"Oh, I was originally worried that riding the Dark Dragon King away would alert the sect. Unexpectedly, I was already being targeted."
Zhang Ze looked at the Xuantian Sect disciples approaching around him and sighed.
The path he took was inaccessible and few people knew about it, but so many people suddenly showed up. It was obvious that the other party had an ambush.
"Rakshasa! You left the sect without permission and violated the sect's rules!"
The elder with triangular eyes pointed at Zhang Ze and glared angrily, saying, "Tell me! Did you feel guilty about what you did and were afraid of being discovered, so you fled the sect?"
Zhang Ze said calmly: "I am an upright person and have no guilty conscience. On the contrary, it was you people who laid in wait for me all night in order to steal my belongings, and then even claimed that I had violated the sect's rules. I guess it's you who have a guilty conscience, right? "
When Zhang Ze hit the mark, the elder blushed, stopped pretending, and directly said what he meant: "Humph! Since you know everything, I won't talk nonsense!"
"Hand over the shiny armor you wore yesterday, as well as the strange and cunning magic tricks you used and the spiritual beast that can spit out ice and fire, and you can go down the mountain safely. Otherwise, I will follow the instructions. Gui, you will be executed as a traitor to the sect!”
"Haha, I'm sorry, I won't hand over any of the things you mentioned."
Zhang Ze thought, and a figure stood next to him. He was a clown in strange clothes and an unconventional appearance.
"Boss, you haven't asked me to come out for a long time!" The clown put on a resentful expression and said, "Is it because I didn't do a good job?"
"Stop talking nonsense and get rid of these guys! I'm still rushing down the mountain!" Zhang Ze glared at the clown and ordered.
"Do it immediately!" The clown suddenly opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile.
The elder with triangular eyes was shocked when he saw Zhang Ze conjuring a living person out of thin air. He immediately shouted: "Rakshasa! You are asking for your own death! All the disciples listen to the order and kill him!"
"yes!"
More than thirty Xuantian Sect disciples around him all responded, holding weapons in hand and preparing to attack.
As a result, they found that they were frozen in place and unable to move, and a strange line of text appeared in front of them.
[Question]: If the Zhuxian Sword is divided into two swords, male and female, I would like to ask: Who will be the final winner in a battle between the two swords?
【A】：Male Sword
【B】：Mother Sword
[Please answer within the stipulated time. If you choose correctly, you will live. If you choose incorrectly, you will die! If you don’t choose, it will be treated as a waiver! 】
[The final interpretation right of this program belongs to Mr. Clown. 】
【10...9...8...】
Yes, this is the clown's skill [Death Question].
All the Xuantian Sect disciples stared at the multiple-choice questions in front of them with their eyes wide open, looking confused.
"What the hell is this? Is he kidding?"
"There is only one Immortal Killing Sword, how come there are male and female swords? This is simply unheard of!"
"Which one is more powerful, the male sword or the female sword? They are both Immortal Killing Swords, so they should be equally powerful, right?"
…
"What kind of mess is this?" The elder was surprised and confused. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and shouted angrily: "Rakshasa, did you secretly arrange a formation to deal with us? How despicable!"
Zhang Ze snorted coldly and retorted: "Isn't it more despicable for a group of you to ambush me?"
"hateful!"
The triangular-eyed elder tried every means to break the "spell" on himself, but to no avail.
Other Xuantian Sect disciples were also struggling desperately. Some were frightened and begged Zhang Ze for his life.
Zhang Ze looked indifferent and said: "There is no point in begging me. Before the time comes, you should make a choice quickly. Maybe you can still survive."
"Don't panic, everyone!"
At this moment, Elder Triangle Eyes shouted to the disciples around him: "Rakshasa is just an inner disciple of the Golden Core Stage. It is impossible for him to create any powerful killing array. I think he is bluffing. This is just an ordinary disciple." Immobilization Array, those so-called problems are all illusions!"
In fact, it makes sense that there is nothing wrong with the analysis of the elder with triangular eyes.
An ordinary inner sect disciple with a low cultivation level and a young age cannot learn any powerful spells at all, let alone a more difficult and powerful magic circle.
Moreover, these people have been lying in wait here all night. If there was a magic circle, they would have discovered it long ago. Why wait until now?
Therefore, the elder with triangular eyes came to the conclusion that everything was a "deception" created by Zhang Ze. As long as the magic effect dissipates, nothing will happen.
The disciples looked at each other in confusion after hearing the elder's words. One of them asked doubtfully: "Sir, elder, which one should we choose?"
"Choose a fart! These are all fake and illusions!" The Triangle-Eyed Elder vowed: "We will just wait for the end of time and everything will disappear."
Zhang Ze sneered: "If you don't make a choice, it will be treated as a waiver. If you do this, everyone will be killed."
"Shut up! Rakshasa, as soon as I can move my body, I will decapitate you!" the triangular-eyed elder roared loudly.
"Well, I'm afraid you won't have a chance by then." Zhang Ze shrugged and said we'll see.
[1...0, time is up! 】
[Reveal the correct answer now! 】
The whole place fell silent, and all eyes fell on the clown.
The clown smiled and took out a piece of white paper with a crooked capital letter written on it: B!
[The correct answer is: B! 】
[Congratulations to the children who chose correctly, you can continue to live. 】
[As for the children who made the wrong choice and gave up, the door to hell is open for you! 】
In an instant, the ground beneath everyone's feet began to crack and collapse, revealing the abyss of hell inside!
"It's an illusion! It's an illusion!"
The triangular-eyed elder was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale, but he still tried his best to stay calm and tried his best to hint that he should not believe everything in front of him.
"Ah! Elder, help me!"
"This, this is not an illusion, it is real...ah!"
"Who can save me! I don't want to fall!"
…
However, screams kept ringing in the ears of the triangular-eyed elder, and his face became increasingly ugly, because everything was too real, and he had realized that this was not an illusion at all!
"How is it possible? Did I think wrong?" The elder with triangular eyes watched the ground beneath his feet gradually collapse. He looked up at Zhang Ze with despair in his eyes: "What kind of magic is this?"
Zhang Ze did not answer, but watched coldly as he screamed and fell into the abyss.
Afterwards, the ground returned to normal and everything calmed down.
Since most of the disciples listened to the words of the Triangle-Eyed Elder and did not make a choice, they were treated as if they had given up. Almost everyone present fell into the abyss of hell.
"Huh? There are actually people alive?"
Zhang Ze saw a frightened Xuantian Sect disciple standing there with a look of surprise on his face.
Zhang Ze asked: "How do you know the correct answer is the mother sword?"
The disciple swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "I, I am blind."
"You are so lucky." Zhang Ze looked at the clown: "Tell me, why is the mother sword the answer?"
"This question is so simple!" The clown shrugged and said, "A good man won't fight with a woman, so a male sword cannot beat a female sword."
Zhang Ze: "..."
What the hell is this called an answer?
Well, the final right of interpretation belongs to the clown.
thump!
The only surviving Xuantian Sect disciple knelt in front of Zhang Ze and kowtowed repeatedly: "Spare me, I am also following orders..."
Zhang Ze did not comment, he just said: "Clown, this person is left to you."
After that, he went down the mountain minding his own business.
After a while, the clown caught up with him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Boss, where should we eat next?"
"I'll eat you!" Zhang Ze scolded angrily: "Go back and stay well."
After saying that, he took the evil guy back into the summoning space.
At this time, the morning sun was rising slowly, shining on the earth. Zhang Ze looked at the mountains and rivers lying in front of him, feeling filled with pride in his chest.
"From today on, I will explore this world of immortals alone."
"But for the sake of safety, the first thing I have to do is improve my cultivation."
Zhang Ze decided to find a safe place to use the Ten Thousand Years Golden Fox Pill to improve his cultivation.
"I remember He Changfeng once mentioned that it is best to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to practice in seclusion. This way you will get twice the result with half the effort."
The place where Zhang Ze retreated last time was chosen for him by Bansheng Meng. It was one of the most spiritually-rich training locations in Xuantian Sect's many mountains.
But now that he has left Xuantian Sect, he will definitely not be able to go to the place where he practiced in seclusion before.
Zhang Ze also called Bai Yi out and asked if he knew about the Cave Heaven Paradise suitable for cultivation. Unfortunately, Bai Yi didn't know much about it. As for the place where Bai Yi practiced his own cultivation, it was far away within the boundaries of the Ghost King Sect. It was too dangerous to say that it was far away.
There is no other way, Zhang Ze can only find it on his own.
"Generally speaking, places with abundant spiritual energy are different from other places. For example, the vegetation is more lush, the beasts are more likely to become spirits, etc. I can ask ordinary villagers or hunters, maybe I can get something."
Thinking of this, Zhang Ze decided to search for villages and towns first, and then inquire about the news.
"Dark Dragon King, come out."
Now that he has left the territory of Xuantian Sect, Zhang Ze no longer has to worry about being discovered. He called out the Dark Dragon King, jumped on the dragon's back, and with a command, one person and one dragon flew into the sky.
At an altitude of several thousand meters, Zhang Ze looked down at the ground to look for his target. Soon he discovered a small town located at the intersection of a valley and a river. It looked quite large, with many shops and cars and horses flowing around, making it very lively.
"Just take a stroll here first, maybe you'll find something useful."
Zhang Ze patted the Dark Dragon King on the head. Without saying a word, the Dragon King already knew what Zhang Ze was going to do, and immediately lowered his height and fell to the ground.
The place where the Dark Dragon King landed was specially chosen by Zhang Ze. It was far away from towns and sparsely populated, so it would not be discovered and would not cause panic.
Zhang Ze told the Dark Dragon King to stay here and wait for him to come back, and then strode towards the town.
When he came to this world, Zhang Ze only stayed in the "Novice Village" for one day and one night. After that, he was taken to the Xuantian Sect and stayed there for several years.
Now he finally had a chance to take a good look at the world.
Walking in the quaint town, looking at the men, women and children dressed in ancient costumes around him, Zhang Ze had a feeling of dislocation in time and space, as if he had traveled to ancient times.
"The town is basically filled with ordinary people who have no cultivation."
After Zhang Ze has practiced, his eyes can see fluctuations in spiritual power. Ordinary people do not have any fluctuations in spiritual power, but cultivators will see a faint circle of light on their bodies, which is spiritual power, which is easy to identify.
Along the way, Zhang Ze didn't get any useful information, so he sat down in a small teahouse on the street, drank tea and rested, while thinking about his next move.
"Hey, have you heard? Something happened to Jia Yuanwai's family in the town!"
"What's up?"
"Jia Yuanwai's daughter is getting married..."
"Is this a good thing?"
"You don't understand, his daughter is not marrying a human being, but a monster! If they don't agree, the whole family will die!"
"Really? Isn't this too evil?"
"Who says it's not the case! Jia Yuanwai invited many immortal masters and Taoists for this purpose, but none of them worked. After a few months, the money was spent, but the monsters were not eliminated, and a few unlucky people died."
"Oh, this monster is quite powerful. How could Jia Yuanwai offend this monster?"
"I heard that Jia Yuan's maternal ancestor was a demon exterminator. He injured this monster more than a hundred years ago. The monster held a grudge and found a place to practice hard for a hundred years. It greatly increased its strength and then came down the mountain to take revenge."
"As it turns out, the enemy back then had been dead for many years, and the monster had nowhere to vent its anger, so it came to settle the score with the descendants of the exorcist."
"My ancestors made a big feud, and it's really unlucky to let Jia Yuanwai's daughter take the blame."
"That's right! It's so pitiful that the beautiful eldest daughter of the white-blind Jia Yuan is going to be raped to death by monsters..."
…
Zhang Ze calmly listened to the conversation of the people at the table next to him. Then he paid for the tea, asked for the direction of Jia Yuan's house, and strode over.
He didn't go to meet the righteous man, but wanted to have a good chat with the monster.
Arriving outside Jia Yuanwai's house, Zhang Ze saw that the door was closed and covered with various charms and seals. Passers-by were also walking around, for fear of being contaminated by evil spirits and causing bad luck.
Zhang Ze stepped forward directly, slammed the door hard, and shouted: "I want to see Jia Yuanwai!"
After a while, the door opened a crack, and a man with a goatee revealed half of his face. He looked Zhang Ze up and down, and asked warily: "Who are you? Why do you want to see my family members?"
Zhang Ze showed his identity as a disciple of the Xuantian Sect and said: "I am a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. I travel down the mountain and slay demons. I heard that there are monsters causing trouble in your house, so I came here to have a look."
"Go away! They are all liars!"
As soon as the goatee heard this, he started chasing people away without saying a word, cursing and saying: "You swindlers, you cheated not only our members' money, but also my young lady, you are really nothing!"
Snapped!
Zhang Ze held the door with one hand. Goatee tried his best to push the door, but he couldn't push it. He looked at Zhang Ze in surprise and thought to himself: "This liar is so strong!"
"I'm not a liar." Zhang Ze said calmly: "Besides, I get rid of demons for free."
"You don't want money?" Goatee was stunned and said with a surprised look on his face: "Then what do you want?"
Zhang Ze pushed open the door, pushed Goatee staggering, and said, "I only want that monster."
