Chapter 395 - There is a fate in the world

A sound from Brother Zhang made Zhang Daoling suddenly get goosebumps, and he immediately stared, and subconsciously grabbed his neck to pick him up.

Fortunately, Wang Xuan reached the tenth level and reacted quite quickly, always guarding against his bad habit of picking people up when he had nothing to do.

Lao Zhang stared and said: "Shut up, don't shout like that."

"Brother Zhang, Patriarch, please also help me and give me the Dharma." Wang Xuan's eyes were eager, he really had some bold thoughts in his heart.

"I gave you three magical powers last time!" Lao Zhang spoke.

Wang Xuan now has to have a sense of worry, if he really wants to take risks, how can he think he has so many supernatural powers?

He whispered: "Last time, wasn't that what I exchanged with you with the supreme scriptures that only mentally ill people can practice?"

When the other three heard this, they all turned their heads silently and looked at Zhang Daoling.

"If you can't speak, don't say it!" Lao Zhang wanted to beat him.

Fang Yuzhu spoke and said, "In a while, you can ask Zhang Daoling for a mirror light technique, or a life-saving dragon and tiger pill, that's almost enough."

"Thank you Guru Zhang!" Wang Xuan immediately gave a salute.

Lao Zhang touched the mirror with his hand, endured not hitting him, glanced at Fairy Fang, and said to himself that you have arranged it for me in advance, very clearly.

"Blood, what do you think?" The red clothes Yanyan smiled.

The Dark Blood Sect nodded and said, "I think it's possible, Ancestor Zhang has great magical powers, and if he gives the Dharma, it must be a peerless magic."

"Do I use you to praise? The point is you!" Lao Zhang glanced at him.

Then, the Dark Blood Patriarch found that all three of them were looking at him, this was impossible to hide, and they were also urging him to give the Dharma!

"In that case, I will give Wang Xuan Xiaoyou three immortal divine lights!" Ming Xue gritted his teeth and sent it, who asked Zheng Yuantian to pretend to be him and temporarily stand in line.

The silver moon was hanging, and on the shore of the small lake of reeds, several people were sitting cross-legged on the lawn, carving fine and complex peerless runes, this kind of generosity could not be sloppy.

In the real world, there are no transcendent rules, otherwise, these runes would be as easy as tearing paper to break a super battleship.

Wang Xuan felt that he was like a great wizard now, chanting spells could borrow external power and cast forbidden spells!

Lao Zhang sneered and said: "Forbidden spell, summoning meteorites from outside the sky, slaughtering the city? Forget it, if our magic breaks out, if it is supported by the mythological order, it will be easy to chisel through the sky and burn hordes of witch gods."

Wang Xuan looked inward, all parts of his body were small light clusters, which were the peerless textures sealed by these people, which could easily mobilize them, swim in flesh and blood, and resonate in the primordial spirit.

He sensed silently, secretly pondering, if he really wanted to activate them, mobilize that level of power, maybe he could really pile someone to death!

Now, he has various considerations, should he carry the stove lid to smash people quietly, or endure it a little longer and wait for a better opportunity?

"No, I'm a little floating. That was a peerless creature, and it was a main body that could fully explode. I have to be quiet, I can't get up, think clearly before I start."

Then, under the watery moonlight, Wang Xuan went to "clean up" the huge Peng egg, preparing to entertain the four peerless masters, there was nothing to regret, high-end ingredients were just used to eat.

As for raising pure-blooded rocs, he didn't have that idea for the time being, at this stage, even he was being threatened, and he was still fighting, so how could he have the energy to raise this kind of bird of prey.

Besides, Fairy Fang said that this Peng egg had obvious flaws, and there was a high probability that it would not hatch.

Wang Xuan set a goal for himself, live well, and don't be killed by the peerless murderer in the curtain.

The golden eggshell with markings was very hard, and ordinary transcendent beings might not be able to break it, and in the night, it seemed to have a pale golden fire beating.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was going to take out the God Cutting Flag and break the eggshell, Fang Yuzhu took over directly, simply handled it in the kitchen, fried and fried, and then served it with some other side dishes.

Wang Xuan moved tables and chairs, placed them on the shore of the reed lake, brought various ingredients, and sent them to Tianxian drunkenness.

The demon lord in red Yanyan looked at the back of Fang Yuzhu in the kitchen and said with a smile: "It's really rare, my sister cooks and cooks herself, alas, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Blessed, this is a delicacy made by the fingers of the Digital Demon Emperor, with great luck. Well, I can boast about eating the dishes made by Fairy Fang for a long time." The Dark Blood Patriarch looked rough, but when he flattered, it was delicate and colorful.

"Peng eggs, I haven't eaten them for one hundred and fifty years, this kind of bird of prey is getting less and less, well, it tastes really good." Zhang Daoling moved his chopsticks and put them in his mouth to taste, and the golden light rippled out from his mouth and nose, and he looked like he had an endless aftertaste.

Aoki lives in the manor, and there is so much movement tonight, he is naturally paying attention to several mythical figures, and now he has found that they are preparing to eat.

What is that, why is the plate on the table all glowing, is it fried gold, boiled gold, and steamed gold? He was suspicious.

Then, Aoki hurriedly brought food from a food truck, what sauce, braised food, fresh, melons and fruits, all kinds of platters, and a bunch of aged wine.

"Golden-winged roc egg?" When Aoki learned what was on the table, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Make up for it." Wang Xuan beckoned him to sit down, but Aoki did not stay, sitting with several mythical giants, under great pressure.

The golden roc egg is big enough, and it is enough to make more than a dozen ways to eat it, Wang Xuan asked him to take away a plate of glowing food, which made Aoki fascinated for a long time.

"I want to keep some for my master." He held it in both hands, for fear of accidentally missing it.

"There are still some in the kitchen, you can take them away." Fang Yuzhu smiled and waved.

"This home scene is really rare, maybe there is a glimmer of hope that my sister may fall into the mortal world, but now it looks a little different." The demon lord Yanyan held her snow-white chin, didn't look at the food on the table, and kept observing Fang Yuzhu in the kitchen, showing a strange color.

"This is a good thing, we can come to eat often in the future." The Dark Blood Ancestor smiled while holding a wine glass, drinking the Heavenly Immortal's drunken glow, as if he was about to ascend again in the middle of the night.

"Demon Lord, won't you stay in the mortal world? Or show us your hand too." Zhang Daoling naturally dared to speak, suggesting that the demon lord Yanyan also cook.

"There hasn't been anyone worth cooking yet." She held a luminous cup, her posture was lazy, she was drunk lightly, and her demeanor was moving.

However, when the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were slightly raised, she was not all charming, and she also had the strength of being the lord of the demon race, and her softness hid the strongest strength overlooking the world.

Wang Xuan sincerely thanked the four masters, toasted frequently, and took out the scripture left by the mentally ill patient during the banquet and showed it to several people.

"I was thinking, since Zhang Jiaozu practiced without any accidents and still respects it very much, then the problem shouldn't be big." Wang Xuan said with his tongue wide, he didn't want to drink too much, but that kind of wine pulp could bring down the immortals.

Lao Zhang suddenly looked unkind, and he completely understood that this was an experiment on him.

Late at night, the red-clothed demon lord flew away, his soft figure with light and rain, this is the flesh and blood of the world bathed in the moonlight and flew away? Wang Xuan was surprised.

"Leave for now, I'll be back soon." Her voice came from the sky.

Zhang Daoling and the Dark Blood Patriarch also left, first stepping on the moon, and then driving the bronze mirror, and also leaving the ground, hazy and ethereal.

Wang Xuan sighed: "Immortal, it's a pity, the one-year deadline is approaching, and we may never see a dashing person who can fly in this world in the future."

He was lying on the bed, and when he reached this state, he didn't need to sleep, but today he was drunk and his eyelids were getting heavier.

He slept with his clothes, and before going to bed, he smelled the fragrance on his clothes again, the demon lord Yanyan really dared to mess around, what did he do?

It seems that he and Fang Yuzhu were once placed together by her and slept in the same bed.

The next day, Fang Yuzhu went to Ancheng University early in the morning, restored her status as a student, and integrated into this university.

Immortals enter the world and withstand the impact of the times, whether it is Zhang Daoling, the demon lord, or Fang Yuzhu, they all have their own considerations.

Some people have indeed accepted the cruelty of reality and want to integrate into the present world, such as the Dark Blood Patriarch. But there are also people who walk through the world, still high morale, in tranquility, accumulating strength, ready to shoot straight into the sky, and bid farewell to the world!

Wang Xuan saw it clearly and sighed: "Some people have to adapt to the ups and downs of the world and live in the present. Some people want to leap away from the world, prefer to disappear, and still want to shine on myths, unwilling to extinguish the belief in their hearts. The pure and fierce light of the immortal soul is only temporarily dormant, waiting for the moment when it breaks the sky, either reborn or eternal."

In the next few days, Wang Xuan was studying the scriptures and practicing, and his strength had risen too fast recently, and he wanted to accumulate his own heritage and deepen his various insights.

He did not desperately smash someone, but was preparing seriously and striving to make himself stronger.

"Everything extraordinary in this world is almost invisible, why fight?" Wang Xuan sometimes wondered if all this still made sense.

Mainly, some people are ambitious and want to survive the extraordinary cold winter and night, but they have to build on the bones of others, and they can only fight.

When others want to attack him, he has no choice, so he can only be more "active"!

"Wang Xuan, how are you and Xiao Fang?" When Wang Xuan was standing in reality but wandering in the transcendent realm, his father's call came.

Xiao Fang? At first, Wang Xuan didn't react, but then quickly corrected him, saying: "Dad, don't shout like that, Sister Fang is a practitioner."

"It's all called sister, it seems that there is a drama, and Xiao Fang is very good." Wang Ma spoke over there, looking very happy, obviously guarding the phone.

"People are extraordinary!" Wang Xuan hurriedly reminded and lowered her voice, Fang Yuzhu was next door, she would come back every night, and she had learned to drive.

"I know, I learned from Aoki again, she is a fairy, wouldn't that be better, son, work harder, marry a fairy as a daughter-in-law!"

Wang Ma lowered her voice, looking even happier, not frightened at all, and actively matched, eager to help.

"Mom, don't say it, Sister Fang might be able to hear it!" Wang Xuan believes that with Fang Yuzhu's strength, there is no secret that he lives next door.

"It's nothing to hear, now, I know everything, I won't be extraordinary in the future, just don't be an immortal, do you want me to go over and help you?" Wang Xuan's mother asked.

"Don't, Mom, don't end up, I know everything!" Wang Xuan immediately stopped him.

"What do you know? I don't know how to grasp it, gods are also human, meeting in the mortal world, this is fate!" Wang Ma hates iron but not steel.

Next door, Fang Yuzhu was reading a book, the focused and quiet woman was the most beautiful, elegant and beautiful, her long hair naturally fell on the side of her white pretty face, she put down the book, heard those conversations, smiled lightly, and was not angry.

Then, she heard Wang Ma's more aggressive words.

"Son, wait, your dad and I will go over immediately and go to Ancheng to help you, we have identified this daughter-in-law!" The two of them actually wanted to come over.

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