Chapter 652 Model Master and Disciple
"I want to retreat!"
After announcing this matter in great seriousness, Zhang Yang handed over the control of the Sword Immortal Camp to He Yimou, Wu Jun, and Guan Shan. This was because Qu Shang and Tao Yao had to follow up to the battlefield of the Evil Dream Sea to prevent any accidents, and Zhao Baiyi had to stay in the Dream Kingdom outside to patrol and guard on a daily basis.
Although theoretically it is impossible for any accidents to happen, after all, there are thirty Sky-Sweeping Swords on duty every day. They can lock onto something in one second, launch in three seconds, and kill all the invading enemies in four seconds, from the ancient god with chicken legs to any small minions.
Normally, Zhang Yang, the funny Taoist, never takes care of specific affairs, so it actually makes no difference whether he is in seclusion or not.
But all this is just on the surface.
In secret, Zhang Yang's busyness was unknown to others. For example, this time, he wanted to secretly return to his hometown.
Because the ultimate core strategic goal has changed. Well, actually this matter is not that important. With his style of digging holes anywhere, there is no ultimate goal or core goal at all. He can come up with a plan at random, and the group of confident disciples outside will be stunned and completely doubt their lives.
After slipping out of the seclusion place, a thought appeared again in the dream wasteland 100,000 kilometers away. This place is already out of the daily patrol range of the Dream Kingdom. After a quick check, Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction. Zhao Baiyi is flawless in his work, has a gentle personality, and is meticulous in his work. He is a rare talent in internal affairs. His wife Tao Yao is very unstable, as if she has not graduated from kindergarten. The couple complement each other.
However, Taoyao has Qu Shang as the big sister to keep her in check, so she has never caused any trouble.
Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong both have extraordinary skills, great ambitions, and the ability to rule a region and act independently, so they were divided into small units 3.0, and they were allowed to do whatever they wanted.
He Yimou has the demeanor of a great general. He is decisive and willing to take responsibility. What is rare is that he is extremely enthusiastic about the sword immortal civilization that he built. This makes Zhang Yang happier than being extremely loyal to him, because this sense of identity makes him the best partner and comrade-in-arms, rather than a subordinate, disciple, or slave.
Guan Shan is good at planning, has a reserved personality, an elegant temperament, does not like to be competitive, has unique views, and always has eye-opening suggestions, making him the best candidate to be a military strategist.
Wu Jun is actually the eldest senior brother. He is a low-key person with the least sense of presence, but he is also the most loyal to Zhang Yang. Originally, he was not qualified to be promoted to the God of Sword Law, but just because of this, Zhang Yang promoted him. With him around, Zhang Yang can hang out outside without worrying about a fire in the backyard.
By the way, Wu Jun was also Zhang Yang's designated number one disciple of Xuanmen, and knew 30% of Zhang Yang's secrets. As for others, even Qu Shang, they were considered confidants if they knew 15% of the secrets.
As for the concubine Qu Shang, her role is relatively large. She can be used as a banner to show how friendly and kind his funny master is, to ease the suffocating and terrifying atmosphere between him and his disciples, and she can also be a pioneer brick, moving wherever she is needed. Usually, Qu Shang will not let him down.
Zhang Yang waited in the dream wasteland for less than ten seconds, and countless tree roots emerged silently from around his body. The next second, he sealed his magical power, shrank 1.2 million blunted true spirits, and turned himself into 1.2 million bacteria-sized individuals, and was wrapped by the thin green hair in the tree roots. Then he lined up to enter the Dream High-Speed Rail 2.0, which was originally developed by the eight-colored spiritual plant for itself, but in the end it fell into Zhang Yang's hands.
The main body of this Dream High-Speed Rail 2.0 is only as thick as a hair, so it can travel through dreams more stealthily and economically. Even if it encounters an evil dream, it can pass through it calmly without alarming the target.
In fact, since the Dream High-speed Rail 2.0 was put into operation, it has crossed at least nine blockade lines set by the ancient gods of dreams.
Of course, transporting an existence of Zhang Yang's level is different from transporting an ordinary messenger like a black shark. It's like every move of an ancient god may cause mountains to collapse and the earth to split, while every move of a mortal is not even as powerful as the wind.
However, Zhang Yang himself possesses 1.2 million passivated true spirit particles. These passivated true spirit particles themselves have super strong concealing capabilities. What's more amazing is that they can be divided into independent individuals.
Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that in the whole world, only two ancient gods can ride on this Dream High-speed Rail 2.0, one is Zhang Yang and the other is Mu Shaoan.
In a flash, a million kilometers passed in the blink of an eye, and the blockade line built by the ancient god of dreams at great expense became a complete joke.
About half an hour later, Zhang Yang had arrived at the roots of the four world trees in the table world, and his figure appeared in the table plane.
The entire process of returning was extremely easy. This was the benefit of Zhang Yang's deep and wide digging.
As a result, those ancient gods could only deduce that there was a Qingmu world, but they did not know that there was a table world under the Qingmu world.
"Owner!"
The table had been waiting there for a long time, more humble than before. Alas, it's really sad and lamentable how time passes and people's hearts change.
"Just call me Master. There's no need to be so humble. You did a good job this time. I'm very pleased. I've lived up to our relationship as master and disciple."
Zhang Yang's eyes showed an extremely loving look, and he touched the bald head on the table affectionately. At this moment, he was simply possessed by a kindly fat old man.
"Master! As long as I can gain your approval, I am willing to die!"
The table couldn't help but burst into tears and sobbed loudly.
Ah, what a touching scene.
"Okay, Master, I know how you feel. I have a heart made of flesh and blood, and it feels warm to the touch. None of us, the master and disciple, are evil, cruel and ruthless. Look at your fellow disciples, each of them is as kind as a child. We are a loving family."
Zhang Yang comforted her with kind words, and then he was supported by the table, with a smile in his eyes, so kind! After the two chatted about family matters, Zhang Yang asked casually, "What's the situation outside now?"
"Reporting to Master, it has been basically confirmed that the Sword Immortal World has attracted at least 80% of the enemy's forces due to their outstanding performance in the previous battle. In the next battle, at least two or three ancient gods will personally attack the enemy. The situation is not optimistic."
The table spoke cautiously, as if it was very worried, and even the other hand hidden in the sleeve was trembling slightly.
"Well, so this is why I have to come back and take charge personally. No matter what, the Sword Immortal World cannot be lost. This has become a battleground for both the enemy and us. So, how are you preparing for the next battle?" Zhang Yang asked casually again.
The hand hidden in the sleeve of the table trembled violently again, but he said sincerely: "Disciple will do his best to support the Sword Immortal World. Two hundred billion, uh, now there is no two hundred billion, there are still 165 billion wood monsters left and can attack at any time. Of course, please rest assured, Master, the new wood monsters are growing rapidly and will definitely not be a drag."
"Great! If we win this battle, I'll credit you with the first achievement."
(End of this chapter)
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