Zhang Ye's eyes were somewhat distracted, and he looked around with trepidation. In the end, he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

When Zhang Ye woke up again, his parents, three sweet wives, and a little girl, Huaer, watched with concern by the bedside.

"Husband, Aye, daddy..." Seeing Zhang Ye wake up, everyone hurriedly asked about the situation.

Zhang Ye's eyes were confused at first, just like the confusion he had when he got up all these years, but before long, his eyes became clear and bright like the sun in the sky.

"I'm okay." Zhang Ye's throat moved, there were many things he couldn't say, only these three words were said.

"It's okay!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, Zhang Ye ordered: "You go out first, I have something to say to my parents."

The three beautiful wives smiled lightly, pulled the picture they wanted to overhear, and left the house.

"Aye, what do you want to say to your parents?" The mother touched Zhang Ye's head lovingly, and his father put down the cigarette pot beside his mouth, looking distressed.

Zhang Ye hugged the two elders: "Father, mother, I miss you."

The second elder was stunned, and smiled embarrassedly: "How old are you and talk about such a child. If you meet every day, what do you have to think about?"

But Zhang Ye hugged the two of them and did not let go. The two elders sighed and had no choice but to let them go.

Zhang Ye hugged for a long time before squeezing a smiley face: "I'm going to practice sword."

The descendants of Excalibur Villa will not only forge peerless swords, but also cultivate peerless swordsmanship. No one can defeat him.

Zhang Ye took a peerless divine sword and climbed to the top of the mountain. He would practice the sword here every day, but today is slightly different. He didn't let anyone watch it, even the paintings.

Zhang Ye danced his sword, and a strong wind blew in the mountains, and the clouds in the sky were also pulled by the air machine, forming a spiral.

"Aye's swordsmanship has improved again!" The family looked at the top of the mountain, full of praise.

At this moment, the wind and clouds disappeared, and there was a thunder in a sunny day, and Zhang Yeqi broke off.

The family was shocked, displayed their peerless physical skills, and came to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Ye's chest was inserted with the peerless divine sword he had built. Although he was already exasperated, he stood proudly, looking into the distance, unwavering.

"Who did it?!" Father Zhang roared again and again, and the female relatives cried.

As the contemporary owner of Excalibur Villa, Zhang Ye cannot be defeated.

Of course, there is only one exception, and that is himself.

Zhang Ye decided to die by himself.

Why did Zhang Ye do this? The dream that has troubled him for countless years, today, Zhang Ye finally wakes up.

He remembered the teeth of Ancestral Dragon and Ahua's reminder, which made Zhang Ye finally distinguish between which is a dream and which is reality!

Although Zhang Ye had a lot of reluctance and would rather go on like this for the rest of his life, he knew that all this was fake after all. Although his parents were dead, the real Han Ling'er and Murong Hongzhuang, as well as Su Jin, who returned to the heavens, were still waiting. How can you continue to be depressed if you look at yourself? !

A Hua was killed by the Shangxuan Taoist in her dream, so she regained consciousness, Zhang Ye decided that as long as she died, she would be able to recover.

Excalibur is invincible, except for himself, so Zhang Ye chose to self-discipline when practicing sword.

No matter whether he passed the Zulong test or not, he would wake up. The ghost knew how long the dream had been and how much time was delayed.

By the way, although Zhang Ye was cut off, but he was not completely dead. He could see the pain of all his family members, but he forced himself not to remember. In the end, his consciousness returned to nothingness.

When Zhang Ye regained consciousness, he suddenly discovered that he was standing in an endless void.

Shouldn't you wake up when you die? This is where?

Zhang Ye was confused, and when he was looking around, a huge black dragon head appeared out of thin air.

With such a huge black dragon, Zhang Ye subconsciously wanted to run, but when he saw the black dragon full of golden teeth, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Dare to bet two spirit stones, this guy is Zulong.

Zu Long's eyes were darker than his skin, but Zhang Ye knew that Zu Long was looking at him.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out that a tiny human passed my test." Zu Long did not open his mouth, but his voice reached Zhang Ye's ears.

Pass the test? Zhang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, how did he pass the test?

Zulong continued: "The avenue is ruthless and fierce like the sea, with a strong heart that can be used as a boat."

"My inheritance test is the test of will. If the will is not firm enough, it will inevitably disappear in the ruthless avenue. Only those who see through the vain and firm will be able to reach the end of the Tao and not humiliate the inheritance of this seat..."

Zhang Ye probably understood what was going on. He abandoned his unrealistic dreams and resolutely chose to return to the truth by self-decision, and he completed the test by mistake.

Don't think this test is simple, but it is not. Many people know that they are dreaming, but they just don’t want to wake up. For example, the person you love just loves you; you can get good grades without reviewing; you can become a rich man without working; you will have pie in the sky if you sit... …

The test of Zulong is to transform these daydreams into reality. Who can bear to reveal the truth?

That's why, Ahua said that he found that it was a dream, but couldn't help himself.

Zhang Ye decided to end the dream by himself and chose to accept the reality, so he could pass the test.

Zhang Ye recovered and stretched out his hand: "Since I have passed the test, you can pass it on to me, in a hurry."

Zhang Ye grew up in his dream and has been addicted for more than 30 years. He doesn't know how long the reality has passed. He has to hurry up.

Zu Long was silent for a long time: "Dragon clan inheritance, you can't use it."

Zhang Ye was so angry that he almost cursed others. After so much effort, he even made himself once in a dream.

Since Human Race cannot accept the inheritance, then you shouldn't test us, right?

But before he had time to scold him, Zu Long said: "However, I can give you something. After all, you passed the test."

Zu Long opened his mouth, something flew into Zhang Ye's hands, and when he looked intently, it turned out to be the word "Tao".

Yes, it's just one word.

But Zhang Ye didn't dare to underestimate this word, because this word contains the power of destroying the world.

Legend has it that the ancestors of the human race created the word "Tao" only after seeing the stalwart figure of Zulong. Not only does the character resemble the ancestral dragon, it also shows that the ancestral dragon is the incarnation of Tao.

"With it, you can use the fangs of the ancestor dragon." The ancestor dragon briefly explained.

Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. Does this mean he can use the teeth of the Ancestral Dragon?

"Thank you, senior!" Zhang Ye arched his hands, but fortunately he didn't curse.

Zu Long nodded: "My inheritance has been opened. Although you can't inherit and use it, I hope you can pass the inheritance to the appropriate dragon clan."

Taking advantage of others, it doesn't matter to do a small favor, Zhang Ye agreed.

In this way, Zhang Ye finally woke up and returned to the empty Dragon Emperor Treasury. In the entire space, there are only himself and the ancestral dragon tooth. If it weren't for a black word on the palm of his hand, Zhang Ye felt that everything before was a dream.

Although Zhang Ye regained consciousness, he was still a little uncomfortable, similar to Ahua, a little difficult to adapt to the reality, especially the loss of heart.

However, Zhang Ye didn't have time to be sad. He placed the hand with Dao characters on the Ancestral Dragon's Fang. The Ancestral Dragon's Fang trembled slightly, and then turned into a dagger-sized dagger, which was held by Zhang Ye.

...

The battle between the Wanxian League and the Feishengtai camp has been fought longer than expected, and it has been more than half a month.

Originally, the Dragon Clan joined the Feishengtai camp, and the strength was unprecedented. This battle of cultivation should be over, but the Wanxian League didn't know what to do, and would rather die than surrender.

At the beginning, the Feishengtai camp was also ruthless, ready to kill a wave of people to frighten the Wanxian League, but never thought that the Wanxian League launched a suicide attack. The monks were not afraid of death or even attacked. In front of the ascending platform monk, he stretched his neck to make people chop.

After investigation, it turned out that on the Wanxian League side, seeing that they could not fight the ascending platform camp with the dragon clan joining, they encouraged the monks under the sect to defend the glory of the sect with death! After all, once they ascend to the platform to win, their sect will be stinking for thousands of years, and everyone will become historical sinners!

In general, if the senior management of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance saw that they could not kill the ascended cultivator to complete the soul task, they would kill the cultivator of Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance.

To catch those low-level cultivators on the battlefield, each sect sends out a batch, whether it is to kill others or send them to death, anyway, the amount of the final soul must be reached.

Some people may be voluntary, even if they are not voluntary, they are forced to go up to death by various means of coercion, and continue to succeed.

The Wanxian League was completely crazy. After Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang knew their plans, they didn't dare to fight hard, not that they couldn't bear to kill the monks who were sent to death, but that they were afraid that the task of the Wanxian League would be completed. Therefore, although the Feishengtai faction was tyrannical, it was forced to retreat step by step by the Wanxian League. Not only did it withdraw from Prajna City, but it was also about to withdraw from the Northern Territory, and was aggrieved.

At the border of the Northern Territory, a large number of cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance suddenly appeared, intercepting the evacuation of the cultivators from the Ascended Platform.

The praying man’s arm as a car is talking about the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance. As long as the Ascended Platform really wants to do something, this piece of monk will be wiped out in an instant.

But the problem is that the Cultivation Continent can no longer die in a large area, so even if the mantle arm is a car, it is really blocked.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Hongzhuang came to the front of the array with a rolling voice.

However, the cultivators of the Wanxian League were unmoved, and instead formed a network of adults, with a life-and-death attitude of not letting the cultivators of the ascended platform leave.

At this moment, another message came from his subordinates. There were cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance gathering in the southeast and northwest, surrounding the entire Ascended Platform camp.

A voice rang out: "Wonder girl, wasn't it amazing a while ago? She has the ability to step on our bodies!"

The ancestors of the four major sects were suspended in the air, and three Taoist tools were also sacrificed. It seemed that the Feishengtai camp had to fight the Wanxian League.

The cultivators of the Feishengtai camp were aggrieved, and it was not that they were incapable of defeating the Ten Thousand Immortal League. During this period of time, they had been hiding in Tibet, and they had had enough, and they were eager to try.

Murong Hong soothed: "Don't hit the enemy's aggressive strategy!"

Immediately, Murong Hongzhuang made his final efforts to Wanxianmeng: "Our purpose is to ascend, why do we fight and kill? Death is meaningless, only cooperation can achieve a win-win situation, and the ascendant camp will forget the blame~www.mtlnovel .com~Willing to accept the monks who submit..."

Murong Hongzhuang persuaded me bitterly. The bottom monks of the Wanxian League were a little moved, but the four patriarchs burst out and interrupted Murong Hongzhuang's conversation: "Monsters deceive the people, the monks of the Wanxian League listen to the order, cut Eliminate demons, help justice, and go to war!"

There was a bit of pain in the eyes of the heads of the various factions of the Wanxian League, but they couldn't turn their heads back. There was only a dark road to the end, and they gave orders to the cultivators in the door to fight to the death.

"Kill!" The cultivator of the Wanxian League yelled sparsely, but there was no morale, because everyone knew that they were going to die.

"Xia Sheng, Demon Lord, what should we do?" Although the cultivator of the Feishengtai camp wanted to kill the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, he knew the consequences when he really wanted to do it.

Murong Hongzhuang discussed countermeasures with Han Ling'er and senior officials of various ethnic groups, but there was no way to get the best of both worlds.

At this juncture, a huge pangolin pierced the void. It was Zhang Ye's favorite, the beast king of Shiwan Dashan.

And Zhang Ye, who was riding on the head of the pangolin, looked at the cultivator of the Wanxian League who was rushing over, and his heart was fortunate to catch up.

Zhang Ye looked at the bewildered cultivator of the Wanxian League again, pondered for a moment, and shouted: "Since the Wanxian League is sent to death, fulfill them!"

"Kill all, don't keep one!"

Zhang Ye is not arrogant, but the result of careful consideration. Wanxian League took advantage of the overall situation of the Ascension Platform camp and provoked by suicide. Now that it has become a situation where the brave meets on a narrow road, if the Ascension Platform camp still has any scruples, it will cause unnecessary losses.

So, kill, and kill no one left! Killing all the Ten Thousand Immortals League, if they are exchanged for the Ascension Gate, that is their atonement, if they cannot be exchanged for the Ascension Gate, then they deserve it!

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