Whoo!
It's quiet at last.
Zhang Ye returned to the jinlongwan villa, threw himself on the bed, let his mind fly, so comfortable lying, completely empty himself. This is his rare state, and it is also because he has been busy all these years. The things confined by heaven and earth are like a mountain in his heart. Now the mountain has finally moved away. Although there is the hidden trouble of the old ghost yunqinghai, after all, even if he can toss now, it will not cause too much problem. After all, no matter what, Zhang Ye is not a vegetarian. As long as yunqinghai has a big move, he will take action immediately. It's really not sure who will win at that time, not to mention Jiang Ye's trump card in his hand.
Forget it! Don't think about those things. Anyway, those who should come will come. It's OK for me to think about them now. Yunqinghai, you'd better stay dormant for a period of time, which is good for you and us. If you can't see this truth clearly, I'll really look down on you
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Zhang Ye light smile, unconsciously unexpectedly fell asleep, this is simply a magical thing.
And not only fell asleep, Zhang Ye had a strange dream.
In his dream, he seemed to be in an endless chaotic world, with cruel turbulence everywhere, and meteorites as big as the moon flying everywhere.
Time is disordered and space is distorted. It seems that this is the most chaotic place in the universe.
"What is this place? How did I get here? "
Zhang Ye looked around in confusion, but he didn't understand why he came here. Didn't he sleep at home?
Whoo!
When he was very confused, a huge force tore him and saw him pull into a black hole.
Ah!
Zhang Ye wakes up abruptly, but he is surprised to find that this is not his jinlongwan villa, which is surrounded by antique furnishings, and there is a little servant girl dozing by.
"My day, isn't it, Lao Tzu is crossing?"
Zhang Ye was shocked and said the first classic line of the protagonist in countless fantasy novels, but he immediately responded:
"is Lao Tzu still in a dream?"
Ah!
Just when he was puzzled, the little servant girl suddenly screamed. Obviously, she found that Zhang Ye was awake, and quickly came over and said:
"young master, you finally wake up, but you scared me and my wife to death. You wait, I'll call my wife right now."
"Wait, you come back." Zhang Ye's face is muddled. It's nothing.
"What can I do for you, young master?" The small servant girl comes back again and looks at Zhang Ye doubtfully.
Zhang Ye's face almost tangled together, he looked at the little servant girl, frowned for a long time, then asked: "where is this place? Who am I? "
Ah?
The little girl looked at Zhang Ye with astonishment: "young master, are you hit? This is the general's mansion. Of course, you are the only blood of the general, Han Qing."
Han Qing?
Zhang Ye is still at a loss. He doesn't have the good luck of the protagonists in the fantasy novels. After crossing, he gets the memory of the original owner. Now his eyes are black and he doesn't know anything.
"What is this place? I mean Town, country or continent." He asked again.
"Young master, it seems that you are so stupid that you don't remember all these things. Well, it's also true. It's too reluctant for you to take part in the national capital test. As a result, something unexpected happened. "
The little servant girl sighed, and then explained to Zhang Ye:
"young master, this is the capital of Tianyue Dynasty, and Tianyue Dynasty is the most Eastern Dynasty in the whole Qianlong continent."
"You, say, what!"
Zhang Ye almost jumped up from the bed, because just now the little maid said a place name.
Qianlong continent?
This is the land of Qianlong!
How can I come here, the soul across the infinite universe, how can this be possible.
It's over!
How can I go back to such a far place? It's really troublesome.
Zhang Yeji's liver trembles, but it's useless. He used to be a dandy. His foundation has long been hollowed out by wine and sex. He is the most famous waste master in the capital of Tianyue Dynasty. Half a year later, he finally accepted this fact for the time being, because he had experienced countless experiments in the past half a year, such as splitting thunder, jumping off a cliff, hanging himself, falling into the water, and tried all kinds of ways to seek death, but he still didn't die. What's more,
he didn't get rid of the world, but he was more miserable.
He tried to die again and again, but he didn't expect that under the influence of the aura of the protagonist, he got infinite benefits.
If he is struck by thunder, he directly gains the holy body of thunder light. His cultivation speed is extremely fast. Even if he doesn't practice, his skill will automatically run and break through the current state quickly.Jumping off the cliff is not dead, but like Zhang Wuji, he has obtained an extremely magical skill. He can learn it just by reading it, and he can operate it in his body, which is just like a tiger adding wings to the body of thunder. He fell into the water and found an ancient relic. He thought he could finally go home this time, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He got the recognition of this ancient relic, and all the magic pills he got were going to pile up.
However, when he was tirelessly searching for his death, other people began to notice him, and even some immortal sect took a fancy to his anti heaven ability and came directly to the Tianyue Dynasty to accept him as an apprentice.
Zhang Ye thought that the world of cultivation should be the world of the strong and the world of the jungle, so he gladly agreed.
However To Zhang Ye's surprise and the whole Xiuzhen world's surprise Their nightmare began.
Ten years later, Zhang Ye broke through the postnatal realm and became the most dazzling cultivation genius in the sect.
In the past 100 years, Zhang Ye broke through the congenital seven grades and became the youngest zhenzhuan disciple in the history of zongmen.
In five hundred years, Zhang Ye stepped into the realm of the emperor and enjoyed a long life. He took over the position of leader of Xiandao and became the youngest overlord of Qianlong. Thousands of years are fleeting. Zhang Ye has been practicing in Qianlong mainland for thousands of years. He has never made any girlfriends or good friends. Apart from his dead parents, he is always outstanding in this world and has never been really close to him. Today, he has once again cultivated himself to the realm of the emperor's third grade, deifying thousands of people. The greatest feeling of thousands of years is that his cultivation speed has finally become normal. Even so, he is still regarded by the mainland experts as the strongest cultivation demon in thousands of years, and Zhang Ye's cultivation speed can't be described as a demon.