Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 307 The Master Who Falls into the City as a Bandit
Quietly, "I said I'm your little slave and I'm changing roles recently. Do you believe me?"

Zhang Ze, "I don't believe it."

Quietly, "Forget it then."

Under the exaggerated right angle is a cute sheep horn the size of a Meatball.

If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice it.

This Jingjing, or Meeme, is likely the ancestor of the Gray Meeme, the legendary Black Meeme who enjoys hallucinogenic mushrooms, has no middle name, and traveled across millennia to severely damage the souls of future virgins.

Although it was a bit confusing, Zhang Ze felt that what he thought was correct.

Because after Zhang Ze broke off the black meeme's horn, she pulled out her other horn and stabbed it at Zhang Ze.

Suddenly, purple thunder surged in the house, and the plate of beautiful and delicious grapes was blown into charcoal.

Logically speaking, Zhang Ze should have shouted that there was an assassin and called people to protect him.

But when he thought that he, the master, was probably the most powerful person in the house, he gave up the idea of ​​doing such a unnecessary thing.

He made a sword gesture with his fingers and slashed at Heimeimei with the sheep horn he had broken off.

The house collapsed during the fight between the two men.

Before being buried, the two men turned into two streams of light and flew into the air.

After the surprise attack failed, Heimeimei did not want to fight anymore. She threw the long horn in her hand towards Zhang Ze, and then turned into a ball of black water, exploded in the air, and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Zhang Ze stretched out his hand, and lightning patterns flashed in his palm. In the autumn rain, golden thunder exploded in all directions, and the shadow of a golden dragon faintly emerged in the thunder.

This is the Jindan technique that Zhang Ze put together out of boredom a while ago. It combines the thunder technique of Longhu Mountain and the Falling God Binding of Tianzong.

He also changed the skin of Luoshenfu, replacing the golden chain with a golden dragon.

After that, Senior Sister Lu Ning bought the spell at a high price and made a small request, which was to have a handwritten version written by Zhang Ze himself, including the pen.
Of course, this is all off topic and not important.

The important thing is that Zhang Ze’s spell failed.

The golden dragon that was about to take shape suddenly dissipated, and the chaotic spiritual energy formed a vortex. Although it trapped some black water, it became uncontrollable.

Before being counterattacked, Zhang Ze knocked it into the sky.

But the black meerkat had already disappeared by then.

Her breath was gone.

Helplessly, Zhang Ze could only fall back into the courtyard where the walls and houses had collapsed.

The leaf girl popped her head out from behind a half-collapsed low wall. Holding an oil-paper umbrella with folded ribs, she timidly asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Looking at the girl who wanted to come forward to hold an umbrella for him in the rain, Zhang Ze waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to come over.

Afterwards, Zhang Ze threw a talisman into the sky, and the autumn rain in the courtyard slowly stopped.

Zhang Ze looked at the successful rain-stopping talisman, a little absent-minded, and asked casually, "Go down first and see if anyone is injured. By the way, who are you from?"

He just asked casually, but the leaf girl obviously misunderstood.

"Master, please understand. I am truly yours, not a fake one. You saved my life, and I, Su Ye, have no second thoughts.

"I really don't know about Jingjing."

Zhang Ze, “.”

So your name is really Leaf
After using sweet words to coax Miss Su away, Zhang Ze sat down on the only remaining stone pier in the yard.

He pinched his fingers together and used a single shot of the God-Falling Binding technique, the kind without the dragon, on the rubble in front of him.

It was very successful. The rubble in front of Zhang Ze was restrained by the golden chains and floated into the air.

Zhang Ze used the thunder pattern once more, and the stone was naturally shattered by the jumping lightning.

But when these two moves were combined, they failed again.

Zhang Ze dispersed his spiritual energy before the spell got out of control, thought for a moment, and then casually performed the Five Ghosts Moving Spell.

Looking at the five ghosts standing in a row in front of him with dull eyes, Zhang Ze reached out and lightly tapped, "Explode."

But nothing happened.

The first spell Zhang Ze put together, Golden Armor into Soldiers, also failed.

Seeing this, Zhang Ze began to experiment with other new spells that he had developed.

As expected, all of them failed.

Zhang Ze thought about it for a while and then came up with the answer.

The problem is not with him, but with this illusion. It is probably a problem with the version of this illusion.

This thing should not be updated automatically. The version it came out with is still Dongqi 1.0, which is too weak.

It is impossible to simulate his noble new Sword Sect 2.0 spells with unique new mechanisms.

Just like the 2.0 mechanism cannot take effect on the 1.0 map.

pity.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze called out the system again. After confirming that most of the functions were normal, he tried to enter the system's trial space.

But it still failed.

Moreover, the system's rejection was very subtle. The system did not freeze directly, but started pretending to update, and a loading bar appeared while updating.

But the loading progress is just like Baidu Netdisk without membership, moving forward bit by bit like a small water pipe dripping.

Zhang Ze estimated that it would take four or five days to complete the loading.

Moreover, according to the nature of the system, Zhang Ze felt that even if he really waited here for four or five days, what would be waiting for him in the end would probably be drawing fragments from Pinduoduo.

"There's something strange indeed." Zhang Ze muttered softly.

Zhang Ze had done this before, entering the system space in an illusion.

Whether in the Xuanjian treasure mirror or in my uncle's dream, success was easy.

But this time it failed.

But Zhang Ze didn't ask, because over the past few years, he had also figured out the temperament of his second-hand system.

This thing of mine is not 'dead', but it won't really talk to me, and guidance is not mandatory.

Even too open and casual.

If there is something it really wants to tell you, or if it wants to help you, it will create some tasks for you, or use the beeping alarm to remind you.

"Although I don't understand what's wrong with you, I've already entered the 100th floor. What do you want to do? Just hit me twice."

【Drip】

The system obediently beeped twice, and then continued beeping.

Zhang Ze felt that the system was taking revenge on him, but he had no evidence.

But after listening for a while, he felt that the dripping sound was somewhat familiar, very much like the sound made by a flat-panel radar that could find temples.

Zhang Ze stood up and walked in the direction he was facing. Amid the increasingly rapid dripping sound, Zhang Ze moved the rubble and picked up a diary from under the crushed bookshelf.

The beeping stopped.

"Oh, this guy who writes a diary is definitely not a good person."

On the other side, in an unknown small town.

This city is still within the illusion, but it is different from where Zhang Ze is.

Everything here, except for the black meerkat who escaped in, is gray and white.

There were only illusory figures on the street, those figures could not be distinguished as men or women, with blurred edges, like swollen shadows, they were motionless, like tombstones from the past.

Although the surrounding houses are also gray and white, they are not static. They flash continuously like the images of broken transistors and seem to disappear at any time.

At the border of the city, there is an invisible barrier that separates the dead silence here from the real illusion on the other side.

Miss Meow Meow sat on the eaves, swinging her legs and thinking about what had just happened.

"That's not right. Why did that person become 'Master'?"

She took out a thick family tree from her ring, and as she rubbed it between her fingers, the tree changed its appearance.

Two cute MeeMee puppets, one black and one white, appear on the cover of the family tree, and the content of the book has changed from a family tree recording the interests and hobbies of MeeMee throughout the generations to handwritten notes.

It records all of Meeme's experiences in the illusion after she was called here by Bai Tao.

Including the details of her teasing the young virgin.
Meeme did not use the number of layers to distinguish the Jade Book illusion. She seemed to have discovered from the beginning that this illusion had only one layer. In her notes, this illusion was divided into fifty-one areas.

The gray and white town where she is now is the eleventh district of the Jade Book Fantasy World.

Meeme swung her legs and thought about Zhang Ze, wondering why he was able to enter the blocked Area 51.

And became that master?

Weird.

However, Meeme thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the gray-white city suddenly came alive, and the illusory and swollen shadows turned into vivid echoes.

The houses and streets were full of life and people were talking.

Other people have entered this illusion, they should be monks who came here to play.

After Zhang Ze entered the 100th floor or the 51st area of ​​the illusion, the Jade Book Tower did not stop operating.

Meow Meow jumped down from the eaves, turned into the alley, and when she reappeared, she looked different again.

She changed into ordinary clothes, and her small sheep horns, which looked like crispy horns, were wrapped in two buns.

Meow Meow hummed a little tune and walked into the crowd.

The monks who had entered this illusionary trial also woke up at this time. They were listening to the tasks assigned to them by the Jade Book Tower and having a brief discussion.

No one noticed that Meow Meow walked past them and disappeared at the city gate.

Mee Mee gave up thinking. She came here to look for something, not to be a detective. If she couldn't figure it out, she would just stop thinking about it.

Since Zhang Ze was a big variable, I should just follow him quietly. Maybe there would be some unexpected gains, which would be more useful than wandering around here by myself.

After leaving the city gate, Meow Meow walked into the distant mountains. He stepped into a cave, touched the wet wall, and her hand passed through.

After she had passed through the mountain wall, Meeme returned to Area 51, the largest area in the entire illusion.

And Yu Shu Lou was unaware of Mie Mie's existence from beginning to end.

The big change is on Zhang Ze's side.

He was reading the diary, the diary of this Jindan master.

May 1, 1971, South Korea

The damn governor is really a bad guy. I spent so much money and he gave me an empty city that just suffered a disaster.

I just made some inquiries and found out that even if there was no disaster, the taxes from Baiyu City would have been collected fifty years later.

It seems that the money I spent on buying an official position has been wasted.

Damn governor, damn South Korea, a bunch of insects.

May 10, 1971, South Korea
There are probably more rats than people in this city now, and it’s hard to find anyone with some talent to help.

Damn, if I had known earlier, I would have spent money to find a mountain to learn from a master and cultivate immortality.

June 1, 1971, South Korea

Le, I heard from a peddler who passed by here the day before yesterday that the governor who sold me the official position was killed.

Serves you right. I guess I’m not the only one who got screwed.

Today is indeed a happy day.

June 6, 1971, South Korea
uncomfortable.

There weren't many people in this broken city to begin with, and a few more died yesterday.

Autumn will be here in a while, and I'm afraid more people will die by then.

We have to think of a way. After all, we are the parents of the government, even if this parent of the government was bought.

June 15, 1971, South Korea
This shabby place is ridiculously poor. It has poor mountains and bad water, but there are not even any unruly people.

I didn't even go out to look for money to get something for free.

We have to find a way to develop some core industries here.

Let me think about it.]

June 16, 1971, South Korea

Man, I'm a genius. If there are no troublemakers, then we'll create them.

Our ancestors have already written the script. Now is the time for chaos, when else would we become bandits?
Let's first find a way to solve the food problem, and then ask the peddler when he comes back.

July 1, 1971, South Korea

Now life is getting better.

Today, under the wise leadership of our county, we won a great victory in the first battle.

Fortunately, I have some cultivation skills, otherwise I would not be able to catch those wandering cultivators and bandits who suddenly appeared.

However, isn’t it a bit contrary to the original intention to turn robbery into rescue?
Forget it, the process is not important, we still have to look at the results.

Fortunately, there are few people in our city, and the supplies these merchants and bandits have should be enough to last for a while.

But don't exhaust all your resources. I need to talk to those merchants and see if we can work out some cooperation.]

Zhang Ze continued to turn the pages of the life of this magical county magistrate. The later diary entries were not as frequent as the earlier ones, but he also recorded various major events.

In short, under the leadership of this wise and powerful county magistrate, although the situation between the ten countries became increasingly tense, the life of Baiyu County was getting better and better day by day.

The prosperity of Baiyu County was mainly due to the intermittent lawbreaking and occasional acts of chivalry under the leadership of the county magistrate.

After all, the ways to make money are written in the criminal law.

As life got better, and because of its remote location and distance from the war, Baiyu County became a paradise.

After winning over and making friends with several nearby small sects of cultivators, and taking in a large number of refugees, bankrupt merchants, and even normal-minded demons.

Baiyu County has become a small force that belongs to South Korea in name but is actually independent.

Of course, the most important thing is that this county magistrate has achieved the golden elixir.

This little golden elixir is more useful than anything else.

Seven years passed, and as the county magistrate used the city as his base, raiding the city and gathering forces from surrounding counties, he encountered many adventures. He went from a small Qigong cultivator to a young Golden Core Patriarch.

Those sects that had previously made friends with him had already actually respected him.

The main thing is that I stay with Jindan, especially a protective Jindan, and I feel really safe.

The situation is tense now, and everyone is threatening each other. Even if someone wants to take action against Baiyu County, they have to think carefully.

Zhang Ze read the diary again from the beginning. While reading it, he unknowingly began to merge with these memories from the past or temporarily stored in the illusion.

He was taking on the identity and role of the Jindan master in the illusion.

The illusion changed, and the nameless Jindan master now had a name.

Zhang Ze.

But Zhang Ze himself was unaware of all this.

Just as he was thinking about the diary, there was a sudden noise outside the yard, and a large group of people rushed into the yard.

Miss Su Ye looked at Zhang Ze with some guilt, "Master, I didn't stop him."

Before Zhang Ze could say anything, a large man with a fair complexion and a beautiful beard stepped into the abandoned courtyard and asked, "Master, were you injured by that evildoer?"

"Master, I suspect that the monster might be a master of the demon clan hired by Nan Chen. I have obtained the information." A middle-aged man who looked like a legal advisor and a businessman respectfully reported to Zhang Ze.

"Brother, I've said it before, none of those monsters are good guys, they should all be chopped off, chop one off if you come one, chop two off if you come two, chop three off if you come three." The naked fat man who squeezed to the front of the crowd spoke like thunder.

"Hey, Fatty, could you please turn your back to me when you curse people?" A tall and thin fox cultivator behind the fat man coughed lightly.

"Hmph, you are not a good person at all. You try to fool me every day." The fat man snorted coldly.

Looking at these messy people in front of him, Zhang Ze suddenly felt dazed.

"Quiet."

As soon as Zhang Ze finished speaking, the yard immediately became quiet.

Hearing his own voice, Zhang Ze was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself.

The important thing at the moment is to find my master and the little earth fairy first.

The area of ​​this illusion shouldn't be too large. Now that he was the boss of Baiyu County, it shouldn't be difficult to use these men to find his master.

"I have nothing to do here, you guys."

Just as Zhang Ze was about to give orders, another person broke into the yard.

"Brother, brother! We brothers have done a great deed!" A man who looked like the chief of the detectives rushed into the yard and quickly came to Zhang Ze to report.

"Brother, when we were searching the streets, we caught an old man who could do witchcraft. He had just driven a ghost doll to cause trouble on the street.

"Although the old man's cultivation wasn't very good, his agility was good, and the ghost doll was even more indestructible. Thanks to Taoist Liu's help, we were able to capture him."

The captain of the police was beaming with joy, as if he had done something great.

However, as Zhang Ze listened to the man's excited report, the sense of vicissitudes he had felt after entering the illusion immediately disappeared.

Not only did he lose his vicissitudes of life, he was now sweating coldly.

"Where is that old man now? What else did he say?" Zhang Ze's voice trembled slightly.

"Hey, he's been taken to jail by the brothers. Since you caused trouble just now, we suspected that he might be an insider who sneaked into our city."

The captain of the police didn't notice the change in Zhang Ze's tone at all.

"He kept saying he was from the Sword Sect and was cursing you.

"Oh, I'm not stupid. There's no such thing as a sect called the Sword Sect in this world. This guy might be a spy from the Southern Chen Meteor Sword Sect. Just wait for your word, and I'll torture that old bastard right away."

Zhang Ze was already a little out of breath at this time.

"So you haven't been tortured yet, right?"

"No, if you don't say anything, we won't dare to take action. This is the rule." said the constable.

Zhang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but the constable didn't finish his words.

"They didn't use severe torture, but they used light torture. We sealed the old man's meridians and tied him to a tiger bench.

"By the way, I also put the ghost doll in a cage."

Zhang Ze's eyes went dark when he heard that. He pointed at the captain, not knowing whether to praise him or scold him.

"You all wait here, I'll be back soon, I'm going to die"

After saying that, golden light flowed under Zhang Ze's feet and he disappeared in the yard.

After Zhang Ze's figure disappeared, the fat man scratched his bald head and looked at the fox cultivator beside him, "Pointy ears, who do you think that old man is, and why does Big Brother take him so seriously?"

The fox demon ignored the fat man and turned to look at the captain who was still confused about the situation, "Brother Xu, I think you have arrested the wrong person.

"That old man may really know the master. So, I personally suggest that you pretend to be sick and don't go out for the next few days." said the fox demon.

"Ah, are you pretending to be sick to avoid Big Brother?"

"No, I'm telling you to pretend to be sick and avoid the old man so you don't have to leave and have to meet him awkwardly. You can go and apologize later."

"How to apologize, Lao Bai, you have to teach me."

"You are like this"

The fat man listened to the fox demon's naughty idea and snorted coldly, "Oh, pointy ears, you really are very cunning."

(End of this chapter)