"Tony, come up."

Zhao Yu and Tony waved, and Tony couldn't help but fly up.

Zhao Yu reached out and grabbed and brushed it from the air. Several tiny pieces of metal shot out from Tony's chest. Before he could cry out for pain, the wound had recovered and there was no trace of axe.

Tony blinked, feeling relaxed all over: "Are I OK?"

Zhao Yu smiled and nodded: "The shrapnel left in your body have been taken out for you by your master and healed the hidden wounds."

Tony shrugged: "Then I want to thank you."

Zhao Yu frowned: "How do you speak?"

"Uh..." Tony stopped: "Master."

"That's right." Zhao Yu smiled, waved his hand to let Tony land, and then healed the external injuries of Harry and his father Norman who was shrouded in the ruins below. He turned to the people on the ground and said, "When I was sitting in meditation and practicing, the soul shone back into the void and stole a secret of heaven. In this world, there are many killings and fighting in the universe, so I came out of the mountain to save all living beings, so I established this Taiyi Gate."

His eyes fell on Professor Charles: "I talked with Professor Charles once yesterday. When I opened the mountain gate, I naturally had to accept disciples. Three or five people were not enough. I saw that mutants were extremely talented and wanted to accept some disciples. I wonder what Professor Charles was thinking now?"

After saying that, regardless of what Charles thought, he said to the one-eyed Dragon Fury: "Although you SHIELD is very dark, the members are mixed and the minds are different, but overall, you and the others are still lofty in their minds. As the director, you are quite meritorious. I have established a sect to educate all living beings, and you are also in it. I have a suggestion."

"Please say it." Fury bowed slightly.

"You can choose some people who are superb and come to me to practice martial arts, which is considered to be a registered disciple. If you have achieved success in your practice, whether you serve you SHIELD or do other things, as long as you don't do evil, insult my sect, and lose your face as a master, you will not care about other deities. What do you think?"

When Fury heard this, he was overjoyed.

He doesn't want any spirit-devouring magic skills now.

Obviously, the old demon who practiced the Spirit-Devouring Demon Art is no match for the person in front of him. What is the future of a crippled Spirit-Devouring Demon Art?

I was thinking about getting some benefits from this powerful man, but I didn’t expect it to be delivered to my door!

He nodded quickly: "Mr. Zhao, we are willing!"

"Yes." Zhao Yu nodded and looked at Charles again: "The same is true for mutants. It only depends on whether they are willing or not. Professor Charles, if there are people who voluntarily join the sect, you must not stop them. This is considered as an agreement between you and me, how about it?"

Charles looked up at Zhao Yu, who was sitting in the air, and sighed slightly, "That's it."

In fact, he has lost the initiative.

A strong man like Zhao Yu was the only one who could not object. Just talking about the powerful power Zhao Yu showed before was enough to move countless people!

Mutants are the same!

It is conceivable that after this time, the mutants present would yearn for the powerful force that would destroy the world with every move.

And Charles also has his own considerations.

Once Zhao Yu accepts mutants as his apprentice and takes him as his backer, the mutants' situation may be improved. Moreover, S.H.E.L.D. will also participate, which will make the mutants closely connected with S.H.E.L.D.

Regardless, Charles felt that this should not be too bad.

Maybe, taking this opportunity, mutants may turn over...

Although he was hesitant, he had no reason to object.

Zhao Yu nodded: "Great kindness."

He said to Fury again: "The old demon must have made some plans to plunder the sinful ones. According to my guess, there will be many things to do in the future. You S.H.E.L.D. is responsible for the affairs of the extraordinary. I will remind you that you must be careful."

When Fury heard this, he immediately reacted.

Thinking of the old devil's power before, he couldn't help but shudder and said, "Mr. Zhao, what do you think he will do?"

Zhao Yu said: "I have fought with this old demon for several times. Before, they were all alone, wandering outside the world and alone. The old demon must be moved when he sees me establishing a sect."

"You mean..." Fury's expression was tense: "He will also open the mountain and set up the sect to accept apprentices?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "That's the case. Otherwise, what is the case if there is a serious sin? The more serious sin he has in his inheritance, the more convenient it will be to practice."

Fury opened his mouth, and a deep solemnity appeared on his face. He looked at Zhao Yu and bowed: "Please help us, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "If the old demon doesn't take action, I can't take action either. If the old demon takes action, I will resist. Unless a certain Japanese master makes another breakthrough and can suppress the old demon, they can eliminate hidden dangers in one fell swoop. As for if he accepts disciples and passes down the method, I have my own disciples to deal with it, and you, S.H.E.D. is not a piece of paper, right?"

As he said, his voice slowly changed: "The old demon had eaten me before, and suffered a serious injury. I must have healed in a short period of time and dared not appear. I am here, and I am also here. I must be in New York. You must pay more attention to other places."

Fury breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Yu waved his sleeves and said, "It's okay."

Then he glanced and said, "Since that's the case, please go there. I will not wait any longer. Remember that if everyone present wants to come here tomorrow, I will teach you according to my aptitude, accept disciples, or hold a name."

After a group of people dispersed, there were only five or six minutes left for the sacred possession.

Zhao Yu took a breath, rose up, and flicked his sleeves. The farm was in a mess, and all the sluts disappeared without a trace under this stroke, and the ground became flat. He shook his sleeves again, and the green rhinestones at the corners of the board disappeared, and the flat crutches in his palm disappeared. He stepped onto the ground, and his Tai Chi Taoist robe was leisurely changing, turning into his original outfit.

Then he raised his hand, and on the only remaining incense table, the Taiyibao seal rolled and slight collected, and flew into his hands and settled.

The magic-shaped woman immediately regained her vitality and wanted to run when she moved her feet.

Zhao Yu waved, and the woman couldn't help but fly over to him and couldn't move. She strode her palm and grabbed Jessica, who was knocked unconscious by Ruiwen and buried in the basement, and placed her aside.

Tony and Harry supported Norman, and Qiqi also came to Zhao Yu's side.

"I thought that if I wanted to repair this farm by mastering the magic power, it was just a blink of an eye. However, in this world, everyone who does what they do will be responsible." He stood up with his hands and said lightly: "Don't worry about repairing this farm, Tony, someone will take on this matter tomorrow."

Tony nodded.

Zhao Yu looked at Norman again and said to Harry: "Your father was injected with some drug, which had great side effects, which stimulated him to develop a crazy second personality. I guess you have seen it."

Harry nodded with a little frustrated look.

Zhao Yu said again: "I have two suggestions for my teacher."

"First, take action for your teacher to help you and your father solve this problem, and cure your Osborne family's genetic disease."

"Second, if you don't take action, you will practice well and reach a certain level, and solve this problem yourself."

He said leisurely: "If you take action as a teacher, you will be foolproof. But it also makes you lose an opportunity to temper your soul...what will you make any choice?"

Harry's face showed a look of struggle and tangle when he heard this.

He looked at Norman who wanted to speak but stopped, then looked at his master Zhao Yu, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I will solve it myself!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu showed a look of pleasure on his face: "Okay, this is my good disciple. Norman's second personality or the genetic diseases of your family are all setbacks you must experience, but they are also great motivation. Only by turning setbacks and obstacles into motivation can you grow rapidly. It is very gratifying for your teacher to make a choice like this."

Norman sighed aside, but also showed relief.

"Mr. Norman." Zhao Yu then said to Norman Osborn again: "Your second personality, I will suppress you first, so as not to cause trouble for Harry." As he said that, without waiting for Osborn to reply, he shot out a wisp of magic power, threw it into Norman's mind, and sealed the tender second personality.

Norman's face tightened, he touched his forehead, and then said calmly: "I don't know whether I am right or wrong, but if it causes some trouble to Harry, then I'd rather die. Thank you Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Yu waved his hand: "Harry is your son and my apprentice, so you don't have to say much if you are polite." Then he said: "The farm has been destroyed, and Mr. Norman will not be left tonight."

He said to Harry: "There should be some empty cars outside. You can take your father out and send Jessica away by the way, and then come back immediately."

"This Jessica..." Zhao Yu's eyes fell on Jessica: "Although this fact has nothing to do with her, this woman has a weak will and is not suitable for practicing. If she wakes up, you tell her that she will not have to come to the farm again in the future."

“Yes, Master.”

When Harry sent Norman out, only Zhao Yu and Tony were left, as well as the magic-shaped woman Riven standing stiffly beside him.

At this time, Zhao Yu's boundless magic power that had destroyed the world before was about to fade away. He quickly waved his hand to untie the ban of the Demon-shaped Woman, and the magic power disappeared like a tide, making him feel empty.

After instantly killing this emotion, Zhao Yu's heart returned to peace.

"Why are you here?"

Then he asked Tony: "Just returning to New York?"

Tony looked at his watch: "It's two in the morning now, and I returned to New York yesterday afternoon."

Then he exaggeratedly: "That..." He licked his lips and laughed: "I originally planned to go to the entertainment club to relax, but I was afraid that you would die here and no one would untie the tight spell for me."

Zhao Yu browed and slapped him.

With a snap, Tony got hit on the back of his head, and he shouted: "You hit me!"

"I am your master, it's time to hit you." Zhao Yu shouted: "I'm seriously injured and don't practice boxing at home to practice well and go to the entertainment club? Are you still afraid that I will die here? If you don't hit you, who will you beat me?!"

Tony's neck twitched: "I'm just afraid that you will die here..."

Zhao Yu slapped again: "Respect the teacher and respect the truth, remember it for your teacher!"

Then he exhaled and said, "How did you know?"

"Who am I?" Tony took a step back without a trace: "Tony Stark, there is nothing I don't know about New York!"

"You have the intention." Zhao Yu nodded slightly, but said, "But why did you come alone? How could you have such a stupid disciple as you are! You are the first genius, I think you are the most stupid. If the master is not their opponent, will you come here and die?"

Tony smashed his mouth and shouted, "I'm your apprentice, are you just talking about me?"

Zhao Yu shook his head helplessly: "In the future, remember to think carefully about everything you do and do what you can."

After about ten minutes, Harry came back.

After another moment, Peter carried the unconscious Magneto and jumped to Zhao Yu.

"Eric!"
Chapter completed!