"No?"

Zhang Heng said nothing.

Brother Zhang's already sickly expression became even darker.

Zhang Heng saw this.

He stopped talking about this issue and said instead: "Brother, I met Ji Jun today."

"Ji Jun?"

heard this name.

Brother Zhang trembled all over, then relaxed again.

He has already lost.

The defeat was very complete.

Neither Tiandao Sect nor Ji Jun has anything to do with him.

after all.

Ji Jun is extremely talented.

He has been cultivating for thirty years and is no match for others.

Now that it has been abolished, if it is rebuilt again, by the time he has developed his magic power and his soul, I am afraid that Ji Jun will already be a giant.

"Brother, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

"Actually, Ji Jun is not Ji Jun."

"He should be called Ji Muli. He is the reincarnation of the founder of the Tiandao Sect who died in battle 300,000 years ago. It is not an injustice if you lose to him."

It looks like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Zhang Heng paused and then said: "Speaking of which, I could have kept him, but I thought about it again and again and didn't do that..."

Hear this.

Brother Zhang was refreshed: "You want me to regain my strength and regain what I lost, right?"

Well...

Zhang Heng was silent for a while.

He didn't want to hurt his elder brother's self-confidence, but he couldn't lie about this kind of thing. If it didn't work, it just wouldn't work. He could only say softly: "Brother, that's what I think. Ji Muli is a good whetstone. Just twist it like this."

It's such a pity that it was lost in my hands. It's better to leave it to Lu Sheng. If she wants to achieve something in the future and get out of this world, she will have to endure such hardships."

"That's it..."

Brother Zhang nodded silently like a deflated balloon: "Lu Sheng is a good boy. I heard the second brother say that he is a real genius. Unlike us, when we say green leaves, in fact, they are not even green leaves, they are just weeds."

One."

"Sir, the old tiger is here."

Don't wait to say any more.

A flash of green light flashed.

Tang Jian's figure appeared at the door.

"Well, I understand."

Zhang Heng nodded to express his understanding, and then told Brother Zhang: "Brother, don't delay your good deeds. You know the situation of my second brother and I. The inheritance of the incense depends on you."

Open your mouth.

Brother Zhang didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

"Marry a wife, have children, and honor your elders."

Wait until Zhang Heng leaves.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Brother Zhang was a little confused: "Does my future consist of marrying a dozen wives, carrying cages, walking birds, and fishing in the south of the Yangtze River all day long?"

Thinking.

The more I thought about it, the tighter my chest became, and I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood: "Heaven, please look at me, Earth, please help me. I have worked hard for thirty years and never slacked off. Talent, talent, why is it so important? Is it really

It’s destiny that has been decided by fate, and ants can’t change it?”

No one knows the sighs of the night.

For a while.

Even the moon is hiding behind the clouds.

It's like the light never shines.

"forward..."

the other side.

In front of the temple.

The old tiger looked at Zhang Heng and the two men who had turned into light.

I wanted to call him senior, but Zhang Heng looked young and matched his daughter as a brother and sister.

Call me nephew.

He was also afraid that Zhang Heng would be angry, and he didn't have such a big face.

"Just call me Zhang Heng."

Zhang Heng also saw the old tiger's dilemma and said with a smile: "You are Mengmeng's father. Mengmeng and I are half brother, half father and half master. Our relationship is

It’s really troublesome to discuss.”

Hear this.

The old tiger relaxed instead.

Because he is not a fool, he can hear Zhang Heng's love for his daughter.

It’s just that we still need to have the awe that we should have.

The old tiger thought about it and asked tentatively: "Master Zhang, judging from your style and style, you should be from the Taoist sect. I don't know which sect you are from?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I know what you want to ask. In fact, Mengmeng also knows my origin. I came from the upper world and was born in Jurong Maoshan. I have nothing to do with the Taoist sects in this world. Of course, you want to say that the Taoist sects in the world are one family."

, then it can be considered as having it.”

The Daomen of the world are one family.

This statement is as if the world is one family with the surname Zhang. It is too vague and unrealistic.

The old tiger thought about it and realized that Zhang Heng probably had nothing to do with the Taoist sect in Da Li Realm, otherwise such a strong man would not bother to deny anything.

"Upper Bound!"

The old tiger squinted his eyes.

He is not a peddler and a pawn. How can he not know anything about his own world when he reaches the level of immortals and gods.

I just didn’t know if the upper realm Zhang Heng mentioned was the same place as what he thought, so he asked tentatively: "Master, the upper realm you are talking about is the Nanhua realm?"

"Nanhua Realm?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment: "The upper realm of Dali Realm is Nanhua Realm?"

"You don't know?"

The old tiger was very surprised.

The Dali Realm belongs to the Nanhua Realm. Isn't this something known to the gods and immortals? Otherwise, where would they go to ascend?

"What a coincidence?"

See the expression on the old tiger's face.

Zhang Heng was actually even more confused.

No wonder the little tiger always had butterflies to play with. Before, he had thought that Nanhua Patriarch was old and had nothing to do. He flew around like butterflies all day long and traveled all over the world. This time he met him by chance.

Watch now.

Absurdity knocked on the door of Absurdity and arrived at Absurdity’s home.

How ridiculous.

He was also thinking that the patriarch had so much leisure all day long that he could still take care of his children.

Watch now.

He hangs around under the eyes of the Patriarch all day long, and the Patriarch cannot even think of coming over to take a look.

"This is a big deal."

"The drunkard goes home and doesn't recognize his own door."
To be continued...