Chapter Eleven Chance

Zhong Shan is in a very complicated mood at the moment, some are angry and some are relieved. The one who is angry is the sneak attack of the ancestor Xuemei, which finally interrupted the perfection of the Dao. Dao, unexpectedly, has been perfected so much under one listening to the sermon.

Zhong Shan knows the power of King's Landing Heavenly Dao, and at the same time, he also showed it in Zhuangzi Taoist Temple. Once the Dao comes out, Wan Dao surrenders, and he can unscrupulously snatch the power of the other party's Dao of Heaven for his own use.

This is almost a perfect avenue, but Zhong Shan finally feels that one percent is missing. Even Zhong Shan can't figure out where the difference is. Maybe only when he enters that state again can he know.

"Zhong Shan" Fan Ji suddenly said beside him.

"Huh? Zhong Shan looked at Fan Ji suspiciously.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to attack us, so I didn't pay that much attention," Magic Ji whispered. As if ashamed of previous mistakes.

"No one can think of it, so don't blame yourself." Zhong Shan smiled lightly.

Seeing Zhong Shan's smile, the discomfort in Fan Ji's heart disappeared.

"It's just that Zhuangzi doesn't know what is good or bad, so he ignores your favor, it's really annoying," Huan Ji said angrily.

"It's nothing to be angry about. It's good for him to do this, at least I won't have any psychological burden in the future." Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

"Why?," Maggie asked puzzled.

"I can tell from his Dao state that Zhuangzi is a powerful person. His strength is unfathomable, and the pace of Daqing in the future is likely to collide with him. Love is bound to suffer greatly, so since it is possible to get rid of human feelings this time, it would be the best," Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

"Zhuangzi is really that strong?," Fan Ji said in disbelief. Can Daqing suffer? Even ordinary saints may not.

"In the sky above Zhuangzi's dojo, there is no luck and no merit. Back then, he rejected the holy throne and did not establish a fortune dynasty, so I have an immature guess." Zhong Shan thought for a while.

"What guess?," Fan Ji asked.

"Maybe this Zhuangzi, like Hongjun, also has a Bible." Zhong Shan thought for a while, and a gleam of light came out of his eyes.

"The Bible?," Fan Ji asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm not sure, but I always have a feeling, so Zhuangzi should not be careless." Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

"Then, why did Zhuangzi save Xuemei?" Fan Ji asked.

"Xuemei? That depends on what value Xuemei has," Zhong Shan said with certainty.

"The eighth supernatural power in the world, the art of duplication, plum blossom eyes?," Huan Ji suddenly thought.

"Really smart," Zhong Shan said with a smile.

Hearing this, although Fan Ji knew that Zhong Shan was praising herself on purpose, she still felt sweet in her heart.

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After Zhong Shan and his party left, the preaching could not continue. Looking at the Ji Peng Peak that was destroyed by the Dragon Claw, everyone was still in shock.

Patriarch Xuemei was rescued by Zhuangzi, but his injuries became more serious.

Doom Light?

Soon, some people who knew the name passed it on to each other. Doom Light?

People who have heard of the effect of the doomed light are all sweating profusely. It turns out that the ancestor Xuemei's bad luck for hundreds of years is because of the blue light.

Now, Patriarch Xuemei's misfortune is not over yet, and a lot of blue lights are coming to him again?

This means that Patriarch Xuemei will be unlucky again, and even worse.

It's one thing to be unlucky, but another to hear about other people's unlucky things. The more unlucky Xuemei Patriarch is, the more enjoyable and comfortable those who listen to the story are. human nature. The bigger the person, the stronger this mentality is, especially the ancestor who is so big that he has no boundaries.

Ancestor Xuemei's bad luck these years is enough to make up a soul-stirring and tragic novel, but now it seems that Ancestor Xuemei is expected to break through before and become even more unlucky? Let the practitioners have more fun in addition to the boring practice.

Some people thought about Zhong Shan's horror, while some people turned their eyes to Patriarch Xuemei, expecting his next performance.

Patriarch Xuemei did not disappoint everyone, the injury in his body suddenly became unsteady, he vomited blood, his whole body turned black as if he had been poisoned, and under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, he coughed to his ribs. The cough stopped, this, this is okay? What a coughing effort it takes.

"Everyone, today's sermon is over, the hospitality is not good enough," Zhuangzi said softly.

Although the sound was very soft, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"We have benefited a lot, thank you seniors"

"Seniors are polite"

"Thank you seniors"

Words of modesty continued to come from all directions.

Zhuangzi stepped forward and landed in front of the ancestor Xuemei.

When Patriarch Xuemei was seriously injured, he looked at Zhuangzi in a very complicated manner.

"Master, Master" Patriarch Xuemei said with a little difficulty.

It's not that he can't speak, but that Zhuangzi, who used to be his equal, has suddenly become his master, and anyone is a little awkward.

"Let's go, I will heal your wounds as a teacher," Zhuangzi said lightly.

With a flick of his sleeves, he took Patriarch Xuemei to the Xiaomeng Hall in Zoufeng.

"Boom!" The door of the main hall slammed shut.

And in Zhuangzi's dojo, Zhuangzi's former disciples flew out one after another, flying to the strong men in all directions, to appease the emotions of the strong, and befriend the ancestors and immortals.

On the periphery of Zhuangzi Taoist Temple, on the top of a low green mountain, there are three figures standing at the moment.

It was Yi Lanque, father and son and their ancestors who received Zhong Shan earlier.

The three watched the process from beginning to end. Until now, the three of them have been silent and did not speak.

Until Zhong Shan left, Zhuangzi took the ancestor Xuemei into Xiaomeng Hall. The three of them exhaled secretly.

"Then, is that Zhong Shan?" Yi Lanque's father asked in disbelief.

"It's the Zhong Shan we know!" Yi Lanque nodded affirmatively.

"Que'er, I'm beginning to believe your words a little bit now!" Yi Lanque's father said with horror.

Obviously... Zhong Shan, who started Bu Qian World later than them, actually has such a domineering side, confronting Zhuangzi? The terrifying avenue, this, is this Zhong Shan?

I have heard about the battle of Lingxiao Tianting before, although I know that Zhong Shan is very strong, but it only exists in legends, it is just a legend, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, and the shocking effect is incomparable.

"Que'er, how strong is Zhong Shan?" the ancestor asked.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Lanque squinted her eyes, and said calmly: "According to Que'er's judgment, Zhong Shan's strength is not as good as that of Patriarch!"

"Not as good as the Patriarch? That's right, the ability of the Patriarch is not comparable to that of Zhong Shan. Although he is not a saint, a saint dare not underestimate him!" Yi Lanque's father said.

Yi Lanque shook her head lightly.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Yi Lanque's father said.

"No, father, I think you have greatly underestimated the strength of the patriarch, and you have also greatly underestimated the strength of Zhong Shan!" Yi Lanque shook his head and said.

"How do you know I underestimated?" Yi Lanque's father stared. Obviously very upset at the contempt for his son.

"Okay, listen to Que'er!" The ancestor stopped Yi Lanque's father from speaking.

Of course, Yi Lanque didn't really despise him, it's just that father and son love each other deeply, they don't care about the so-called politeness at all, and they just talk casually.

"Let's not talk about the strength of father, ancestor, patriarch, and Zhong Shan for the time being. You see, are my previous materials exaggerated?" Yi Lanque said in a deep voice.

"Probably not!" Yi Lanque's father thought for a while and confirmed.

The ancestor also nodded.

"Not only that, because of the incomplete information I have, it seems that I have reduced Zhong Shan's strength!" Yi Lanque shook his head and said.

"So what if it shrinks? Didn't you say that he is not as good as the Patriarch?" Yi Lanque's father shook his head and said.

"Why not? Father, how old do you think Zhong Shan is this year?" Yi Lanque asked with a serious face.

As soon as Yi Lanque said, the two were silent for a while, yes, how old is Zhong Shan? From the small thousand world to today, Zhong Shan is only over a thousand years old, right? If you are so perverted for more than a thousand years, then......

"Zhong Shan has huge room for development, and when troubled times come, the Patriarch can't protect us!" Yi Lanque shook his head and said.

"Can't protect it? How is it possible?" Yi Lanque's father didn't believe it.

"No, it's not to protect Buzi, but not to protect my Yijia too much, just like that ancestor Xuemei." Yi Lanque narrowed his eyes and said.

"What happened to Patriarch Xuemei?" Yi Lanque's father said.

"Just wait, after a while, you can find out from the ancestors of the family!" Yi Lanque shook his head and said nothing.

Yi Lanque has already seen through the ending of Patriarch Xuemei, but it's just not convenient to say it out.

"However, Que Er, Zhong Shan has already drawn a clear line with the Patriarch. Just now you saw that Zhong Shan's enemy, Patriarch Xuemei, became the disciple of the Patriarch. Zhong Shan even left with his sleeves just now. Do you want Yijia to join you?" Daqing, it seems impossible!" the ancestor said.

"Hehe, old ancestor, you are wrong!" Yi Lanque laughed.

"oh?"

"First of all, Patriarch Xuemei is not Zhong Shan's enemy, but someone Zhong Shan hates, because he is not qualified to be Zhong Shan's enemy!" Yi Lanque affirmed.

"Uh!" The two grinned slightly.

"Secondly, Zhong Shan flung his sleeves and left. Que'er didn't think that Yijia had no chance to join Daqing. On the contrary, Que'er thought this was a great opportunity!" Yi Lanque's eyes brightened slightly.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Yi Lanque's father asked.

"I once said that Daqing is becoming more and more perfect now. If we continue to absorb what we lack, we should be able to achieve perfection in a short time. And even if I, Yijia, join Daqing, it won't be too big. Advantages, because I, Yijia, have no special advantages, they are very replaceable, and if I join Daqing, I will only be a security guard at most!" Yi Lanque said.

"Who said there is no advantage, my son, you are very resourceful...!" Yi Lanque's father said immediately.

"No, the boy has self-knowledge, the boy has wisdom, but there are also many courtiers with great affection and evil spirits. Without corresponding achievements, it is impossible for the Yi family to become a prominent family with great affection. Que'er will not do things that are sorry for the patriarch, but the opportunity in front of him Also, I can't give up! Because, maybe this is the opportunity for my Yi family to rise in troubled times!" Yi Lanque affirmed.