Volume 1 Chapter 1184 Twelve Hours
Chapter 1,184 Twelve Hours
Zhang Wen shook his head secretly and sent a message to Hai Ling: "Go to the restaurant to have something to eat and then come back. It's not easy to hang out now." Hai Ling knew that Zhang Wen could see him, so he nodded and agreed, and then dragged Zhang Tianfang to the restaurant. Eat wine. But as I walked through one restaurant after another, I felt the atmosphere was depressing, with gloomy-looking people eating and drinking. The two of them randomly found a restaurant to sit down, and after eating for a while, Zhang Tianfang said, "It's boring."
Hai Ling also felt that it was boring. He remembered what Zhang Ai had just said, so he said, "It's boring. Why don't we go back and see how big brother is doing." Zhang Tianfang thought about it and said, "Okay, let's see if that fool can do it." Okay, if not, hehe." He made up his mind to humiliate Zhang Awei, so he and Hai Ling hurried back to Gaoshan after paying their bills.
Seeing them walking back, Zhang Wen felt relieved, took back his consciousness and lay down comfortably, waiting for time to pass. Jin Da said that the Jin family must take star grass to survive. If they do not take it for more than twelve hours, they will die. Twelve hours, that is, one day and one night, you have to wait until this time tomorrow to know whether the method you have thought of is successful and effective.
If it works, Jin Shi will give himself an explanation. At the beginning, there were ten people from Jiatang who broke through Tianlei Mountain. After breaking the mountain, many enemies took the opportunity to attack the mountain, resulting in the death of thousands of their fellow disciples because of them. This was an unending debt, but because the Jin family had 6.73 million innocent lives to take care of at that time, Zhang Ping would rather endure the guilt of his conscience than let them go.
At that time, Zhang Weijing came to Jin's house to cause trouble and killed three masters of Jiatang, which meant that there were still seven enemies left. Now that these seven people are still alive, if they can solve the divine punishment of the Jin family, what kind of explanation will Jin Da Da give to himself? Will these seven people be killed?
Zhang Awei was thinking about it in his mind. At this time, Zhang Tianfang and Hai Ling came back and saw him lying down sleeping. Zhang Tianfang shouted, "What's wrong? Isn't this going to work?" Zhang Awei sat up after hearing this and smiled softly. Said: "Yeah, it's not working anymore, I'm waiting for you to come and help me."
Even the stubborn Zhang Tianfang could tell that this was wrong and said angrily: "If you don't make me angry, you will die, right?"
Zhang Awei smiled softly again and said: "Yeah, you heard it." He said this purely out of joy, because he was very depressed. Even if his method was right and he could save the Jin family, tomorrow At that time, as long as Jin Er and others are still alive, it proves that his method is feasible. However, there are nearly three million people in the Jin family. Apart from him, no one else can remove the soul. In other words, even if the method is feasible, it must be done by Zhang is afraid that he can handle nearly three million people by himself. When will he be able to do this?
So Zhang is a little depressed, but no matter how depressed you are, you must finish what you decide to do and never give up halfway.
After Zhang Tian returned to the mountain, he didn't see the failure scene he imagined. He asked a few words, knowing that he would know whether Zhang Awei succeeded or not at this time tomorrow, so he lay down next to Zhang Awei and said: "Isn't it just twelve hours? I Can afford to wait.”
He and Zhang Awei were at loggerheads, hoping that Zhang Awei would lose and have more opportunities to laugh at him. So everyone waited together.
A group of boring people stay together because they have something on their mind. No one is practicing at this time. They are all lying down and resting. It is a rare day to have a leisurely time without practicing or working hard. They just lie down and do nothing. Although there was something on their minds, it just gave everyone more reasons to pass the time. They were either looking at the sky or closing their eyes, letting time go by. Suddenly, I felt that this was actually quite happy. Living is living. Why should we be like before? Life is so busy and bloody?
When people are bored, their thoughts are busiest and clearest. They can think of many things they have forgotten. In this process of remembering and forgetting, twelve hours quickly pass. But as time passed and the tense moment came closer, everyone in the Jin family became nervous, and their attention was focused on Jin Er and the others. A disciple whispered: "Do you want to eat star grass?"
In the hearts of the disciples, they can sacrifice themselves and die at will, but Jin Er cannot. He is the backbone of the Jin family. The death of one of him is much more serious than the death of thousands of Jin family members, so Someone will whisper something deliberately.
Although it was a quiet voice, the voice was loud enough to be heard by every monk on the mountain, especially Jin Da Jin Er. The disciple's words were meant for the two bosses. He understood what he was doing now, and he also understood that Jin Er was taking risks to find a way to save the Jin family. If he asked directly, people would doubt or misunderstand Jin Er's determination, so he whispered a reminder.
Hearing his muttering, Jin Da turned his eyes and looked at him coldly, then turned his gaze to Jin Er. His hands hidden in his sleeves clenched involuntarily, and his consciousness was like a brush, scanning all the time. Check Jin Er's physical condition.
It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. This is not death in battle. If the experiment fails, Jin Er will seek death himself, which is equivalent to sacrificing one of the most powerful masters of the Jin family for nothing.
Not only Jin was nervous, but Zhang was also a little nervous. When the time came, he would have to face the decision he had made. If these five people died, they would die in his hands, which would be like staining their blood in vain. For those who are kind-hearted For Zhang Weijing, it was equally uncomfortable.
There are more than a hundred people on the top of the mountain, each one looking at the sky from time to time, and at the five people sitting cross-legged meditating on the top of the mountain. Whether they succeed or not, and whether the Jin family can escape the bad luck of divine punishment, depends on this.
There was a breeze blowing on the top of the mountain, lifting the light grass leaves and the corners of people's clothes. It looked so peaceful and comfortable, but unfortunately, in this beautiful scenery, there was a group of slightly nervous people.
Since taking the star grass yesterday, someone has been calculating the time, and has been counting until now. Everyone endured together, and finally someone couldn't help but whispered: "It's been twelve hours."
Seven words, seven gentle words, like thunder in everyone's ears. Except for a dozen or twenty ordinary people and Qi-refining disciples on the mountain, all are practitioners, and they have a very accurate grasp of time. Although they know that twelve hours have passed, no one dares to say it. They are worried and confused. They are afraid that they will miscalculate the time. If they say it out, everyone will be happy, but Jin Er and others will suddenly die. So everyone would rather delay the time, hoping that a little more time will pass, and then more time will pass, and then say it after more than twelve hours.
Now someone broke the calm, but still no one answered. After twelve hours, who knows what will happen in the next time? Everyone still focused on the five people in the field.
At this time, Jin Er suddenly grinned and said, "Don't look at me like that. Except for the time when I won the first place in the martial arts competition when I was a child, there have never been so many people looking at me like that. You look at me so hard that I am furious."
Jin Er was adjusting the atmosphere, but the listeners were expressionless. Only a few people forced a smile, but no sound came out.
Jin Er spoke, Jin Da thought about it and turned to ask Zhang Pa, "I have a question I have always wanted to ask you." Zhang Pa replied in a low voice, "What is the question?" Jin Da said, "Ten days ago, when you had not yet entered the Barbarian Valley, seven super masters suddenly appeared, each of them was many times more powerful than me, and easily repelled the crazy attack of hundreds of thousands of fur people and saved the Jin family. Did you do this?"
This matter is a mystery. Seven people who are more powerful than Jin Da appeared out of thin air, helped the Jin family fight, and then disappeared. Naturally, it will cause countless clansmen to speculate, but unfortunately there is no clue, and no matter how much they guess, they can't guess where they came from.
And not long after the seven people left, Zhang Pa arrived with the same purpose, also coming to help the Jin family. Jin Da naturally thought of them together. He had always wanted to ask this question, but he had never known how to ask it.
From the time he met Zhang Pa until now, this silly and stupid boy has surprised him again and again. If the seven peerless masters are related to Zhang Pa, that is to say, Zhang Pa can mobilize seven super masters who are at least in the realm of transformation to help others fight, then how strong is this silly boy?
Jin Da has always been reluctant to face Zhang Pa. First, the Jin family has a grudge against him. No one would want their enemies to be powerful. Second, he feels that he owes Zhang Pa and doesn't know how to repay him. But things can't always be avoided. Anyway, he already owes Zhang Pa too much. If this silly boy can really save the Jin family from suffering, why not give him more lives? So Jin Da would ask this question at this time, and at the same time express his determination. It is not wrong for the Jin family to owe you, but we will not default on our debts. We all know every penny we owe you.
It is also for this reason that Jin Er, with his noble status, will take the initiative to be a test subject, and Jin Da will not stop him.
At this time, after listening to Jin Da's question, Zhang Pa thought about it and replied, "That matter is related to me." Then he kept silent.
Hearing this true reply, Jin Er sighed, stood up suddenly and said, "Twelve hours have passed, I am fine. From now on, Jin Er's life is yours. You can ask me to do anything. I just hope that before that, please save the lives of millions of Jin family members." As he spoke, he knelt down.
Zhang Pa was shocked. What's going on? Who asked you to kneel down? He flicked his robe sleeves and stopped Jin Er's movements. But Jin Er's kneeling forward allowed everyone to see clearly. Jin Er actually knelt down?
The children of the Jin family were stunned, and at the same time knelt down facing Zhang Pa, shouting, "Please save me, sir."
Zhang Pa just stopped Jin Er, but he didn't expect that the children of the Jin family were all impulsive cultivators. Before he understood, more than a hundred people had already knelt down around him. Seeing this, Zhang Pa dared not stay in the field. He grabbed Zhang Tianfang with one hand and picked up Hai Ling with the other. He flew high into the sky like a light smoke, making way for their kneeling.
Jin Da was also caught off guard by this change. He said coldly, "Get up." The disciples of the Jin family hurriedly stood up. Jin Da came to Jin Er and said in a deep voice, "There is an order of seniority. Some things are not your responsibility." After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the four disciples who had been taken away from their host spirits together with Jin Er, and whispered, "Come here."