"Boss Zhang, don't come unharmed."
A sentence of Boss Zhang, officially opened the two of them apart from each other's figures, and also officially put Zhang Xiaohan on a new height, Zhang Xiaohan stared at Yan Dao, and also stared at the Zhuxian bow in his hand, and slowly spoke: "Master, don't come to harm." ” Qianqi raised his eyebrows slightly, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that this monk with the Zhuxian Bow was Zhang Xiaohan's master, and this master would call Zhang Xiaohan Boss Zhang, a rusty title that recognized the other party's status, even if he was moody and invisible, he couldn't help but reveal his mood at the moment.
Suddenly there were spiritual power fluctuations behind him, and a monk was riding the wind to come, Yan Dao's gaze glanced over Zhang Xiaohan, the expression on his face was a little darker, Zhang Xiaohan didn't look back and knew that one of the spiritual power fluctuations was hibiscus, and the other was slightly unfamiliar.
Qianqi and Ling Shu's eyes did not change, the monk was just a monk, it would not be put in their hearts, Zhang Xiaohan did not look back, the light behind him suddenly stopped, and the person stood behind Zhang Xiaohan.
"It's all for this bow."
Yan Dao's voice was a little hoarse, and there was dangerous madness in his eyes, "Boss Zhang, you want this bow too" Zhang Xiaohan's eyes fell on the Zhuxian Bow, and this glance couldn't help but reveal pain, what made that senior brother who was as gentle as jade choose to give up his body and life to become a machine spirit, what made him or it chose Yan Dao "Master, this is the Emperor of the Human Realm, and this is the Fairy Ling Shu of the Divine Realm."
Zhang Xiaohan did not answer Yan Dao's question, but only formally introduced the identities of Qianqi and Ling Shu.
"You don't need to call me Master, I drank your apprenticeship tea, but I didn't instruct you, in our immortal cultivation world, we have always been the strong, and now when I see you, I have to call Boss Zhang, or a senior."
Yan Dao's words are true, this is the rule of the immortal cultivation world, not to mention that he has never pointed out Zhang Xiaohan, that is, he has pointed out, the strong are respected, the strength is supreme, and the difference in strength is huge, and he can't put on a master's stand in front of Zhang Xiaohan.
"In any case, it was the master who brought me into the sect that day, and without the master, there would be no Zhang Xiaohan now."
Zhang Xiaohan said slowly.
"Okay, good," Yan Dao nodded, "Just say to you, I will take you into the teacher's door, and I will promise that I was your master for 10,000 years, and I have never given you any magic weapons, or yet, since you have become a god, this longbow is worthy of your identity, and it can be regarded as the love of our master and apprentice." ” Yan Dao said and raised the longbow in his hand, the golden longbow glowed with golden streamers, the light and shadow slidied, Zhang Xiaohan seemed to see a warm face flashing in it, this man who had been living for others all his life, still chose to give up himself at the last moment of his life, and he didn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.
He must have consciously owed a lot to others, lived up to the expectations of his master, and was ashamed of her former love and attachment, the gentle man who used to have a sunny smile finally chose a path of no return.
Qianqi was finally surprised, and then smiled slightly, looking at Zhang Xiaohan's eyes were still so gentle, as if it was a blessing that the magic weapon he had cultivated fell into Zhang Xiaohan's hands.
"It's really a master-apprentice relationship."
Ling Shu scoffed.
Zhang Xiaohan said expressionlessly: "Thank you for your kindness."
Then he looked at Qianqi, "It is rumored that the Zhuxian bow was refined by the Emperor of Heaven and given to the emperor of the human world. ” Qianqi smiled slightly and explained: "The Zhuxian Bow is an immortal weapon, only a god can control it, mortal monks are beyond their strength, the strength of the greedy immortal weapon, the heart and strength are insufficient, and if you forcibly sacrifice the immortal weapon, you will naturally suffer backlash." ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded: "Heaven and earth have their own rules, so it is justified, but the last victim of this Zhuxian Bow is my senior brother, and he could not have been sacrificed." ” Zhang Xiaohan sighed softly as he spoke, and looked at Yan Dao: "Master, I have always been puzzled about something, why does the senior brother have to return to the hands of the master after being sacrificed to the immortal bow?"
Yan Dao's face changed, and then his face turned gloomy, and he sighed: "I took in your senior brother from the small mountain village that day, and I treated him as my son. ” There was a wave of emotional fluctuations behind Zhang Xiaohan, with a depressed change in spiritual power, Zhang Xiaohan sighed lightly: "I almost forgot that there is still a son in Shizun." ” "How do you know," Yan Dao said silently.
"How unfortunate it is to be the son of the master, if the senior brother still has spiritual wisdom, he should regret being so loved by the master."
"You" Yan Dao's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "Although I didn't teach you anything personally, I also entrusted you to your senior brother, and I asked myself if I was worthy of you, what do you mean by saying this?"
The Zhuxian Bow trembled in Yan Dao's hand, and he couldn't tell whether it was Yan Dao's anger or the excitement of the Zhuxian Gong, Zhang Xiaohan stared at Yan Dao and said slowly: "I left the Xuanzhen Sect that day, not to mention the reason for leaving, I just wanted to return to Xiannong Cave Mansion, and I passed by a small mountain village halfway, and I accidentally found that the mountain people were sucked by a demon cultivator. ” Yan Dao's face was puzzled, and Zhang Xiaohan continued: "Whether it was then or now, I will not stand idly by when I encounter this matter. ” "What do you mean" The two of them seemed to forget that there were two gods next to them, and Yan Dao seemed to have forgotten the identity of Zhang Xiaohan's human god and asked.
"I killed that demon cultivator and took his soul."
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Yan Dao.
"You" Yan Dao nodded, nodded again, but could no longer say a complete word.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Qianqi's mouth, and Ling Shu also sneered, everyone present understood Zhang Xiaohan's words, and it was up to them to see who would find out first.
"Then I found out that the demon cultivator turned out to be the son of the master, at that time I only felt a chill in my heart, what kind of father can be ruthless to let his son be a demon cultivator who has lost his mind, I just heard the words of the master, saying that the senior brother is treated as a son, my heart is cold again, fortunately the master did not put me in his eyes that day."
"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you, okay, okay" Yan Dao nodded, "Since you said so, you naturally know the whereabouts of my child, you took his soul, and he is naturally still there" Zhang Xiaohan was silent, looking at Yan Dao expressionlessly, greeting Yan Dao's undisguised anger, "The Xuanzhen Sect has always been the head of the five factions in the Xuanhuang Continent, and Shizun's cultivation is second to none in the continent that day, Shizun's demeanor on that day is still vivid, Shizun can you tell me why you want your son to practice Demon Clan Gong?"
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