God level funny comparison system

Chapter 436

The energy in Zhang Long's body slowly returned to calm, until it returned to the previous state of no cultivation, and there was no more movement.

Protector Mo's heart was hard to calm down, he could clearly feel Zhang Long's energy fluctuation just now, at least he had acquired cultivation.

This is almost the same as the master of the Demon Clothes Hall of the Tianmo Sect, but Zhang Long's age, if placed in the Demon Clothes Hall, is definitely the youngest.

More importantly, Protector Mo couldn't figure it out, how could a martial artist hide his cultivation base so tightly?This is simply unscientific.

"What? Are you going to send me out?" Looking at Protector Mo who looked astonished, Zhang Long smiled lightly.

Protector Mo swallowed his saliva, looked Zhang Long up and down again, bent one knee, and fell to his knees on the ground.

"This subordinate is so blind that he didn't see that the young master is hiding everything!" Holding the magic token in both hands, he shouted in a deep voice.

Previously I thought that Zhang Long was an arrogant kid who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but I didn't expect that this young young man had such a powerful cultivation base, and he hid it so deeply. Obviously, Protector Mo underestimated Zhang Long, and he was very concerned about his cultivation. Zhang Long also had a new evaluation.

No wonder the old suzerain handed over the Demonic Token to this kid so happily. It seemed that he also saw the great talent of this kid. Maybe he really has the ability to change the face of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Long stepped forward, took the order of imperial magic, played with it in his hand and put it away in the red robe.

"You don't need to call me young master, it's better to call me Xiaolong, I'm still young." Looking down at Protector Mo, Zhang Longxie said with a smile.

Mo Hufa frowned embarrassingly, then got up, bowed his head and said: "Since you intend to instigate against the masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect, then the subordinates can only do their best, little master, you don't know something, even though I was The old suzerain was raised by the old suzerain, and even the surname follows the old suzerain, and he has some status in the Tianmo sect, but because of this, after my senior brother Mengque came to power, he disliked me even more, although because of the old man's cultivation , and being concerned about the will of the Tianmo Sect, Meng Que will not kill me, but I am not the same as before, and I have no rights at all in the Tianmo Sect."

"You have also seen that even the rooms are placed in the corner." Mo Hufa looked up at the shabby room again, and said with a wry smile: "So, the subordinates can only do their best to give advice to those who have been treated by the old people. I can't guarantee how many people the suzerain promoted En Hui will follow the young master."

Seeing Protector Mo who immediately changed his mind about the turnaround, Zhang Long curled his lips, thinking that his superb cultivation would still work.

"It's okay, it's best if Protector Mo can do his best, it's better than me alone." Taking a breath, Zhang Long said calmly, rolled his eyes, and asked again: "You said earlier that Mengque planned to do it tomorrow. Send someone to troubleshoot my Zhang family again?"

"Yes." Protector Mo bowed his head, "And it seems that there are quite a few people sent."

"Didn't I send you there?" Zhang Long frowned. If he sent Protector Mo, then things would be easier.

Protector Mo shook his head with a wry smile, "Meng Que didn't believe me at all, how could he send me there. But this time he was cruel. I heard that the people from the Black Clothes Hall at the Outer Gate and the three people who helped in the past All the elders died in Wolong Mountain in Jiangcheng, and Meng Que was furious, this time I am afraid they are going to be serious."

"Hehe, then give him another one without return." Zhang Long sneered.

Hearing this, Protector Mo raised his eyes to see the coldness on Zhang Long's face, frowned and said, "My little master, last time the Black Clothes Hall and the three protectors at the outer gate were really the ones who did it, right? ? When did the Zhang family have such strength?"

Zhang Long turned his head and looked at Mo Hufa with a playful look in his eyes.

"My lord, please calm down," Protector Mo suddenly became nervous, "I don't mean to look down on the Zhang family, it's just that although the three elders were not as good as my subordinates last time, they were all masters of the psychic stage. The people in the black-clothed hall at the outer gate want to annihilate their entire army, but it's not..."

"I did it." Zhang Long interrupted Protector Mo.

"Ah..." Protector Mo raised his head, his eyes widened in horror, he opened his mouth wide, and after a while he said, "Yes, it's you..."

"Ha, don't worry about these Protectors Mo. What you have to do is to try to attract as many experts as possible. I will take care of the rest." Zhang Long laughed, watching the calm and calm Protector Mo being manipulated by himself. He was startled and felt sorry, so he didn't want to entangle with him about who killed those people. If he told all the things that happened in the valley of Wolong Mountain, Protector Mo might not be able to sleep.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first, protector Mo, how many people you can save the Heavenly Demon Sect from dying depends on how much you can win." After a pause, Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and left in a hurry.

"Gudong." Looking at the back of Zhang Long walking out, Mo Hufa swallowed heavily, what does it mean to reduce the death of the Demon Sect, it depends on how much he can win?How arrogant, if I can't win him over by myself, then is this kid really sure to slaughter the entire Heavenly Demon Sect?

"Hehe." Protector Mo couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly again, "It seems that I'm really old, and my courage has become smaller, and I'm not as vicious as a child."

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Back in his room, Zhang Long sat on the bed and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Shang Gu.

This mobile phone has always been carried by Zhang Long. With the stealth function of the Zhijian system, others cannot find this mobile phone. Even if you stand there naked and hold the mobile phone in your hand, others will not be able to see it.

After explaining to Shang Gu and confirming all the details for tomorrow, Zhang Long sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation.

Tomorrow, Mengque will send someone to trouble the Zhang family, and it will be a big move, directly with the goal of destroying the Zhang family. I really don't know what kind of master will be sent.

Zhang Long couldn't wait any longer.

Zhang Long didn't sleep all night and was in a state of cultivation until dawn when Zhang Long slowly opened his eyes.

A layer of azure blue brilliance like a power grid slowly faded in the eyes, and the deep and clear star eyes were restored.

"Death is cheap, add all the energy stones to the Qinshi card." Looking at the bright sunshine outside the door, Zhang Long smiled slowly.

"Okay." In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Death to Chicky responded neatly, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the densely packed energy stones in the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness started to move with a clatter.

A silver-white skill card emerged, and energy poured into it one after another, shining silver light.

And after all the energy stones were poured into the violin card, a blood-red number clearly appeared in the upper right corner of the silver-white skill card, 8!

Eighth grade pianist!

"Wow Kaka." The pretty face flushed with excitement, "Qinshika is eighth grade, only two grades away from the luthier. I don't know how good it is."

"I'm also looking forward to it. I don't know what kind of power this eighth-level violinist will have when he cooperates with the Tianmoqin, and I don't know what kind of power it will be after being promoted to a violinist." Zhang Long also looked up to the sky and sighed.

At this moment, a bustling sound came from outside the door. Zhang Long withdrew his thoughts and turned his eyes to the door. Looking at the large moving black and red figures, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he strode out.

At this moment, the gravel-paved ground at the foot of Tianmozong Mountain is already full of black and red human figures, and there are even human figures standing outside the buildings on the mountain, all of them looking down solemnly. crowd.

The morning sun is like blood, the green hills are like daisy, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom, colorful.

In the distant mountains, there are even more faint chirping of insects and birds, full of vitality.

But at the foot of the mountain, there was a faint chill and murderous aura. The blood-red sunlight shone on the red robe and the black robe, and the black and red echoed each other, presenting a strange and eerie feeling.

Zhang Long took a quick glance, and was secretly shocked. There were six, no. Ten people, ten people from the Red Clothes Hall at the inner door, Wentian, the master of the Red Clothes Hall at the outer door, and Lu Yuanjiang, the elder brother at the Black Clothes Hall at the outer door.

In addition, there are two elders and a Dharma protector.

Absolutely great scene.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Long was also secretly glad that he came to the Heavenly Demon Sect, otherwise these large numbers of masters would go to trouble the Zhang family, and the Zhang family might be caught off guard again.

Sixty or seventy people, each standing in their own queue, the head of the outer hall in red, Wentian, the two elders and a protector, and the elder brother Shen Qian of the outer hall in black, these few took the lead All stand at the front.

The 20 people from the black clothes hall and the red clothes hall of the inner sect, although there is no hall master to take the lead, but each of them is murderous, not much worse than those disciples of the outer sect who have the boss present, on the contrary, their aura is stronger and more domineering.

At the foot of the mountain, the scumbags in the Xinyitang hid in the shadows of the buildings on both sides of the avenue and peeked at them, their faces were filled with admiration, and they kept sighing and sighing.