Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 324 The End of Chaos [A big chapter of ten thousand words, please subscribe, please vote monthly! ]

Zhang Deming replied: "Then you combine my idea with today's various situations and take a closer look!"

Song Huidong looked stunned and fell into thinking. As he thought about it, something became more and more wrong. He didn't know if it was caused by Zhang Deming's words. After going back and forth, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Uncle Master Guan can't do this. Many disciples of our peak and our sect died today!" Song Huidong kept shaking his head at this moment.

Zhang Deming looked at the sudden outpouring of emotions from the other party. Although he did not have such emotions, he understood. After all, Song Huidong had lived in the sect for decades or hundreds of years.

In addition, he has good talents and opportunities, he is doing well in the sect, and he has deep feelings for the sect. It is normal that he cannot accept some things.

"Well, it may indeed be our guess. Let's wait until someone from the sect comes to check it carefully! Now we'd better take emergency measures quickly.

We were responsible for welcoming them this time, but something went wrong. I don’t know if we will be punished when we go back. "Zhang Deming saw Song Huidong's reaction, so he changed the topic.

Song Huidong was a little silent and did not reply. Instead, he silently began to deal with the matter. Seeing this, Zhang Deming also took action.

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After a long time, a disciple who was mainly in charge of the rescue team came to Zhang Deming and Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming looked at each other and immediately asked: "How is the rescue?"

Upon hearing this, the other party immediately said: "Two junior uncles, the count of the disciples who were at the gathering at that time has been completed. Most of the injured disciples have received emergency treatment, and the bodies of the martyred junior disciples have also been collected as much as possible.

There were only senior brothers from the Formation Department, because when the accident happened, they were either in the main control room or in other sub-control rooms, and they did not show up rashly after the accident.

Afterwards, as it fell, Tongtong was trapped inside. Because the Qingyu Green Boat was severely damaged, the disciples did not dare to rashly dismantle the boat to save people. It is still trapped and the casualties are unknown.

The disciple came here just to ask his uncle, should we wait for someone from the sect to arrive before making a decision, or should we immediately dismantle the boat and rescue him? "

Before Zhang Deming could speak, Song Huidong, who was in a depressed mood, said: "First dismantle the boat and save the people."

The disciple paused and said hesitantly: "But Uncle Song, Qingyu Luzhou has been making changes to the ritual vessels over the years, and most of them are construction of formation tendencies, which has resulted in the entire body of the boat not being very strong.

Normally there is no problem, it is more convenient to extend it. But now most of the formation has been destroyed, and the boat body has been seriously damaged, causing the entire boat body to be on the verge of disintegration.

The current search and rescue team is only led by a few powerful formation cultivator brothers. The disciples are afraid that if it is dismantled, the boat will really be dismantled. "

"Is it more important, the person or the boat?" Song Huidong, who was not in the right mood at all, his face suddenly sank when he heard this, and his whole body had a tendency to explode.

"Disciple..." The responsible disciple hesitated for a moment. Seeing Song Huidong's face, he did not dare to talk back rashly for fear of suffering disaster.

Several Aes Sedai brothers who were in charge of other matters around them also paused and did not interrupt.

"Okay, you go down first. Such a big thing happened, and your uncle is in a bad mood." Zhang Deming reached out and patted Song Huidong, looking at the disciple and said.

The other party was still a relatively responsible person. He did not turn around and leave immediately. Instead, he took the risk and said carefully: "Then this rescue..."

"Let's tear it down. If something happens, there are still us uncles. If such a big thing doesn't fall on you, you can't afford it." Zhang Deming said calmly.

Hearing this, the other party let out a long sigh of relief. He bowed to Zhang Deming and others and said, "Disciple understands."

After saying that, the other party hurriedly turned around and went down.

The remaining brothers who were responsible for various matters looked at each other and fell into silence again.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Deming and the others have finished preliminary processing of some things. Before the sect rescue team arrived, they all felt something was wrong.

Not only them, but no one from the Baizhu Sect came.

It was normal that the Buddhist Xuande Temple didn't come. Even if the four-star monks were on their way at full speed, it wouldn't be a short time to get to them. But their sect should not be like this.

Zhang Deming and the others go out in a green boat with green feathers. If they travel at full speed, this thing can rival the professional three-talented monks. But the premise is to go at full speed!

They came out as a guard of honor, and it took them almost a day to walk slowly and swaggering through the streets.

If they were to travel at full speed, the flying Liangyi cultivators would only have half a day to travel.

If they send out such information about an accident, then the person who comes should be at least Master Sancai, and even the vanguard is likely to be Taishang Elder.

Under such circumstances, in half a day's time, he should have arrived long ago.

After the initial handling of the matter, the three parties had gathered together. As time passed, all parties felt that something was wrong.

"Why aren't you here yet, and the sect didn't give any reply." Zhang Deming took out his ID card and frowned.

His voice was not quiet, or he spoke a little louder on purpose.

Bai Zhixin, who was taking the lead from the Baishu Sect, paused slightly, glanced at Zhang Deming, and answered promptly: "Senior Brother Zhang, are you the same? It's the same with us here. Except for the initial reply, there was no movement in the message. Huixin Where are you, senior brothers?"

Huixin paused and said, "I just contacted my uncle. He said that he has arrived at the Spirit-nurturing Sacred Land and should be there in a short while."

When Zhang Deming and Bai Zhixin heard this, they both paused and frowned slightly.

"Is there something wrong with the sect?" A disciple expressed the thoughts of both parties.

Zhang Deming's expression moved slightly and he didn't speak anymore. He sat in his seat and closed his eyes.

Heart Divine Ability passed through the entrance of the subroutine, returned to the spirit-nurturing space with the cracked path, and took another step forward, leaving the spirit-nurturing space.

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In Yuling Peak, Feiquan Waterfall Tower, and the training room on the third floor.

Zhang Deming, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

After he woke up, he waved his hand, and a spiritual seed turned into a palm-sized person. He came to the window on the third floor. The bean soldier spread his wings slightly on his back and jumped out of the window.

After flying out of the Feiquan Waterfall Tower, Zhang Deming was stunned. The Heavenly Spirit Sect's sect-protecting formation was actually half-activated.

Well, it is usually half-on, but it usually runs in a low state, but now it is running in a full state. The reason why it is still half-on... is that some key nodes have been damaged...

After Zhang Deming paused for a moment, he flew to the edge of the cliff. Most of the disciples here had already left. They must have been transferred away by the sect, and only one disciple was guarding them.

"What happened to the sect? Why is the sect-protecting formation like this?" Zhang Deming came in, looked at the disciple and asked.

The only remaining cliff-guarding disciple heard the voice and saw the palm-sized Zhang Deming. He was stunned, and then immediately saluted: "I've seen Master Uncle."

"What happened to the sect? Where are the others?" Zhang Deming frowned again and asked.

"The disciple doesn't know yet. There seems to be some kind of rebellion. It's quite serious. All the other brothers and sisters have been temporarily transferred away." The disciple quickly replied.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming's expression changed slightly and he stopped asking any more questions. The wings on his back vibrated slightly, and his palm-sized body rose directly into the sky, flying towards the cloud pond on the top of the mountain.

After a moment, Zhang Deming came to the entrance of the backyard formation, found the gatekeeper disciple, and said, "Where are the three peak masters?"

The disciples guarding the gate here are all in a secret group and have considerable authority. They are the type who are very familiar with Zhang Deming.

After hearing this, he looked at the palm-sized Zhang Deming, slightly stunned, and immediately saluted: "Back to Master Zhang, Master Yue Peak has gone to Tianling Peak, Peak Master Gan is dispatching in Tianling Hall, and Master Gu Peak is everywhere in the peak. support."

After Zhang Deming heard this, he went directly to the Spirit-nurturing Hall.

After passing through some buildings, Zhang Deming came to the Spiritual Education Hall, where many disciples were entering and leaving quickly. When they saw Zhang Deming, they were all stunned.

Zhang Deming ignored these people. Most of the gatekeepers in Yunchi also knew Zhang Deming, so no one rashly stopped him.

As soon as Zhang Deming entered the main hall, the busy Gan Zili was slightly startled, then his expression changed, he looked at the palm-sized Zhang Deming and said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, if you didn't follow the etiquette team back to the sect properly, why did you get a clone to come back first? There is something wrong with the sect, but it's not the urgent moment yet!"

Zhang Deming looked at Gan Zili and said, "Has the communication control room of the Zongzong Formation been destroyed?"

Gan Zili nodded and said: "Well, today some family disciples suddenly started to attack. Because they are an old family in the inner sect, they have penetrated into all parts of the sect, and their disciples' usual affairs have completely defeated the sect.

But Junior Brother Zhang, you don't need to worry too much. They are just some basic disciples. They seem to have a great influence on the sect. In fact, nothing major will happen. After a short time, they have almost been controlled. "

Zhang Deming paused and said, "Official family?"

"Junior Zhang, what are you doing..." In the middle of speaking, Gan Zili suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, and he said, "Guan Shouxin also rebelled? You picked up and dropped off the team ceremoniously, but what happened?"

Zhang Deming nodded, then shook his head. Gan Zili asked doubtfully, "Junior Brother Zhang, what does this mean?"

"After the trip, Senior Brother Guan... Guan Shouxin has been keeping his eyes closed and Nurturing Spirit. Because of his usual temperament, we didn't pay attention to him.

After picking up the people on the way, Guan Shouxin left the boat full of people to dry and continued to meditate. Only then did we realize something was wrong.

Then we suddenly encountered a kidnapping, and Guan Shouxin also lost trace. Now it seems that if we can encounter a hijack, it should have something to do with the other party. "

"Hijacking, are the etiquette team okay?" Gan Zili asked nervously.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "It's not very good. We have encountered the remnants of the five elements, and they are still the main force. If I hadn't invited Mr. Huang to help, and a Bodhisattva was called at Xuande Temple, I guess you wouldn't have seen me, brother." .

Although they have been repelled and the situation is under control, the casualties are considerable. We waited for the rescue team for a long time, but no one was seen, so I hurried back to take a look. "

The main reason is that there are many Tai Chi disciples and the journey is long, so it is impossible for them to run all the way back.

Zhang Deming paused and added: "Well... Nephew Song is fine."

Gan Zili breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He didn't know whether it was because of the team or his apprentice.

"Senior brother, your reaction is because the sect hasn't sent out a rescue team yet? Or maybe the sect doesn't know something happened over there yet?" Zhang Deming asked with a frown.

Gan Zili nodded and said, "Well, if you knew about such a big thing, you wouldn't have ignored me."

Zhang Deming frowned and said, "But when we sent a message before, we lost contact with the sect only after we received a preliminary reply?"

"Sigh... The Guan family is an old family in the inner sect, because they don't fight or rob, and they are the children of a big family.

This kind of background and conduct are quite popular among his disciples. In addition, some families in the inner sect hope to win over the official families, so in recent years, the children of the official families have spread all over the inner sect.

Especially the communications office that has been newly improved in recent years. The entire communications control room is made up of more than half of the officials.

If not, how could it have been possible for him to destroy the communication control room and even involve the sect-protecting formation. "Gan Zili sighed.

"So what's the specific situation on the sect's side now?" Zhang Deming asked.

Gan Zi saluted: "We have generally brought it under control. Although the chaos is not small, it only looks chaotic on the surface. After all, they are just low-level disciples."

After saying this, Gan Zili paused, stood up and said, "Let's go to Tianling Palace with me."

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you should ask someone to dispatch the rescue team first. Discuss the details and talk about it when you come back. I am a special summoned creature, and I can't be too far away from the Feiquan Waterfall Tower."

"Okay, I'll notify the headmaster and several uncles immediately." Gan Zi said politely.

Zhang Deming nodded and warned: "Call a few proficient disciples of the Alchemy Way."

"Understood!" Gan Zili replied.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a bubble the size of a fist appeared in his hand. He said a few words to the bubble, but no words came out.

After he finished speaking, he faced the bubble a little, and the bubble rushed towards Tianling Peak.

"Senior Brother, please do your business first. I will go back and watch first. We will discuss this matter in detail after I return to the sect." Seeing this, Zhang Deming said.

Gan Zili nodded and said: "Be careful, several of the Supreme Elders were alarmed today, even the one guarding the Sutra Pavilion was dispatched.

Therefore, the person who picks you up should be a senior uncle, so he should arrive soon. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "I understand."

After saying this, Zhang Deming's palm-sized body directly turned into a spiritual seed and dissipated in the wind.

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On the Green Feather Green Boat, Zhang Deming opened his eyes and found that Song Huidong was guarding beside him at the moment. The other party Zhang Deming opened his eyes. Although he had guessed, he just looked at Zhang Deming and didn't ask any questions.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said: "There is some trouble in the Zongmen, the communication control room has been destroyed, but I have already notified the Zongmen, and the rescue team is already on the way."

"Officials?" Song Huidong asked.

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "Yes!"

After saying that, both of them suddenly fell into silence.

The Bai family didn't know what method the other party used. It seemed that they also knew that something happened to the sect. The situation was similar to that of Heavenly Spirit Sect, and the main communication room was also destroyed.

Because the Hongmeng Information Path starts with array communication, that is, quantum communication, it does not require satellites or signal towers everywhere.

But every sect-wide communication has a master control room, which is the necessary basis for communication. To communicate, there must be an interactive master control room to manage the interaction.

Whether it is quantum or formation, there is no difference, the core is the same, the only difference is the name and expression.

After knowing that the main control room at Baizhu's side had also been destroyed, Zhang Deming and Song Huidong looked at each other and realized that there was more to it than what they saw.

Since the other party has been laying out for so long, it is impossible to paralyze the communication of several major door-to-doors. After all, there is no new star array communication, and monks can use some means to interact with each other. Only low-level monks are restricted.

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The sect's rescue team arrived slower than Zhang Deming expected.

Dang Xiangjun took the lead and even brought Wei Jikang, the master of the elixir pavilion and the general person in charge of the elixir department.

Far away, Zhang Deming saw that the faces of the group of people were not very good-looking, and the face of Mr. Dang Xiangjun was even darker.

Zhang Deming and Song Huidong immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:

"I've seen Mr. Dang!"

"I have met the uncle of the party master!"

Song Huidong was slightly stunned when he saw the gift, and glanced at Zhang Deming from the corner of his eye.

Dang Xiangjun nodded slightly. Behind him, the disciples of the elixir department did not need him to speak, so they scattered in all directions. Under the guidance of the disciples, they went towards disciples with various injuries, including Wei Jikang.

In an instant, only Zhang Deming and the others were left. Zhang Deming looked at the dark-faced Dang Xiangjun, hesitated, and said, "Uncle Dang, why don't we go to the Green Feather and Green Boat Hall to wait?"

Dang Xiangjun said with a dark face: "No need, deal with it quickly. After stabilizing the injury, we will bring the person back to the sect."

Zhang Deming paused for a moment and said, "Why don't you wait for the people from the Baizhu Sect first?"

Dang Xiangjun shook his head and said: "Take the people back first. If they want to pick them up, they should come to the sect to pick them up. Now that we are in a hurry, there may not be much time at the Baishu Sect."

Zhang Deming was stunned again and said doubtfully: "Didn't Senior Brother Gan say that the situation in the sect is under control?"

Dang Xiangjun said with a dark face: "The sect has no problem, but outside the sect...if I hadn't picked you up, I would have really wanted to go on a killing spree along the way."

Zhang Deming was confused for a moment, and information began to flash in his mind.

Jiedao, Martial Artist, Karma, Tianxin Altar, Tianling and Baishu are abolished...

A lot of information was combined together, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind. Zhang Deming said in surprise: "Uncle Dang, are you saying that there is turmoil all the way?"

Dang Xiangjun nodded with a dark face, and said: "I don't know where there are countless mortal Martial Artists, Martial Artists are like demons, they choose people to eat, and disasters are everywhere.

Especially for some small sects and small aristocratic families, it’s simply...sigh...it’s because our heavenly spirits didn’t take good care of them..."

In just a few words, Zhang Deming clearly heard what kind of tragedy was described in the words.

To be able to make the Party Prime Minister, who has lived for at least thousands of years, say these words with such self-blame, they must have been bleeding like rivers along the way.

Zhang Deming and Song Huidong looked at each other. The doubts before this moment were gone, and they instantly understood why the other party was going so hard to destroy the main control room of Zongmen's communications.

This is completely delaying the reaction time of the sect. If the prime minister of the party hadn't come out, the formation communication was abolished and the territory was vast, if it was handled well, the sect might not get the news until a few days later.

At that time... around the Heavenly Spirit Sect, there was probably a river of blood and resentment everywhere!

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"Uncle Master, the injuries of most of the disciples have been initially controlled, and we can start our journey." Wei Jikang, who had just left for a while, came back and quickly reported.

Dang Xiangjun did not speak, but turned his head to look at the person who came back with him. Zhang Deming had met this man once before. When the entrance to the Aoki Secret Realm opened during Tai Chi, it seemed that he was responsible for it, Fang Qing from the Formation Department.

Fang Qing also reported: "I report to my uncle, the Qingyu Green Boat has been seriously damaged."

Dang Xiangjun said: "Does it mean we can't drive back now?"

Fang Qing paused, knowing that Mr. Dangxiang was not involved in the formation of weapons, so he replied simply and directly: "The hull of the boat is on the verge of disintegration, and it can't be repaired in a short time, let alone open."

"Then don't wait any longer. Leave a few disciples to guard the place while the others go back first." Dang Xiangjun said.

Several people looked at each other, but no one interrupted.

Song Huidong immediately went to communicate with a few people from Xuande Temple and Baishu Gate. After a while, when the party minister made up his mind, no matter whether it was Baishu or Xuande Temple, no one objected.

The group of people got on another Samsung Law Weapon brought out by Dang Xiangjun, well, a very fast indecent weapon. The only professional ritual weapon of the sect is the Qingyu Luzhou.

Although this is also a large flying Law Weapon, its speed is completely different due to its different tendency.

Hosted by Dang Xiangjun, Samsung's Law Weapon can even fly faster than Sancai Daxiu's full speed. Compared with before and after, it can be described as fast as lightning.

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After departure, because of the situation that Dang Xiangjun said, everyone did not enter the Law Weapon. They all stood on the deck of the Law Weapon, and a huge light screen was projected by the formation department, looking under the Law Weapon.

Law Weapon only flew for a moment, and everyone's expressions turned pale. They understood why Dang Xiangjun and others looked so ugly.

Wherever they passed, there were fireworks everywhere. In the Immortal Gate family, all kinds of things were broken and destroyed.

The mortal world is not clean either. Bandits everywhere, the Martial Artist family are burning, killing and looting. Zhang Deming even saw some people rebelling.

Along the way, it was full of tragedies, and there was no clean place. The entire range of Heavenly Spirit Sect seemed to be filled with killing, so that the clear world was filled with this faint killing karma.

Seeing this scene, everyone flying in the sky fell into silence for a while.

Everyone in Xuande Temple was silent for a moment, led by Hui Xin, they suddenly came to Dang Xiangjun, bowed to Dang Xiangjun, Hui Xin said: "I have seen Senior Dang!"

Dang Xiangjun frowned slightly and looked at the group of people from Xuande Temple and said, "What's the matter?"

Hui Xin said: "Juniors would like to ask seniors to put us down!"

Dang Xiangjun paused slightly, raised his head to sense the surroundings, and asked in doubt: "Which Bodhisattva from Xuande Temple has arrived? Why don't you come out and say hello to the old man? Go back to Tianling together?"

Hui Xin shook her head and said: "Senior, you misunderstood. The World Honored One hasn't arrived yet, but he's coming soon. The junior said, please senior, please throw the junior down, to the secular world."

Dang Xiangjun was stunned for a moment, then said: "Do you want to go to the world of mortals to practice your heart's original wish?"

Huixin replied: "As a Buddhist Gate disciple, I really can't bear to see the wars and disasters in this place."

Dang Xiangjun paused, glanced at Hui Xin indifferently, and said calmly: "That's okay, after I send you back, I will mobilize all the power of the heavenly spirit to rescue the disaster, Immortal Gate, and the mortals will rescue you, no matter how long it takes. Besides, I don’t need you to worry about the karmic debt of my heavenly spirit.”

Hui Xin's whole body froze, and Dang Xiangjun looked at Hui Xin with an indifferent expression. He was in a bad mood, and there was a huge gap in status. Even if he was walking in the world of Blessed Land, he would not give her any face at this moment.

Hui Xin's eyes flickered. He was so smart that he immediately knew that he had made a wrong calculation. When he couldn't do it, he immediately said: "Yes, this junior does have a plan to fulfill his original wish."

His tone was calm and his face was calm. He was looked at by a crowd of people without any emotion. He was worthy of being a willing monk. At least he had enough dignity.

"You know, I don't know what the world is like now, but I can probably guess that this is something caused by the remnants of the Five Elements.

In this situation, the degree of danger is unknown, and I don’t have any free time to be distracted from watching over you. The remnants of the Five Elements and you, Buddhist Gate, have always been covetous of each other.

Once you are noticed, there is no guarantee of safety. "Dang Xiangjun looked at Huixin calmly and said.

Huixin nodded and said: "I understand, I have informed the World Honored One, and if any problems occur to me, I will not blame them on Heavenly Spirit Sect. It is the result of my willful actions.

And the seniors don’t need to worry, the World Honored One has already arrived at Bailing Blessed Land, and nothing should happen to the juniors. "

When the Prime Minister of the Party heard this, he fell silent.

After a moment of silence, Dang Xiangjun suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What do you think?"

Zhang Deming, who had a flash of spiritual light in his hand, was slightly startled and said: "Huh???"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Deming found that everyone was looking at him. He looked at Dang Xiangjun, who was looking at him with a strange look. To be precise, it was his flashing hand.

After a slight pause, he instantly understood why Dang Xiangjun asked him.

Zhang Deming flipped his hand, and a phantom appeared in front of him, and replied: "I don't know, I only know that I took a photo just now. I think the masters of Xuande Temple have no objection!"

Song Huidong: “·········”

Everyone: "·········"

Fang Qing even looked at Zhang Deming with a strange expression. How come this guy looked so much like his classmates in their formation? He kept taking pictures.

Forget about taking pictures, but telling you directly in person is simply saying clearly: I took pictures, don’t blame me!

Everyone was silent for a while, and Hui Xin took a deep look at Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming felt a little embarrassed by everyone.

You can't blame him at all. It's just a habit of taking photos. He didn't intend to say it at first, but when he was suddenly called upon by Party Prime Minister, he had no choice but to say it. After all, Party Prime Minister couldn't really ask him. Opinion?

"What do you think?" Dang Xiangjun turned back with an indifferent expression, looked at Huixin and the others, and asked.

Huixin paused and replied: "Junior is still saying the same thing, senior can just throw the junior and his party down."

Dang Xiangjun nodded and said: "Since you insist on doing this, then it's up to you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a huge jade disc appeared, wrapping Hui Xin and his party, and flew out of the flying Law Weapon.

"You will be responsible after five breaths!" The monks on the jade plate paused slightly.

The two three-talented monks beside Huixin looked at each other and sat down cross-legged. A huge lotus flower emerged from under everyone's feet, took over the position of the jade plate, and flew downwards.

After everyone watched Huixin leave, many people turned their heads and looked at Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming was inexplicably embarrassed by what he saw, and said speechlessly: "Why are you looking at me? Nuo, uncle, let me hold this thing for you."

After saying this, Zhang Deming flipped his hand and threw the array card to Dang Xiangjun in full view of everyone.

Everyone: “·······”

Fang Qing said with a smile: "Master Zhang...well...it's a pity that Junior Brother Zhang won't join our formation."

After Fang Qing opened his mouth, he discovered the problem of addressing. I wanted to call him Uncle Master, but Zhang Deming had no identity, he was just a Liangyi cultivator.

He wanted to call him Junior Brother, but he also called Dang Xiangjun Junior Uncle. Patriarch Dang didn’t seem to have any reaction to this title. After struggling for a while, I simply pretended not to notice that Zhang Deming called Dang Xiangjun.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming rolled his eyes speechlessly and did not reply.

Instead, he looked back at the people in Xuande Temple who had disappeared, hesitated for a moment, looked at Dang Xiangjun, and said: "Uncle Master..."

"Why, don't tell me, you also have to practice your heart and open your original wishes." Dang Xiangjun replied directly without waiting for Zhang Deming to continue.

Along the way just now, he had already noticed that among the crowd, the group of monks were the most moved by what happened to the mortals below, but it was Zhang Deming who had the most emotional fluctuations.

But now that people from Xuande Temple are taking the lead, Zhang Deming's intention is even more obvious. So before the other party finished speaking, he blocked Zhang Deming's next words.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, Qiqi looked at Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming paused, and said, "Disciple..."

"Let's talk about it when we go back." Dang Xiangjun stopped again.

That's all for the others, this is a Rank Four spirit cultivator, if there is any problem with his pick-up, it's not just the old face, some old guys in the sect will probably be dissatisfied.

Zhang Deming said with a bitter smile: "But when you go back like this, the disciple's heart is uneasy, so I probably won't be able to practice this way..."

Dang Xiangjun was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and he said after a long time: "Old man Yue has lost his sight. Although your talent is not good, but you are worthy of Ling'er, even if she is a saint, you are also worthy."

The crowd looked at Zhang Deming even more strangely.

"Ahem... Uncle Master, the disciple is serious!" Zhang Deming said.

"I am also serious. I am proficient in investigation and search, and I am not good at incarnation at all." Dang Xiangjun did not change the subject, but said bluntly.

"······" Zhang Deming was silent for a long time, looked at Dang Xiangjun seriously, and said: "Uncle Shi, this disciple really can't look at you like this... Disciple stayed in the common world for too long, This heart cannot be indifferent..."

"Alas..." Dang Xiangjun sighed, and said: "It has been a long time indeed, and the atmosphere of the world has become heavier. Although it is very pleasing, it is not suitable for cultivating Taoism."

"Hehe, so this disciple is an awkward person, he wants to live forever, but he can't forget this world of mortals, and he can't be that pure and inactive fairy god.

Also, if you talk about it so much, uncle, the disciple might just rush out! ” Zhang Deming replied.

Dang Xiangjun paused slightly when he heard the words, looked at Song Huidong with an inexplicable expression, and said, "What do you think?"

Song Huidong struggled and said, "Why don't you go with Junior Brother Zhang..."

Without waiting for Mr. Dang to reply, Zhang Deming quickly shook his head and said, "No, Senior Brother Gan was worried about you before. If you have problems with me, I will not be able to explain it."

Seeing this, Dang Xiangjun frowned slightly and said, "Then let me set up a disaster relief team here in advance!"

"Don't, uncle, it's really inconvenient for me to ask someone to follow me." After finishing speaking, Zhang Deming looked at Dang Xiangjun and said pointedly: "Don't worry, uncle, I really can't get out of trouble." The problem is that it will happen again in twenty years."

The people around didn't understand what Zhang Deming was referring to, but Dang Xiangjun did.

He was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, be careful when you get back. I will mobilize the team for disaster relief when we get back. You try to be careful."

Zhang Deming nodded and turned to leave. Although Qin Shizhong and Yangguangfu were nervous, they followed without hesitation.

Zhang Deming paused slightly, looked back at Qin Shizhong, then at Yangguang Fu, and said, "Go back."

Yang Yangfu paused slightly, turned his head to look at Qin Shizhong, and said: "Disciple..."

"Looking at the Feiquan Waterfall Tower for me also shows your loyalty." Zhang Deming directly interrupted Yangguang Fu's words.

Sunshine Fu was slightly stunned again, and clearly understood what Zhang Deming meant. He didn't argue anymore, just glanced at Qin Shizhong, turned around and left.

"Do you want to leave?" Zhang Deming paused and added: "The truth."

Qin Shizhong smiled and said: "Disciple actually doesn't care about the mortals below, and is also very worried about his own safety. If he had chosen by himself, he would definitely not go down.

But if you want to go, Uncle Master, this disciple will definitely follow you without hesitation. The disciple's current level of cultivation is all thanks to you, Uncle Master. Even if the disciple really fails, he won't blame anyone.

Uncle Master has given so much to his disciples. If the disciples don’t follow because of these things, they would be very inhumane. So Uncle Master, even if you drive away the disciple now, the disciple will follow you. "

Zhang Deming paused, looked at Qin Shizhong deeply, and said: "It seems that you are not like an immortal, you are also an awkward person, but you are a little different from me."

Qin Shizhong laughed again and said: "Haha, you are the one who brought this disciple to me, Uncle Master. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will naturally become crooked!"

"You... you're really good at flattery. You're starting to find every opportunity. Be careful if you shoot my horse's legs someday." Zhang Deming replied.

"Haha, it's okay. Master, come kick me, and my disciple will follow suit." Qin Shizhong smiled with a low eyebrow.

Zhang Deming: "······"

While the two of them were talking, they had already reached the edge of the Law Weapon, and a hole was already revealed in the array screen in front of them.

The wings on Zhang Deming's back floated, and at the same time, an emerald vine spread out from his body and wrapped around Qin Shizhong's waist.

In this way, Zhang Deming took Qin Shizhong and flew out of the Law Weapon, hovering in mid-air and watching the spacecraft go away.

At this time, a mini jade saucer flew out and was inexplicably imprinted on the back of Zhang Deming's hand.

"Be careful and return to the sect when you encounter trouble. Mortal matters will be managed by the sect after it has dealt with the surrounding aristocratic families and small sects and has free hands. It will be clean after that."

After handling it, it will be managed... and it will be clean by itself... Listening to the words of Dang Xiangjun in his ears, Zhang Deming sighed with a faint expression: "Zongmen..."

"Actually, uncle, if you live for a few more years and watch each of your fellow apprentices pass away, your worldly heart will probably slowly shrink.

As long as they are not brothers who came out of the Tianling Secret Realm, most of their worldly hearts will be cut off like this. A mortal's life, as short as fifty years, is too short for an apprentice.

The worldly mind is too heavy, which is indeed not suitable for Taoism. There will always be too many worries and various things involved, even if it does not affect the Tao mind, it will affect the Tao career. "Listening to Zhang Deming's sigh, Qin Shizhong said.

"Haha, maybe!" Zhang Deming smiled and said without saying much, but his inner thoughts flickered.

Really?

No! Won't!

The fundamental difference between him and them is that...his outlook on life was shaped by the secular world, or was shaped by mortal people, and he has perfect learning.

He cares about mortals because he is a mortal and has a sense of right and wrong in life, not because of his worldly heart.

He will not downplay it because he has seen too many life, separation and death, because he does not care about mortals because of some mortals... but because he has never had the perspective of an immortal.

Maybe he is really not suitable for cultivating immortals, but that's the kind of person he is, and no matter how awkward some things are, he can't change them.

········

The two watched as the Law Weapon that everyone was riding on turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the horizon.

After Qin Shizhong came to his senses, he looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Uncle Master, where are we going now? How to do it?"

Zhang Deming pondered for a moment and said, "The sect doesn't seem to care much about the secular management system?"

Qin Shizhong nodded and said: "Well, ever since the original Hongmeng Sacred Land ruled the entire Hongmeng, the common people have always implemented division and rule, and each major came to manage the area of ​​each major.

Therefore, there is generally no difference. There are some subtle differences in the scope of each blessed land because mortals have limited travel areas.

All the gates within the scope of our Tianling or Bailing Blessed Land are governed by selected city-states. In one city or several cities, there is a disciple who manages the mortals. "

Still a chapter

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