With Zhang Yueming's wisdom, it is certainly impossible for him not to be able to see the true purpose of each faction, and it is also impossible not to see the current situation of the Shaking Sky Sect. The reason why he came back to vent his anger is simply because of the Shang of the Shaking Sky Sect. There are two elders sitting in charge, and there are still people holding the sky above their heads. It is not his turn to carry the backbone of Shaking Heaven Sect.
After hearing Master Qingshu's explanation, Zhang Yueming said without thinking, "I'll go!"
Master Qingshu smiled and said: "Of course you want to go. After all, Shaking Sky Peak is the ancestral land of my Shaking Sky Sect. Even if there are various factions in Yuzhou participating, it is impossible for them to compete for the first place. The real essence of Shaking Sky Peak is between you and me." You, Uncle Zhu, join forces and must bring it back secretly before the other factions, especially the secret realm of Knocking the Sky on Shaking Heaven Peak. If it was not destroyed in the Forbidden Formation, then we must bring it back to Yuanci Mountain. That secret realm is It is the true essence of this sect, and maybe it can help you advance to the Tiangang Realm quickly."
With that said, Master Qingshu took out a broken mace from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yueming.
Zhang Yueming was stunned. He was naturally familiar with this broken mace. When he collected the Mountain-Suppressing Stone to practice the Immovable Mountain Divine Power, the teacher had given him this broken mace. He even knew that this broken mace was actually the master of the Shaking Heaven Sect. The most precious thing, because it is one of the remaining parts of a Taoist weapon.
"Teacher, this..."
Master Qingshu smiled, his eyes lingered on the broken mace for a moment, and he whispered: "Take it, it will belong to you sooner or later, not to mention that you have now advanced to the Xuan Gang Realm, and your strength is no longer there. Yayu, I have complete control over this treasure of the sect."
Zhang Yueming felt for a moment that the remaining mace in his hand was as heavy as a mountain. Zhu Zhenren glanced at him and said, "Do you know the responsibility you will bear after taking over this remaining mace? Are you willing to support this for Shaking Heaven Sect?" A piece of sky?”
Zhang Yueming took a deep breath, raised his eyes and stared at the two real men, and said solemnly: "Disciples will devote themselves to the end of their lives until they die!"
Zhu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "We are all old now, and our cultivation has reached the end. All we can do now is to help you as much as possible. Let me ask you, since you have taken over Will this remnant still cause complaints like today in the future?”
Zhang Yueming blushed and said with shame, "Disciple knows his mistake!"
Master Qingshu said: "There are some things you have to face, just like the remaining mace in your hand. How can you collect all the remaining pieces of the mace and finally restore the complete mountain-breaking mace? But at the same time, you also have to Understand that the Mountain-breaking Mace was in the hands of Uncle Yanshan back then. Uncle Yanshan was the Taoist ancestor. What kind of great supernatural monk would he be who could kill him and break the Mountain-breaking Mace?"
Qingshu Zhenren paused, looked at Zhang Yueming, who looked equally solemn, and said: "These are all things you may have to face in the future, and you may even be unable to escape. You must be prepared to shake the sky at any time. Preparation for Zong’s sacrifice.”
Zhang Yueming suddenly laughed and said: "Teacher, if you hadn't brought me from the wasteland town to Shaotian Sect, how could I, Zhang Yueming, be where I am today? To revive Shaotian Sect, the disciples are naturally responsible!"
"You said that when you sensed the fragments of your body, did the person who owned the fragments also sense your presence?"
Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness fell into his dantian and he asked the weapon spirit pangolin, which had a lazy expression but had already woken up.
"How is it possible? I am the only weapon that can break the mountain. You are lucky.
After meeting me, as for all the remaining body parts, only I can sense them, but they cannot sense me. "
Yang Junshan nodded when he heard this and said, "Oh, then I'm relieved."
"Hey, what do you mean?"
The weapon spirit pangolin was not happy and said: "It seems like I have caused a big trouble for you."
Yang Junshan sneered: "Isn't it right? In whose hands are the fragments of your body most likely to be? Those beings who can break your body into pieces, don't you think they are a big trouble for me?"
Ever since Yang Junshan used his Jugang Realm cultivation to control the remnants of Qingyu Master, he gradually began to have doubts about pangolins. If this guy's body is just a treasure, can he really be so tyrannical? power? If not, this guy may be a hot potato in his own hands, because apart from the possibility that the remaining parts of the object are in the hands of the Shaking Sky Sect, they are most likely to be in the hands of the enemy who broke this stone mace. .
What kind of great supernatural power would it be like to be able to break a magic weapon that is suspected to be a transcendent weapon
In a wilderness on the border between Mengyu County and Huyao County, Yang Junxiu, who was at the second level of the True Demon Realm, suddenly erupted with a whip and caught Xiong Zhuang off guard. Then, after transforming into a human form, he posed in a tiger shape. He jumped out, caught Xiong Zhuang off guard and fought hand to hand, knocking him to the ground with one punch.
"I can't live this life without fighting. I haven't seen you fighting with me for a long time. You were in seclusion to practice."
Xiong Zhuang turned over, his huge body lying half on a slope, and said: "It's sad, our old Xiong has been stuck in the second level of the True Demon Realm for more than ten years, and he doesn't know when he will be able to advance to the second level. Third level, you girl has only touched the bottleneck of the first level for a few years, and you have already advanced. Is it possible that you indigenous demon cultivators are really more favored by this world than us outsiders? "
"maybe!"
Yang Junxiu and Bao Yu'er looked at each other and said: "Hey, Lao Xiong, we don't know each other even if we don't fight each other. You Lao Xiong is also an upright person. Now there is a big deal, which is very likely to help you make a breakthrough. The current bottleneck in cultivation is to advance to the third level of the True Demon Realm. How about it? Do you dare to do it? "
Xiong Zhuang's expression condensed and he asked with confusion: "What kind of deal? Are you two brats trying to trick our old bear?"
Bao Yu'er picked his fingernails and said casually: "It's Huyao County next door. Old Xiong, how about the three of us join forces to take over the entire Huyao County?"
"ah?"
Xiong Zhuang hesitated and said, "Are you kidding me? Now Huyao County is full of demon cultivators wreaking havoc. If the three of us occupy it, not to mention offending some of the demon cultivators in Quwu Mountain, we may also face attacks from the Lingkai sect." It’s inappropriate to counterattack, isn’t it?”
Yang Junxiu smiled contemptuously and said, "Old Xiong, where is your courage?"
"Not to mention the fact that the Kailing Sect has just died of Master Tiangang, is it still capable of regaining Huyao County? Even if we regain Huyao County, the three of us are just fools? Will Qu Wushan just let the Kailing Sect recover Huyao County and turn a blind eye?"