The middle of the vortex was empty, without water, and it did not affect the speech. Zhang Tianfang asked, "Where is the fishman?" Zhang Yan replied, "It didn't come out." "Then you just sit down? Don't go in and take a look?" Zhang Tianfang asked again. Zhang Yan replied, "You can't go in."

The black mirror is the passage to the forest of dry bones, and it is necessary to have the blood of a fishman to enter. The two of them couldn't get in, so they could only wait patiently. The first day was fine, but from the second day, Zhang Tianfang became extremely impatient, making Zhang afraid to take out the flying boat. He also planned to fly the light boat and float around the sea. He even wanted to fish in a whim, making Zhang afraid to make him a fishing hook.

Zhang was afraid that he would not do it, so the two brothers were floating on the sea and the other was waiting under the sea. In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed. Zhang Tian was so bored that he wanted to be crazy, so he ran to the vortex and asked Zhang: "Are you making a mistake?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Yanbai glanced at him and didn't understand what he had, so why there was no trace of the fishman.

Zhang Tianfang was bored and returned to the sea to make trouble. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the vortex gradually became smaller, and the sea hydrates merged into the dragon, and layers of pressure pressed towards Zhang Yan, which was a little uncomfortable. Zhang Yan broke through the water, so he looked down and saw that the vortex had disappeared, and the black mirror surface at the bottom of the sea also disappeared.

Zhang Tianfang rushed over and asked, "What's wrong?" Zhang was afraid to take out the Dingxingpan and saw that he was so depressed that the highlights disappeared. The result of the passage closing made the two a little depressed. Zhang Tian yelled in anger: "What are you doing? Playing with me?"

Zhang was afraid that he would vent his anger, so he would swear. It was much better than some fish-headed men, so he said to Zhang Tianfang: "Let's go back."

Although Zhang Tianfang was unhappy, he had to return to Tianlei Mountain together. Before leaving, Zhang was afraid of taking the Dingxingpan and looking carefully again, and then he closed the highlights before flying back.

Walking back, I went to the borders of Yue and Wu to take a look. As he wished, the war had stopped. In the previous killing battlefield, there was a mighty tent, and Wu and Yue were each guarding a hundred people. The others had no change, what was like before and what was still like now. Yue was a million troops in the formation, the Wu army was facing more than 100,000 soldiers, and another 250,000 prisoners of war were trapped in the rear camp.

Zhang was afraid that he could understand at a glance that the idea he gave Peng Zhan worked. Wu took 250,000 prisoners of war and Yue to negotiate terms with the State of Yue. He thought to himself: It was slow enough, it was just a negotiation in the past month? But finally he stopped fighting, which was a blessing for the people.

I flew north across the border and soon returned to Tianlei Mountain. I flew straight to the back mountain to find the children and see how they are now.

The kids sat in a big room, listening to Cheng Xier's words seriously, and fifteen fat babies were among them. Zhang was afraid that he would not disturb him, so he turned around and went to Lin Sen's residence.

As soon as he entered the yard, the old man was drinking by himself with spiritual wine. A group of sand bears surrounded him and scrambled to drink with him. Seeing that Zhang was afraid of coming back, he smiled and said, "You are so busy, come and drink."

Zhang was afraid to apologize and smiled: "There are always a lot of things." After catching the sand bear, he ravaged it first, and then kissed him for a long time. Lin Sen said: "Stop making trouble, drink." Zhang said yes and sat down opposite Lin Sen.

At this time, Zhang Tianfang also followed in and said, "Take me one." After sitting down, Dayan asked Zhang for fear of asking for wine. Zhang was afraid of taking out a few bottles of wine and asked him, "Didn't you call Fang Jian?" Zhang Tianfang snatched the wine and said, "You go."

Such lazy people have a good appetite and have already eaten it after saying something.

The monsters are keen to spiritual power. The nineteen sand bears have always been loved by others and have a very good relationship with each person. So they are brave enough to pester a few people to drink spiritual wine, and they are not afraid of being upset. Other monsters do not have the courage and are all retreating far away in the yard.

Zhang Yan grabbed two sand bears and talked to Zhang Tianfang: "You just like them, you know how to eat." The lazy white sand bears gathered together and snorted twice to protest. Zhang Yan said angrily: "You are a monster of level, are you a little bit graceful?"

After drinking with Lin Sen for a while, I went to see Song Yunyi, and after a few words, I went to Zhan Yun to ask some things.

Zhan Yun was struggling and fighting hard, giving all his years of combat experience, and struggling more than a thousand people like coolies, without the feeling of elegance and dust removal that cultivators should have. Seeing Zhang afraid to come to him, he casually said, "Look at the soldiers I train, how about it?"

There is no need to say about the three teams, Bai Zhan, all of them are masters of Nascent Soul, and there is no need for Zhan Yun to guide how to practice. Black War is a killer and has its own set of training methods. Only hard war, with a large number of people, a low and messy background, and the cultivation methods are not unified. Zhan Yun has nothing to do, so he will mess with them.

Zhang was a little speechless. After all, he was a cultivator. He became a soldier in your mouth. He nodded and said, "It's okay." Then he asked again, "Don't you accept disciples?"

"Why are you collecting that? I have collected it before, it's just that, it's boring. Do you have something to do?" He answered Zhang Yan's question and asked Zhang Yan again.

Zhang Yan nodded: "I want to ask you something." "How do I know something you don't understand?" Zhan Yun said, still looking at Qianduo Li Zhan.

Zhang was afraid that it would take nearly half a year to go down the mountain, and the last time he came back, he went down the mountain again as soon as he went up the mountain, so he didn't know many things on the mountain. When he returned to the mountain, Ruiyuan got the news and hurried to see him, and he had something to tell him.

When Zhang saw Ruiyuan, he frowned because he was afraid. The last time he returned to the mountain, Ruiyuan sent him down the mountain for half a year with one sentence. Now he came again? He said with a bitter face: "Don't it be wrong again?"

After seeing him respectfully, Ruiyuan said, "I said the last time that tens of thousands of people came to the door to study, and I chose a date for the assessment three months ago..." He just started, and Zhang was afraid to interrupt: "This is your business, I don't need to know if you want to do anything."

Ruiyuan said yes, and then said, "There is one more thing to ask Uncle Master, which is the 64 newly accepted children. The boy is fine, but what should I do if more than a dozen girls? Tianlei Mountain does not accept female disciples..."

"Okay, I'll do this. At worst, I won't accept it. Just live in the back mountain." Zhang Yan said helplessly.

"That's not the case. Uncle Master is the number one in Tianlei Mountain. How do you calculate the master branch of your more than 60 disciples? Although the three teams regard you as their master, they only have the name of master and apprentice after all, and you never want to teach people..." Ruiyuan's words were interrupted by Zhang Ai again: "What is the name of master and apprentice? The fact is that they all call me master."

"Uncle Master, have you ever taught a Tianlei Mountain martial art? Or has it been a point of guidance for which senior brother?" Ruiyuan had the courage to expose Zhang Yan's ugly face. His righteous words made Zhang Yan feel depressed and blushed: "Let's not talk about this for now, what did you just say?"

"Uncle Master is the first person in Tianlei Mountain. He has received more than a thousand disciples and has hundreds of Yuanying masters. Uncle Master is the strongest force in Tianlei Mountain. However, those people used to be the name of master and apprentice, and the newly recruited 64 junior brothers are different. If a few people show off in the future, they are all of them with great talent, ambition and virtue..." Ruiyuan failed to finish his words again, and was interrupted by Zhang Sei Qiangheng: "Don't think so much, okay, I think they are pitiful. I took them and raised them. Don't worry, no one competed for the leader with you." Zhang Sei admired his nephew very much. He dared to say anything, always used the name of master and apprentice to speak, criticized himself for being lazy, and refused to teach after accepting disciples.

Ruiyuan said respectfully: "Uncle Master misunderstood his disciples. The disciples do not love the position of the leader. They are just worried that the master's disciples have already passed down the four Taoisms at this time, and their learning and use are different from the methods of the Tianlei Mountain sect. The disciples are thinking that if the uncle is not here in the future, how can these four disciples have conflicts with the disciples of this sect?"

Zhang was speechless and hadn't done anything, so he said I was gone first. However, Ruiyuan was right. Now he was suppressing a bunch of bastards. If he was gone, these people wouldn't care what happened to Tianlei Mountain. If the dispute was apart, they knew what would happen in the future. He nodded and said, "This requires you to spread Tianlei Mountain with your heart. As for them, I have my own arrangements."

Ruiyuan bowed and said yes. The purpose of his speech was like this. He reminded this lazy uncle in advance not to take some people back in the next mountain. If he went down the mountain a hundred and eighty times, Zhang was afraid that the number of disciples under his sect would probably be more than the disciples in the whole mountain, and they were messy and uncontrollable. For any sect, such a force was very troublesome.

"Is there anything wrong? If it's okay, then the sixty-four children will be yours. Let them play for a while first, and then teach them the Tianlei Mountain martial arts in the future. You will decide who to teach them what they want." The lazy Zhang Yan became the boss again.

Ruiyuan responded again and then muttered in a low voice: "There is the name of a master and a disciple, but there is no reality of a master and a disciple."

Zhang was completely convinced. This guy was so stubborn that he was not afraid of me being angry. He left him alone and turned around and talked to Zhan Yun: "When will I finish my work?"

Since taking the Birth Pill, Zhan Yun has become much more open-minded and cheerful. After a day of life and death, his cultivation cannot be improved. He will be strong if he has no desires and is not worried. He has never been as easy and comfortable as he is now. He does things every day by nature. He does things by thinking about it, and does not do it when he is unhappy. He no longer thinks about people and things randomly. If he thinks less, he will naturally be happier. He hears Zhang afraid of asking questions and glares and says, "Don't even let me teach you my disciples for you, I confiscate it myself."

Am I so lazy? Zhang Yan said depressedly: "Who asked you to teach your apprentice? I want to ask you... What do I want to ask you?" He was so depressed that he forgot the content of the question, so he became even more depressed.

Zhan Yun's eyes widened: "What do you want to ask, how do I know? I really can't figure it out. A stupid guy like you can become a top-level expert. Is God reasonable?"

"Ah, I remembered it." Zhan Yun reminded Zhang Yan and asked, "Do you think there are really masters of God Transformation in this world?"

"Everyone said there is, I have never seen it. It has been circulating like this for tens of thousands of years, and it should have existed." Zhan Yun replied.

Zhang Yan asked again: "What is your purpose of practicing?"

"Are you sick? Why don't you ask what your purpose is to come to this world? You're nervous." Zhang was afraid of being despised by Zhan Yun.

"Be serious, I'm asking very seriously." Zhang feared to face contempt.
Chapter completed!