The Way of the Immortal Master

Meng Zhang has been silent, secretly watching other people.

Although the Yuanshen Zhenjun nicknamed Laodao and Mumu concealed his identity, there are many Yuanshen Zhenjuns in the area near the Jiuqu League. As long as they start to do it, some clues will be exposed more or less.

Especially the kind of Yuanshen Zhenjun who often fights with others and has a relatively high reputation is more likely to be exposed.

Meng Zhang is not very familiar with the Yuanshen Zhenjun in the nearby area, and he only hears it from many people. If he hadn't attended the gathering hosted by Zhenjun You Hongzhi last time, he would have known even less Zhenjun Yuanshen.

True Lord Red Pig and True Lord Jade Rabbit are the elders of True Lord Luoye, and Meng Zhang also doesn't trust them too much.

True Fallen Leaf is a trustworthy friend, but her elders are another matter.

Before this attack, True Monarch Chizhu explained the various arrangements, and he seemed to be very confident. But on the battlefield, the battle situation is changing rapidly, Meng Zhang will never be careless, let alone pin his safety on others.

Seeing that the time was almost up, True Lord Chizhu greeted him, and the five Yuanshen True Lords present set off together and left the cave.

True Lord Red Pig led everyone to turn and turn around in the complex underground passage, and after a long circle, they came to the end of a passage.

True Monarch Red Pig told everyone to stop and get together. Then he took out a small leaf and waved it casually.

The leaves flew into the air, became countless times larger, and turned into a wide veil, wrapping everyone tightly.

Out of trust in True Monarch Red Pig, and the fact that this leaf was obviously harmless, everyone including Meng Zhang did not dodge it.

After being wrapped, Meng Zhang keenly noticed that he seemed to be in an independent space.

You can see the scene outside, and you can hear the sound outside...

But the enclosed space seems to have been separated from the original world, and has no relationship with the original world. All the sights and sounds inside will naturally not leak out in the slightest.

Because True Monarch Chizhu had explained it in advance, everyone was not in a hurry, so they waited slowly.

After a long time, a group of people came here from the other end of the passage and appeared not far from them.

The two leaders among this group of people are the targets of Meng Zhang's siege this time, the leaders of another faction of the Dark Alliance Branch, Zhenjun Dong Qiang and Zhenjun Baiya.

Following the two Yuanshen Zhenjuns were five Jindan Daoist people. One of them was indeed Meng Zhang's old acquaintance, Heihu Zhenren.

After this group of people came here, Zhenjun Dong Qiang grabbed the front forcefully.

The end of the passage was originally empty, but after being grabbed like this, it seemed as if a curtain had been lifted, revealing a hall behind.

In the middle of the hall, a middle-aged man with a refined temperament was holding a book and reading it carefully.

After being alarmed, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the group of uninvited guests with a wry smile all over his face.

"Brother Dong Qiang, when will you change your temper? You forcibly broke my magic circle, and I have to spend time to repair it slowly."

"Brother Shushan, I can't change my impatient old brother in this life." Zhenjun Dong Qiang said in a low tone.

"If it wasn't for my brother not giving my elder brother a letter of approval, my elder brother wouldn't come to my door like this."

That middle-aged man was also the Yuanshen Zhenjun of the Dark Alliance branch, but he belonged to the third faction independent of the two major factions of Chizhu Zhenjun and Dong Qiang Zhenjun. He is the leader of that faction, known as Shushan Zhenjun.

"Brother, it's useless for you to force me. You should know my usual principles and won't get involved in the fight between you."

"Brother, listen to my advice. We are all in the same family, and there is no knot that cannot be untied. Someday I will call Brother Chizhu, and everyone will sit down and talk about it. If you have any problems, you don't need to solve them face to face. It’s so tense, you have to fight to the death.”

"When two tigers fight, one must be injured. No matter which of you suffers casualties, it is a loss to the organization, and it will only benefit outsiders for no reason."

Zhenjun Shushan was full of sincerity, and tried to persuade the other party.

True Lord Dong Qiang and True Lord White Crow were completely unmoved, and True Lord White Crow even made no effort to hide the sarcasm on his face.

"Brother Shushan, you are still too naive. I don't know where you have lived for so long?"

Master Dong Qiang said bluntly.

"There has long been a deadlock between us and the Red Pig gang, and we must decide whether to win or lose."

"Brother, Brother Si has already told you many times. This time, the Dali Dynasty is on our side. If the Red Pig gang refuses to surrender, they will die."

"My old brother just pulled you for the sake of our friendship for many years, and asked you to join us. Give yourself and those who follow you a better future."

Faced with Zhenjun Dong Qiang's persuasion, Zhenjun Shushan still refused as before.

Similar conversations have been held many times, and no one can convince the other.

"Brother, since you already have the chance to win, you can just act on your own. Why do you have to drag me?"

Before Zhenjun Dong Qiang could speak, the White Crow beside him was already impatient.

"I've said long ago that this nerd won't eat anything, and he won't eat a toast. You have to waste your tongue talking to him."

True Monarch White Crow said sharply: "Bookworm, we need a word from you now, will you join us or not?"

Faced with the persecution of True Lord White Crow, True Lord Shushan shook his head helplessly.

Regarding True Monarch Shushan's reaction, True Monarch White Crow had already expected it. He took out a black bead from his body and shook it triumphantly.

"Nerd, look, what is this?"

When Zhenjun Shushan saw the bead, his face was full of disbelief.

"Isn't this thing lost long ago? How did it appear in your hands?"

The triumphant Master White Crow did not answer his question, but casually tossed the beads in his hand.

Meng Zhang also recognized the bead. Although it has been many years, he still has a deep impression.

At that time, Meng Zhang, who was still a Jindan monk, was entrusted by the real black fox to go deep into the Yuantu prairie, risking his life, entering the treasure house of the black market in the area controlled by the barbarians outside the region, and retrieved the bead.

After the bead was processed by the fallen leaf real person, Meng Zhang returned it to the black fox real person.

I really didn't expect that after many years, I saw this bead here again, and it still appeared in the hands of True Monarch White Crow.

With Meng Zhang's eyesight today, even if the distance is not close, he can still see the purpose of that bead at a glance.

This bead is a special magic weapon used to store the breath of the soul, similar to the soul lamps often used by various sects in the cultivation world.