"Hehe, I feel sorry."

Zu smiled on his face, as if he saw Zhang Jun's anxious expression, but he was particularly happy, just like the excitement that flashed in his eyes when a child met his favorite toy.

"abnormal!"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse, his chest was about to explode, and a strong wind blew, and Zu's figure had already come to Zhang Jun's eyes, looking at Zhang Jun, laughing like crazy.

"Hahahaha, are you angry? Do you hate me? But what qualifications do you have to be an enemy of me! I can trample you to death with one foot."

Zu stretched out his toes to signal in front of Zhang Jun. Fang Ning frowned on the side, trying to speak but didn't dare because he knew the horror of this old monster.

The plot character who jumped out of that story suddenly came to the Heilong Cliff, the base camp of the evil path. The Black Dragon Ancestor in their plot characters didn't even make a fart, and was slapped to death by the old monster.

The internal strife of the characters in the plot is originally a good thing. For adventurers, they can take advantage of the opportunity to make profits from it. However, the old monster Zu is too perverted. If there is no internal strife or internal strife, and if there is no internal strife, or any irregular rules, all the characters in the plot of the evil camp are kneeling down honestly.

In front of such an evil and weird old monster, Fang Ning didn't even have the right to interrupt, so he could only stand awkwardly on the head of Hellfire, looking depressed.

"What are you standing here to chase after him? Catch his companions one by one, go quickly, oh, by the way, I want to live, if one dies, I will suck a bone from you."

At this time, Zu turned around and said to Fang Ning. Fang Ning's face turned black, and he was so hungry that he didn't vomit blood. He was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy. Judging from the meaning of this demon, he seemed not planning to kill Zhang Jun.

If so, his hellfire fragments would be thrown away in vain. Fortunately, at this time, a new @ sent on the horror Weibo

Side Quest: The Ancestral Demon's Command

Mission introduction: Find the traces of the spirit boy and the members of the Frost Wolf Squad, and report the location to the Demon Ancestor.

Mission completion: Relieve punishment for the previous main task.

Mission failed: Eliminate

"Fuck!" Fang Ning couldn't help but want to curse when he saw the newly released task, but he only dared to think about it in his heart and didn't dare to really say it out loud. Otherwise... there was no need to remind Fang Ning, Fang Ning could also think about how those evil powerhouses who claimed to be so powerful were killed by their ancestors.

"Damn it, how could such a terrifying guy pop up in the Weibo world of 30 people?" Fang Ning complained in his heart, and manipulated the Hellfire to find Jiao Teng and the others. Although it took some time, Fang Ning still had a way to find them.

"Zu! What did you do to her!"

Zhang Jun had a cold face. Even though he knew that the old monster in front of him was extremely powerful, he had never had fear in his eyes, but more of it was angry.

Zu scratched his head and pretended to be puzzled, "I didn't do anything, I just look at how this girl's body grows, how can her bones become like weapons?"

Then the ancestor suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes widened on Zhang Jun, and his expression gradually became sinister: "You seem to like this girl very much. If I kill him, will you come to seek revenge on me!"

After the Zu finished speaking, he seemed to be like a madman. He suddenly stood up and said to himself: "Five elements are great success. Can you defeat me if you have great success? No? How many years ago, the old guy from the Five Elements Sect achieved great success soon after the Five Elements Sect was sucked into adults? No, no, you have to be successful first, then reverse the five elements, from birth to death, from death to life, so you may have a chance."

After saying that, Zu suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhang Jun's wrist, his cheek pressed against Zhang Jun's face. The strong aura of death Zhang Jun's face turned blue, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Remember, hatred is the greatest motivation. Remember the death of this girl today, and work hard to practice. For a hundred years, a thousand years, I'll wait for you to seek revenge for me." Zu said, stretching out his palm and stabbing Zhong Qi's heart.

"Puchi"

The strong aura of death at the tip of his palm pierced Zhong Qi's bone armor, as simple as cutting tofu, but at this time, Zu's finger suddenly stopped in the air, turned around in surprise and looked at Zhang Jun, "What did you say just now!"

Zhang Jun's face looked ashen, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. This was the outbreak of the sequelae of gene lock. Zu's hand stuck on Zhang Jun's meridian, causing Zhang Jun's blood and energy to be blocked. The true qi cultivated by the sword talisman could not suppress the sequelae of gene lock, which made Zhang Jun's whole body feel like every tendon was twitching.

The internal organs seemed to be stirred into a ball, and the pain was suffocating. Zhang Jun's lips moved slightly, and the sound was as small as the sound of a fly flapping its wings. But Zu listened very carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"The great way is high and supreme, and it is directed to the view. The superior one is superior, and no one can see the head..." Zhang Jun's voice became increasingly faint, and the one behind was almost inaudible, and even the ancestor could not hear it sincerely.

This passage of scripture is the Lingbao Sutra that Zhang Jun learned to read since childhood. It is one of the few scriptures that remain intact by their Zhang family.

After listening to the old master half, the more he listened, the more he felt that his mind was inexplicably affected. For people of Zhang Jun, this kind of scripture is not clear about the key points, so he can only memorize it by rote and use it as meditation.

This passage of scripture is the Lingbao Sutra that Zhang Jun learned to read since childhood, and is one of the few scriptures that the Zhang family has kept.

After listening to the old master half, the more he listened, the more he felt his mind was inexplicably affected. For people of Zhang Jun, this kind of scripture does not understand the key points, so he can only memorize it by rote and use it as a meditation formula.

But for people of the Zu level, it was like a key, opening up the doubts that had troubled him for many years, which was enough to allow him to break through the shackles and go to another level.

After reaching a certain level, things that cannot be understood at Zhang Jun's level will become clear, but there will also be some mysteries that even the ancestors cannot figure out to bother him.

For Zhang Jun's useless spiritual treasure scripture, but for the ancestor, it was no less than a treasure, and it was unimaginable. It was like finding a new way for him in many mysteries, opening up the doubts that had troubled him for many years, which was enough to allow him to break through the shackles and go to another level. However, when he heard the itchy place, Zhang Jun could no longer bear the huge pain on his body and began to faint.

Zu was stunned and immediately let go of Zhang Jun's vein, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. The ancient trees around him trembled, and all withered in the blink of an eye. A little bit of green light was pulled out of these ancient trees by Zu, gathered into a green light ball and stuffed it into Zhang Jun's mouth.

After swallowing these essences of life, Zhang Jun's twitch gradually subsided. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zu standing aside with a cold face.

"You saw that passage from that passage!"

Zhang Jun sat up straight, pointed at Zhong Qi and said, "You can wake her up first, I'll tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jun was lifted up by Zu's hand. His sinister eyes were completely different from his previous playful and crazy eyes. He was like a beast full of ferociousness, with barbaric and cruel people, and he chose people to kill.

"You threaten me!"

Zu's fingers tightened slightly and stuck on Zhang Jun's throat, making Zhang Jun feel suffocated, but Zhang Jun was like a dead fish, with no slight waves in his eyes.

During the stalemate, Zhang Jun's face gradually turned purple, and he was lacking in oxygen due to suffocation, and his eyes began to turn white. The ancestor's eyes showed murderous intent, and he wanted to end Zhang Jun at this time, but he had to admit that Zhang Jun won.

He could not resist the temptation of that passage of scripture, and at all, as a figure who was standing side by side with Ye Tian, ​​the former great emperor of the human race, he did not know how many scriptures he read, and how many lives he killed for a book.

But he had never heard such mysterious remarks. This scripture had touched him just at the beginning. He longed for a complete scripture, and the degree of desire that he would not allow himself to kill the person in front of him who dared to threaten him.

"snort!"

Zu waved Zhang Jun to the ground. After the imprisonment in his throat was released, Zhang Jun immediately coughed violently and gasped. Even though there was a withered and rotten breath in his breath, Zhang Jun felt that being able to breathe was a great thing.

No matter how embarrassed Zhang Jun is now, there is one thing that Zhang Jun knows very well that after winning the bet, he noticed in the seal that Zu's erudition is shocking, and his way of thinking is even more than imagined. For any new things, he can not only accept quickly, but also learn from one example and observe the pros and cons.

Such a monster has obviously reached the limit of this world. If you want to come up with something that will make him moved, you must be able to arouse his desire. The more he does not have, the more he desires.

That passage of scripture was written by Ge Xuan. It has been revised and supplemented by generations of Taoist masters. It has been completely improved and accumulated the efforts of generations. It is profound and can be regarded as a Taoist classic.

For those like Zu who have reached the peak of this Weibo world, how attractive will such a passage of scriptures in another world be? It is conceivable.

Zu reached out and wiped Zhong Qi's wrist. A ball of black gas was pulled out of Zhong Qi's body along the pulse of his wrist. "Cough cough" Zhong Qi coughed violently, and his complexion gradually became rosy.

Zhang Jun climbed forward and touched Zhong Qi's pulse. He was relieved after confirming that Zhong Qi was fine. At this time, Zu's eyes looked at Zhang Jun deeply, "You care about her very much, aren't you afraid that I would use her as a threat!"

"I'm afraid, not only are you afraid of using her as a threat, but I'm afraid of anyone you threaten her, I have many weaknesses and you can catch them anyway, but as long as one of them dies, I will commit suicide immediately. It's a brother's fight, and I will compensate them."

Zhang Jun turned around and lay on the ground with his back on his back. His words were so light, as if he was chatting with someone, but the firm look in his eyes was warning the ancestor that he did not say a lie.

The most weaknesses of his own is that he has only one weakness compared to Zu, but Zhang Jun is holding it tightly in his hand. In this Weibo world, everyone is struggling and wants to continue to live.

But no matter what, Zhang Jun does not lack the courage to face death. If he can't live, he will not let others live well. No matter whether you are a plot character or an adventurer, even if you die, you will have to bite your meat.

"snort!"

Zu took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood. He understood that even if such a person who dared to sacrifice his life would not be able to get what he wanted even if he killed him.

During the stalemate, Zhang Jun said, "Let's make a deal, I will give you a passage of scripture every day, and you promise not to attack us."

Zhang Jun was not so arrogant that he thought he could control his ancestors by relying on the scriptures he knew. Once he leaped over the bottom line, the ancestors would kill him without hesitation. But if he just wanted to survive, it would not be difficult. As long as he was alive, he would have a chance, and even if he had only a glimmer of hope, he would be willing to fight.
Chapter completed!