This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

Three days passed in a flash.

Under the bright sunshine.

Zhang Xianling was lying on his back with his clothes disheveled and his chest exposed in the ruins. The panda cub next to him was holding a magic stone and chewing it with relish.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle. I'm talking to you, stop messing around with me. Rest enough and get moving bricks!"

He took the tea handed over by Shentu Yu.

Zhang Xianling drank it all in one gulp. Not far away, in front of a broken wall, a large group of outer disciples of the "Junzitang" were cleaning up the ruins with sweat all over their bodies.

It looks like he is looking for something.

"Brother, it's already the third day..."

Carrying a big teapot.

Shen Tu Yu bent down and quickly filled the cup with tea, reminding him, "What if someone from the Gu family of Haoqi City comes? How are we going to deal with it?"

"Deal with what?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling grinned and said, "Just follow them and everything will be fine."

Huh?!

Shen Tu Yu was startled, the large teapot in his hand almost falling to the ground. He said nervously, "No, are we really going to follow them to that damn place called Lingyun Peak?!"

Close your eyes.

Zhang Xianling did not respond directly. After putting down the teacup, he reached out and stroked the panda cub's furry back, looking confident.

In fact.

When he heard the group of immortal messengers announce that everyone was required to go to Lingyun Peak to do hard labor, he already had a specific plan in mind.

Although the mine at Lingyun Peak is bitter, it is the fastest way for Zhang Xianling to sneak into "Haoqi City".

After all, that place is the property of the Gu family in "Haoqi City".

As the saying goes, the one who is near the water and the tower first gets the moon.

Zhang Xianling was confident that he only needed to maneuver around and use some tricks.

With his ability and intelligence, it should not be too difficult for him to follow the clues and infiltrate the Gu family.

That's why he was so obedient and chose to follow the arrangements of the Eastern Territory God King.

As for the life and death of others, Zhang Xianling had no way of caring.

"Do not worry......"

Put down the tea cup.

Zhang Xianling glanced at the somewhat frightened Shen Tuyu and said comfortingly, "When we get there, the old rules will still apply. If you follow me, you will never suffer any loss."

After hearing this.

Shentu Yu's originally anxious heart gradually calmed down.

only.

But he couldn't help but look at the other people who were busy not far away.

Clear in mind.

These outer disciples have long become abandoned pawns in Zhang Xianling's hands.

When they go to Lingyun Peak in the future, the fate of these outer disciples will most likely become extremely miserable. It is no exaggeration to say that life is worse than death.

"Found it, finally found it!"

While the two were discussing, a loud shout of surprise came from the ruins.

Startled slightly.

Zhang Xianling immediately turned over and jumped up, rushing towards the ruins barefoot.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way!"

He reached out and pushed aside the crowd.

Zhang Xianling stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, beneath the scattered rubble, there was a small pagoda, emitting an inexplicable crystal-clear luster.

"Yes, that's it!"

There is no room for discussion.

Zhang Xianling reached out and picked it up, looked at it from left to right for a long time, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Actually.

Over the past three days, he has been leading a dozen surviving outer disciples to carry out excavation work here.

As for the nonsense he had said before about collecting the bodies of the sect’s deceased predecessors, Zhang Xianling had long forgotten it.

The ruins before our eyes are the original site of the "Siku Library" in Junzi Hall.

At first.

With the collapse of the "Demon-Suppressing Cave", Prince Mantis was finally able to escape from it.

This magic weapon used by the founder of Junzitang was also buried in the underground ruins.

even so.

Zhang Xianling still believed that such a miraculous treasure would never be destroyed so easily.

Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it!

The huge "Siku Library" has revealed its true form. It looks full of spiritual energy and there is no damage at all.

Narrow your eyes.

Zhang Xianling made a prompt decision, and sent out a trace of spiritual energy through his fingers, then pointed it towards the small and exquisite pagoda.

Bang~~

A powerful recoil force came instantly and penetrated into Zhang Xianling's consciousness.

hum...

The whole person was shocked on the spot.

Zhang Xianling shook his head violently and almost collapsed to the ground.

Good guy!

It is worthy of being the magic weapon used by the founder of Junzitang to suppress and seal the big monster.

If Zhang Xianling wants to refine it by force, his current cultivation level is not enough.

"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time..."

He let out a long sigh.

Zhang Xianling threw it into the sword-storing gourd with his backhand. After taking a deep breath for a while, he slowly calmed his restless mind.

"Brother Zhang, something terrible is happening!"

suddenly.

The outer sect disciple who had been guarding the mountain gate came running over in a hurry, shouting with sweat on his forehead, "Gu, the Gu family is here!"

He frowned.

Zhang Xianling slowly stood up and looked at the outer disciples around him. They all had sad expressions and obviously did not want to go to Lingyun Peak to do labor.

"What are you doing? You all look like your father has died..."

He glanced at everyone.

Zhang Xianling pulled off his thin coat, revealing his sturdy and capable torso. Then he used a move in the air to snatch the big teapot from Shen Tu Yu's hand not far away.

"That's good. Everyone cheer up..."

Say it.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xianling raised his hand and poured all the tea in the pot on his body, then picked up a handful of dust from the ground and rubbed it on his chest and arms.

Under the sunlight.

He looked extremely disheveled. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a sloppy laborer who had crawled out of a pile of mud. He didn't have the slightest demeanor of a true disciple of the Xuan Sect.

grin.

Zhang Xianling raised his hand, took the lead in stepping out of the ruins, and said meaningfully.

"Come with me to welcome the distinguished guests!"

......

same moment.

Along the dilapidated mountain road, several magnificent carriages were lined up and parked in an orderly manner in front of the mountain gate of "Junzitang".

"This, this is the 'Junzi Hall'?"

The grass and trees turned to ashes and the earth cracked.

Even the once tall sect archway has fallen to one side and no one takes care of it.

The young man in brocade robe was stunned. He saw that he was of medium build, with angular face and extremely handsome features.

The guards and followers behind him also had expressions of shock.

This was the first time they had seen such a dilapidated mountain gate, and they couldn't help but frown.

"Third Young Master."

An old man hurried forward and explained, "Junzi Hall has just experienced a major change. I heard that the seal they had been guarding was broken, causing all the evildoers within to escape. This is why His Majesty the Divine King was alarmed, and they were demoted to our place to do forced labor."

He pondered for a moment.

Glancing at the devastated mountains and forests, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It seems they are truly at the end of their rope. The sect's lineage is about to be lost..."