"Senior, I will give you all these things. Please go to the Shen family to rescue Zhang Xiaopeng." Niu Dawa did not accept the things from Wang Mingyang's hand, but wanted to use these things as reward and asked Wang Mingyang to go to the Shen family to rescue Zhang Xiaopeng.
Afraid that Wang Mingyang would find it too little, he quickly picked off his Sumeru mustard seeds and said, "Junior, there are some valuable things here."
Wang Mingyang shook his head and said: "You saved my son, I will accompany you to the Shen family to repay your kindness. But..."
He paused for a moment, sighed softly, and said: "The last time I saw him in the capital of the Great Su Emperor, I looked at his face and found that he had a certain death calamity that he could not overcome. You must be mentally prepared."
The last time he exchanged Wutong Tears with Zhang Xiaozu at the Guowei Mansion, he told Zhang Xiaozu about this and asked Zhang Xiaozu to go to Lingzhou Ten Thousand Demons Cave to find him if Zhang Xiaozu could survive the calamity of death.
Yu Chengyang was there at that time, but how could he have imagined that Zhang Xiaozu's death would happen in this way today.
If they had known that the Shen family had this evil trick to capture Zhang Xiaozu, they would have found a way to strip the Shen family blood out of Zhang Xiaozu's body.
"Rescuing people is like putting out fire, let's set out quickly!" Niu Dawa was anxious.
"Let's go!" Hei Yuan's body was filled with evil energy and his eyes were fierce as he said: "If you die in the Shen family, I will let everyone in the Shen family be buried with you."
Don't look at it. On weekdays, it always puts on the airs of a king in front of Zhang Xiaopou, bosses around Zhang Xiaopou, and even squeezes and bullies Zhang Xiaopou from time to time. But in fact, in its heart, Zhang Xiaopou has long been its best friend.
"Gah... Although the Shen family of Zhongzhou is not easy to mess with, the little boy saved my life. I am definitely not a duck who never repays his kindness. If the little boy has any shortcomings, I will avenge him!" Zhou Heiya Yihan
cried the voice.
Although Niu Dawa didn't say anything cruel, if Zhang Xiaozhu really died in the Shen family, he and the Shen family would definitely fight to the death.
Wang Mingyang took a deep look at the baby boy who was crying and sleeping in his arms, and then reluctantly handed him into Niu Dawa's arms, saying: "Don't let people know that he is my son. My enemy is too powerful.
It will bring him misfortune and disaster, so please help me raise him."
After saying that, he led everyone and flew towards Central Continent.
His speed is no slower than Niu Dawa's Thousand Miles in a Moment.
"It's done!"
In the Shen Family Cave Mansion, the ancestor of the Shen Family stared at the sacrificial formation with a smile on his face.
I saw the formation began to rotate in the opposite direction, and the blood energy began to flow backwards.
All the Saint Ancestors couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Xiaopou frequently caused accidents for them. They were really afraid that accidents would happen this time in the sacrifice summons. Fortunately, the result was as expected.
They stared at the inverted formation, their eyes or
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Cold or gloomy or angry...
Everyone couldn't wait to see Zhang Xiaozu, and then make him pay for everything he did to the Shen family, and watch him repent and cry bitterly, kneel down and beg for mercy, not to beg for life but for death.
As the saints waited, time passed slowly.
Zhang Xiaozhu felt that his eyes fell into darkness that could not be seen even in the smallest state of mind, and then there was a sharp pain of separation of bones and flesh all over his body. He felt as if his body was torn apart inch by inch. Along with the pain, there was also a feeling of falling rapidly, and then
His consciousness gradually blurred.
It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that a very long period of time had passed. A ray of light suddenly shone on Zhang Xiaopou's eyelids, awakening his blurred consciousness.
The ancestors of the Shen family and all the saint ancestors stared at Zhang Xiaopeng who appeared in the middle of the sacrificial formation. They became energetic and looked at Zhang Xiaopiao with sharp eyes like knives.
Zhang Xiaozu woke up, opened his eyes, and looked around.
The saint ancestors of the Shen family didn't say anything, waiting to see Zhang Xiaozu's frightened and frightened expression, but they were disappointed. After seeing them, Zhang Xiaozu's expression was very calm, as calm as if he was here for a visit.
Zhang Xiaozu had already seen the scene in front of him with his killing eyes, and he was already prepared for death in his heart. He was indeed very scared before he came, but he was no longer afraid after he came.
"Zhang Xiaozu, do you know where this is?!" A saint ancestor of the Shen family shouted at Zhang Xiaozu. He felt that Zhang Xiaozu might have been too frightened and hadn't woken up yet.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at him and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, this should be the Shen family in Zhongzhou. You all look at me with such expectant expressions..."
He glanced at the saints and asked, "Are you waiting to see me panic? Do you want me to perform a show for you?"
After Zhang Xiaopou's words revealed his thoughts, a holy ancestor of the Shen family suddenly showed an angry look on his face and snorted coldly: "Those who don't know how to die will not forget to use their words even when they are about to die."
"What if not? Will I kneel down and beg you for mercy? Is it useful?" Zhang Xiaozhu sneered, then his eyes turned cold and said: "If you want to kill, then kill, if you want to cut, then cut. We are all adults, don't play with children.
It’s a boring trick.”
The ancestor of the Shen family frowned and stared at Zhang Xiaopou's bleeding forehead, and asked in a deep voice: "Where are the bloody pupils between your eyebrows?"
"I took it out and threw it away. I can't bring it here to benefit you." Zhang Xiaozhu replied with a smile, "I only have one piece of clothes and one body left. If you are hungry, maybe you can cook me and eat it."
Already."
After speaking, he opened his empty space and showed the empty space to the ancestor of the Shen family.
sink
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The ancestor's eyes suddenly darkened. He had been looking forward to Zhang Xiaozu's arrival because he coveted Zhang Xiaozu's treasures. He never thought that Zhang Xiaozu would be so smart and kept all his treasures before he came, not wanting to get anything for nothing.
them.
Only then did he understand why Zhang Xiaozu was so calm, because Zhang Xiaozu had never thought about returning alive before he came. He had already regarded himself as a dead person in his heart. He was already dead, so there was nothing else that could make him afraid.
The ancestor of the Shen family was depressed and angry, and suddenly raised his right palm and slapped Zhang Xiaopeng.
Zhang Xiaozu didn't care whether he was a saint or an ancestor, he just slapped him back. Unfortunately, he was not his opponent. He was slapped to the ground by the ancestor of the Shen family. His clothes were torn to pieces by the force, and he was instantly naked.
Ding!
A jade talisman fell from Zhang Xiaopou to the ground.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at his face, pointed his finger, and shot a burst of energy towards the jade talisman, hoping to destroy it.
The ancestor of the Shen family grasped it with five fingers and took one step ahead of Xiaopeng, taking the jade talisman into his hand. Immediately, a vigorous nourishing power of the soul poured from the jade talisman into his palm.
His deep eyes showed a gleam of shock that could not be concealed, and then a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy mood improved.
The effect of this jade talisman was incredible. He felt that blood pupils and sycamore tears were not as good as this thing.
He was instantly satisfied.
"Boy, I heard that you sell a large amount of treasures that nourish the soul. Is it possible that you can make such treasures?" The ancestor of the Shen family asked.
Cultivators in Jiuzhou Continent are currently curious about this question, and many people have received accurate information that Zhang Xiaozu can indeed make treasures blessed by the soul.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaozhu nodded and admitted, "Let me go, and I will make one for each of you."
"Haha, boy, do you think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?" The ancestor of the Shen family looked at Zhang Xiaopeng suspiciously.
He both believed and didn't believe it, because the effect of the jade talisman in his hand was so powerful that he couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaopou could do it.
Zhang Xiaozu said: "Huh, the jade talisman is in your hand, don't you see it yourself? There are obviously the talismans I carved on it."
The ancestor of the Shen family held the jade talisman in the palm of his hand and looked carefully in front of him. He did see a looming rune, so he subconsciously concentrated and brought the jade talisman closer to his eyes, hoping to remove the talisman hidden in the jade talisman.
See the text clearly.
He thought that if he could see the runes hidden in the jade talisman, he might be able to make such a treasure.
Zhang Xiaozu secretly made a seal with his right hand.
Click!
The jade talisman suddenly shattered in the hands of the Shen family ancestor.