Chapter 305 Either pack up or refuse!
"I——"
Zhang Yang was speechless, and he didn't even feel like complaining anymore.
The previous round of conversation was a test of one's IQ. Theoretically, he did not have the upper hand, but in fact, it was meaningless to consider who had the upper hand at this time.
Zhang Yang only gained one thing from this conversation.
That is, no matter what, he must survive the tribulation! Because only by surviving the tribulation can one transcend.
That's right, everything else is bullshit! He believed that what the world will said was true, but it really had no effect on him.
"Overcome the tribulation! Must overcome the tribulation!"
Zhang Yang muttered a few words in his mind, then flew back to Qiaolin Peak to find Li Hanqiu who was meditating.
"Master, this is the third time. If you keep harassing me like this, I may not be able to break through the Sword Demon, but I will definitely want to transform into a demon and kill you."
Li Hanqiu was very unhappy.
That’s right, this was the third time that his emotions failed. The so-called heartless, desireless and heartless demon seemed like a joke at this moment.
Zhang Yang stared at Li Hanqiu intently, "Time is running out. I have three questions. Answer them and I will avenge you!"
"The first question is, how can we survive the catastrophe?"
"Second question, who is your master and how did he die?"
"The third question is, do you think there is a demon clan spy among the upper echelons of the Dameng Sword Sect? Who do you think it is? I don't want the answer, I want a list of all the suspects you think of. Hurry up!"
Li Hanqiu was silent for a moment, and then he stopped talking nonsense.
"First, if you want to transcend the tribulation, you can. If it is the cultivation system of a Jindan Taoist, you can directly build the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Shenhua, Mahayana, and then you can transcend the tribulation. For us sword cultivators, it is even simpler. You need to cultivate three meridians in the foundation, five meridians in the Jindan, seven meridians in the Yuanying, nine meridians in the Shenhua, and after the Mahayana returns to one, you can transcend the tribulation and become a sword immortal, but no one has been able to do it so far."
"The second question is, my master's name is Li Chengfeng, he is also my uncle. He died at the hands of the Demon King Chengping, but before that we got a piece of wrong intelligence, it was because of this intelligence that my master died. Before he died, he seemed to have guessed who the spy was, but he didn't have time to tell me."
"As for the third question, who is the suspect? In my opinion, everyone in the upper echelons of the Dameng Sword Sect is a suspect."
"Finally, what I want to say is that you don't have to avenge this!"
After listening to Li Hanqiu, Zhang Yang nodded and suddenly asked, "Do you know who built Guanshan Town?"
"What about the four major families?"
"Nothing. Do you know Li Guanshan?"
"I've never heard of him. Who is he?"
"He is the real builder of Guanshan Town and your ancestor. His name is Li Guanshan. He was once the most outstanding disciple of the Dameng Sword Sect. He was even expected to break through to the Mahayana stage and become a Sword Immortal, completely transcending. But later he was murdered and eventually built Guanshan Town here, where he died in depression!"
"impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. This is the truth. So, Li Hanqiu, I believe that the spy of the Dameng Sword Sect is closely related to the persecution of Li Guanshan a thousand years ago. Now there is an opportunity, an opportunity to investigate it clearly. Do you dare to go with me?"
"Why not? But this is too ridiculous!"
"Perhaps the absurd is the truth! It depends on whether you have the courage." Zhang Yang smiled slightly. The will of the world did not say that he could only go alone, so why didn't he bring more people with him? "Provocation is useless to me, but if you can tell me how you got these absurd secrets, I don't mind going with you." Li Guanshan was very calm at this time.
"Hey, don't try to trick me. There's nothing to lose anyway, so why not investigate?"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and came out to gather the nine disciples, then asked directly: "I need to take you to a place, well, at least a place where you will have to risk your life. Whoever is willing can follow, and those who are not willing can stay and guard the mountain gate."
"I repeat, this mission is not mandatory, and there is no moral condemnation, because I need people who have no worries. If any of you are worried about your children and grandchildren, you can stay."
"Reporting to the Master, Disciple Wu Jun is willing to go!"
"Disciple Zhao Baiyi and disciple Taoyao are willing to go."
"Disciple Jiang Rong is willing to go!"
With almost no hesitation, the nine disciples expressed their attitudes, which was the most normal thing.
If they were still young, they would really have some hesitation.
"Very good, ask the others, is there anyone willing to join us?"
Zhang Yang laughed loudly, damn it, farming will lead to death, my Tianjian Sect can pack up and move away at any time.
Oh, the things that can’t be moved are the buildings and the weird mountain gate.
When I glanced over, I saw a shadow standing quietly in the corner. Ha, it would be nice to be able to take a shadow away.
So--
Zhang Yang sat down calmly, looking at the woods, Luofu and Longtou Mountains, looking at this newly familiar scenery, waiting for the time to come.
Then, a few minutes later, a paragraph of angry text appeared in front of his eyes.
"Who do you think I am? You actually tried to take advantage of me. It's useless. You can't take these people back 1,200 years. You absolutely can't!"
"Is it that you can't do it, or are you afraid of alerting the enemy?"
Zhang Yang looked relaxed.
"Do you think I'm kidding? Originally, I wanted to send you back to 1,200 years ago, make you Li Guanshan's father, and then find clues and eventually help Li Guanshan fulfill his destiny. But what are you doing now?"
"Haha, Li Guanshan's destiny? Is he the child of destiny you cultivated?"
"That's right. I spent 81 lifetimes accumulating experience to give him great luck. But I don't know what happened. In just a few hundred years, Li Guanshan died with hatred in his heart. This is puzzling to me."
Zhang Yang was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "In fact, your most fundamental idea is to take back the Black Soil Plain and defeat the invasion of the demon race, right? This is also the fate you arranged for Li Guanshan. In this case, why do you have to go around in circles and seek the long way? I promise you that within a hundred years, I will take back the Black Soil Plain for you. You don't have to travel back to 1,200 years ago, and you don't have to work hard to cover up and pretend to be mysterious. It's wonderful to get it done in one step."
"Haha, just you?"
"Of course I am not enough, but I still have so many disciples, and I still have many cousins. How about giving me a chance? You don't need another hundred years anyway." Zhang Yang persuaded him. He really didn't want to travel through time again. What the hell? I am a farmer, not a professional time traveler! "It's less than a hundred years. The demon clan has a deep layout in the Great Dream Sword Sect. It is already terminally ill. If your sword demon can really become a sword demon, there may be a glimmer of hope. But since I killed the Spider Evil God and got some information, I know that time is running out. More terrible enemies are about to appear, and I must take a risk."
"Go ahead and try me. I won't go. If you have the guts, just kick me out. I just want to farm!"
Zhang Yang was also desperate. He had no choice. He had just opened up a good situation. He still had two action points. But this bastard was trying to make trouble for him! So he chose to refuse!
Either he had to pack up his entire Tianjian Sect and throw it away 1,200 years ago, or there was no way! The other side was silent.
In fact, Zhang Yang was also nervous, and he remained silent for several minutes.
"I will lend you three more action points. This is the limit of what I can use. Then I will give you ten years! Yes, you heard me right, ten years. If I don't see you retaking Black Earth Plain within ten years, don't blame me for using my last resort!"
(End of this chapter)
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