Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 152 Shennong’s Secret Hidden
Zhang Yi’s entanglement with Wuyinmen can be traced back to six hundred years ago.

At that time, Zhang Yi was Daoxuan Celestial Master, the favored son of heaven, and the most promising talented monk in Longhu Mountain to become an immortal.

The Kirigakure Gate spied on the secrets of Longhu Mountain, and sent people to secretly sneak into Longhu Mountain and kill the elders of the Longhu Mountain Sword Pavilion.

When Zhang Yi found out, he was furious, killed the people who had sneaked into Longhu Mountain, and then personally committed suicide at the Wuyin Sect in Changbai Mountain.

In that battle, Zhang Yi killed seven elder-level masters of the Wuyin Sect, shocking the world's cultivation world.

Unfortunately, he made a bad move and lost to the old master of the Kirigakure Sect at that time. The grievances between the two factions were temporarily understood.

Zhang Yi came back from the dead six hundred years later. Wuyinmen colluded with Puguang Temple again and captured the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain and Zhang Yi's corpse slave Xiaoqing.

The accumulation of these grievances is not so easy to resolve.

Zhang Yi injected spiritual energy into the letter talisman, and in an instant, the letter talisman turned into a stream of light and reflected a string of words: At eight o'clock tonight, at the Drum Tower site in Jiuchuan City, we will discuss in detail the hidden matter of Shennong - Murong Jie.

Jiuchuan City is located between Longhu Mountain and Corpse Raising Ground, so the distance is not too far.

Li Tao murmured: "Murong Jie? Who is this Murong Jie? Why haven't you heard of this person?"

The mustachioed man touched his beard and said, "Sir, is there a scam in this? Is the Kirigakure Gate waiting for you?"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. I will go to meet with Murong Jie for a while in the evening. You guys stay behind at the corpse raising ground and perfect the formation of the corpse raising ground."

Jiuchuan City, night.

The Drum Tower ruins in Jiuchuan City stand in the north of the city. After more than 300 years of ups and downs, it still tells the story of its past glory.

This was once the center of the city, but due to the subsequent expansion of the city, it gradually became inaccessible.

Although the Drum Tower on the site is no longer as majestic as it once was, the remaining cornerstones and stone steps still reveal a simple charm.

The surrounding ancient brick walls are mottled, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

Zhang Yi was dressed in a purple robe, with the little snake demon Bai Xi following behind her. She wanted to follow her no matter what, saying she wanted to protect Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't bother to explain more, so he just let her go.

"Look, my lord! There is someone there!"

At the top of the Drum Tower, stood a man. The man was of medium height and dressed in white. He stood there quietly like a sculpture.

Zhang Yi jumped up, flew to the top of the Drum Tower, and finally met the man in white.

"Murong Jie?"

Zhang Yi stared at Murong Jie. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. His hooked nose looked particularly sharp, as if he could see into people's hearts.

His cheeks were thin and his cheekbones were high, giving him a sharp and cold look.

Murong Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Deputy Master of Wuyin Sect, Murong Jie, has seen... Daoxuan Celestial Master? Or is it a demon?"

His eyes were deep and sinister, as if they could swallow up all light, revealing an inaccessible loneliness and indifference.

This is a difficult role!

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Yi smiled casually and said, "It doesn't matter what you want to call me. You invited me here just to talk nonsense, right?"

Murong Jie was silent for a moment, took out a photo, flicked it and flew it in front of Zhang Yi. "This is a picture taken by an adventure enthusiast in Jiuchuan City using a drone. Based on Daoxuan Tianshi's knowledge, he should be able to recognize what it is, right?"

In the photo, the depth and mystery of the primeval forest are cleverly outlined by a cloud of mist.

The mist is shrouded like a dream, and it actually becomes the outline of a dragon head. The dragon head is majestic and majestic, as if it came out of ancient legends, echoing the surrounding towering trees, winding vines and distant mountains.

Zhang Yi is a master of Taoism. Zhang Yi knows the Five Elements and Bagua by heart. He can see the mystery of this scene at a glance.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls mottled on the mist, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this mysterious faucet.

It seems to be the guardian of nature, quietly watching this ancient forest and witnessing the reproduction and reincarnation of life.

"Dragon Head Wind Horn Formation? Is the entrance to Shennong's Secret Treasure you mentioned right here?"

Murong Jie nodded and said: "It's a pleasure to talk to Master Daoxuan. Yes, this is the legendary hidden treasure left by the Shennong clan. There are wonderful medicines in the world. Our Wuyin Sect wants to go in."

Zhang Yi sneered and said: "Why are you, the Wuyin Sect, so kind? Share this incredible wealth with me?"

Murong Jie shook his head and said: "If it were me who made the decision, I would kill you and then hurry up. But this is the sect leader's decision. This news has spread throughout the Great Xia Kingdom. Many sects and even the Monster Clan are asking for help." Take a stab at it."

There is no doubt that the Wuyin Sect is strong, but no matter how strong the Wuyin Sect is, it cannot suppress all the sects in Daxia Kingdom, let alone the lawless demon clan.

"You are Daoxuan Tianshi, and you also have a share of the credit for setting up the Gou Chen roster. The demon clan will naturally give you some face when they see you, so the sect master hopes that you can join hands with our Wuyin Sect to open the door to The secret formation is good for you and us, isn’t it?”

Zhang Yi looked at Murong Jie and asked suddenly.

"That guy Murong Ying, who are you?"

When Zhang Yi resisted the thunder, the Wuyin Sect often used trippers, and both Murong Ying and Zhang Ji died because of this incident.

A chill flashed across Murong Jie's face and he said, "Murong Ying, you are my third brother."

I see……

Zhang Yi felt that Murong Jie looked so familiar. He turned out to be Murong Ying's brother.

Zhang Yi said: "Besides me, who else has your Wuyin Sect contacted? I want to know all the sects that cooperate with you."

Seeing that Zhang Yi seemed to agree, Murong Jie said: "Lingyin Temple, Sanqing Mountain, and seven or eight small sects have agreed to follow us, but as far as I know, many sects in Daxia will go to explore the mystery. Tibetan."

Zhang Yi readily agreed after understanding the situation.

"Okay, I promise to cooperate with you, but let me make it clear that I am only responsible for cooperating to break the formation. When we get to the hideout, we all rely on our own abilities. Don't expect me to save your people."

Murong Jie's expression relaxed, and his mission this time was finally completed.

"One more thing, this time Daxia Yamen will also send people. I heard that they include Xuan Tianzong, the number one master in Da Nei. This person has always hated monsters. Daoxuan Tianshi must be careful. ”

There was a trace of schadenfreude in Murong Jie's expression. He was looking forward to the scene when Xuantian Sect and Zhang Yi met.

Zhang Yihun didn't care and sneered.

"Put away that face of yours, Xuantian Sect? Haha, I have been lying in the cemetery for six hundred years. I didn't expect that now all the masters in the field will get involved in the world. It's interesting."

In Zhang Yi's time, Ouchi monks rarely walked around in the Jianghu, and the two sides were clearly divided.

(End of this chapter)