Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 128 Lao Deng! Here comes the sword!
There are all kinds of things in the world. The Chen family, the Sword Sect, has only one sword, and its name is Jianshu.

He can answer questions, preach, and issue the highest instructions of the Sword Sect.

This morning, as soon as Zhang Ze stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly felt that the sky and the earth changed color, everything was withered and silent, and in the dark void, it seemed that a sword was splitting the sky and the sea and slashing towards him.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid it, to put it simply, death is inevitable.

However, the next moment, the illusion of Mount Sumeru disappeared, and everything in the world returned to normal.

Qianji Pavilion remained peaceful and tranquil, and the warm early winter sun rose as usual.

Zhang Ze thought it was just an illusion and was about to take a step when he saw something appear in front of him.

A paper sword was inserted vertically into the stone slab in front of him, fitting perfectly and feeling smooth.

Zhang Ze felt uneasy because he had seen this kind of paper sword more than once.

This is the family craft of Lao Chen's family.

Zhang Ze didn't know what level his brother-in-law was at, but his junior sister's paper sword could only fly about a hundred meters at most, and it couldn't have the power to penetrate rocks and break the ground.

Thinking of the strange scene when the sword came, Zhang Ze's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that there is only one person in the Four Continents who can fly a paper sword so handsomely.

The leader of the Sword Sect.

Zhang Ze took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

He closed his eyes, hoping it was just an illusion, but when he opened them again, the paper sword was still there.

Zhang Ze reached out and pulled the paper sword out of the ground.

"Maybe the sect leader encouraged me to study hard." Zhang Ze comforted himself.

Zhang Ze carefully folded the paper sword and looked at the words on it. His eyes turned dark and his face turned pale.

[Come to the Sword Sect headquarters to see me about my daughter. — Sect Master]

At this time, Lily happened to pass by, and there was a scene where she was gloating and wanted to knock Zhang Ze's wheelchair.

And Lily saw that Zhang Ze didn't mind her age, so she poked Zhang Ze twice, and when she saw that Zhang Ze still didn't move, she ran away without a trace.

When she appeared again, she brought people she knew to watch Zhang Ze who was still standing there.

Everyone listened to Lily's exaggerated retelling of the story, and their reactions varied.

"Have a safe trip, little junior brother. If anything goes wrong, then so be it." The one who was talking nonsense was Qiao Lezhi.

"The road ahead is unclear. I can't tell whether it will be good or bad. I can't tell." A Li told Zhang about his fortune on the spot.

"Who is the sect leader? Is he very powerful?" This person is Xiaoxuan, a stone girl who knows nothing.

"Brother, do you need my help?" The world is cruel and indifferent, and only Fu Ji can warm people's hearts.

However, although everyone had different opinions, under Lily's influence, the topic quickly shifted to how to deal with Zhang Ze's funeral.

Just when everyone was talking about what dishes to eat at the start of the meal, Zhang Ze finally responded.

He first used the sound transmission jade to contact his junior sister, but as expected, no one answered.

After carefully putting away the paper sword, Zhang Ze turned around and went back into the house.

When he came out again, he was dressed in black and had a Xuanchi heavy sword on his back.

Zhang Ze picked up A'li and put her on his shoulder, then bowed to everyone.

“Ten years on the east side of the mountain, ten years on the west side of the mountain. Don’t despise the young and poor.”

"Three years later, I will go to the Sword Sect's main pavilion to pay a visit to the Sect Master."

"Please tell my junior sister that I will not let her down."

"This is a three-year agreement. Everyone, goodbye!"

"See you later."

After saying that, Zhang Ze had an idea and maxed out all the cultivation points he had accumulated from previous missions.

Even though it is fully developed, it is only half of the seventh level of foundation building.

But Zhang Ze is confident that he will be able to break the void in three years.

Because that's what it says in the book.

After feeling his own insufficient strength, Zhang Ze took a step forward to leave Qianji Pavilion.

This is the result of Zhang Ze's careful consideration.

Although Zhang Ze had never seen the sect leader in person, there was no portrait of Chen Qin's father in Jiange.

But Zhang Ze had seen the appearance of the founder of the Sword Sect and his elder brother-in-law.

The two men were both over two meters tall, approaching three meters, with muscular bodies like ghosts.

According to genetics, the clan leader who is sandwiched between the two probably looks not much different, or even more likely to look better.

In addition, the only person who can rival the Sect Master in the four continents is the head of the Tian Sect.

As long as the alien enemies are eliminated, the sect leader is invincible.

This invincible man, who had a son in his old age, now wants to see the pig that wants to eat his cabbage.
Zhang Ze knew what the result would be just by thinking about it.

This is not escape, this is a strategic shift, Zhang Ze thought.

[After traveling across four continents and three thousand miles, I meet you again when the flowers fall.]

[Horizontal banner: See you in three years.]

Zhang Ze picked up a pen and wrote a couplet that didn't match, then handed it to Lily.

"Please give it to my junior sister." Zhang Ze said solemnly.

However, the sect leader had probably predicted Zhang Ze's prediction long ago. Before Zhang Ze walked out of the square, a carriage suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ze.

The cart was very ordinary, but the animal pulling it was not a horse or an ox, but a stag.

"Come on, get in the car." A person got out of the car. It was Mei'er, who had accompanied Chen Qin home before, and now was sent by the sect leader to block Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze felt somewhat relieved when he saw that the person coming was Mei'er.

He felt that it was probably possible that he would not die without a complete body.

But he was still reluctant to get in the car. Zhang Ze touched the stag and asked while smoothing its fur.

"Sister Mei'er, what exactly does the Sect Master want to see me about?"

"I just want to see you, nothing else. Also, you should be more respectful to your seniors." Mei'er reminded.

"Senior?" Zhang Ze was confused.

"Senior Lu has reached the Nascent Soul stage." Mei'er signaled to Zhang Ze with her eyes.

Zhang Ze's hand trembled and he almost pulled out a tuft of Senior Lu's hair.

"It's okay, it's okay, this little guy's grip feels pretty good." The stag suddenly spoke.

"No, a Yuanying master pulling a cart, what kind of hand is this, what kind of show of power is this." Zhang Ze took a deep breath.

The stag seemed to see through Zhang Ze's thoughts. It smiled and explained to Zhang Ze, "It's not what you think. I just like pulling carts."

Zhang Ze, “.”

Okay, whatever the boss says is right.

Zhang Ze walked towards the car door reluctantly, but just as he put half a foot in, he thought of an excuse.

"I remember the main pavilion is quite far away. How long will it take to get there by bus? How about..."

However, before she could finish her words, Mei'er interrupted her, "Don't worry, this car is a top-grade magical weapon sent by Longhu Mountain. Its speed is no less than that of a top-grade flying boat."

Okay, the sect leader really thinks highly of me.

Seeing that this trip to the main pavilion was unavoidable, Zhang Ze had no choice but to take A Li into the car and say goodbye to everyone one by one.

Lily took out a suona from somewhere and started playing it to bid farewell to Zhang Ze.

However, the suona sounded really bad. After only two notes, Qiao Lezhi snatched it away and broke it into two pieces.

Stone Girl Xiaoxuan fiddled with her external Thousand Mecha a few times, and a farewell song came from behind her.

This song was copied by Zhang Ze before, and was rearranged by the music master from Qingjing, giving it a unique flavor.

It sounds very appropriate now.

"Send you away, a thousand miles away."

Different from Zhang Ze's sad mood of whistling wind and cold Yishui River and Huangmao's absence, A'li was quite open-minded.

It's purely for tourism.

What does the trouble Zhang Ze caused have to do with this weak, pitiful and gluttonous little pet?

It was thinking that this time when it went to the Sword Sect headquarters, it would probably be able to have a good meal.

Before getting into the car, Ah Li said hello to the stag, "Thank you for your hard work."

The stag lowered his head slightly, "It's just a small favor."

The attitude seems very respectful.

The car door was closed, the magic circle inside the car was activated, and the deer cart disappeared above the square.

After making sure they were all gone, Lily took out ten spirit stones.

"Come on, let's place our bets. Let's bet on whether the boss can come back safe and sound."

Along the way, the atmosphere was a bit dull. A'li was so bored that she fell asleep, so Zhang Ze just made small talk and chatted with Mei'er who was sitting opposite him reading a book.

Zhang Ze, "Sister Mei'er, where are we now?"

Mei'er closed her eyes and sensed, "We are almost at Huanggutun."

Zhang Ze, "?"

Seeing that Zhang Ze wanted to ask more questions, Mei'er put her hand on the magic circle inside the car. After a while, a map of Dongzhou made of spiritual energy appeared in front of Zhang Ze.

"Here's the map for you, you can look at it yourself. I'll read a book." After Mei'er said this, she ignored Zhang Ze.

The spiritual map displays the route of the magical deer cart in real time.

But Zhang Ze felt increasingly cold as he looked at the place names along the way.

Luofengpo.

Falling Horse Ridge.

Broken Dragon Terrace.

Daishan
Maybe it was just a coincidence, all the place names were unlucky. Zhang Ze felt that this route was too unlucky, and the more he looked at it, the more unlucky it seemed.

He simply closed his eyes and spent time deducing the mental method in the system.

Around noon, the deer cart stopped.

Buck's voice sounded outside the car, "We're here."

"Where are we?" Zhang Ze asked, opening his eyes.

"Anlan City." The Bucks answered every question.

Zhang Ze was silent for a moment and then commented, "Anlan City is a good name."

"It's good, because the name was changed by the sect leader." Mei'er nodded in agreement.

"This was the founding imperial capital of Dongqi before it moved its capital." Mei'er put down the book and told Zhang Ze a little geography story.

"So." Zhang Ze asked.

"So this place was previously called the Original Imperial City, but the sect leader thought it was too difficult to pronounce, so he changed it." Mei'er looked at Zhang Ze seriously and said.

(End of this chapter)