"Fellow Daoist Ma, it's not that you are unwilling to let you go, but that you didn't fulfill the request you just now." Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said, "I just said that if you let Ma Dacheng and his son surrender, then you won't be in trouble with you and the Ma family, but you didn't do it, so I'll let me solve the problem with them myself."

As soon as Mahe heard Zhang Zhexue's words, he knew that the other party had not let him go. He hated Ma Dacheng's father and son in his heart. If they hadn't caused this trouble for no reason, why would he have fallen to this point now? In fact, he never thought that if he hadn't indulged Ma Dacheng's father and son, and had not exercised his power as a family elder, and let their father and son do whatever they want, this would not have happened today.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I know that I can't escape this disaster today, but I hope that the Taoist can accomplish it. Then I will die willingly and leave my Nascent Soul to you intact." Seeing that the matter is irreversible, Mahe can only use this condition to impress Zhang Zhexue, hoping that he can agree to his request based on this point.

Zhang Zhexue nodded and said, "Tell me, as long as Zhang can do it, I will definitely agree to you."

Mah bowed to Zhang Zhexue and sighed: "First of all, I hope that the soul that fellow Taoist Zhang can be reincarnated and reincarnated, so that my soul will not dissipate or fall into the ghost realm; the second is that I hope that you can let go of these tribesmen of my Ma family, and at least leave some incense for my Ma family. I think with fellow Taoist cultivation, they will not pose any threat to you, right? Here are these two requirements."

Zhang Zhexue nodded and said, "First point I can promise you to let your soul be reincarnated, but second point, I will let them go, but all the monks will be abolished from their cultivation, and then I will send them all to Dongdu City and let them die by themselves. All I can do is this."

Mah lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then raised his head and sent a message to Zhang Zhexue and said, "Is there any other way? What if I, Ma Jia, surrendered to you?"

Zhang Zhexue thought about it and thought that this was also a good solution. Although the two Nascent Souls that could be obtained were gone, there was no hurry. Who knew how many Nascent Soul monks would offend him in the future? Then he found a few Nascent Soul monks who were extremely sinful and could do it for the heavens and solve it. So he said: "It's okay to surrender to me, but you have to plant a ghost slave contract."

"Yes." Mahe agreed without hesitation. He practiced hard for six or seven hundred years and finally became a Nascent Soul monk. Not to mention the future breakthrough of the transformation of gods, it only takes one or two thousand years to exhaust the life span of the Nascent Soul stage. Who knows what changes will happen in these and two thousand years? Being able to live is better than dying.

Zhang Zhexue waved his hand, and a golden dragon stretched out his claws, held Maher in his hand, twisted his body, and sent him to Zhang Zhexue.

"Let go of your sea of ​​consciousness." Zhang Zhexue said: "Don't resist at all, otherwise you will be the one who dies."

Mach sighed, closed his eyes, letting his sea of ​​consciousness enter it without any obstacles.

Zhang Zhexue has done the matter of planting the ghost slave creed many times, and he is already familiar with it. In just half a cup of tea, he retreated his spiritual consciousness from Mach's sea of ​​consciousness.

The conversation between the two in the air was a communication of voice. Outsiders didn't know what they said. Moreover, Zhang Zhexue planted the ghost slave contract for Mahe in less than half a cup of tea. Others didn't see any clues at all. They thought Mahe was negotiating conditions with Zhang Zhexue. They absolutely did not expect that in just half a cup of tea, Mahe, the Nascent Soul monk, had an additional master of the initial level of Jindan cultivation.

Then Jinlong let go of Mah and said, "Where is there a Nascent Soul monk in your Ma family? Take me there."

Mah bowed and said, "Yes, Master, I will take you there now."

Zhang Zhexue said, "Don't call me master, just call me master." He said that, and turned around and shouted to the city lord's mansion, "Lao Guan, come up."

Guan Liang and others were observing the situation above the sky in the city lord's mansion. Seeing that Zhang Zhexue solved Ma Dacheng and his son very quickly, and talked with another Nascent Soul monk in the Ma family for a long time, as if he had solved the problem. At this time, he heard Zhang Zhexue call them, but he didn't dare to delay and flew into the air together.

Zhang Zhexue said to Guan Liang: "Old Guan, you take them here to guard them. I will leave three golden dragons here to help you take care of them. Elder Ma and I will do something, just 30,000 miles away and will be back soon."

Guan Liang did not ask Zhang Zhexue what he was going to do, so he responded and took the other four people to the city lord's mansion.

Zhang Zhexue put away five golden dragons, left four golden dragons to guard the four corners of the City Lord's Mansion, and then whispered to the monks watching the excitement around the City Lord's Mansion: "The matter of the City Lord's Mansion has passed. You should do whatever you should do. You will all withdraw thousands of feet away. I will put my words here. Without my permission, I dare to kill those who enter the City Lord's Mansion without mercy. Before I come back, I dare to kill those who go out without mercy."

After saying that, Zhang Zhexue waved his hand at Mahe, which meant that he would say a few words. He was the elder of the Ma family, and his words were more credible, so as not to get messed up after he left. The four golden dragons stayed here just a decoration to shock the people around him. If he was not here, these four golden dragons were just useless, and there was nothing but scare people.

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Another elder of the Ma family in Guanzhong City, named Ma Hao, also thought that the initial level of Nascent Soul cultivator had been stranded at the initial level of Nascent Soul for more than 600 years. Until five years ago, he suddenly had some insights and felt that his cultivation might leap to the first level, so he chose to close the Great Pass, strive for success, and break through to the intermediate level of Nascent Soul.

Zhang Zhexue and Maher stood on the head of a golden dragon, and arrogantly hovered around the city of Guanzhong, before flying towards the cave where Ma Hao was.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles is just one hour for the puppet golden dragon at the Nascent Soul level.

"My little man, it's that cave." When Ma Hao was more than ten miles away, Ma He asked Zhang Zhexue to stop, so that Ma Hao would find out if he got too close.

Zhang Zhexue nodded, immediately cast the other four golden dragons, flew rapidly hundreds of feet into the cave, surrounded Ma Hao's cave, and then drove the golden dragon to let out a dragon roar.

Soon, the gate of the cave opened, and a figure flew into the air and stopped. He looked around and felt the powerful pressure emitted by the five golden dragons. At the same time, he also saw Maher and Zhang Zhexue. He didn't care too much about Zhang Zhexue. A preliminary Jindan monk could not get into his eyes. He was staring at Maher. He couldn't figure out what Maher was doing with so many puppets.

"Second, what do you mean?" Ma Hao looked at Mahe coldly. He didn't understand where Mahe got so many powerful puppet golden dragons. If Mahe had these golden dragons in his hand, he would probably not even have a chance to escape. Five golden dragons that were hundreds of feet almost surrounded the cave tightly. No matter where he escaped from, he would be intercepted by those golden dragons.

Maher glanced at Zhang Zhexue and suddenly sent a message to Ma Hao. As Maher kept speaking, Ma Hao's face also changed. After Maher finished speaking, Ma Hao was silent for a moment, then looked up and said to Zhang Zhexue: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the Ma family is wrong first. It was Ma Dacheng and his son who first had the intention to murder fellow Taoists. It was also the one who did Taoist kill them. Even if he destroyed the Ma family, Ma had nothing to say."

Ma Hao paused for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "But the Ma family also has hard bones. Even if it is wrong, it would rather die in battle than surrender." As he said, a powerful aura emanated from his body, and at the same time he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and said lightly: "Ma, choose to fight."

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mah screamed and said anxiously: "With you and I here in the Ma family, it's not considered a trauma. The Ma family still has a chance."

Ma Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's enough for the Ma family to have you. If the descendants cannot be broken, there will be a chance. If the horse runs away, you can protect yourself. But the Ma family always needs to have a tough bone, otherwise they will be looked down upon by others." After that, Zhenyuan incited and activated his natal magic weapon, turning the flying sword into a stream of light, and shooting towards the golden dragon in front of him.

While urging five golden dragons to attack Ma Hao from the front and back, Zhang Zhexue said, "Look at you as a man, I will let your soul be reincarnated and let your Nascent Soul dissipate between the world." He did not ask Mah to reach out for help, but let him watch from the side. In this case, it would be too ruthless.

Ma Hao laughed and said, "I want to thank you fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist?"

"That's a must." Zhang Zhexue was not polite either: "I will refine the soul of the horse, and I will use it for him as well. I really respect you, otherwise you will turn into ashes and you will not be able to keep anything."

Ma Hao shouted loudly, and a flying sword shook, turning into four, following the gap between the golden dragon and the golden dragon, shooting towards Zhang Zhexue. He knew that as long as Zhang Zhexue was solved, these puppet golden dragons would be nothing. As long as he found a breakthrough point, he would definitely be able to cut this mere initial level of Jindan down the sword.

Zhang Zhexue naturally knew Ma Hao’s intention and didn’t have to do any big moves. Just let the golden dragon twist its body. After all, a body of more than a hundred feet can block Ma Hao’s flying sword by just moving it casually.

The two golden dragons were enough for Ma Hao to deal with. Zhang Zhexue narrowed the golden dragon to several feet long and controlled it to entangle with Ma Hao. The other golden dragons spit out golden light from their mouths and turned into gold nets, and rushed towards him.

Zhang Zhexue wanted to capture Ma Hao alive. If such a person could surrender him, he would definitely be a loyal subordinate. The person Yuanjizong lacked the most was such a person.

Ma Hao also saw Zhang Zhexue's idea, but he did not expect that Zhang Zhexue would want to subdue him, but thought that Zhang Zhexue wanted to humiliate him, so he became even more angry. He bit his tongue and sprayed his blood onto his natal magic weapon in one mouthful. At the same time, his body suddenly swelled, and he seemed to turn into a ball of flesh.

Zhang Zhexue knew that he was going to self-destruct. If he let him explode, he would not do anything with the Golden Dragon, but the Golden Dragon would definitely suffer a lot. The key is that he had no place to repair it. So he took out the Holy Beast Palace, which had been hidden for a long time, wrapped it tightly with the magic trick, and then smashed it directly towards Ma Hao, cursing: "Male Gobi, want to self-destruct and harm your young master? I will kill you as soon as I move the bricks."
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