Return Ten Thousand Times, I Have No Taboos in Accepting Disciples

Chapter 610 Mother and Daughter Reunited

Is this how the master and the disciple communicate?

Most importantly, did Zhang Yun admit it?

Beat up the peak of the Mahayana period?

Looking at Zhang Yun with a smile on his face, Yu Qilan and the other two swallowed their saliva.

Who is this person in front of them?

However, looking at Yu Wei who was laughing on the side, Yu Qilan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhang Yun and Yu Wei communicating like this, it shows that the relationship between the master and the disciple is good.

Looking at Yu Wei in front of her, Yu Qilan's heart was full of guilt.

In recent years, she has been running around for her mother and managing the affairs of the Yu family, so she didn't even have the opportunity to leave the dead world to meet Yu Wei.

"Mom, I'll apply medicine for you. It's a little painful, please bear it!"

Yu Wei took out the ointment and looked at Yu Qilan's thigh wound with a bloody hole with some heartache.

"Mom is not afraid of pain!"

Yu Qilan smiled.

Yu Wei listened, but applied medicine to her wound carefully with her hands.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun winked at Qing Jianzun and the two Yu family women beside him.

The latter three understood.

After the two Yu family women collected the bodies of several companions, they followed him and Qing Jianzun down the execution platform, leaving Yu Wei and her daughter alone.

As soon as he flew down the execution platform, Zhang Yun's eyes locked on a place outside the square.

He grabbed it from a distance.

A skeleton with wing bones on its back was immediately grabbed, and it was the little flying wing from before.

Seeing it, the two Yu family women were immediately filled with resentment.

The scene of the tragic death of several tribesmen just now, the boiling blood, was still stained on them.

"Two Yu girls, you can deal with it!"

Zhang Yun said, and imprisoned the little flying wing's whole body and handed it to them.

"Thank you!"

The two Yu family women bowed to him gratefully, and immediately looked at the little flying wing with ferocity.

"Don't...Ahhhh!!"

Soon, the screams of Little Wing rang out in the square.

Zhang Yun and Qing Jianzun came to the Purple Fire Skeleton King on the opposite high platform.

Looking at them, the Purple Fire Skeleton King, who was pinned on the high platform and unable to move, had a look of fear in his eyes.

No matter how stupid it was, it knew that it had provoked someone it shouldn't have provoked!

Thinking of Yu Qilan shouting at it just now that it had been plotted against...

A trace of regret flashed across the Purple Fire Skeleton King's eyes, as well as a trace of resentment towards Yu Qilan and the other girls.

You should have said it earlier that there was such a person backing you up!

"Kill him!"

Zhang Yun spoke calmly.

Qing Jianzun nodded beside him.

"Don't..."

The Purple Fire Skeleton King's face changed drastically.

But Qing Jianzun didn't give it a chance to speak again. The blue-green power of the Netherworld directly froze the purple Netherworld in its pupils.

With two loud bangs, the purple ghost fire turned into ice stars and shattered, and the entire body of the Purple Fire Skeleton King also turned into countless bone fragments and exploded.

Zhang Yun shook his head slightly.

What he hated most about the Skeleton Clan was that the corpse could not be preserved after being killed.

The nemesis of the summoning platform!

"Are there any last words?"

Zhang Yun looked at the lord of the Third Skeleton City who collapsed in the pit in the square.

The lord of the Third Skeleton City asked, "Can you trust me?"

Zhang Yun shook his head.

The lord of the Third Skeleton City smiled bitterly.

It only hated that the Death Fairyland was too far away from the Third Skeleton City, and the sound transmission bone cards could not transmit messages, otherwise all this...maybe it could be avoided...

Boom!

As Zhang Yun activated the Soul Suppression Technique, the lord of the Third Skeleton City exploded into countless bone fragments on the spot.

Zhang Yun exhaled.

The other party was a great skeleton in the Mahayana period after all, and he was actually reluctant to let him go.

But he killed the citizens of his city. Would the other party not have the intention of revenge?

He didn't believe it.

Rather than leaving a hidden danger for the future, it is better to solve it directly!

In the sky, a group of strong men felt a little sad when they saw this.

But looking at Zhang Yun, they all felt a little more fear in their hearts.

The two Yu family women who had just dealt with Xiao Feiyi below couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw this.

Too crazy!

In a blink of an eye, a skeleton city was destroyed directly.

If this matter spreads, it will definitely shock the entire dead world!

In comparison, some actions of the death-killing organization to hunt the skeleton tribe are simply child's play!

The most important thing is that Zhang Yun and his party destroyed the city to avenge them.

The two Yu family women looked at Zhang Yun with a little more respect.

After dealing with the skeletons of the third skeleton city.

Zhang Yun also collected some treasures in the city, which included a lot of sound transmission bone tablets, bone spiritual tools and white bone materials.

The Skeleton Tribe has a talent, that is, every once in a while, they will produce a lot of bones as they cultivate the dead energy.

These bones will fall off by themselves, and after they fall off, they can be made into various tools.

Some of the more powerful Skeleton Tribe can even use the bones they fall off as materials for holy tools.

Zhang Yun found some from the space artifacts of the third Skeleton City Lord and the Purple Fire Skeleton King.

This made him look at the other Skeleton City Lords.

Seeing this, the Skeleton City Lords looked bitter, but they still handed over their space artifacts.

A lot of materials were found in it.

"Old Man, can you use these bone materials to cast two holy artifacts for fun?"

He immediately looked at the leader of the Barbarian Emperor Hall, Rong Man and his party.

Hearing that he was so familiar with him, Rong Man wanted to say that we were not familiar with him.

But the soul-suppressing mark in his mind made him answer honestly: "Yes. However, if the skeletons are used alone, the holy tools cast will have exclusive characteristics, just like the skeleton sword of Senior Lan Huo. It is best to add some other materials to mix and cast..."

"Can you specify the category?"

"Yes. As long as there are materials with corresponding properties!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun immediately looked at Qing Jianzun beside him, "Yang Xu, are you planning to change to a new sword of a higher level?"

"Thank you, Master!"

Qing Jianzun's eyes lit up.

After fighting with the silver-haired woman before, he actually had this idea. Although he has used this high-level spiritual weapon sword on his waist for hundreds of years, as his realm has reached the Mahayana period, this sword has been a little behind.

In the previous battle, he had to pause for a while after releasing a wave of bursts before he could burst again.

The reason is that the sword blade cannot bear his ice netherworld power. If it bursts continuously, the sword is likely to collapse directly.

A handy sword needs to be able to support his full-strength burst and increase its power.

It's time to change his sword!

Zhang Yun smiled at Rong Man and his party and said, "Old Man, my apprentice's new weapon. I'll give it to you!"

"Okay..."

Although Rong Man and his party were reluctant, they still nodded.

"Don't make it so aggrieved. If you cast it well, I will reduce your years..."

Zhang Yun smiled and said, "If you can satisfy our Yang Xu, a thousand years can be directly turned into a hundred years!"

"Are you serious?"

Rong Man and his party were suddenly excited.

"I don't like to lie!"

Zhang Yun shrugged.

Rong Man and his party were immediately full of fighting spirit.

Ten times less time as a servant!

A thousand years is a little long for them, but a hundred years will pass quickly!

Zhang Yun looked at the other strong men: "You too. If you perform well later, you can also reduce your years!"

The eyes of the strong men lit up.

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