Chapter 407 Meeting with the Sect Master

How dare they recognize each other? The sword saint in front of them grew from an old man to a middle-aged man.

The white hair on his head was replaced with black hair, and the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out. Standing there, he looked seven or eight years older than Zhang Yuzhu, and ten or twenty years younger than the First Evil Emperor.

Standing with Dugu Meng is more like Dugu Meng’s elder brother.

The Sword Saint looked at the two of them and just nodded slightly, indicating that he was Dugu Jian.

When I saw the young man in front of me, I admitted that he was Dugu Jian. The first evil emperor and Dugu Meng suddenly became interested in the martial arts that Zhang Yuzhu passed on to the sword saint.

The First Evil Emperor is not young anymore. If he had Zhang Yuzhu's skills, wouldn't he live for decades?

Even reaching the level of immortality?

And what about Dugu Meng?

The point she was concerned about was not about immortality at all. What she was concerned about was that the Sword Saint had returned to her youth. If she learned it, would she be able to remain young forever?

This is quite a big temptation for a woman.

No woman doesn't care about her appearance.

Therefore, both of them looked at Zhang Yuzhu with a gaze.

Zhang Yuzhu could not deny their thoughts, just pretended that he had not seen them.

As for the Sword Saint?

He didn't dare to teach this technique at all.

The Sword Saint was really clear in his heart. If he had not helped Zhang Yuzhu, his fate would be just one word "death"!

The Sword Saint never wanted to experience the feeling of internal force running around in his body and directly rushing the meridians and pulses.

He can die for swordsmanship, but he must not die for practicing martial arts.

"You've dragged this back?"

The first evil emperor looked at Zhang Yuzhu and the Sword Saint without saying the meaning of the martial arts, and turned his attention to several huge sea ships on the edge of the island.

“That’s right!”

The Sword Saint nodded.

The first evil emperor flew directly to the top of the sea ship. Looking at the sea ship without any damage in front of him, the evil emperor fell into deep thought.

The people on the ship had no ability to counterattack at all, and were directly killed by Zhang Yuzhu and the Sword Saint.

Especially the clothes on the ground that were like golden cicadas shedding their shells, the first evil emperor walked forward and observed them carefully.

Think about the "What awesome magical skill" that the sword saint blurted out after seeing the martial arts given to him by Zhang Yuzhu. The First Evil Emperor also had a general idea of ​​this martial arts in his mind.

This is the magic skill, the peerless magic skill.

The magic skill of using human energy and spirit as food.

Looking at the sword saint standing there and Zhang Yuzhu.

These two people are still human now!

It's simply a devil who devours people!

A peerless demon!

"Brother Zhang, Brother Jian!"

After observing the sea boat for a while, the first evil emperor returned directly to the island, "What are you going to do with those sea boats?"

There are four people and one bear on this small island. How could it be that it can control so many sea boats?

However, the sea ship was destroyed like this, which was still a bit wasteful.

"I had a plan for this!"

Zhang Yuzhu suddenly understood the meaning of the First Evil Emperor, "You can send these sea ships back to Shenzhou first!"

As he said that, he also looked at the First Evil Emperor and the Sword Saint, "You can find someone to accept it!"

"This is not a difficult task for you two, right?"

The First Evil Emperor and the Sword Saint looked at each other and nodded.

This is indeed not a difficult task for them.

Both of them are martial arts masters from the south, so it is quite simple to digest these sea ships.

They both knew very well the huge profits of maritime trade.

Behind the Gate of Life and Death, there must be some forces that depend on them, and you can just hand over these sea ships to them at that time.

Although Wushuang City was destroyed, it is not so easy to completely disappear in the south.

The two families ate these sea boats, which was nothing wrong with them.

The most important thing is that this sea ship is not just a merchant ship, it is more like a warship!

At that time, transporting cargo by warship is not safer than sea ships.

"good!"

The first evil emperor nodded, "I will notify people to come and pick up the boat!"

The Sword Saint didn't say much, and the First Evil Emperor didn't say it clearly.

However, both of them knew very well that the sea boat must be divided equally by the two families.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded at the first evil emperor.

"But one needs to be left!"

"Our next action is to use the ship!"

"Brother Zhang!"

The first evil emperor glanced at Zhang Yuzhu in confusion, "Will we not go back to Shenzhou next?"

"Not going back!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the first evil emperor and said firmly, "There are too many masters in China!"

"Especially at this time, those old monsters will appear one by one!"

"We must wait until our strength has increased to a certain extent before we can return to China!"

"Brother Zhang, are you saying that the world has begun?"

The first evil emperor looked very sorry. His own strength was too weak to go to a great world like China.

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the First Evil Emperor, "This great world cannot be over in three to five years!"

"It's even going to last for decades!"

"If our plan goes well, after three or five years, we will have the strength to protect ourselves and we can return to China!"

The eyes of the Sword Saint and the First Evil Emperor were filled with horror.

In three or five years, can you compare to those old monsters who have been practicing for more than a year?

Isn’t this Zhang Yuzhu joking?

"Don't believe it?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the two of them with some sarcasm, "Are you two not confident in your talents?"

After hearing Zhang Yuzhu's words, the First Evil Emperor and the Sword Saint just wanted to roll their eyes. This was not a matter of whether they had confidence in their own talents.

But the big gap in skills lies here.

How could they be as good as those old monsters who have practiced for more than a thousand years?

“I know there is someone.”

At this moment, the two of them listened to Zhang Yuzhu's leisurely saying, "A man with extraordinary martial arts talent, who only practiced for decades, almost killed an old monster!"

"What?"

Whether it was the Sword Saint or the First Evil Emperor, his eyes widened.

How is this possible?

"That old monster has actually been seen by the Sword Saint!"

Then the Sword Saint heard Zhang Yuzhu's words.

"You mean the person we met?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded, "That old monster is actually injured and has not recovered yet!"

"I was beaten by that man with superb martial arts!"

A look of horror flashed in the sword saint's eyes. Before he could recover, he easily suppressed him?

So how powerful should this old monster be?

How talented should the man who almost killed the old monster with one click?

However, the first evil emperor and the sword saint directly ignited the fighting spirit!

In terms of talent, his first evil emperor has never been worse than others since he was born!

As long as he wants to do everything, he can do it first!

Since it is something that everyone else can do, his No. 1 Evil Emperor must be able to do it!
To be continued...