Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 314 It’s over
"Junior Zhang Zhiwei greets the Heavenly Master and all the seniors."

"My name is Wang Yi. I greet the headmaster Quan Xingdai and all my fellow Taoists."

In the dense forest, in order to provide support for Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei, a group of Taoist elders led by Old Zhang Tianshi and Zuo Rutong confronted Quan Xing, who was tricked by Wang Yi to join in the fun.

After solving the mystery of the fallen dragon and encountering extraterrestrial civilization for the first time, Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei also chose to split into two groups. Wang Yi, relying on his first master, Quan Xing Ghost Hand King, was ready to send Quan Xing away. Zhang Zhiwei also ran to his master to avoid a fight between good and evil. The current situation is unclear.

Not to mention the civil war outside the circle, the people in my own circle also started a battle between good and evil because of this incident. In the end, it was their own manpower that was lost, and the Japanese who were eyeing them covetously got an advantage for no reason.

"Humph! Brother Zuo, besides me, you are the most well-educated person here. You take care of it. I'll go to the side and have some quiet time. I'm old and getting angry is harmful to my health."

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei addressing him in such an unfamiliar way, Old Taoist Priest Zhang was immediately furious. This evil creature, after being down the mountain for so many years, he didn't learn anything else but was very good at distinguishing between public and private matters.

Seeing that the always highly respected old Zhang Tianshi rarely showed such an old man's temper, Zuo Rutong could only laugh it off and let him leave. On behalf of old Zhang Tianshi, Zuo Rutong asked Zhang Zhiwei about what Zhang Zhiwei and Wang Yi saw and heard when they entered the Dragon-Falling Land on behalf of the old acquaintances behind him.

It was easy to deal with him, but it was not so easy to deal with Wang Yi.

"Okay, that old fellow Ghost Hand King is dead, but he taught such a good successor. Boy, you are the disciple of Ghost Hand King after all. Although you are not Quan Xing, you still have such a relationship with our Quan Xing. According to seniority, you should call me uncle and nephew. You set up a trap to frame your uncle and aunt, and let our leader lead a large army to run this set. So many brothers died. Don't you owe us an explanation?"

When Wang started to be polite to them, they didn't know what it meant to be polite and accept the favor.

Even Wu Gensheng didn't bother to care about this sarcastic greeting.

Because he is the acting head of Quanxing, one of the prerequisites for reaching this position is to treat every member of Quanxing equally and not interfere in what they do in front of him, no matter how evil they are, including rape and robbery.

The incident of the dragon falling outside the pass caused such a big stir that Wang Yi sent someone to pass a message to Quan Xing. When Quan Xing's disciples heard about it, they came to him to ask for a solution.

He gave a method. Due to national justice, he could use it to prevent the Quanxing disciples who were interested in going outside the Great Wall with him from following the Japanese to attack the righteous path. However, as long as he bypassed this method, whether the Quanxing disciples were trying to trip up the righteous path or taking advantage of the situation, he could only watch and could not stop them. Otherwise, these Quanxing disciples would be the first to take him over as the acting leader.

Now the mystery of the dragon falling outside the pass ended in such an anticlimactic way after Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei entered. Naturally, this made all the Quan Xing disciples unhappy, and they definitely wanted to ask Wang Yi for an explanation.

Yes, to the forces of good and evil who had no idea what happened inside the Land of the Fallen Dragon, it seemed like a complete failure.

Because from their perspective, even though the two groups were confronting each other, they had to distract themselves and look at the situation in the foggy dragon-falling place.

Then, they confronted each other. First, Zhang Zhiwei used his own powerful cultivation to attract the thunder, and Wang Yi repeatedly used the magnetic field of heaven and earth to expand the small thundercloud above the Land of the Falling Dragon to the extent that it almost covered the entire Land of the Falling Dragon. Then, more than a dozen thunders that could raze the Tianshi Mansion to the ground fell.

When the light was shining brightly, both the good and evil forces only saw a dragon shadow flying into the sky in the light, and then disappeared without a trace, and then the thick fog dissipated.

Previously, all the Chinese and Japanese aliens and immortal spirits outside the Great Wall who wanted to explore the mystery of the Dragon Falling Land have disappeared. In the huge Dragon Falling Land that almost covers the entire village, only Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei are left.

The righteous side could pretend that nothing happened with this, but for the Quan Xing disciples who labeled themselves as evil, they did not fight with Wang Yi immediately because they were concerned about the righteous elders like Old Zhang Tianshi watching them.

Wang Yi was not annoyed by what this Quan Xing disciple said, trying to raise his seniority. He kept a very humble attitude.

"I understand that you want to vent your anger, but I remember that Quan Xing always acted according to his heart. I was only responsible for informing you, telling you good uncles that there was such a thing happening here. It's up to you whether to come or not, and what to do after coming. Even if I have to give an explanation, I am giving it to comrade Quan Xing who died. Uncle, you are healthy and full of energy. How can I explain it to you?"

"Well, you went in there and made such a big noise, showing us a dragon ascending to heaven, so you must have gained a lot of benefits. Everyone who sees it gets a share, why don't you take out a portion to honor us?"

Hearing this, Wang Yi turned around and looked at the empty military camp. As for the Japanese soldiers that he and Zhang Zhiwei had not killed before, there were no corpses around. He thought that when the extraterrestrial civilization's spaceship left, it also teleported them away. It was a good thing for him.

Looking at the group of Quan Xing disciples who were surrounding him and insisting that he name their names, Wang Yi was straightforward.

"If I say that I didn't gain any benefit from it, I think you won't believe me. But the benefit is not now, but only in the future. Even if I want to share it with you and show my filial piety, I can't do it. Why don't we talk about something practical?"

"Sweet talk, when did the Ghost Hand King teach you this..."

Before the man finished speaking, he felt a pressure coming on him. He was about to call for help, but found that he couldn't utter a word at the moment. Looking around, he suddenly realized that he was the only one left in the forest. Wang Yi in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him. His figure was gradually getting taller, and the look in his eyes when he looked at him also changed from polite at the beginning to indifferent, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Yue Lao San, what's wrong with you?"

The other Quanxing disciples also noticed that something was wrong with the man, and their eyes towards Wang Yi gradually became unfriendly.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Wu Gensheng, who had been watching the show on the side, walked forward with blue eyes, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and activated his divine spirit.

"Boss Wang, please put away your magical powers. Everyone, don't fight. If you fight here, whether you can defeat the opponent or not is not the question. The righteous people are all here. It will be a joke."

The divine spirit's law-breaking mechanism rescued the man from the illusion that Wang Yi had created for him, and his whole body felt as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Head?"

"Stay aside. I'm going to talk to Boss Wang. Boss Wang, can I have a word with you?"

The two men left one after the other and came to a position where the Quan Xing disciples could see them but could not hear their specific words.

"Boss Wang, you've seen it. This time, I'm cooperating with you, but what you did now is not fair. You need to give an explanation."

"Wu Gensheng, with your talent you should be able to tell that what I just said is true. There are benefits, and I don't intend to keep them all to myself, but not now, but in the future. Even if you ask me to give them now, I can't."

"I believe that, but you have to tell me what it is specifically, right? To be honest, I'm also quite curious."

"I told you, you have to tell them what Quan Xing is. You, as the acting leader, know it better than me."

"But if you don't tell me, I'm afraid you won't be able to do business in the capital. Just like you said, you know exactly what Quan Xing is, don't you? Tell me what you and the little Taoist priest from Mount Longhu saw in there."

"The man from outside the universe."

"really?"

"It's true."

"So what you just said, not now but in the future, does it mean that one day, this alien will come back to the world in an upright manner? Have you agreed on a time?" "A day of peace and order, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Wu Gensheng looked at Wang Yi's eyes, which were as bright and restrained as his own, for a long time before he nodded.

"Satisfied? Okay, then Boss Wang, you can do whatever you want. I will deal with the disciples I brought with me. But when that day comes, Boss Wang, please reserve a seat for Wu Gensheng so that I can see the elegance of this outsider."

"If you were still alive, I would have no problem bringing all of Quan Xing with you. Also, please help pass on a message to the Quan Xing disciples who died here this time. Although debts are forgiven when a person dies, if they have any relatives or friends, have them come to the capital to find me. Whether it's revenge or compensation, I'll take it all."

"Boss Wang, this is Gao Yi."

"I have nothing to be ashamed of."

After Wu Gensheng got the answer from Wang Yi, he returned to Quan Xing with a plan in mind. He didn't know what Wang Yi said, but the Quan Xing disciples who followed Wu Gensheng to join in the fun just looked at Wang Yi hatefully and followed Wu Gensheng away.

Before leaving, Wang Yi also saw Master Jin Guang, who had taught him the Golden Escape Light, nodding to him from afar, and then he left.

After the matter was settled, Wang Yi turned around and walked towards the right path.

Zhang Zhiwei's side was obviously much easier to deal with than Wang Yi's. These masters of the Xuanmen sect did not pester Zhang Zhiwei with questions. As soon as Zhang Zhiwei said that the time had not come yet, they stopped and just waited for Wang Yi to finish dealing with his side.

As soon as they saw Wang Yi coming, all the masters of the Xuanmen sect surrounded him and looked at Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei as if they were looking at a pair of diluted antiques.

They were both introverted and ordinary, and it was impossible to tell that they were two young men with extraordinary means before they took action.

But they knew very well that with the thunderclouds that seemed to be as mighty as the power of heaven above the Land of the Fallen Dragon just now, it would be difficult for any old fellow here to defeat the opponent if he were to take them out alone, unless he used the most powerful tricks left by his ancestors.

"Young people are indeed to be feared. This long journey was not in vain. Now let's go back and let those little bastards in the sect work harder."

While feeling emotional, all the Xuanmen masters who came here were preparing to return to their respective homes. Even Sect Master Zuo did not exchange many greetings with Wang Yi, as he had to bring the ashes of his three disciples back to the Sanyi Sect to return to his roots.

However, Zhang Zhiwei, who came to the outside of the Great Wall with a mission, directly bypassed these older generations and connected with Shuiyun, Changqing and the remaining fifteen Trinity disciples who were leading the older generation to explore the way.

Seeing both parties showing each other their identity documents, the group of Xuanmen masters also turned their eyes to Old Master Zhang who was sulking and Chief Zuo who had expected this.

Now, they seemed to understand why Master Zhang wanted to expel Zhang Zhiwei from his sect.

It is normal for people outside the monastery to be involved in the worldly affairs, but if they are involved in the political situation, in ancient times it would be like placing a bet in advance when the situation was unclear.

It would be fine if you guessed it right, but if you miss it and encounter a small-minded person in power, the orthodoxy may be lost. After all, Longhu Mountain has suffered losses in this regard.

They were just surprised that the Sanyi Sect, a sect based in Fujian and always devoted to cultivation, was also involved. These eighteen, no, there are only fifteen disciples left outside the pass, obviously not as simple as the rebel army.

"Everyone, if there is nothing else, I will not go back to the interior with you."

"Brother Zuo, why are you doing this?"

When the elders heard Zuo Rutong's words, they immediately understood what he was thinking and tried to persuade him in a friendly way.

Betting on each other before the situation becomes clear is nothing new for their Taoist sects that have been passed down for a long time.

But just like Master Zhang expelled Zhang Zhiwei from his sect, you can bet, but it only represents yourself. You may not take back the methods we taught you, but don't expect us to help you directly.

As the head of Trinity, Zuo Rutong's appearance beside these disciples has a different meaning for the dignitaries who are currently turning a blind eye, especially now that the outcome of the war inside the pass has been decided.

What if the news here is received by the National Government, and the National Government has time to spare, will they really not deal with you, the Sanyi Sect?
There are three levels of reverse rebirth: the first level is dragon and tiger power, the second level is reconnecting broken limbs, and the third level is Qi ascension. But how many of these planes and cannons can you withstand?
"Everyone, we have been friends for many years. You all know that a lot of things have happened to us in the past few years. When you see me like this during this period, you all know that there is a problem with the root of our sect. Now my disciples are fighting the Japanese and their own people outside the border to continue the path of Sanyi. As a master, how can I just pretend that nothing has happened?

I have to accompany my disciples for a while, to know what they have done and why, so that I can return to Trinity with peace of mind. No, everyone, the mountains are high and the road is long, we will meet again if we are destined to do so. "

Zuo Rutong's frankness made the group of Xuanmen masters at a loss as to how to persuade him. However, Old Zhang Tianshi, who had stayed out of the matter since Zhang Zhiwei came, also spoke up at this time.

"Since Brother Zuo has this idea, I will go with you."

Old Master Zhang's words also made Zhang Zhiwei look at his own master unexpectedly, but Old Master Zhang did not look at his evil disciple. He just walked in front of Zuo Rutong and looked at these old acquaintances who were traveling with him.

"Everyone, in the eyes of the world, we are all people who practice cultivation. But people live a lifetime and practice cultivation. How can we stay out of everything? I also know your concerns, but now the border has been occupied for more than a year. How many compatriots have fallen into the hands of the enemy? Even if the foreigners do not intervene in state affairs, they should at least know what the situation is like outside the border now? This is justice and righteousness. Zhang Zhiwei, why don't you lead the way?"

What Old Master Zhang said makes sense.

For Zhang Zhiwei, who had come to the outside of the Great Wall with a mission to contact comrades in the north, this was even more unexpected.

Without chatting with Wang Yi for long, he left first with Shuiyun, Changqing and other fifteen Trinity disciples, leading Old Zhang Tianshi and Zuo Rutong.

A group of Taoist masters looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, and after a while they shook their heads and sighed.

"The Heavenly Master is not honest. If you want to know about your disciple's recent situation, just ask directly. We are all old friends, so why should we be afraid of someone telling others? But the Heavenly Master is not wrong. No matter how he doesn't ask about state affairs, this is China's affairs. As a cultivator born in China, how can we sit back and do nothing? I want to go with him. Everyone, is there anyone who wants to go with me?"

"You do have an idea. Whatever. It's rare for me to go on a long journey. I have to see more scenery. I can tell the little ones at home about it when I go back. Let's go together."

After a few words, the group of Xuanmen masters made a decision and hurried in the direction where Zhang Zhiwei and the others had left. However, Wang Yi stayed where he was.

But he was not annoyed. He just stood on a high place and watched Zhang Zhiwei and his group gradually disappear from his sight.

"Lao Zhang, you are so thoughtful. I hope this incident outside the Great Wall will make the righteous side pay more attention. In this way, when the full-scale war breaks out, we can sacrifice fewer people..."

After saying that, Wang Yi turned into a golden light and escaped towards the interior of the pass.

(End of this chapter)