Build A Secret Council From Wudang Abandoned Disciples

at the same time.

In Longhu Mountain.

In the back mountain of Tianshi Mansion.

An old man sat cross-legged on a rock as usual, comprehending the surrounding world.

At this moment.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

Although he was already old, his eyes were not muddy like the usual old people, but were shining brightly.

The old man sighed and said, "Hey, it has been more than eight years since I fought with that ghost last time, was severely injured by him and almost died, and escaped back to Longhu Mountain."

"I once said that in this Longhu Mountain, I would realize the magical powers that can kill ghosts, but eight years have passed, but I have no clue!"

"Could it be that I really can't comprehend the true technique in my lifetime?"

The old man is Zhang Zhiwei, the contemporary celestial master of Longhushan celestial master mansion.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out and waved towards the small river beside the stone.

A stream of air blew out from his palm, scaring away all the small fish in the river.

"It's hopeless after all..." Zhang Zhiwei's originally bright eyes became dim.

He tidied up the celestial master's uniform on his body, and was about to get up and leave.

But before Zhang Zhiwei got up.

He just felt the world spinning in front of him.

A strong sense of fatigue welled up in my heart.

"Could it be that some ghost entered the Tianshi Mansion?"

Zhang Zhiwei's complexion changed drastically.

But without waiting for Zhang Zhiwei to take any action, he felt that his eyes were completely plunged into darkness, his eyes closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Where is this? Is it a dream, or an illusion created by Li Gui!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked around.

He found that at this time he was standing in front of an old dilapidated hut.

He looked down, his hands were white and small.

There was a look of astonishment in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, and he hurried to a small pool next to him to look.

It was discovered that he had actually become a young man, not an old man.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you have a special talent in you. You are a good seedling. If you can cultivate it, you will definitely become a peerless powerhouse."

"In today's world, fierce ghosts are rampant, weird people are killing people everywhere, and the people are in dire straits. Are you willing to join the Council of Mysteries, follow me, suppress evil, and save the people from the fire and water..."

Just when Zhang Zhiwei was puzzled.

A majestic voice came from behind him.

Zhang Zhiwei turned around subconsciously, and saw, at some point behind him, a figure appeared.

This figure was dressed in black with a hood, and his face was shrouded in a cloud of gray mist, making it impossible to see his facial features clearly.

Only at the eye sockets, there are two groups of golden flames burning fiercely, exuding an aura that people dare not look directly at.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

He was about to say no.

After all, he didn't know whether the things in front of him were dreams or hallucinations.

However, his body was out of his control, and he said to the black robe: "Okay, I promise you!"

The black robe said humanely: "Very good! Zhang Zhiwei, from now on, you are the 34th member of the Council of Secrets."

Zhang Zhiwei was very confused in his heart. He didn't know why his body was out of his control, so he agreed to the man in black in front of him.

in the next time.

Zhang Zhiwei followed the man in black and entered the secret council.

Here, he saw terrifying existences possessing magical powers.

Among these existences, there are indifferent men who step on Qilin, and there are peerless wine sword immortals who carry wine gourds and break mountains and seas with one sword...

And Zhang Zhiwei also knew that the man in black was the leader of the extraordinary organization, the Council of Mysteries.

Members of Parliament all have different names for this black-robed man.

Some call him the president of the council...

Some call him the master above the mist...

And the king of yellow and black, the mysterious master and so on...

In the following time, the man in black robe taught Zhang Zhiwei various mysterious techniques.

Golden Light Mantra, Lightning Palm, Mind Purifying Mantra, etc...

In the process, Zhang Zhiwei showed a monstrous talent, controlling all these spells.

Following the man in black robe and the rest of the councilors, he fought and fought against ghosts and strangeness for decades.

finally.

Sweep away all these ghosts and weirdness.

The world with this ancient background has regained its calm.

And after beheading all the ghosts.

The secret council also gradually faded out of people's sight.

All the councilors will seal themselves, and then continue to reincarnate in this world.

Before Zhang Zhiwei sealed himself, he asked the man in black: "President of the Council, can we see each other again in the future?"

The man in black looked at Zhang Zhiwei calmly, with golden flames in his eyes, as if lost in memory, he said: "Zhang Zhiwei, remember when I took you away, you were only a young boy."

"In a blink of an eye, almost a hundred years have passed! You are already so old."

"Perhaps in the years to come, we will meet again, or we may not meet again."

"If the ghost revives again and disturbs the world, then the mystery will naturally come again. I will also wake up you and other members!"

There was a little reluctance in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

These decades.

He followed the man in black and fought against the ghosts with a group of members of the mysterious council to quell the evil riots.

These decades have already been deeply imprinted in his mind.

He has completely integrated into this world.

He has long been indifferent to this world, whether it is real or illusory.

Watching the man in black disappear into this world, after sighing, Zhang Zhiwei sealed all his memories with the spell given by the man in black, waiting for reincarnation.

...

in reality.

It is still in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, opened his eyes suddenly.

In his eyes, there is a golden light flowing endlessly.

There was a vicissitudes of life in Zhang Zhiwei's body.

He glanced down.

On the back of his right hand, at some point, a special mark appeared.

This mark is composed of countless purple thunderbolts and golden long whips intertwined and combined.

Look at the purple thunderbolt and golden long whip that are constantly swimming.

The golden light in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "It's been a dream for a hundred years, and today I know that I am me..."

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