Chapter 242 Small World

"You're crazy, I'm just asking for directions. Why are you shouting and killing?" Zhang Ye looked disgusted. He shouldn't have come to ask this family for directions.

The woman surnamed Xiao asked suspiciously: "Aren't you surnamed Zhang?"

Zhang Ye said: "I am a person named Zhang!"

The woman looked decisive: "Don't come here, otherwise I will commit suicide, you beast."

Did the man named Zhang dig up your ancestral grave? However, Zhang Ye had roughly guessed that this cultivator family named Xiao might have enmity with a certain person named Zhang.

But Zhang Ye doesn't want to get too involved in other people's affairs, and he doesn't want to make friends anymore. He still can't let go of the Tianlang Mercenary Group. If we meet by chance, we won't worry about anything.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment and said fiercely: "Stupid woman, don't let me ask you a second time how to get to Nanjia Mountain, otherwise I will kill you all!"

The Xiao clan member was frightened and quickly told Zhang Ye the direction. Zhang Ye didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the formation barrier of the Xiao family.

The people surnamed Xiao looked at each other: "Sister Ruolan, this man doesn't seem to be from the Zhang family."

The leading woman then slowly took off the sword from her neck. Her neck had already been cut by the sharp flying sword, but she seemed to be unaware of the pain: "Well, it shouldn't be."

At this moment, a gourd was thrown into the formation, making everyone jump again, only to hear Zhang Ye's voice saying: "The reward for asking for directions."

After saying that, Zhang Ye flew away.

A tribesman surnamed Xiao carefully picked up the gourd, opened it and said happily: "Sister Ruolan, there are ten life-extending pills inside."

"This man doesn't seem to be a bad person."

The woman surnamed Xiao took the gourd with confusion in her eyes: "Well, probably not."

…

Zhang Ye adjusted his direction and flew through the sky. He knew that the Xiao family was in trouble, but he just didn't want to have too much contact. It was a kind of self-protection. No matter whether you are regarded as a villain or a bad person, no one owes anyone a gift of pills for asking for directions.

Nanga Mountain is not a famous mountain or river. From the perspective of a monk, it is even just a few small mounds. Why would anyone know Nanga Mountain? It's just because it is the dividing line between the Southern Wilderness and the Southern Territory. To the south of Nanjia Mountain is the Southern Wilderness. The soil is barren and no grass can grow. The environment is even worse than the world.

Zhang Ye landed on the hill and looked around. Not to mention any human figures, there was not even a ghost.

Zhang Ye found a mountain col according to the information returned by the spies. It is said that the smell of the Tiangong tribe disappeared from here.

If the Tiangong tribe really hid in the Small Universe, then this mountain col should be the closest place to the Small Universe.

Before Zhang Ye came, he was prepared not to see the Tiangong clan members and forcefully break through the Small Universe. He took out a set of formation flags and set up a void formation, preparing to open a passage to the Small Universe.

Gradually, a black void entrance appeared above the formation flag. As long as you get in, you can reach the Small Universe Realm closest to Nanga Mountain.

Zhang Ye flew into it, but before half a cup of tea, Zhang Ye fled back in embarrassment. A huge and slippery tentacle stretched out from the black hole. Zhang Ye quickly withdrew the formation flag, the Void Gate disappeared, and the tentacle was It was cut off, fell down, and died after struggling for a long time.

Zhang Ye was still frightened. He had just arrived at the nearest small universe, but it was full of monsters, all of which were extremely powerful. If Zhang Ye hadn't run fast, he would have died there.

However, according to intelligence analysis, it is true that the Tiangong clan should have hid in the Small Universe World, but if they were to live in the monster world that Zhang Ye had previously arrived, they would definitely be chewed to pieces.

Zhang Ye thought for a long time, and then slapped his forehead. There was definitely more than one Small Universe connected to Nanjia Mountain. The world where the Tiangong clan was hiding should be behind the monster world. Using the monster world as a front is to prevent people like Zhang Ye from finding the world where their people live.

Zhang Ye figured this out and became distressed again. The power of the Void Formation could only reach the monster world and could not open a passage further.

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A small world with a round sky and a square sky, the total size of which is no bigger than Tiandao City. The people living in it are short and fat, and the buildings are short and small. However, they are also prosperous.

In the center of the small world, there is a tower-shaped building, and a short, fat man hurriedly ran towards it. If Zhang Ye saw him, he would definitely know him. Isn't this Zhao Tiezhu?

"Clan Chief, the monster world that serves as a barrier has just been entered!" Zhao Tiezhu looked solemn.

An old man with a beard that almost reached the ground looked at Zhao Tiezhu: "Is it the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance who are here to kill?"

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head: "According to the formation monitoring results, it seems that there was only one person, but he quickly disappeared from the monster world."

"Only one person?" The long-bearded old man was a little confused. He stroked his beard and said, "Whether he is from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance or not, don't worry about him. He must have seen the world of monsters and retreated."

"Even if he doesn't give up and breaks through the monster world, there are still thirty dangerous Small Universe realms behind him as barriers. Unless the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance sacrifices four Taoist tools and loses 80% of its manpower, it will never be possible to reach it. Tiangong World.”

Zhao Tiezhu nodded. Unless Tiangong World takes the initiative to open the entrance door, no one can reach here safely.

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When Zhang Ye was at a loss what to do, he suddenly remembered something and used his soul imprint to directly contact the pangolin in Shiwanda Mountain: "Atong, come here."

The pangolin lived a comfortable and nourishing life in Shiwanda Mountain, reaching out for food and opening its mouth. Suddenly, it felt Zhang Ye's call. It looked reluctant, but had to obey. It dug its claws into the space in front of it and forcefully dug into the space in front of it. Time and space were torn apart, creating a hole, and the pangolin crawled into it.

Zhang Ye waited for a while, and the space in front of him began to distort. The pangolin dug through it and poked its head out: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"

Today's pangolins are increasingly powerful. Not only can they dig void tunnels, they can also directly communicate with Zhang Ye through spiritual thoughts.

"Come on, if you miss me, why don't you take the initiative to contact me?" Zhang Ye cursed with a smile. He recruited the pangolin just to see if he could reach the small world where the Tiangong tribe lives with the racial talent of the void pangolin.

Zhang Ye jumped on the pangolin's head, pointed a direction, and ordered: "Start digging."

The pangolin sighed, as if remembering the days when he used to open sewers in the blacksmith shop, but he succumbed to Zhang Ye's power and dug into the void like crazy.

The hollows on the Nanga Mountain side are like water that has been scooped away. After the pangolins go away, they will fill up automatically without making any waves.

And Zhang Ye rode a pangolin, wandering around in various small universes, and penetrated thirty dangerous small universes in one breath, without seeing any sign of the Tiangong clan. Just when Zhang Ye began to doubt, the pangolin We have reached the last world of Small Universe - a city with a round sky and a square place!

Pangolins were embedded in the sky. The Tiangong tribesmen in the city were so frightened that they fled in all directions when they saw such a big animal head. Just like when you are lying in bed at night, and when you open your eyes, there is suddenly a head on the ceiling, you must be very frightened.

When Zhang Ye saw the city and the Tiangong tribe, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally found.

Just when Zhang Ye was about to let the pangolin land on the ground, a group of high-level monks from the Tiangong tribe flew over with surprise on their faces: "Who is here? If you trespass on Namek, you are seeking death!"

Namek? Just kidding your father, this is clearly the small world of the Tiangong clan.

However, none of the Tiangong clan monks who flew over were good, and the leader was an ancestor who had overcome the tribulation. Zhang Ye restored his true appearance: "I am the chosen soldier Zhang Ye, and I have an appointment with Zhao Tiezhu from the Tiangong clan!"

Hearing the words Tianxuan Zhangye, the Tiangong clan bosses suddenly lost any hostility. When they heard the name of Zhao Tiezhu, everyone quickly pushed Zhao Tiezhu forward: "Tiezhu, is this person really Zhang Ye?"

Everyone knows Zhang Ye's name. Some people may not know that he is the Ten Star Blacksmith, but they must know that it was Zhang Ye who uncovered the conspiracy of the Tiandao Palace and exposed the evil rule of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. the prologue.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhang Ye intently. He did indeed look like that guy, but what if he was faked? Zhao Tiezhu asked: "You say you are Zhang Ye, how can you prove it!"

Zhang Ye showed his blacksmith ten-star badge and then smiled and said: "Aren't you going to ask me to build the ascension platform?"

Although he has entered the era of rule by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, this forged badge cannot be faked, and knowing about the Ascension Platform has already proven Zhang Ye's identity.

"Zhang Ye, didn't you say you're not interested in the Ascension Platform?" Zhao Tiezhu was a little confused. The last meeting at the forging conference was a failure. He was completely rejected by Zhang Ye.

How could Zhang Ye say that he wanted to ascend? He said righteously: "The Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals has brought trouble to the world of cultivation. As a ten-star blacksmith, how can Zhang just sit idly by and build an ascension platform to disintegrate the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals? This is My mission!”

Hearing these impassioned words, the senior officials of the Tiangong clan had a good impression of Zhang Ye. However, Zhao Tiezhu felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, because in his opinion, Zhang Ye was definitely not a person. A savior, but the kind of person who just wants to keep his salt shaker free of maggots.

Zhang Ye drove a pangolin and landed in an open space from the sky. The Tiangong people looked at the pangolin in awe. If it were used to stew soup, would it be enough to feed tens of thousands of people?

The pangolin seemed to sense the malice and stamped its foot, causing the entire city to tremble.

Zhang Ye scolded and then said: "I wonder what the elders call them?"

Zhao Tiezhu came back to his senses and immediately introduced a circle of senior members of the clan: "Zhao Hehe, the leader of the Tiangong clan, the ancestor of the Three Tribulations; Zhao Chunxiang, the great elder; Zhao Huahua, the second elder..."

Zhang Ye's head was pounding after hearing this. Even if the Tiangong clan loves forging, they can't name everything after their materials.

"Clan leader, I come here uninvited, and please forgive me, but the reason why I came to the Tiangong clan is to save thousands of people in the world of cultivation from the fire and water. I took the initiative to ask for help and build an ascension platform. I wonder if the Tiangong clan can build the ascension platform." "Leave the drawings to me?" Zhang Ye, as a ten-star blacksmith, feels quite confident when he says this.

The senior leaders of the Tiangong clan looked at each other, and finally, the clan leader looked at Zhang Ye: "We can't give you the drawings of the ascension platform."