Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 206 Tonight the moon is bright and the stars are sparse
Zhang Ze composed himself, walked out of the woods, and looked at the lake where the ripples reflected the moon. He felt that Wu Yang and the traitor named Dong Yu or Yu Dong seemed to have some serious illness.

The Beast Taming Sect is not a prison, nor is it some evil secret scientific research base buried underground.

If you want to leave, just go by yourself.

And since he is a hidden player, he must have found a formal identity here.

If you have status, just accept a sect mission and leave.

I don't need any support.

Not only that, what Zhang Zexing didn't understand was that given the nature of the Hundred Demons Sect, why would Wuyang care so much about one of his subordinates.

Judging from the way Wuyang communicated with Anzi, Yudong's identity was not yet at the level of a special envoy.

Such a small matter actually made him, his capable subordinate, rush here from Qingjing to pick someone up.

"Who is that person?"

"Should I sell him straight away, or should I use him for fishing and then sell him?"

East China Sea.

Elder Wuyang of the Baiyao Sect was now facing Jieshi in the east, with his back to the sea, the bright moon hanging high in the sky behind him, and the waves surging.

After finishing his communication with his most loyal and capable subordinate, he looked at the Black King's Order and wanted to crush it and throw it into the sea in a handsome manner as usual.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was not necessary. The headquarters was a little short of funds due to the big cause, and they, as elders, should save some money for the headquarters.

"Qingpao, what do you think of this sea?" After putting away the Black King Order, he looked at Song Qingpao who was standing beside him with his head lowered.

Song Qingpao had followed Wuyang for more than a few months and had already figured out the temperament of this great elder.

At this time, it seems that he is asking the sea, but in fact he is testing himself. However, although it is a test, he still has to flatter.

Someone else might have said something inappropriate, but Song Qingpao, who had the innate secretary body, had already prepared a plan as soon as Wuyang finished speaking.

However, he still pretended to be thinking, and after a silence of just the right length of time, he opened his mouth to answer.

"The sea seems calm, but the undercurrent is turbulent, just like the current situation in the four continents. I believe that the sea is dangerous." After saying this, Song Qingpao paused for a moment, waiting for Wuyang to continue asking questions.

"Well, that's good. Then what do you think we should do about it?" Wuyang continued to speak in riddles.

"A foolish man, ignorant of the sea, who is conceited about his own abilities, crossing the sea in a light boat will surely die." Song Qingpao responded fluently, "We should be like the wise man, facing east to Jieshi and quietly observing the vast ocean, unmoved by wind and rain, as calm as a mountain."

Wuyang, feeling relieved after being patted by Song Qingpao, stroked his beard and said, "Well, not bad. But just observing quietly is not enough, we need drastic measures."

"Come here, Qingpao, I have a task for you." Wuyang finally got down to business.

"The East Sea is where I made my fortune, and I've been laying out my plans for a long time. Qingpao, have you heard of the Zhengyang Sect?"

"I'm familiar with it." Song Qingpao didn't know what the point of bringing up this matter was at this time.

The Zhengyang Sect has been established for over a hundred years, with 200 disciples, and can be considered a righteous sect that has established a firm foothold in the East China Sea.

However, because there are no geniuses in the sect and they act very low-key, they are not very noticeable.

Wuyang smiled slightly and transmitted his voice, "This Zhengyang Sect, from top to bottom, is made up of members of the Hundred Demons Sect."

"Ah?!" Song Qingpao really didn't expect it.

Seeing Song Qingpao's surprise, Wuyang was very satisfied. "It's difficult to break into the righteous sect. It's better to create one out of nothing and establish your own sect."

"Your and my mission is to keep an eye on the Zhengyang Sect while I'm away, and to prevent other forces from the Demon Sect from interfering."

"I now grant you a Holy Order. Carry it with you, and it will be as if I were here in person."

After saying that, Wuyang raised his finger and pointed at the center of Song Qingpao's eyebrows, and a point of purple spiritual fire appeared in Song Qingpao's sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual fire contains the divine power of the Five Goats, which can help Song Qingpao take action three times. It is not only a guarantee for Song Qingpao's actions, but also a hinge to prevent him from betraying.

After Song Qingpao adapted to the spiritual fire, Wuyang handed a square, golden, and upright Zhengyang Holy Spirit to Song Qingpao.

"Remember, don't make too much noise. Until we receive orders from the headquarters, all branches will enter a dormant state. The same goes for Zhengyangmen. Don't let anything jeopardize the situation."

"I understand." Song Qingpao bowed and accepted the order, but after a while, he did not see Wuyang show any intention of leaving, nor did he let him stand up.

It seemed like he was waiting for me to speak.

Song Qingpao's mind turned, and he quickly realized the crux of the problem.

I didn’t ask enough questions tonight!
This is not a good idea, as it will make you appear smarter than adults.

Song Qingpao, who was very thoughtful, immediately pretended to think about it and said in confusion, "Sir, there is something I don't understand."

Wuyang, who had taken over the supporting role, hummed in satisfaction and said, "Go ahead."

"Since the Hundred Demons Sect's most important mission right now is to lie dormant and infiltrate those hypocrites, why should we ask Senior Yu Dong to withdraw?"

Song Qingpao was actually quite curious about this question.

"Of course, it's to preserve the flame for my Hundred Demons Sect. The talents here must be used by me. Yudong's current situation is very delicate. If something unexpected happens, he may not be able to come back."

"Also, the secret that Yudong is exploring is no longer important to the Hundred Demons Sect. We have a better way."

"If we want to help Yudong evacuate, only Wuming can take on this important task."

"The rest is not something you can know. I'm leaving."

This time, Wuyang really left.

Song Qingpao stood up straight and took a long breath. With his mentality, it was really difficult to deal with the old man Wuyang every day.

It’s so tiring. I have to guess every word that is said.

He looked at the Zhengyang Sect's Holy Order in his hand. After calming down, Song Qingpao thought for a long time. The joy he had just felt faded away, and now he only felt troubled.

Judging from the fact that Wuyang planted the spiritual fire in his brain, although the Zhengyang Sect was planned by Wuyang, it is obviously not Wuyang's back garden. The strength of the other elders of the Demon Sect must be hidden there.

Wuyang is not here now. I don’t know whether he has returned to the headquarters or gone somewhere else. If I rush into the game rashly, I may become a victim of the power struggle among the elders of the Hundred Demons Sect.

This is a hot potato.

"It's troublesome."

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, Song Qingpao suddenly remembered his nameless predecessor.

"In this situation, Senior Wuming must know what to do. I must ask for your advice."

Song Qingpao did it as soon as he thought of it, and began to write short essays to his dear unknown senior.

"Senior is still the best. He is much easier to get along with than Elder Wuyang. One day, I will help you take his place!"

Beast Control Sect.

Zhang Ze, who had returned to his temporary residence, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wondering who Yu Dong was.

While Zhang Ze was daydreaming, he received a short essay from Song Qingpao.

The information sent by Song Qingpao left him stunned.

This time the number of words in this essay far exceeds the previous ones, more than four thousand words!

He recounted in detail what he had done and where he had been during the time he had followed Wuyang, as well as what had happened at Zhengyang Gate and how the Baiyao Sect was about to begin its dormant period. He told everything.

Finally, he asked what he should do when he got to Zhengyangmen.

Zhang Ze read it twice and then fell silent.

I really don't know what the Hundred Demons Sect is up to. They've actually created the Zhengyang Sect. What are they planning to do?

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ze made up his mind. He decided to chat with Song Qingpao first.

Next, go directly to the parents.

He casually replied with some four-character idioms, such as "take advantage of others' strength", "kill with borrowed knife", and "cut off the army's food supply", and let Song Qingpao comprehend them himself.

Zhang Ze took out a small walnut and threw it directly at the sect leader.

[Master, I have something important to report!]

The Sword Sect's headquarters.

Sect leader Chen Qianhu looked at the information sent by Zhang Ze and was so angry that he laughed.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Mo Jingchun, who was sitting opposite him and drinking tea.

"Just look at it."

After taking the little walnut and reading the message sent by Zhang Ze, Mo Jingchun also laughed.

"Hundred Demon Sect, a century-long plan was defeated by this little bastard. I'll go and you go, let's verify it. Anyway, it was all decided by a single sword strike."

Captain Chen pondered for a moment and shook his head, "This is not good."

"What's wrong?" Mo Jingchun asked.

"Just raze the Zhengyang Gate to the ground, then Zhang Ze and that guy named Song Qingpao will be exposed." Captain Chen looked at his wife.

"So we're just going to leave it alone?"

"Not really? Jingchun, how about we go and become his disciple?" "Huh?"

But Mo Jingchun quickly came to her senses. She looked at her husband and said with a wry smile, "I feel like you've become a bad person now."

"No way." After saying that, Captain Chen stood up and took his wife's hand. "Come on, Junior Sister, let's go and see for ourselves what they want to do."

The Dharma images changed, and they both returned to the way they were when they first entered the Sword Sect.

The two old Dengs turned back into young Dengs, and left the Sword Sect hand in hand under the moonlight.

In a few days, Zhengyang Sect will have two new disciples with great prospects and guaranteed to reach the Mahayana stage.

Beast Control Sect.

After reporting to the sect leader, Zhang Ze, who was unaware that the sect leader and his wife were playing the "Rebirth of the Mahayana Master on Campus" drama, was still racking his brains to figure out who Yu Dong was.

at the same time.

Yu Dong was also thinking about Wuming.

"nameless?"

Xia Yan held a pipe between her fingers, with green smoke surrounding her. She stood in front of a one-way crystal window covered by a magic circle, looking at the scenery outside the Dragon Palace.

The pipe is filled with the secret medicinal tobacco from Yaowang Valley, which can help the monks concentrate their minds and think, is not addictive, and the flavor can be chosen by the monks.

Xia Yan likes mint flavor.

She was only wearing a light veil, and her long hair was tied up and cascaded behind her like a waterfall.

Li Jue was lying on the bed sleeping like a dead pig.

It was obvious that the two men had just been engaged in a free fight.

The reason why the progress was so fast was that Xia Yan's family did not have two old masters in the Mahayana period, nor a group of middle masters in the Tribulation Period to manage them, and the atmosphere in Yaowang Valley was relatively open.

As for Li Jue, he inherited his father's true teachings and specialized in digging into the corners of Yaowang Valley.

Both of them were cultivators who practiced physical cultivation and had abundant Qi and blood, so they were like dry wood adding fuel to a raging fire, accomplishing everything that needed to be done and that could be done.

However, judging from the fact that the person who smoked the cigarette was Xia Yan, not Li Jue.

The cow must have been exhausted to death.

For some people, it’s not possible and they need to practice.

Xia Yan sighed and sat down at the table.

The medicinal smoke from the pipe didn't have much effect, and she was still having a headache about the nameless thing.

She is thinking about a problem.

How can I capture the nameless envoy of the Hundred Demons Sect without exposing myself as an undercover agent of the righteous path, or kill him and continue to hide.

Xia Yan, a monk from Yaowang Valley, is one of the direct disciples of the valley master and an extremely good person.

Once before, when she was wandering out of the valley in search of medicine, she caught a low-level spy from the Hundred Demons Sect by chance.

The spy's code name was Yudong.

Yudong’s mission is to lurk near the Beast Taming Sect.

Xia Yan had nothing to do at the time, and thought that since she was free anyway, it would be interesting to be an undercover agent. It just so happened that she would also be going to the Beast Taming Sect soon.

And she felt that this code name suited her quite well.

Therefore, Xia Yan, who had some literary talent, began to make up undercover stories for the spy's superior.

If Zhang Ze were to summarize this story, it would probably be "From an undercover servant to a beastmaster to a saint."

Anyway, that's roughly the story.

But when it comes to lies, if the person listening to them is not a rare talent like Song Qingpao, or if the story structure has too many foreshadowings, then they will inevitably add to the trap.

A new story is needed to patch up the previous casual remark.

That's what Xia Yan is like.

Her story is now being serialized in the two chapters, "The Ancient Divine Dragon Awakens to the World, the Nine Lakes Change Color to Show Their Divine Power" and "A Small Servant Misses a Great Opportunity, and Sees Shocking News Upon Entering the Dragon Palace."

As for what shocking news she had seen, she had not had time to make it up.

There was no other way. She wouldn't really send any information to the Hundred Demons Sect, so she could only start making up stories based on actual events, and the stories became more and more outrageous.

At the same time, he had to calm his superiors down and tell them that although he hadn't found anything yet, something big was really coming.

On the other hand, she had to constantly exaggerate the delicate nature of her situation to prevent the Hundred Demons Sect from sending people to look for her.

It won’t be fun if the secret is exposed.

Under the pressure of Xia Yan's superiors from the Hundred Demons Sect, Xia Yan's stories became more and more confusing, but because she was very familiar with the Beastmaster Sect and the Medicine King Valley, her superiors really believed it.

He really thought that something big was coming.

Yudong became the favorite of this superior, and his reputation even spread to Wuyang.

So even though he didn't do anything, Xia Yan, who became an ace undercover agent, changed his goal from just finding a small stronghold of the Hundred Demons Sect.

It became about finding a branch.

It then evolved to the great goal of taking over the headquarters of the Hundred Demons Sect.

Although this goal is far away, Xia Yan believes that luck is on his side.

Because her superior had come to Cangshan a month ago and wanted to meet her capable subordinate in person to commend him.

But the stronghold where he stayed was suddenly taken down.

The superior who had reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation was inexplicably killed by two outsiders.

Xia Yan, who should have been exposed, was able to continue hiding.

But the sudden order disrupted the plot of her story.

Xia Yan had also heard of Wuming. It was said that this person was cruel and ruthless, and had extraordinary courage and insight. He was a talent that the Great Elder Wuyang valued highly.

It's hard to find him, and even harder to deceive him.

Xia Yan had no confidence that he could escape his eyes.

After pondering for a long time, Xia Yan couldn't think of any way to have the best of both worlds. She picked up her pipe and put it down again, sighed, and made up her mind.

Just expose yourself, and lure Wuming into the trap, and get rid of this demon, that's the real business!
We must catch this evil species that brings disaster to the world!
Xia Yan returned to the bed and patted Li Jue.

"Get up, I want to tell you something."

"I can't afford it. I definitely can't afford it. I..."

"That's not the case!"

"Oh, you say."

Xia Yan told Li Jue about his own affairs and Wuming's affairs in detail.

It’s a pity that Zhang Ze didn’t tell Li Jue that he was Wuming, otherwise the case would have been solved by now.

After hearing this, the confused Li Jue also became alert.

"That's a good idea, let's do it!" Although he had been an undercover agent once before, it was only a brief dabble. This time, he was catching a big fish in his own territory, so Li Jue was naturally full of confidence.

Hearing Li Jue's response, Xia Yan smiled and said, "You said it, let's continue."

Li Jue, "?"

It was almost morning, and it was still dark.

Xia Yan and Li Jue left the Dragon Palace and returned to the shore.

Xia Yan was in good spirits, but Li Jue looked weak, and his whole body was a little hunched.

As they talked, the two walked towards the teleportation array, intending to make some advance preparations and wait for Wuming to fall into the trap.

But just as he was about to activate the teleportation array, he suddenly saw a black light appear somewhere on Cangshan Mountain.

In a trance, Li Jue only felt that night was coming again and the morning light was fading away.

But when he looked again, there was nothing strange in the sky.

The moon-gazing clams in the lake were also disturbed by the black light. Thinking that the night had not yet ended, they surfaced again and began to spit pearls towards the dimly lit sky.

Li Jue looked at the direction of the black light with some confusion, "Is this where Zhang Ze lives?"

Cangshan Mountain is where Zhang Ze temporarily resides.

Zhang Ze looked at the thing extracted from the system in front of him, and after a long pause, he blurted out a sentence.

"Retarded!"

(End of this chapter)