Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 123: It’s not too much to move the decimal point one place

Chapter 123: It’s not too much to move the decimal point one place

Old Li’s guess was indeed correct.

Zhang Ze is planning something bad.

After Zhang Ze saw clearly what was hidden in the secret door, he began to think about it.

He was thinking about how to move all these things back to Qianji Pavilion without being noticed by the Baiyao Sect.

Behind the secret door is a huge cave, and in the center of the cave is a medium-sized magic circle.

The magic circle is composed of several independent black stones, each of which is engraved with mysterious dark patterns.

Zhang Ze was very familiar with those patterns. Although he couldn't understand them, he had seen them several times.

There are similar patterns on the two magic circles in Hancheng.

It is estimated that this black stone magic circle is also related to the stone pill.

There is a huge piece of ice in the center of the magic circle, and I don’t know what treasure it is.

Zhang Ze, Lin Feng and the three elders are not professionals and can hardly understand the layout of this place.

However, the cautious yet not completely cautious monk seemed to have spoken a little too much.

He spoke to Zhang Ze and Lin Feng in the tone of an old senior leading newcomers.

Say everything that should and shouldn't be said.

"You're new here, so let me give you a heads up. Master Wuming doesn't like his subordinates making decisions on their own."

"So, all you have to do is be good eyes for Mr. Wuming. Don't move around or touch anything."

"This magic circle has actually been destroyed, but how to deal with it is still up to Master Wuming to decide."

"The magic circle is surrounded by restrictions. It can only be opened with the seal of Master Wuming. If you approach rashly, you may lose your life."

Zhang Ze thought about it and thought that the seal this person was talking about was probably the small jade seal.

That thing is now in Lin Feng's pocket.

"We've already sorted out all these jade slips. Look, this box contains..."

Listening to this person's explanation, these jade slips are probably records related to the magic circle. As for what they are, we have to open them and take a look to find out.

But I think it must be related to the heavy snow.

"Don't ask what's written in the jade slip. Only Master Wuming knows. The less we, your subordinates, know, the better."

Zhang Zexin said, it seems like you know too much.

The man couldn't hear Zhang Ze's complaints and kept revealing his master's secrets.

"To return these jade slips to the Hundred Demons Sect, we need Master Wuming's magical tool, the Nether Snail..."

Zhang Ze recalled and remembered that this thing called Mingluo was in his pocket. He thought it was some kind of medicine material, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon.

Before Zhang Zexun opened his mouth to ask about the details of the Nether Snail, the monk told it again himself.

"It's a pity that this magical instrument, the Pluto Snail, can only be used a few times, and it can't teleport living people. Otherwise, I really want to visit the legendary headquarters. Sigh."

Zhang Ze also sighed in his heart, what a pity.

If you can send someone there, just pull a portal, and then the masters of the six sects can go in directly and pass through quickly.

After introducing the things, he began to introduce the people.

Probably to show the seniority and status of the old predecessors, in the words of this monk, each of these old predecessors under Wuming has unique skills and each of them is a first-class devil.

The kind where five minutes of execution is not too long.

"this……"

After this cultivator, whose name was still unknown, introduced the results of his and several other demonic cultivators' work over the past few days, Zhang Ze nodded.

[Snow falls on green thorns, mission progress 100%]

[Rewards have been distributed]

【Subsequent branches to be unlocked】

Thanks to this person, the task was completed easily.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Zhang Ze clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the group.

"All eyes are on me."

"I told you something."

"Come here, come over here, stay away from those boxes and magic circles, don't break them."

"You, that is, you, come closer, don't lean against the pillar, it's load-bearing."

After this group of cultivators gathered together, Zhang Ze ignored them and spoke to Lin Feng.

"Eight people in total, half for each person." "Okay."

Lin Feng answered readily and drew out his black sword.

There was no suspense in the battle and it was won easily.

Lin Feng's side naturally used traditional methods, with sword energy flying everywhere and magic weapons battling each other. The fight was both beautiful and intense. If every move was listed in detail, it would be enough for a storyteller to talk about for three days.

In the eyes of the three elders, although Zhang Ze's fighting style was very efficient, it lacked the style of a sword master.

"You taught me?" the third elder asked in a strange tone.

"Heh." Old Li snorted coldly, "Just tell me whether you won or not."

He regretted doing this training. It would have been better if he listened to his unlucky apprentice. He would just take action, finish the job quickly, and go home for dinner.

So as not to embarrass yourself here.

Zhang Ze's playing style is very simple.

Pulling legs, blindfolding, hitting the head, fighting like a gangster.

After entering the secret door, Zhang Ze asked A Li to sneak into the ground.

As soon as Zhang Ze gave the order to take action, A'li used his magical powers to trap the lower bodies of the four demonic monks in the ground.

Before the four people could react, they saw several colorful talismans and several round metal balls in front of them.

They were all thrown by Zhang Ze.

The next second, the Flatulence Technique, the Dazzling Flash, the Body-Binding Technique, and other Foundation Establishment spells that couldn't kill people but were very annoying were all cast at the faces of these people.

The smell in my mouth and nose was unbearable, my vision was dazzled and I couldn't see people clearly, and my body was paralyzed and I couldn't move.

Now they couldn't even tell the directions, so these demon cultivators couldn't use any tricks they had.

Zhang Ze walked slowly behind these people, took out the Xuanjian treasure mirror, and cast a Zhenling Jue on the magic mirror.

This method uses qi to shock the enemy's spirit and soul, and is most useful when capturing someone alive.

Zhang Ze took the corner of the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror and hit the back of the heads of the four demon cultivators one by one.

I don’t know if it was because Zhang Ze’s hand was too heavy or the Xuanjian treasure mirror was too hard, but all four of them were covered in blood.

But fortunately no one was killed.

Take these people back and examine them, I think we can find something useful.

The matter was completely settled, and the three elders stopped watching and showed up.

The third elder still wanted to recite the poem, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

The Sixth Elder pulled Lin Feng aside, as if he had something to say to him.

Old Li came to Zhang Ze, and with a shake of his hand, a golden rope flew out, trapping the few people Zhang Ze had captured.

"What are you going to do with the things here?" he asked.

Zhang Ze strolled to the box, picked a box at random, opened it, took out a jade slip and checked it with his spiritual sense.

Browsing the information in the jade slip, Zhang Ze said, "What a waste to blow it up."

"I want to take the contents of this jade slip back to Qianji Pavilion and study it carefully. It might be useful."

When Old Li heard what his apprentice said, he was about to cast a spell to capture the object, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Ze.

"The information in the jade slips is useful. These slips are not worth much. If the Hundred Demon Sect wants them, just give them to them."

"That would be taking advantage of the Hundred Demons Sect, and all our efforts would be in vain." The third elder also strolled over.

"The identity of Wuming is still useful to the disciple, so this matter cannot be exposed." Zhang Ze said to the third elder.

"In order to make the Hundred Demons Sect feel that this matter is accomplished, these jade slips must be delivered."

"But we can slightly change the information on the jade slip. Add a false sentence to the ten sentences, change the number seven to eight, six to five, and swap the east and west directions."

Zhang Ze threw the jade slip back into the box. "The matter of formation is extremely delicate. A slight mistake can lead to a huge error."

"If something goes wrong, it will definitely explode."

The third elder nodded and said, "Well, you are still the bad one."

I got the approval from my elders, but this matter will have to wait a while.

This kind of field related to formations requires an expert like Lily.

Just as Zhang Ze was about to contact Lily, Lin Feng made a new discovery.

"Two elders, Senior Brother. I found something here."

(End of this chapter)

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