"I'm crazy, I'll just ask for the way, what do the people shouting and killing?" Zhang Ye looked disgusted, so he shouldn't come to ask the family's way.

The woman surnamed Xiao said suspiciously: "Aren't you a person surnamed Zhang?"

Zhang Ye said: "I am a person with the surname Zhang!"

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

The surname Zhang has been laying your ancestral grave? However, Zhang Ye had probably guessed that this cultivation family surnamed Xiao might have become an enemy with a certain surname Zhang.

But Zhang Ye didn't want to mix with other people's affairs too much, and he didn't want to make friends anymore. He couldn't let go of the Sirius Mercenary Group's affairs. When we meet, we will not worry about it.

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

The clan surnamed Xiao shuddered, and quickly told Zhang Ye the direction. Zhang Ye didn't stay anymore, turned around and walked out of the formation barrier of the Xiao family.

The members of the Xiao clan looked at each other, "Sister Ruolan, this man does not seem to be from the Zhang family."

The leading woman slowly took down the sword from her neck. Her neck had already been cut out by the sharp flying sword, but she seemed to be unconsciously painful: "Well, it shouldn't be."

At this moment, a gourd was thrown into the formation, and everyone was frightened. They only heard Zhang Ye's voice saying: "Reward for asking for directions."

After speaking, Zhang Yefei fled away.

A member of the Xiao family carefully picked up the gourd, opened it, and said with joy: "Sister Ruolan, there are ten life-renewing pills in it."

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

The woman surnamed Xiao took the gourd, her eyes confused: "Well, it shouldn't be."

...

Zhang Ye adjusted his direction and galloped through the sky. He knew that the Xiao family was in trouble, but he just didn't want to make too much contact. It was a kind of self-protection. Regardless of whether you are treated as a wicked person or a bad person, ask Lu Zengdan, no one owes anyone.

Nanjia Mountain is not a famous mountain or river. From the eyes of a monk, it is even just a few small mounds. Why would anyone know Nanjia Mountain, just because it is the dividing line between the Southern Wilderness and the Southern Territory. To the south of Nanjia Mountain, there is the Southern Barrenness. The soil is barren and there is no grass growing. The environment is worse than the mortal environment.

Zhang Ye landed on the mountain bag and looked around, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost.

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

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

Before Zhang Ye came, he was also prepared to forcibly break through the Small Universe Realm without seeing the Tiangong tribe. He took out a set of formation flags and laid down a large void formation, ready to open a passage to the Small Universe Realm.

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

Zhang Ye flew into it. However, before half a cup of tea, Zhang Ye fled back embarrassedly. A huge slippery tentacle stretched out from the black hole. Zhang Ye quickly withdrew the array flag, the gate of the void disappeared, and the tentacles were lost. Cut off, fall down, struggle for a long time before dying.

Zhang Ye had lingering fears. He had just arrived at the nearest Small Universe Realm, but it was full of monsters, and each of them was capable of reaching the sky. If Zhang Ye hadn't run fast, he would have died there.

However, according to intelligence analysis, the Tiangong clan should have hid in the Xiaoqiankun world, but if they live in the monster world that Zhang Ye arrived earlier, they will definitely be gnawed away.

Zhang Ye thought for a long time, slapped his forehead, and there is definitely more than a small universe connected to Nanjia Mountain. The world hidden by the Tiangong clan should be behind the monster world. Using the monster world as a facade is to prevent people like Zhang Ye from finding the world where their people live.

Zhang Ye figured this out, and became annoyed again. The power of the Void Array can only reach the monster world, and cannot open a way to further.

...

The small world in a certain Tianyuan place is no more than a Tiandao City in total. The people living in it are short and fat, and the buildings are short and small, but they are also prosperous.

At the very center of the small world, there is a tower-shaped building, and a short and fat man rushes toward it. If Zhang Ye sees him, he will know him, isn’t this Zhao Tiezhu?

"Patriarch Qi, the monster world as a barrier has just been entered!" Zhao Tiezhu looked solemn.

An old man whose beard was about to be dragged to the ground looked at Zhao Tiezhu: "Did the Ten Thousand Immortal League kill him?"

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

"There is only one person?" The elder man with long beard was a little puzzled. He stroked his beard. "Whether it is from the Ten Thousand Immortals League or not, don't care about him. If you see the monster world, you will retreat."

"Even if he doesn't give up and breaks through the monster world, there are still thirty dangerous small universes behind as a barrier. Unless the Wanxian League sacrifices four Dao artifacts and breaks 80% of the manpower, it will never be reached. Heavenly World."

Zhao Tiezhu nodded, unless Tiangong World took the initiative to open the entrance door, no one would want to arrive here safely.

...

When Zhang Ye was at a loss, he suddenly remembered something, and directly contacted the pangolin in the Shiwan Dashan Mountain with the imprint of his soul: "Atong, come over here."

The pangolin lived a life in Shiwan Dashan, dressed in clothes to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth. It was nourishing and comfortable. Suddenly he felt Zhang Ye's call. He looked reluctant, but had to dig from the space in front of him. The sharp claws dig into the space in front of him. Time and space tore apart, a hole was made, and the pangolin got into it.

Zhang Ye waited for a while, the space in front of him began to twist, the pangolin dug it through and poked his head out: "Master, I haven't seen it for a long time, I want to die!"

Today's pangolins are becoming more terrifying in strength. They can not only dig void tunnels, but also communicate directly with Zhang Ye through spiritual thoughts.

"Come on, if you want me, why don't you take the initiative to contact me?" Zhang Ye cursed with a smile. He recruited pangolins because he wanted to rely on the racial talent of the void pangolins to see if he could reach the small world where the Tiangong clan was.

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

The pangolin sighed, as if remembering the days when the sewers were used in the blacksmith's shop, but succumbed to Zhang Ye's lustful might and digs into the void like crazy.

The empty hole on the Nanjia Mountain side is like water being scooped away. After the pangolin goes away, it will automatically fill up without showing any waves.

And Zhang Ye rode a pangolin, wandering through various small universes, and pierced through thirty dangerous small universes in one breath, without seeing the shadow of the Tiangong clan. Just when Zhang Yedu began to doubt, the pangolin Drilled into the last small universe-a city with a round sky!

The pangolin was embedded in the sky, and those Tiangong tribesmen in the city were so scared to flee when they saw such a big beast head. It's like sleeping on the bed at night, and when you open your eyes, a head suddenly appears on the ceiling. You must be very scared.

When Zhang Ye saw the city and the Tiangong tribe, he was relieved, but he was found by himself after all.

Just when Zhang Ye was about to let the pangolin land on the ground, a group of high-ranking monks from the Tiangong tribe flew over with a surprised expression: "Who is the one who comes here, trespassing on Namek, it's impossible to die!"

Namek? Bluff your father, it is clearly the small world of the Tiangong clan.

However, the cultivators of the Tiangong tribe who flew over were not good stubbles, and the leader was an ancestor who crossed the tribulations. Zhang Ye recovered his true appearance: "I am a soldier of the Tianxuan who advocates smelting, and I have an appointment with Zhao Tiezhu of the Tiangong tribe!"

Hearing what Tianxuanbing advocated, the tycoons of the Tiangong clan suddenly lost their hostility. Hearing the name of Zhao Tiezhu, everyone quickly pushed Zhao Tiezhu forward: "Tie Zhu, is this really Zhang Ye?"

No one knows the name of Zhang Ye. No one knows. Some people don’t know that he is a Ten-Star Blacksmith, but they can’t be ignorant. It was Zhang Ye who stabbed the conspiracy of the Heavenly Dao Palace and revealed the evil rule of the Ten-Star Alliance. The prologue.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhang Ye intently. He was indeed that guy, but in case it was a fake, Zhao Tiezhu asked, "You said you are Zhang Ye, how can you prove it!"

Zhang Ye showed his forger ten-star badge, and then smiled: "Aren't you asking me to build the ascending platform!"

Although it has entered the era of the reign of the Wanxian League, the forging badge cannot be faked. Moreover, knowing the ascension to the platform has already proved Zhang Ye's identity.

"Zhang Ye~lightnovelpub.net~ Didn't you say that you are not interested in the ascending platform!" Zhao Tiezhu was a little puzzled. The last meeting at the forging conference was a failure. He was rejected by Zhang Ye completely.

How could Zhang Ye say that he wanted to ascend, and righteously said: "The Ten-star Forger, Zhang, as a ten-star forger, can just ignore it, build the ascended platform, and disintegrate the Ten-Star Alliance, this is Our mission!"

Hearing these impassioned words, the senior officials of the Tiangong clan added a lot of affection to Zhang Ye, but Zhao Tiezhu felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, because in his perception, Zhang Ye was definitely not a person. The savior, but the kind of person who can do without maggots in his salt shaker.

Zhang Ye drove a pangolin and landed in a clearing from the sky. The Tiangong tribe took a look at this pangolin in awe. If it was used for stewing soup, it would be enough for tens of thousands of people?

The pangolin seemed to be aware of malice, and when he stamped his foot, the entire city trembled.

Zhang Ye scolded, and then said: "I don't know how the elders are called?"

Zhao Tiezhu returned to his senses, and immediately introduced a circle of senior members of the clan: "Zhao alloy, patriarch of Tiangong, ancestor of the Three Tribulations; Zhao Chunchun, the great elder; Zhao Brass, the second elder..."

Zhang Ye's head is big enough to hear. Even if the Tiangong tribe loves forging, they can't name them all with materials.

"The patriarch, come here uninvited, and please forgive me, but I came to the Tiangong tribe to understand and save the thousands of people in the realm of comprehension, and I took the initiative to ask for help and build an ascending platform. I wonder if the Tiangong tribe can raise the platform. The drawings are handed over?" Now Zhang Ye, as a ten-star blacksmith, said this with confidence.

The senior officials of the Tiangong clan glanced at each other, and finally, the patriarch looked at Zhang Ye: "We can't give you the blueprints of the ascending platform."

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