Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 209 Where is the Magic Valley

Thanks to the friendly performance of Taoist Tanlang, today's farce finally came to an end.

Li Jue and Zhang Ze did a good job of keeping the secret, and the two groups of people who came to support were basically unaware of the truth.

They all thought that they came here today to capture the Taoist Greedy Wolf.

Especially after Elder Han came forward and enumerated the crimes committed by the Taoist Tan Lang, everyone felt that this guy's status was indeed worthy of today's scene.

As for Zhang Ze and his friends, after they talked it out, the so-called issue of accountability came to nothing.

Because everyone realized that things had turned out like this, no one could escape responsibility. If just one of these four people had been too talkative, this wouldn't have happened.

As for the task of picking up Yudong, it became a trivial matter.

We are all family, so we can just make up a story about how to explain to Wuyang in the future.

Anyway, it's all fake. There is no evidence to support anything. It's all based on Zhang Ze's words.

Xia Yan took on this task directly. She had been very addicted to making up stories recently, and her ideas were flowing like a spring.

Now that the small matters are settled, it’s time to get down to business.

Torturing the Taoist Tanlang.

Elder Han was very curious about how this Taoist Greedy Wolf survived.

The Beastmaster Sect made quite a big fuss when they captured Tan Lang, so logically he should have died a complete death.

But now, not only has it come back to life, it has also turned into a ghost baby-like appearance, with grass growing on its head. It's really weird.

"You should also come and see. I have lived in the Dragon Palace for a long time, and there are some things that I am not as knowledgeable as you."

After saying that, Elder Han placed the water ball on the table. An octopus-like shadow climbed back and forth in the ball, suppressing the ghost baby transformed by the greedy Taoist priest.

"I don't know him. I've never seen him." Li Jue shook his head decisively.

"What kind of plant is growing on him?" Li Yueqi picked up the water ball from the table, looked at it, and handed it to Xia Yan after having no idea.

Xia Yan was born in Yaowang Valley and was personally taught by the valley master. His knowledge of medicinal herbs and spiritual plants far exceeds that of many others.

But she couldn't see any way.

It's not that there are herbs that can change shape, but she has never heard her master talk about one that changes into this shape, nor has she seen it in a book.

"This thing isn't a Nascent Soul, nor is it an evil creature like a flesh spirit. It's indeed a plant, but I don't know what kind it is."

"How can anyone take over the body of a plant?" Xia Yan shook his head.

The water ball was handed to Zhang Ze again.

Although he didn't recognize it, now that he was closer, he could sense a familiar aura from the ghost baby.

flood.

But before he could call for help, a small voice came from under the table.

"I know, this is food."

The person who spoke was not Ari who was still herding cattle in the Beast Taming Sect, but the little Fu Ji.

She didn't know how she got in from outside the water curtain, but Elder Han was completely unaware of the whole process.

Fu Ji ignored everyone's surprised looks. She flew up from under the table, stood on the table, and waved at Zhang Ze, indicating him to put down the ball.

The little girl pinched her chin and circled around the ball, observing it for a while, then put her face on the water ball.

Just as she quietly entered the water curtain, the water ball that even a dog's mouth could not chew through was like nothing in front of her.

Half of Fu Ji's body was stuck in the water ball.

Then, in full view of everyone, she bit off the tender buds on the little ghost baby's head with a single bite.

The picture is a bit weird, but because the expression of the little fujiji while enjoying the food is too cute, it becomes...
Even more weird.

Anyway, it's really weird.

Everyone looked at Xiao Fuji quietly, especially Xia Yan and Elder Han.

If the timing wasn't inappropriate and it wasn't very polite, the two of them would really like to study Fuji.

They saw the characteristics of spiritual plants, monsters, monsters, and water creatures in Fu Ji.
In short, it's really magical.

After the little fuji had tasted almost everything, she pulled her head out of the water ball with a "poof."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ze asked.

The little fuji looked at Zhang Ze and gave him a thumbs up.

"Sweet!"

Everyone, "."

Zhang Ze sighed, thinking that he was indeed overthinking it.

You shouldn't count on a fuji, especially a small one like this.

This small model has a slightly lower intelligence.
Fu Ji came from the ancient times. Although she has memories, she lacks education and experience.

During the long period of time from the time she learned to crawl to the time she joined the Sword Sect, Fu Ji had been doing two things.

For the first half of her life, she lay on the bottom of the sea, waiting to die, eating whatever the ocean currents brought.

In the second half of her life, after the sea dried up, she began to dig in the ground.

So she has her own set of cognitive concepts for many things, and these concepts are quite indestructible.

Fu Ji actually has no sense of taste. After all, if she turns into her original form, she doesn't even have a mouth, or rather, her whole body is covered with mouths.
Her transformed form is also different from that of normal people. In Zhang Ze's opinion, it is more like mimicry.

Therefore, many of the things that Fujiji says are actually metaphors.

Express your feelings in a way that others can understand.

In the fujiji's fuji language, "sweet" means the delicious food she ate when she was digging underground in the past.

As for what this thing is, Fu Ji has no idea.

"Is this thing useless? Can I eat this?"

The little rotten girl blinked her big eyes and said some very evil and weird words.

Zhang Ze suspected that Fu Ji sneaked in just to get food.

Pinching the little fuji's ahoge, Zhang Ze pulled her aside. He felt that the eating still depended on Ari.

【Ari, I recognize the ingredients. 】

On the side of Little Walnut, A'li seemed to have moved to another location and was now raising an elephant.

After listening to Zhang Ze's description and looking at the appearance of Taoist Tanlang, A Li recognized this thing.

This is Yunergen.

[It is indeed a spiritual object that existed in the ancient times]

[This thing grows against fate. The tree is in its juvenile state and grows on a cliff.

[It bears fruit every fifty years. The fruit is as light as cotton wool and rises with the wind. Ten days later, it takes root on the ground.]

[The root becomes a baby, capable of attracting spirits and entrusting life to them. After another fifty years, the baby shrivels up into wrinkled skin, then rises with the wind and becomes a tree when it encounters a mountain.]

[I think this thing tastes terrible, what's wrong? ]

【It's okay, we found one. 】

After listening to A'li talk about herding cattle and raising elephants, Zhang Ze handed the small walnut to everyone to see.

"Honghuang?" Elder Han asked, patting the little Qilin in his arms, "Is it also because of the village?"

"I guess so." Zhang Ze nodded.

The strange situation of Taoist Tanlang is most likely due to the village.

Li Yueqi shook her head upon hearing this, "But when I was at Wolongze before, I didn't notice anything unusual, and neither did Grandpa Zhuluo."

"Could it be that we've come to the wrong place?" Li Jue interjected.

"Wolongze has almost become a forbidden area because of Grandpa Zhuluo.

"If this Taoist Greedy Wolf were to take over someone's body and injure someone near Wolong Lake, he would definitely be discovered by Grandpa Zhuluo immediately."

After listening to Li Jue, Xia Yan immediately stood up and said, "I'll go see if that person is still alive. Maybe he knows."

But less than three minutes after she went out, Xia Yan returned to the house and she spread her hands.

"That person is still alive, but his brain is completely broken and nothing can be asked of him."

"Hopeless."

Professional Xia Yan made a professional judgment.

At this point, the clue came back to the Taoist Greedy Wolf. Everyone looked at the Taoist Greedy Wolf, and then turned to look at Zhang Ze.

"You are the bad one, you go and torture him." Li Yueqi patted Zhang Ze's shoulder.

Zhang Ze sighed. He did have a way, but they were all righteous methods from famous families.

"Torture sounds terrible, but this is called hospice care."

He slapped Li Yueqi's hand away and began to search his body.

Not long after, Zhang Ze took out a small pendant from his pocket.

The pendant was crafted from glazed gold and jade, and was quite expensive. Its purpose was to house the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror. Just as Fu Ji's perception of taste differed from that of others, the same was true for magical instruments like the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror.

They don't suffer from claustrophobia, and being in a daze for decades or even hundreds of years is common for them.

But they also have various little quirks and needs.

This has been the case with Xuanjian Baojing recently, as he has acquired two new hobbies.

Chat with Tianyanpan.

And using the corner of a mirror to hit someone on the back of the head.

In order to please the weapon spirit, Zhang Ze asked the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain to make this special magic weapon for him.

This pendant only has the ability to shrink, but it does not isolate space. If you put the Xuanjian treasure mirror in it, it can just use the special small walnut to chat with group members on the plate far away in Longhu Mountain.

Online twenty-four hours a day.

"Let's get down to business." Zhang Ze patted the back of the mirror.

【Who to hit? 】

A sentence appeared on the small walnut.

"If I don't hit someone today, I'll be dreaming."

Putting the confused mirror on the table, Zhang Ze asked Elder Han to remove the restriction of the water ball. After driving the magic mirror to suck the Tanlang Taoist into it, Zhang Ze also jumped in.

The Taixu Fantasy World in the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror can simulate dreams. Now the weak, pitiful and helpless appearance of the Tanlang Taoist is just right for dreaming.
There is everything in the dream.

Taoist Tanlang slowly opened his eyes and felt like he had just had a big dream.

The dream was extremely real. He dreamed that he was caught by the Beast Taming Sect's Han.

I dreamed that the guy named Han had no moral principles and called a group of people to fight five against one in justice.

Afterwards, he blew himself up and escaped with a secret method. When his soul was about to dissipate, he possessed the body of a mountain herder who fell off a cliff and was about to die.

Tan Lang remembered that he had relied on the evil flesh-and-blood magic he had practiced, and only a wisp of his soul survived on the corpse for many years.

Occasionally, they would eat some insects and ants to satisfy their hunger, until the corpse turned into a mummy and dry bones, and the ants moved away.

But just when his soul was about to dissipate, he saw a baby-shaped fruit suddenly crawling out of the mud in front of him.

With the last bit of consciousness, he drove the mummy's arm to grab it.
Later, I became confused again.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself a golden baby with a wooden body.

"Yes, I took over someone else's body. Later, I took over the body of a fat man."

"That damn fat guy, he ruined my good thing. I..."

Taoist Tanlang was about to continue thinking when his thoughts were interrupted by a voice.

"Hey, what is this?"

Taoist Tanlang suddenly woke up and found himself hiding under the palm of the mummy. The person in front of him was not the disgusting fat man, but a young man wearing the clothes of a mountain herder.

The young man obviously saw the golden light emanating from him.

The young man had delicate features and eyebrows. Taoist Tan Lang only took one look at him and felt that this person had great talent and was a good material for cultivation.

"Dream? Just now, was I dreaming?"

"Yes, that must be it!"

Under the influence of the Xuanjian treasure mirror, dreams and reality were reversed, and the hope of life was rekindled in the heart of Tanlang Taoist.

But just as he was about to wait for the young man to come closer and then attack and hurt people, just as he had done in his dream, he stopped.

He suddenly remembered that this was how he failed in his dream.

If you act rashly, you will inevitably provoke resistance, and the hidden dangers of merging with the enemy and taking over their body will be too great.

"No, no, you have to pretend to be an old man."

He planned to gain the kid's trust first, and then use his men to set up a formation to capture the kid's soul, let him walk in by himself, and try to capture his soul in one shot!
Taoist Tanlang recalled the way the elders of the Beast Taming Sect spoke in his memory and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"My friend, I have a favor to ask of you."

Zhang Ze, who was dressed as a mountain herder, was stunned for a moment at the right time, then took a cautious step back and pulled out a hatchet from the backpack behind him.

Taoist Tanlang looked at the boy's actions and it seemed that he wanted to use the hatchet as a flying knife.

"My dear friend, calm down. I am the leader of the Qingxian Sect and have been suppressed here by the demon cultivators. Please help me escape."

"I won't go. My grandfather said that places like this must be full of traps." Zhang Ze took a step back.

"There is no trap. You just need to pry open the mummy's palm." Taoist Tanlang explained awkwardly.

"Really? I don't believe it." Zhang Ze didn't go forward, but squatted on a large bluestone.

"real."

"Then what good will it do me if I rescue you?"

"I will teach you how to cultivate immortality."

"No, my dream is to make duck. My grandfather's roast duck is delicious. I want to sell roast duck in the future. Cultivating immortality is so tiring."

"Cultivating immortality leads to longevity!"

"But you are dead, aren't you? How can you live forever?" Zhang Ze, squatting on the stone, had a simple and sincere face.

"I have encountered some accidents. If you can help me out, I will reward you handsomely. I have hidden some treasures in a well." Taoist Tanlang gritted his teeth.

"Is your treasure valuable? Is foxtail grass valuable?" Zhang Ze asked like a silly kid.

"It's valuable. If you sell those treasures, you can open a store as big as you want and make as many ducks as you want!"

Zhang Ze felt that the time was about right, so he stopped teasing Tan Lang.

"Okay, I'll save you. You're the leader, so you can't go back on your word." Zhang Ze said as he walked over with a knife in hand.

After prying the mummy's hands apart, Zhang Ze grabbed the little ghost baby's whiskers and lifted him up.

However, before Taoist Tan Lang could continue speaking, Zhang Ze changed his tone.

"Tell me! Where is the treasure!" Zhang Ze put the knife across the neck of Taoist Tanlang.

Tan Lang Taoist, "?"

"Is this kid sick? How can he be a gigolo one moment and act like a bandit the next?" Tan Lang Taoist thought.

He wanted to attack suddenly, but he was too weak to bet on whether his body movements were faster or the knife of this silly kid was faster.

"Oh, you! I"

The taciturn Taoist Tanlang was about to make an explanation, but he saw that the boy put down the knife again.

"My grandfather said that those who can explain are good people. I believe you are the leader."

"Just believe it, just believe it."

Taoist Tanlang suddenly missed the fat man in his dream. Although the fat man was not talented, he was much quieter than this kid.

"Lead the way." Zhang Ze put the Taoist Tanlang into a cloth bag on his chest.

"What road do you want to lead?" Taoist Tanlang was a little puzzled.

"Take me out, I'm lost."

"You will get lost if you chase the mountain!"

"I'm young. Isn't it normal for a child to get lost?" Zhang Ze took the Tanlang Taoist out of his pocket again.

"I, never mind, never mind, I remember the way, go this way, along the stream."

Taoist Tanlang was already so annoyed by Zhang Ze's confusing behavior that he didn't want to say another word to him.

The Xuanjian Treasure Mirror also seized this opportunity and used its magical powers to promote the interpretation of the dream.

As the dream progressed, Zhang Ze and the Taoist Tanlang were walking in a canyon.

There is a gurgling stream in the valley and dense forests on both sides.

As he walked forward in the valley, Zhang Ze couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement.

Near the roots of the trees on both sides of the valley, there grew a kind of green moss that looked like dragon scales. He had only seen this kind of green moss in the secret realm of the village.

The same is true for several small plants.

However, due to its inconspicuousness, you really can't find it unless you come here in person.

As we moved towards the valley entrance, the inconspicuous green moss gradually disappeared and the surrounding trees returned to their normal appearance.

After walking for another half a day in the dream, Zhang Ze finally walked out of the valley. He looked back and looked at a strange peak and talked to himself.

"So that's where it is. No wonder I can't find it."

Taoist Tan Lang was also a talkative person. He casually asked, "Where are you from, young man? Are you not familiar with this place?"

Zhang Ze also answered casually, "I'm not familiar with it. I'm from the Sword Sect."

"Ah, from the Sword Sect, I thought it was huh?!"

Taoist Tanlang woke up from his dream.

(End of this chapter)