During the flight, Zhang Decheng finally took some time to answer Wang Zijia's question and said:
"You brat, how do you use it as a temporary space anchor to achieve ultra-long-distance large-scale movement?"
"This place is more than tens of thousands of miles away from the sect. Without making any preparations or building any formations, the master can quickly move so many people with just one anchor. It is already amazing."
"You have recruited hundreds of thousands of disciples... Why don't you just tell the head master why he didn't move the sect here?"
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, put his hands on Zhang Decheng's shoulders, dropped his feet, and swung happily, like a little elf. He smiled casually and said: "That's right! Isn't this disciple thinking that the master's methods are very good? Well!"
"It's better to save your flattery skills for face-to-face shooting. I really don't know how you became such a bastard when you were in the lower world!" Zhang Decheng scolded with a smile.
"······"
The two of them, one old and the other young, chatted one after another, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. They laughed and cursed like grandfather and grandson.
This provoked all the big guys who were with the team to pay attention to him frequently. It seemed that they noticed for the first time that the host was so familiar with this strange and 'familiar' fake baby brother.
"when!"
At this moment, a huge symphony of gold and iron resounded throughout the ruins, causing the ruins to shake.
It was as if the illusory tower had turned into a golden bell that was pointing down here, and at this moment someone was ringing the bell outside.
"Brother Zhengfang, brother Haiping, please come out and talk to me quickly!"
Along with the loud and crisp sound, there was also a hearty and familiar voice.
Due to the differentiation of his incarnation, Wang Zijia's cultivation level has not declined, but his current aura is much weaker.
At this moment, he was hit by a huge sound, and his breath fluctuated slightly, and the tens of thousands of clones released by the limit immediately returned quickly.
Everyone looked up subconsciously and saw a huge middle-aged man slowly emerging from outside the illusory tower.
It was Wenren Shouqing who made an appearance half a day ago.
In just half a day, the other party not only found the location, but also rushed here from the Feixian Sect, which was hundreds of millions of miles away.
What surprised everyone even more was that it was not just Wenren Shouqing who came now, but four people.
In addition to the two big bosses of Feixian Sect, there are also the current Pavilion Master Du Yudao of Wentian Pavilion and the Great Elder Zhao Jianping.
Obviously, these people not only found a place in the past half day, but also communicated with each other, and came together, which was obviously meaningful.
Obviously after Li Zhengfang took action, the clever junior sent back the letter in time.
It's also a shame that Wang Zijia decisively gave up the search and immediately returned to the sect to inform his parents. Otherwise, even in Wanyu's territory, the sect may not have taken much initiative.
"Why, if I and I don't come out, how many of you and others are going to take action on our territory?"
In the center of the strange realm, Li Zhengfang's figure also expanded rapidly, and a huge dharma appeared.
He has a relatively strong personality, but now he is being yelled at at the door, with a tough tone and an unkind look on his face.
The four people outside were silent for a moment, and Du Yudao, the master of Wentian Pavilion, interrupted with a smile: "Look at what you said, Brother Zhengfang, how dare we do this."
"Our four sects have been harmonious for many years. Even if we want to discuss things with Brother Dao, it can't be done in these few days. We have to wait for Brother Dao to deal with the demon brats who are clamoring at home."
"Otherwise, if word spreads, they will think that the two sects and I have joined the demon sect and are helping the evil tyrants!"
Du Yudao is completely different from the traditional image of a cultivator. He has no immortal spirit and no aura of a magic stick.
He is 1.67 meters tall, with a round face and a slightly fat body. He is wearing either a Taoist robe or an ordinary gown and mandarin jacket. He looks like a slightly rich member of a wealthy family.
There is always a slight smile on the round face, giving people a gentle and peaceful feeling.
But with just one reply, Li Zhengfang's breath froze and he fell silent for an instant.
Headmaster Ding Haiping immediately took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Several Taoist brothers have come from afar, but I was waiting to welcome them from afar."
While speaking, Ding Haiping looked at the silent Li Zhengfang.
Li Zhengfang's breath fluctuated slightly, and a door opened on the second floor of the illusory pagoda.
Then Li Zhengfang didn't say anything and just looked at the four of them.
"Do you dare?"
Wang Zijia, who had recovered many human skin clones below, subconsciously added the unspoken words to Li Zhengfang in his heart.
The four of them looked at each other for a moment, with smiles on their faces. Du Yudao said with a smile:
"Master Ding is so polite. It's only because I came uninvited and was so rude!"
As he spoke, he quickly transformed into the size of a normal person and floated into the illusory pagoda.
The old woman Zhao Jianping who was with him did not move and was still standing outside.
Seeing this, Wenren Shouqing also floated into the pagoda. The old Taoist who followed him had no intention of coming in.
Ding Haiping looked indifferent, smiled, and said in a slightly questioning tone: "Why don't the two Taoist friends come in and talk? If word gets out, don't say that I, Wan Yu, did not treat guests well. That poor Taoist is really unjust." ”
Li Zhengfang was speechless and looked at the two people who came in with indifferent eyes.
When Wenren Shouqing heard the words, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and then wanted to speak.
Du Yudao, the master of Wentian Pavilion, did not change his smile and said kindly:
"This wilderness is still a borderland where demons are rampant. We don't have the astonishing cultivation of Senior Brother Zhengfang, so we don't dare to rely on it. We have to look out for the Taoist brothers. After all, we have been together for many years. !”
Li Zhengfang stared at him blankly, his celestial demeanor losing a bit.
Du Yudao smiled and looked calm.
Ding Haiping said with a smile: "That poor Taoist should be more grateful to Senior Brother Du!"
"It should, it should!" Du Yudao replied with a smile on his face, a friendly look on his face.
"·······"
Four people were chatting back and forth in the sky.
The people below went from surprised, to calm, to slightly calm.
But no one showed an angry expression. After all, everyone had expected this situation.
"Owner, should we continue the search or...?"
After everyone slowly stabilized their thoughts, a baby god broke the silence. Everyone immediately withdrew their gaze and looked at Zhang Decheng.
"Follow me and wait. Normally, that's all. In this situation, Feixian and Wentian Pavilion have to give them face no matter what. It's inevitable to share this piece of meat, and it can't be divided now."
As Zhang Decheng spoke calmly, his figure was already floating towards the sky.
Seeing this, everyone followed suit.
I don't know if it was due to a tacit understanding or because they saw their team leading the way. The ten teams that dispersed into the ruins all rose up and stood obediently behind the two masters, acting as backgrounds for the disciples.
Hundreds of divine kings all watched as Headmaster Ding Haiping argued with Du Yudao, the master of Wentian Pavilion.
They were back and forth, exchanging polite greetings but not getting down to business. It seemed like neither party was in a hurry.
One party knows that the Buddha's bones and skeletons are dissipating. If they are dragged on and suddenly they all disappear, the next moment Li Zhengfang will be able to teach people what it means to hold a pagoda to connect the universe!
One side believes that the current situation is more beneficial to them if it is delayed.
Although there was no big noise here, and they did not notify other sects, several tribulation masters from the Zhenling Domain gathered together, and it might turn into a conference of four sects or even a gathering of seven sects in the next moment.
Therefore, they thought Wanyuzong was more anxious.
So just like that, the two of them were arguing in the air for a full quarter of an hour. That was really a deep relationship!
The middle-aged man on the side heard that Ren Shouqing wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Du Yudao's heated conversation, he swallowed his words back.
After enduring it for more than a quarter of an hour, he finally couldn't hold it back anymore and said, "Brother Zhengfang, brother Haiping, let's stop beating around the bush and open the skylight and speak frankly."
Du Yudao paused for a moment, but immediately stopped talking, as if Wenren Shouqing didn't interrupt rashly when he opened his mouth.
Ding Haiping said with a faint smile: "Brother Wenren Dao, what do you have to teach me?"
"Don't talk about the current situation, it's just daily life. Do you think the ruins of the Three Realms Temple can be swallowed up without making a sound?" Wen Renshouqing said without any detours and went straight to the topic.
When Du Yudao heard this, his kind and smiling expression froze, just like when he heard Ren Shouqing listen before, he hesitated to speak.
"If I'm not mistaken, Taoist Brother Wenren is talking about something belonging to my sect. Brother Taoist should get a share of it. Otherwise, we'll go to the mountain gate and rob it?" Ding Haiping asked in return, his expression unchanged.
"Brother Haiping wants to continue talking like this. I think Pavilion Master Du has no objection. Our sect's communication is very advanced, but if we can't keep it together, what will happen to the news after half a day." Wenren Shouqing had no intention of getting entangled with Ding Haiping. Said bluntly again.
Du Yudao's expression relaxed slightly, but the headmaster Ding Haiping fell silent.
The silence lasted for a moment.
"Alas! That's all, I, Wanyu, have finally fallen!" Ding Haiping sighed with a lonely look on his face and said, "What do you want to do, Brother Wenren Dao?"
Hearing Ding Haiping's bullied tone, Wenren Shouqing didn't know what he thought of, his face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak.
Du Yudao's slightly fat body trembled, and he quickly got in front of him and said with a smile:
"This is not the first time that the inheritance of the Three Realms Temple has appeared. This time, since it has been directly integrated into the real world, it is still in this realm, so naturally everyone who has seen it has a share!"
"How can Lord Du Ge have a share in the meeting? One person can demarcate a territory and divide it directly?" Ding Haiping said expressionlessly.
"Let's explore together. When we're done, we can share the points together. It's fair to everyone!" Du Yudao didn't buy it, so he said.
"Oh, what Master Du Pavilion means is that these disciples of our sect have been busy for a long time in vain, and they have to be searched by Master Du Pavilion?" Li Zhengfang, who had been silent on the side, said this.
"My two children were also searched by Brother Zhengfang. We don't know where they are being held at this moment! I am not as grand as Brother Dao!" Du Yudao replied with a smile.
Li Zhengfang was so choked up that he became silent again.
There will be another update later
(End of chapter)
