Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 586: Tiantong Sect Leader Goes Down the Mountain to Eliminate Demons

"What's going on?" Zhang Zhiwei frowned and took a look at the list of patients. He immediately realized that something had happened at the medical clinic in the northeast.

The hall list is a list of names of the hall, similar to the List of the Gods. The name of anyone who joins the hall will appear on the list, and the name of anyone who leaves the hall will disappear from the list.

But just like entering a hall, leaving the hall requires the approval of the leader or branch leader. It is impossible to leave whenever you want.

If someone disappears without permission, there is a high probability that he is dead.

"Without a sound or a trace, so many immortals with white characters at the beginning of their names have disappeared all of a sudden. The foundation of the medical hall is almost gone. It must not be done by Master Huang Liu!"

Zhang Zhiwei's heart sank, and he no longer cared about studying any new abilities. He immediately calmed his mind and entered the hall.

In the hall space, a big face slowly emerged, and the Seven Star Platform was shaking with wind and thunder. It turned out that the "National Master" was furious. As the deputy leader of the hall and a permanent resident of the Seven Star Platform, it knew the changes in the hall even earlier than Zhang Zhiwei.

"Damn it, you beast, you bastard, I will tear you into pieces..."

The angry "National Master" noticed the abnormality above his head, stopped scolding, waved his hand, and said:
"Big-faced thief, look at what the hell is going on?!"

Big-faced thief...you fucking...the giant face above the space glanced at it, and it became more and more daring. It not only thought about it in its heart, but also dared to shout it out?

However, in this situation, Zhang Zhiwei did not blame the "National Master". With a thought, he transformed into a human form and fell down, catching the things thrown to him by the "National Master" in mid-air.

Those were clusters of golden power of faith, extremely pure, and could only be born from devout believers who had no ulterior motives.

This kind of believers are rare, so the power of faith they generate is very conspicuous among the colorful power of faith and is easier to be noticed. It is said that the more pious one is, the easier it is to fulfill one's wishes, and this is the reason.

Zhang Zhiwei took the power of faith alone. He saw a group of hedgehogs the size of puppies, kneeling in front of the tablet with the name of "Tiantong Sect Leader" inscribed on it in a very humane way. They were extremely pious and looked very naive.

But suddenly, all these little hedgehogs died. Some were crushed by the scarlet knife energy, some were covered with smoke and flames and turned into charred corpses in an instant, and some...

Countless wails lingered in his heart, Zhang Zhiwei had a blank expression on his face and his eyes drooped.

The "National Master" roared beside them, beating his chest with a thunderous sound. He was the deputy leader of the hall, and logically speaking, these were all his younger brothers.

Moreover, when it has nothing to do, it likes to sit cross-legged on the Seven Star Platform, and from time to time it grabs a ball of faith power to look at. Most of these faith powers are filled with praise and admiration for the Tiantong Sect Master.

Although the "national teacher" could not defeat Zhang Zhiwei, wasn't he trying his best? He always believed that sooner or later, he would overthrow the big-faced thief and control everything.

Therefore, when it sees these praises, it feels very happy, after all, they are one.

This is also the reason why it does not like to stay in the Crimson Palace, which is the small world of the human body, but insists on staying in the Seven Star Terrace at the entrance of the hall.

Now, these little guys that often praised it are dead, and they died miserably. You can imagine how angry it is.

"Revenge, revenge, tear those bastards into pieces!"

The anger of the "National Master" surged like his thunder.

"Revenge must be taken. Let's find out what happened first!" Zhang Zhiwei said, without any sadness or joy, and there was not a trace of emotion in his words.

But the "national teacher" felt as if ice water was poured over his head and he shuddered unconsciously. The anger in his heart that was erupting like a volcano suddenly subsided. The big-faced thief was very angry and the consequences were serious.

It calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Contact that old yellow-skinned guy?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Zhiwei immediately began to communicate with Mr. Huang Liu, wanting to know what had happened.

Mr. Huang Liu told him that he was rushing over with his men. He only knew that something had happened but didn't know the specific circumstances. He would report any findings at any time.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned. As the leader of a sect, he couldn't just stand by and watch while so many immortals died. He immediately got up and went out, heading straight for the private residence of the Heavenly Master where his master lived.

The situation was urgent, and his movements were a bit big, which alarmed Lu Jin and Tian Jinzhong who were practicing Tiantong Finger Technique and Tiantong Divine Sword not far away.

"Senior Brother, where are you going in such a hurry?" Tian Jinzhong shouted hurriedly.

“Let’s go to Northeast China!”

The voice was still there, but Zhang Zhiwei's figure had disappeared.

If someone asked him in the past, he would definitely stop and talk about it, but at this moment, he had no intention of stopping at all, and just replied subconsciously.

"Northeast, why are you going to Northeast China, senior brother? Did something happen there?" Tian Jinzhong asked puzzledly.

Lu Jin didn't reply, thinking to himself, if I go to the Northeast, what else can I do? Then I can only fight the devils, what else can I do?
"Brother is a big mouth, he always answers questions. He must be in such a hurry this time, something urgent must have happened."

Zhang Huaiyi, who was meditating in the Buddhist room, heard the noise outside and came out to speak.

"What can happen?"

Tian Jinzhong asked puzzledly.

"Marshal Zhang?" Lu Jin guessed.

Zhang Huaiyi shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said: "There are not many things in the Northeast that are worth worrying about. Anyway, that Marshal Zhang is definitely not worth it. I guess it should be the matter of Tiantong Hall!"

"Since it's a matter of the hall..." Lu Jin reacted, "Why don't we just ask the deputy leader?"

These days, Lu Jin goes to the hall space every day to ask the "national teacher" for guidance.

At the beginning, he couldn't handle a single move, but now he can handle one or two moves. After spending these few days together, his relationship with the "national teacher" has also improved greatly.

However, Zhang Huaiyi couldn't help but shudder when he heard the word "deputy leader". The last time he went to ask the "national teacher" for advice, it left a deep shadow in his heart. He hasn't tried it in the past few days.

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The lights on the mountain were turned off early, and the Taoist priest Zhang Jingqing had already rested at this time. Zhang Zhiwei's arrival woke him up.

However, Zhang Jingqing was not angry. His disciple came to see him at this time, so he must have something important to tell him. He said in a deep voice:
"Zhiwei, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Master, I want to go to Northeast China!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"Because of the Tang Sect's matter?" Zhang Jingqing frowned.

The Tang Clan has already arrived in the Northeast, but no specific news has been received yet, so even if we want to help, there is nothing we can do.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head: "It's not the Tang Sect, but the hall I left there has a problem!"

"Tell me what happened and I'll give you some advice!" Zhang Jingqing said. Zhang Zhiwei did not hide anything and told Zhang Jingqing the tragic death of Bai Xian in Tiantong Medical Hall.

Zhang Jingqing listened and pondered for a moment before saying, "Zhiwei, don't you think this is strange? You are in the Tiantong Clinic in Fengtian, which only treats the dying and the wounded. It doesn't involve anything else and has no conflict of interest with the Japanese pirates. But the Japanese pirates destroyed it. It always makes me feel like they are luring you into a trap."

Zhang Zhiwei said: "It's not that there is no conflict of interest. The other branches of my church have been looking for trouble with them. It may also be that they are helpless and vent their anger."

Zhang Jingqing continued: "But it is not ruled out that this is a trap!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "Yes, I don't rule it out, but Master, I have reasons to go. Whenever I close my eyes, the scenes of those simple-minded and naive white fairies building a shrine for me and examining my tablet keep appearing in my mind. If I can't seek justice for them, I will not be able to make sense!"

"Have you been blinded by hatred?" Zhang Jingqing asked doubtfully, "With your level of cultivation, this shouldn't be the case!"

"No, I'm clear-headed now!" Zhang Zhiwei explained, "My ego sat high on the spiritual platform, watching all this with a calm face. I didn't have any delusions about the death of the Baixians, which affected my thinking. But my ego still felt that I should avenge the Baixians. This decision was not an act of loyalty, but came from my heart!"

"From the heart, what a sincere heart!" Zhang Jingqing asked, "Even if it's a trap, aren't you afraid?"

"Even if it's a trap, they should be the ones to be afraid of!" Zhang Zhiwei said as if it was a matter of course.

Zhang Jingqing surprisingly did not reprimand him for this remark, but simply said calmly:
"Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you. However, the journey to the Northeast is more than a thousand miles, and it is too slow to go there on foot. Aunt Lan is still in Longhu Mountain, so ask her to give you a ride!" Zhang Jingqing suggested.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Thank you, Master, for your help!" Zhang Zhiwei bowed to Zhang Jingqing.

Zhang Jingqing said to herself: "It's better to let Auntie Lan take you there. If it's a trap, the other party won't expect you to arrive so quickly, and it can catch them off guard!"

What he was thinking in his heart was that he could ask Aunt Lan to help deliver the child and also let her take care of him. Although it might not be necessary, it was better to be prepared. As a master, he was always a little worried when his apprentice went deep into danger.

"Master is very considerate!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"By the way, you can go by yourself for this matter. You don't need to bring the two guys from the four families with you. Too many people will cause delays and they will be a burden to you!" Zhang Jingqing reminded.

"Disciple understands!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"In that case, go find Aunt Lan directly, I'll tell her!"

After Zhang Jingqing finished speaking, he picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a few words on a piece of yellow paper. He then grabbed the paper and threw it into the sky. The paper folded automatically and turned into a paper crane that flew away.

That’s what I’ve said… Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly followed the paper crane.

The paper crane flew very fast along the mountain path of Longhu Mountain, all the way down the mountain and arrived at Shangqing Town.

During this period, Uncle Zhang Yi and Aunt Lan had reconciled. The two did not live in the Tianshi Mansion, but in Shangqing Town. They lived a very miserable life.

The paper crane flew into a house. Zhang Zhiwei stopped in front of the house for a moment, then the door opened and Aunt Lan and Zhang Yi came out.

"You are the only one who can make such a fuss. You want to run to the Northeast in the middle of the night!" Zhang Yi said with a yawn.

Aunt Lan glared at him, and Zhang Yi said nothing:
"Your master has told us the situation. Let's set off now without further delay!"

"Uncle Master is going too?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Yi.

"Do you think I'm worried about you?" Zhang Yi said unhappily, "I'm worried about Aunt Lan!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "Senior Lan, where do we start from?"

Auntie Lan said, "Let's use the well in town. It has water veins in all directions. It's late at night now and there's no one around, so it's convenient to use it!"

The three of them came to the well, and Aunt Lan cast a spell. A gray mist rushed over, swallowed them, and then disappeared on the spot.

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Baixian Valley, originally a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, has now become a mess. The fire has spread throughout the valley, and choking black smoke is floating in the sky.

The big tree at the entrance of the valley was burnt black, with a headless snake entangled on it that smelled of meat. There were piles of poisonous snake corpses on the ground, they were burnt black and entangled with each other, it was horrifying.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a thick and sticky black fog surged in from afar, pouring into the valley like a tide. The raging fire in the valley was extinguished in an instant.

In the black fog, countless pairs of green and red eyes flashed, followed by roars and cries, which became louder and louder.

When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns. Although there are differences among the five fairies, they are united in the general direction. Moreover, although the white fairy and the gray fairy are not as good as the four pillars, the white fairy loves to save the dying and the wounded, and its reputation is much better than that of the gray fairy. They have many friends, and now seeing their good friends die tragically, how can they not cry?

In addition to the immortals, there were also disciples of the white immortals who cried bitterly. Most of the white immortals were born as guardian gods. The disciples would pay homage to them with a stick of incense, and they would protect the disciples' family and their safety. They depended on each other and were like family members. Now, their relatives had died tragically, so how could they not be sad?
For a moment, the valley was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

In the black fog, Master Huang Liu's eyes were red. He knelt heavily in the valley with a thud and kowtowed several times: "I brought you out here, I should be responsible for you. I will definitely avenge you!"

"Sixth Brother, do you know who did this?"

A yellow-skinned man wearing a straw hat and a long robe, with human-like features but yellow hair on his face, spoke.

He is Mr. Huang Liu's younger brother, Huang Tianjiu.

When this happened, Mr. Huang Liu contacted it and Liu Kunsheng immediately.

Liu Kunsheng is still in Bincheng, some distance away. It is not good at speed and cannot catch up for the time being, so it can only come in the form of a disciple.

Huang Tianjiu is Huang Daxian, who is famous for his speed. He is also the head of a sect and his cultivation is far superior to Huang Tianliu. When he heard that his elder brother had something to do, and it was related to the leader of Tiantong Sect, he immediately rushed over in his real body.

After hearing what Master Huang Jiu asked, Master Huang Liu wondered who the murderer was... It had been kind to people all its life and usually did not make enemies with people. But if it did, it would always make the other party childless and eradicate the whole family.

"What else is there to think about? It must have been done by the Japanese devils!"

Liu Kunsheng possessed the body of the disciple who was sent out to perform the ritual, his eyes were bloodshot, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

Just as it finished its business in Bincheng, something happened at the place of Mr. Huang Liu in Tiantong. It goes without saying who did it.

"If I don't avenge those damn Japanese pirates and devils, how can I have the face to stay in this Northeast!" Mr. Huang was furious, with venom in his voice.

"Huang Laoliu, how do you plan to take revenge?" Hu Tianbiao said while possessing the disciple.

"I..." Master Huang Liu was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and said excitedly: "The... the leader is here to ask!"

"The leader of Tiantong Sect is coming. This is a big deal. However, he is in the inner city. It will take some time for him to get here. Where is the leader now?"

Huang Tianjiu asked hurriedly. The reason why he could come here to help in his true body was mainly because of the face of the Tiantong Sect Master. If not for this, he could at most possess a disciple and come here.

(End of this chapter)