The Way of the Immortal Master

The layout left by Meng Zhang before also looks intact, without any trace of being touched.

The body of the real immortal imprisoned by the ban is still the same as what Meng Zhang saw some time ago, everything remains the same without any change.

If they were replaced by other real immortals, even if their cultivation base and eyesight were better than Meng Zhang's, they probably wouldn't be able to find the problem here.

Meng Zhang took a closer look and found nothing wrong.

If you change someone, you might wonder if you had an illusion before.

Meng Zhang's talent in formation restriction is not too strong, but after all, he is already a true immortal, and the inheritance comes from the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so even the temporary restriction has many subtleties.

The restriction seems to be of average strength, but there is something different about it.

In Meng Zhang's eyes, the restrictions he had set up before seemed to be without any problems, but there was some kind of power secretly touching them.

But when he got here, he didn't find anything unusual.

This only shows that the problem here is very serious.

The opponent hiding in the dark is definitely not ordinary.

Meng Zhang went directly into the mine.

Seeing the arrival of the head ancestor, the monks guarding here paid respects one after another.

Meng Zhang ignored them and went directly to the place where the real immortal's body was placed.

Before Meng Zhang left, he drew a large circle and placed the body of the real immortal inside.

Inside the circle is a casually made stone platform, on which the remains of the real immortal are placed.

Along that circle is the restriction set by Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang stood outside the circle, looking at the corpse of the real immortal, motionless, and remained silent for a long time.

Those Taiyimen disciples who knelt on the ground and paid homage to Mengzhang were all so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Meng Zhang is not the kind of person who likes to put on airs.

According to the normal situation, when he enters here, when those disciples pay homage, he will let those disciples waive the ceremony, and then go to their own business.

These disciples have almost never encountered such a situation.

They were uneasy, wondering what they had done wrong, whether they had inadvertently angered the patriarch.

Half a day later, Meng Zhang sighed, and said to the corpse of the real immortal, "I was careless, and I actually asked for trouble and brought you back here."

"Things have been going well in these years, it is inevitable that I will be slack, and I have forgotten the dangers of the cultivation world."

"There is no way for misfortune and good fortune, but people call for themselves. This seat is really asking for trouble."

...

Meng Zhang chattered several words, but the corpse of the real immortal didn't respond at all.

The disciples kneeling aside were curious, not knowing who Meng Zhang was talking to.

However, no matter how curious they were, Meng Zhang didn't speak, so they didn't dare to look up at will.

Meng Zhang turned around and glanced at the disciples kneeling around him, his face was full of sadness and self-blame.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault that has hurt you."

"I hope you will have a chance to enter my Taiyi Gate again in your next life."

...

Among these disciples, the one with the highest level of cultivation and status is a True Monarch of Primordial Spirit, and his master is Wen Qiansuan, the elder of the sect.

As a direct disciple of the sect, he has always been valued by his elders, and he has also visited Meng Zhang with his elders before.

As far as he knows, Meng Zhang is not a sentimental character.

Meng Zhang's performance today is really inexplicable.

He really couldn't help it, and regardless of the distinction between superiority and inferiority, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Zhang.

In addition to this Primordial Spirit True Monarch, among the group of guarding disciples, there are also several Jindan Daoist, and the others with the lowest level of cultivation are Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This kind of power, placed among those vassal sects of Taiyi Sect, can be used as the main force.

Even within the Taiyi Gate, such power can be alone in many cases.

Meng Zhang glanced at these disciples one last time, as if he wanted to imprint their faces deeply in his mind.

Then with a thought in his mind, the power of wind and fire swept away, and these disciples were all burned to death before they had any reaction.

He has been the head of the Taiyi Sect for many years, and he has seen more than one scene where the disciples in the sect suffered heavy casualties.

But every time he saw casualties among the disciples in his sect, he still couldn't help feeling sad.

He felt very uncomfortable for killing so many disciples with his own hands.

Especially when these disciples fell into such a fate, a large part of the responsibility lay on him.

If he hadn't brought back that real immortal body, this scene would not have happened.

Watching the disciples in the sect turn into ashes, Meng Zhang suddenly turned to face the corpse of the real immortal, his face became unusually indifferent.

In fact, after Meng Zhang discovered the root of the problem, his best choice was to pretend that he didn't know what happened here.

There is absolutely no need for him to expose the other party at this time, let alone confront the other party head-on.

Taiyi Sect is now teaming up with the Dragon Clan to invade the Shenchang Realm on a large scale. It is really inappropriate to make more powerful enemies at this time.

The guy on the opposite side has a big plan, so he may not always be entangled with Taiyimen.

Meng Zhang knew these truths in his heart, but he just couldn't help it.

With so many disciples of the Taiyi Sect dying in front of them, as the head of the sect, he has the responsibility to seek justice for them.

He has already become an immortal and attained the Tao, and it is really difficult for Meng Zhang to be as aggrieved as he was at the end of the year.

He practiced hard and continued to climb, didn't he want to be able to act according to his heart?

Meng Zhang admitted that since he stepped here, he has fallen into a very dangerous forbidden area.

The enemy he will face today is definitely enough to threaten his life.

When he was in the Demon Realm, Meng Zhang fought against the distraction of the Qingyang Celestial Immortal, was hostile to the Ego Demon, and had conflicts with the Junchen Immortal Venerable...

Even though the circumstances were special at that time and he had other powerful people to help him, he was still able to play an important role.

After seeing the strong men at the level of celestial beings, Meng Zhang's eyes were wide open, and his fear of all kinds of strong men was greatly reduced.

"How long are you going to pretend?"

"Could it be, do you think that this seat is really a fool?"

With a wave of Meng Zhang's hand, the restrictions placed earlier disappeared completely.

There was no longer any occlusion between him and the corpse of the real immortal.

"Why do you want to kill yourself? Can't you just pretend to be confused?"

With a long sigh, the corpse of the real immortal stood up and faced Meng Zhang.

When Meng Zhang found the body of the real immortal, he checked it repeatedly. There was no life in the body, and the real immortal was too dead to die.

Later, after he brought this real immortal body back, he wanted to go deep into the inside of this real immortal body and investigate it carefully, but he had to give up this idea because of the alarm in his heart.

Later, when a war broke out with the indigenous gods of Shenchang Realm, he never cared about disposing of this real immortal body.