Chapter 241 Return to the Cultivation World

Demon weapons were only known to a small number of people at first, but after a period of fermentation, quantitative changes led to qualitative changes. This low-key new thing suddenly set off a storm in the Demon Holy City.

The demon cultivators discussed the magical demon weapon. Some people swore that just using the demon weapon could increase their strength by several levels.

Some demon cultivators thought that their words were unfounded, but demon cultivators from certain tribes happened to be assigned demon weapons and showed them off, and everyone was amazed.

There are also demon cultivators who have been fighting with their enemies for countless years, and they are evenly matched. But one day, the opponent takes out a knife and kills them so much that he loses his helmet and armor. He also sees the horror of demon weapons.

For this reason, more and more demon cultivators gathered at No. 233 Yaosheng Street, trying to find Master Zhang in the blacksmith shop to build a demon weapon, but unfortunately, everyone was rejected.

I saw a notice posted on the blacksmith shop - "The owner is happy and will be closed for a few days."

The demon cultivators sighed, it was a step too late. Some demon cultivators left on the spot and planned to come back in a few days to see them again. Some demon cultivators decided to stick to the door of the blacksmith shop and wait for Zhang Ye's return.

Seeing the dissatisfied looks of the demon cultivators, Zhang Ye felt secretly happy. This could be regarded as the master's bad taste. However, Zhang Ye really wanted to go to Nanjia Mountain for a few days, but he didn't mean to whet the appetite of the demon cultivators.

But on the eve of leaving the demon world, Murong Hongzhuang said: "There is a parent-teacher meeting at Yaoyue Academy, and Hua'er wants you to go. If you are in a hurry to leave, I will arrange for someone else."

His daughter's matter was a big deal, so Zhang Ye immediately agreed: "I'll go."

On the day of Yaoyue Academy's parent-teacher conference, there was a lot of traffic, and all the big guys from the demon world gathered together. Zhang Ye had long heard that the Yao clan who came to Yaoyue Academy to study were either rich or noble. When he saw them today, it turned out to be true.

The demon cultivators were either riding in eight-carrying palanquins or driving exotic birds and animals, dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if they were deliberately trying to compete with each other.

However, Zhang Ye, as usual, walked to Yaoyue Academy with Hua'er in his arms and without any fancy means of transportation.

When passing the gate, the guard rolled his eyes so hard that Zhang Ye didn't care. He presented his parent's certificate and entered Yaoyue Academy.

"Hua'er, do any classmates or teachers give you a blank look on weekdays?" Zhang Ye didn't care what others thought of him, but he was a little worried about Hua'er.

Hua'er whispered in Zhang Ye's ear: "Mom said, you can't be like other people."

Zhang Ye was pleased with Hua'er's sensibleness, but also felt a little heartbroken. In Yaoyue Academy, people are either rich or noble, and both teachers and students pay attention to the circle. Although Hua'er was the daughter of the Demon Saint, Murong Hongzhuang didn't want her to be treated specially, so she just packaged her up as a little succubus from an ordinary family. It is conceivable that she was also looked down upon at Yaoyue Academy.

Zhang Ye gave a few words of encouragement and led Hua'er to her class.

At the door of the class, a banshee was warmly receiving the attending parents with a smile on her face: "Master Wu is here, sit inside."

"Elder Tang? Please sit inside."

"Ah, Lion Clan Leader, please sit inside!"

This banshee was the female teacher who complained about Hua'er not paying attention to the class last time. When it was Zhang Ye's turn, the banshee looked at him, with a look of contempt on her face, and pointed to a corner: "You go over there."

Others are sitting, please sit down, please take a seat. When it's Zhang Ye's turn, where do you go?

However, Zhang Ye didn't have an attack. It was the same wherever he sat, so he walked towards the seat in the corner and sat down. But as soon as he sat down, a demon cultivator in the spirit transformation realm came to Zhang Ye: "Oh my god, you are so Zhang Ye." Master? I thought I was wrong before!"

Zhang Ye didn't recognize this demon cultivator: "Who are you?"

"Master Zhang, you are so forgetful. Last time you got off work from the blacksmith shop, I said hello to you!" The demon cultivator looked excited, "Is your child also studying at Yaoyue Academy?"

Every day after get off work, so many people greet Zhang Ye. Who can I remember? Zhang Ye said a few perfunctory words.

At this time, the female virtue teacher frowned and thought for a moment. She felt that Zhang Ye knew Zhang Ye and the demon cultivator. She couldn't help but take a high look and told the attendant: "Give him a cup of tea later."

The demon cultivator who transformed into gods had a loud voice, opening and closing his mouth to speak to Master Zhang. Other demon cultivators also heard the voice and gathered around them: "Which Master Zhang?"

The god-transforming demon cultivator smiled and said, "Who else is Master Zhang in the entire Demon Holy City?"

All the monsters suddenly realized: "Ah, disrespectful!"

"I have admired you for a long time!"

Many of them went to the blacksmith shop to look for Zhang Ye, but saw no one. I didn't expect to meet him at a parent-teacher conference. I must be so lucky. Quickly establish a good relationship, and the batch of demonic weapons within the family will be found!

Zhang Ye was not good at socializing with others, but he still nodded in greeting.

The female teacher frowned, not remembering who Master Zhang was for a moment, and urged the attendant: "Hurry and serve tea to Master Zhang."

In front of Zhang Ye's table, there was immediately a cup of steaming tea.

Not long after, the demon cultivators from the next class heard about Zhang Ye and came over to say hello. Just when Teacher Nude was confused and guessed who Master Zhang was, the dean of Yaoyue Academy came in person: "I am flattered to hear that Master Zhang came to the academy to provide guidance."

Coming? Flattered? Is this what a dean who is a Mahayana demon cultivator should say? The female teacher is a little dizzy, isn't she just a blacksmith?

In fact, the dean has no request for demon weapons from Zhang Ye, but Yaoyue Academy is a department under the Demon Saint Palace, and Zhang Ye has the Demon Saint Order. Even the Demon Saint admits that he is the most handsome general in the universe, a first-class general. The demon official is responsible for monitoring the public sentiment, reaching directly to heaven, and the dean has no choice but to come to please him.

Teacher Nv De couldn't hold back and quietly asked the dean: "Dean, who is this Master Zhang?"

The dean rolled his eyes at the female teacher and scolded: "The inventor of the demon weapon, the most handsome general in the universe conferred by the Demon Saint, Master Zhang Ye Zhang!"

When Teacher Nude heard this, she realized that the demon weapon that caused a commotion in the city was originally from the hands of Hua'er's parent! As for the most handsome general in the universe, I had heard it as a joke before, but later the Demon Saint confirmed this title, a first-grade demon officer, which is really great.

Teacher Nude forced out a smile and was about to say hello to Zhang Ye again, but the dean saw the inferior tea in front of Zhang Ye's desk and frowned: "What's going on, Master Zhang can drink this kind of tea?"

Teacher Nude wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and quickly ordered: "Hurry up and serve the tea!"

When Zhang Ye saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. In just a moment, the treatment was turned upside down. He really didn't mean to show off, but he was recognized for being so good. However, it’s so cool to say.

Especially Hua'er, who straightened her waist and introduced her little classmates cutely: "This is my dad..."

Seeing Hua'er's proud look, Zhang Ye felt even more happy.

The parent-teacher meeting had not yet begun, but the dean made sure to invite Zhang Ye to deliver an important speech. There was a round of applause, but Zhang Ye couldn't resist the kindness and said a few words that were not painful.

"Master Zhang, since you are here, please leave a calligraphy treasure for Yaoyue Academy!" The dean ordered people to bring pens, inks, paper and inkstones. This is the tradition of Yaoyue Academy. If you catch a big shot, you must leave a calligraphy treasure.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment, then he wrote a few words: "Sit down, please sit down, please sit down; tea, tea, good tea."

Seeing these words, the faces of the staff of Yaoyue Academy were burning, especially the female teacher, whose face was so painful and swollen as if she had been slapped several times...

For this reason, the dean personally took the initiative to rectify the old and bad habits of the academy of following the crowd, hating the poor and loving the rich, and established a fair and just atmosphere. Later, he even came to the blacksmith shop to report to Zhang Ye.

Of course, this is all for later. After the parent-teacher meeting for Hua'er, Zhang Ye left the demon world.

Zhang Ye has been away from the world of cultivation for some time, but that does not mean that he knows nothing about the world of cultivation today. Murong Hongzhuang specially compiled information about the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the world of cultivation for him.

In the past, the world of cultivation was divided into five major regions: southeast, northwest, and middle. But now, in addition to the Demonic Western Region, the four major regions of southeast, middle, and north have been merged. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance renamed it Tianxuan Land, which means the place chosen by God.

This is not only to enslave the monks under the rule and give them a sense of identity and superiority, but also to put pressure on the monks in the Western Region or other countries who do not agree with the concept of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. It is nothing more than to say that we can ascend in the future, so you can continue to be stubborn. !

The leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance are the top sects in the past. However, these sects also have a ranking of power. The King Kong Temple in the North is first, the Xuanji Pavilion in the middle is second, the Guangming Sect in the south is third, and the Tiandao Palace has been destroyed by the mountain gate. , but the Ninth Patriarch and high-level monks still exist, and their foundation is not damaged, ranking fourth.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance implemented many radical strategies, in addition to suppressing all opposing voices, one of which was directly related to Zhang Ye.

That is, Zhang Ye's magic weapon is not allowed to appear in the chosen place. Once discovered, it will be confiscated and kept in prison.

This strategy may have originated from the incident in the Tiandao Palace. Those sect leaders used the immortal weapons made by Zhang Ye to attack Zhang Ye, but the immortal weapons backfired, causing them to still have lingering fears.

Zhang Ye had a new look. In order to avoid trouble, he suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of Nascent Soul, bypassed the battle area between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Demon Realm, and entered the world of cultivation.

Although Zhang Ye made a lot of psychological preparations, seeing the devastated cultivation world and the declining cultivation towns with his own eyes, Zhang Ye still found it difficult to accept that this place was no longer a paradise for monks.

It’s no wonder that some monks hide in the mortal world, preferring to endure the barren aura environment rather than stay in the world of cultivation. Many people say that today’s world of cultivation has entered a dark age.

Zhang Ye did not stay and flew quickly in the direction of Nanga Mountain until he reached the boundary of the Southern Territory before Zhang Ye landed on the ground.

It's not that he was tired from flying and took a rest, but that he got lost. After all, Zhang Ye had been wandering around the Eastern Region. When he arrived in the Southern Region, his eyesight went dark.

He had just sensed with his spiritual mind that there was a cultivator family hidden in the mountain, and Zhang Ye was going to ask them for directions.

This cultivator family has formation shielding, and unless Zhang Ye is a great master of void refining, he would have ignored it.

He stood outside the formation and shouted: "I am going to Nanga Mountain and I am lost. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

Within the formation, a group of young monks gathered a dozen feet in front of Zhang Ye. Because of the formation, Zhang Ye could not see them, but they could see Zhang Ye. The young monks were holding magic flying swords, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"There is a formation to isolate him, so he can't get in." A gorgeous woman ordered, "Don't act rashly, he should leave after a while."

Zhang Ye shouted for a while, but no one from the cultivator family came out to respond, but his spiritual sense could sense the presence of cultivators in the formation, which made him very angry. Why not just ask for directions? Why are you so stingy?

Zhang Ye was angry and really didn't know where to go. He took out a small gadget, which was a magic weapon made by Zhang Ye to break the formation. He cut through the formation barrier and got in directly: "There are so many people. No one answered."

The young monks were stunned. The family formation was broken so easily?

The leading woman reacted first: "Kill!"

Zhang Ye looked at the young monks rushing towards him, confused, but also a little annoyed in his heart, pulled out the dragon bone knife, and slashed.

These monks were only at the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment level, and the highest one was the leading woman, but she was only at the peak of the Golden Core, how could she be Zhang Ye's opponent.

These young monks were beaten to pieces, and fell to the ground one by one, crying out in pain.

"Are you honest now?" Zhang Ye did not use any cruel hands, but just hurt them. Then, Zhang Ye walked towards the leading woman and was about to ask for directions.

The beautiful woman had a resentful look in her eyes, grabbed the flying sword and put it on her fair neck: "I, Xiao Ruolan, will not marry your Zhang family. If you force me again, I will commit suicide!"

What the hell? Zhang Ye felt a pain in his forehead. Who can tell me what's going on? I never said I wanted to marry you.