, Hua Yurong, and Emperor Yang is not worthy."
Zhang Jun coughed, but did not refute. At the same time, he was a little proud. Hua Yurong had immortal bones, a physique of ice muscle and jade bones. This kind of physique was even coveted by the Holy Lord, so he kept it until she was ready to break through. But she was
He was the first to get there, which also resulted in Hua Yurong being in trouble now, having been hunted down by divine warriors for several years.
"Don't worry about those people outside, I will take you home." Zhang Jun said, "Actually, your qualifications are really good. I am sure that you can cultivate to the realm of the emperor within two years."
Hua Yurong's eyes lit up: "It seems I was wrong. I should have come to find you a long time ago."
Zhang Jun said no more, took her jade hand, and instantly returned to the Hunyuan Secret Realm. But as soon as he entered the secret realm, he saw the little golden dragon building a nest with dragon crystals under Ling'er's command. Obviously, that
What is under construction is the dragon's nest!
Yes, the little golden dragon was ready to build a nest. Zhang Jun had already felt this. But he never expected that it would be Ling'er who would guide the little golden dragon to build a nest. He saw a large number of dragon crystals like building blocks.
The same, sometimes it becomes square, sometimes it becomes round, sometimes it becomes a courtyard, sometimes it becomes a rockery, it is simply ever-changing.
Zhang Jun couldn't stand it any longer. He coughed and said, "Ling'er, don't be ridiculous!"
When Ling'er saw Zhang Jun coming, she immediately came over happily: "Dad, Dad, I'm helping Longlong build the dragon's nest."
"That's not how the dragon's nest is built!" Zhang Jun said seriously, and then expressed his thoughts. After hearing this, the little golden dragon's eyes lit up and he nodded his head sharply. He spit out a large amount of dragon crystal again, and then blew a breath
, all the dragon crystals began to pile up and combine, and within a moment, a nine-story pagoda appeared.
The pagoda is 10,000 meters high, with a base covering millions of square meters and a total of nine floors. Zhang Jun designed the dragon's nest to look like a pagoda because this form of dragon's nest is easier to absorb dragon breath from other dimensions. It looks majestic
Dragon's Nest, Zhang Jun nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Children, what should we do next?"
The little golden dragon immediately conveyed an idea to Zhang Jun. It was a formal list of materials needed to build the dragon's nest. There were thirty-eight types in total. The demand for each type was astronomical. What's more terrible is that every
All materials are extremely precious. For example, one of them is called "Xi Soil", which only exists in the restricted area of life in the wilderness. Another example is a thing called "Star Stone", which is located in a place called "The Desert".
The Sea of Stars, it is said that only Da Luo people can reach that place.
After getting the name of the materials, Zhang Jun said nothing with a dark face. Little Jinlong looked at him eagerly, seeming to say that you just have to figure it out, anyway, building the dragon's nest will be of great benefit to you.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er asked thoughtfully.
Zhang Jun immediately smiled: "It's okay, honey, you can play, dad has to go to work."
"Oh." Ling'er immediately jumped up and down to find the little golden dragon.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there was actually a dragon in your spiritual realm." Hua Yurong finally recovered from the shock and said in a dry voice.
"Oh, it's just a little dragon." Zhang Jun said calmly, "After it builds the dragon's nest, it will slowly grow."
Hua Yurong didn't know what to say. Zhang Jun didn't seem to pay much attention to this dragon. It was a dragon! She finally calmed down and asked: "You have become a saint, haven't you? The spiritual realm of the saint level is indeed extraordinary.
, this must be a treasure place, right?”
"We are still in the Tao realm at the moment, but we will be able to advance to the divine realm in a while." Zhang Jun said, "My true self is still in seclusion. After I leave seclusion, I can let the spiritual realm cover the entire Tao sea."
Hua Yurong could no longer remain calm, she trembled: "What did you say? Dao realm? Divine soil!"
Zhang Jun looked at her, as if she was making a fuss, and said: "If I said that I have a first-class soul, 560 trillion spiritual thoughts, and have become a saint in the flesh, would you faint?"
Hua Yurong sighed quietly and said, "It was my fault. I should have come to you long ago. In that case, I should have become a saint now."
"It's not too late." Zhang Jun touched her soft face, "You have immortal bones, and your qualifications are still higher than those of the Holy Lord. I will help you."
Hua Yurong took a breath: "This will be my home from now on!"
The news of Hua Yurong's arrival somehow reached the ears of many women, so Lin Xian, Su Mei, Ge Xiaoxian, Shen Rong and other women appeared one after another. Zhang Jun's clone wisely fled the scene and decided to return in a few days. Come back. As for what will happen between these women, he doesn't want to ask.
Zhang Jun left the Hunyuan Secret Realm and went to look for Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan had been practicing in the secret realm for some time, and occasionally went to the legendary academy for classes. However, he was obviously tired of studying recently and ran out to play for some reason. For Zong Yuan Yuan and Zhang Jun are relatively reassured. Guizhen's peak realm and Taojun-level fighting power are within reach of the world.
Zongyuan has been wandering around Kyoto these days. He found that one of the biggest changes in society is intelligence. Intelligent factories, intelligent transportation, and intelligent offices. For example, there are 300,000 environmentally friendly smart taxis in Kyoto. They are rented to pedestrians at low prices. There are also a large number of smart buses. Even private cars and traffic lights have become smart.
Through accurate calculations, the main computer can ensure that traffic is always smooth. There have been no traffic jams in Kyoto for a long time, and even the incidence of car accidents has dropped to zero. Of course, this approach also makes many private car owners very happy. Unhappy because they lose the fun of free driving.
Zong Yuan wore a set of casual clothes and took a car to find Xiaolong. Xiaolong was Shang Yang’s son and Zhang Jun’s adopted son. Now Xiaolong is twenty years old and has grown into an adult. He is already helping Shang Yang is taking care of business.
"I met Brother Xiaolong when I was very young. He must not recognize me when we meet him, right?" Zongyuan, who was extremely bored, thought to himself as the taxi drove to his residence in Shangyang.
The house in Shangyang is fully intelligent. Zongyuan pressed the doorbell, but there was no response for a long time. He couldn't help but frown, thinking what was going on? He wanted to barge in directly, but felt that it was rude, so he contacted Xiaoqiang: "Xiaoqiang, isn't Shang Yang at home? Please help me check his phone number."
Xiaoqiang: "Zongyuan, this Hezhong practice infringes on other people's privacy. The Lord God refuses to implement it."
Zongyuan's eyes widened: "Isn't it you who is the main god?"
"To be precise, the Main God is a central computer built by me. It is not me, and I cannot affect it." Xiaoqiang explained, "Of course, in the past, it was a clone of me."
Zong Yuan shrugged: "Okay." He had no choice but to take out his phone and prepare to ask Zhang Jun for Xiaolong's home phone number.
Before the call was dialed, Zhang Jun appeared behind him, raised his hand and patted his head: "What are you looking for Xiaolong for?"
Zong Yuan looked back and immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "Dad, why are you here? Of course I came here because I missed Brother Xiaolong. I haven't seen Uncle Shang for a long time. Haha, I miss him so much."
Zhang Jun snorted, then took the mobile phone from Zong Yuan's hand and made a call. There was a blind tone on the other side of the phone, indicating that no one was answering.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jun felt that something was wrong. He couldn't care less and scanned the entire villa with his spiritual consciousness.
It doesn't matter at this glance, his hair exploded and stood up like steel needles: "Xiaolong! Brother Shang!"
"Brush!" With a flash of his body, he appeared in the living room of the residence with Zong Yuan. There was a putrid smell in the living room. The corpses of Shang Yang and his wife were twisted on the cold ground, but Xiaolong was nowhere to be seen.
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"Who did this!" Zhang Jun's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were about to spit out fire.