Chapter 162 Map

"We must be careful with the Yuling Sect in the future."

On the second day after Master Ling left, Zheng Fa heard Uncle Pang say this.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Uncle Pang looking at him.

"Uncle Master?"

"The Hundred Immortals Alliance...is far from being a monolithic entity." Uncle Pang simply said, "The nine major sects each have their own plans. I have always suspected that some of the sects have the shadow of other forces behind them."

"yes."

Zheng Fa could understand what Uncle Pang meant.

The model of the Baixian League naturally has a factor of disunity.

"Master Xuangui said that Junior Brother Zhang bullied his disciples, but that was just an excuse." Uncle Pang continued, "Even within the Hundred Immortals Alliance, many people don't want to see another Junior Brother Zhang appear."

“…”

"I tell you this because I want to tell you that you should not only be careful of the demon disciples in the Thunder Pool, but also be careful of some of your fellow disciples."

"Disciple understands."

"When necessary, strike first."

“…”

"Be more friendly on the surface, but be more covert when you act."

“…”

"If you can do it secretly, don't do it openly. If you can let others do it, don't do it yourself, understand?"

“…”

Zheng Fa looked at Uncle Pang, who looked calm and patient, and then thought about his enthusiastic attitude towards Master Ling.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart once again - his master had a good vision to let Uncle Pang come.

…

As more and more immortal gates passed by.

The team following the Five Dragons Palace became more and more powerful.

At night, the lights they left on the road looked like a magnificent meteor shower on the ground.

During the day, the light from hundreds of magic weapons gathered together, and was as dazzling as sunlight.

It can be seen how many monks gathered in the Thunder Pool.

There were four more Yuanying Zhenren traveling with them. Zhenren Pang gave full face to all the people, whether they were familiar or unfamiliar. Even when he met Zhenren Ling from before, he was polite in his words.

It is very consistent with his teachings on Zheng Fa.

"The few Yuanying Zhenren here can represent half of the upper sects of the Hundred Immortals Alliance. They all agree with your proposal for a private market."

One day, after a Yuanying banquet, Uncle Pang came back and said to Zheng Fa with a smile.

"Master uncle is really good at dancing with long sleeves."

"The main reason for this is that they don't care that much." Uncle Pang waved his hand and said, "This is our territory. We let them come to comprehend, so they have to give us some face."

Zheng Fa nodded slightly.

"Of course, if we want them to promise to jointly protect the market, they have to keep a share of a few shops, otherwise they will not contribute."

"That's as it should be."

…

By the time Zheng Fa and his men arrived in Taiyang County, half a month had passed.

"We have arrived at the Thunder Pond!"

A senior brother in the hall cheered with surprise.

Zheng Fa also looked outside.

Even viewed from the sky, this thunder pool is vast and boundless.

At first glance, there was no end in sight.

What surprised him even more was that it was actually a pool.

In other words, it was a huge pit that seemed endless and bottomless - a purple-blue color was surging in the pit.

Like an ocean filled with ink.

If you look more closely, you will find that the purple-blue color is not water, but swirling and entangled lightning.

The Five Dragons Palace slowly descended to the shore of the Thunder Pond, where quite a few people were already waiting.

Leading the group was Master Huang, and behind her were some disciples from the market town who had come here with Senior Sister Zhang.

Although she was recalled by the headmaster.

But these disciples from the market town will not go back. On the one hand, they are familiar with Taiyang County, and on the other hand, they are familiar with the market town.

It is just right here to help build a new market.

So these days, Master Huang has been waiting here, preparing to hand over to Uncle Master Pang.

Think about the teachings of Uncle Pang.

Think again about the relationship between these two people.

Then look at Uncle Huang’s face, which is obviously a bit impatient.

Zheng Fa reasonably suspected that there was a third reason why Uncle Pang took a detour.

Zheng Fa looked at these disciples carefully. They didn't have any scars on their bodies, but they all looked depressed, and there seemed to be fewer people.

What confused Zheng Fa was that the way Master Huang looked at him seemed to be a little resentful.

No, shouldn't you glare at Uncle Pang? ...

Because they had to plan the new city, Zheng Fa followed Brother Yang, who had arrived earlier, and strolled around Lei Chi to familiarize themselves with the environment and find a suitable location.

Senior Brother Yang was the former law enforcement disciple of the market town, and was familiar with Zheng Fa.

"Brother Yang, where are the other brothers?"

"Some are recovering from injuries, some..."

He didn't say anything, so Zheng Fa didn't ask.

The two of them walked along the shore of the thunder pool, listening to the incessant thunder and lightning in the thunder pool, and were speechless for a moment.

Until a mortal appeared before them.

He knelt beside the thunder pool, staring blankly inside, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Yang, this is..."

"The mortals who lived there."

"Live in there?"

"Junior Brother Zheng, do you know what a spirit cave explosion looks like?"

Senior Brother Yang suddenly asked.

"Please teach me, brother."

"This minefield is at least a thousand miles in radius... It turns out that it is actually a plain, and there is even a county town."

Zheng Fa was shocked.

"Overnight, the ground collapsed, and when he opened his eyes, there was lightning all over the sky." Senior Brother Yang briefly described the scene: "He was lucky."

“…”

"At least I survived."

"Then why did he..."

Zheng Fa looked at the man again.

"I lost my home, my fields, my family, and I have nowhere to go."

…

In the distance, there were more streams of light flying over.

At this time, another monk arrived.

In a short period of time, thousands of immortal cultivators have gathered here.

They all heard that the Heavenly Monument was here and wanted to ask for an opportunity.

They walked up to the mortal and looked towards the thunder pool.

But the look in that mortal's eyes seemed to be looking into an endless purgatory.

But these people's faces were full of longing and excitement.

Zheng Fa didn't know what to feel for a moment, but he unconsciously thought of Senior Brother Zhuang whom he met when he first started.

"Brother, there is a Brother Zhuang in the Fufa Pavilion. How is he now?"

"Junior brother, are you familiar with him?" Senior Brother Yang was stunned and recalled: "He should be dead."

"Dead."

"Yes, he didn't come out of the Thunder Pond... and no one went to look for him."

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“…”

"Except for Senior Sister Zhang, he doesn't have much contact with anyone else. Senior Sister Zhang is not here..."

Senior Brother Yang explained.

“…”

Zheng Fa returned to the Five Dragons Palace.

He sat at his desk, holding a pen, and slowly wrote on the paper.

He started by writing based on the patterns of the old man's symbols.

Keep writing until the Law of Three Symbols.

I also finished writing down Tang Lingwu's conjecture.

He then went on to write a lot of his thoughts on the art of talismans and the cultivation of immortals.

It can be said that he wrote down everything he learned.

He has always been very clear that if some things are exposed at his current level of cultivation, he will not be able to keep them - he needs greater strength and a higher status.

The study of talismans shows the resistance that will be encountered when rashly proposing something new.

But now he wrote these things down.

On the one hand, because without Senior Sister Zhang, he had no one to discuss things with, and he could only figure out many things on his own. The process of writing them down was actually a kind of summary and self-learning.

But the main reason was that today's scene shocked him a little, as if he felt the fragility of life.

He suddenly had an idea -

Although he has already cultivated immortality, the situation in this Xuanwei world is getting worse and worse.

If he really had an accident, he also hoped to leave something for the Xuanwei Realm.

Thinking of this, he stopped writing and laughed at himself.

Isn’t this the mentality that the old white guy had when he wrote that textbook?

This old man is almost brainwashing himself with all the chatter.

"Zheng, what are you writing?"

Uncle Pang suddenly walked in, and seeing him in deep thought, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Nothing." Zheng Fa shook his head and put the papers on the table into the storage bag. He had kept this storage bag in the Five Dragons Palace recently. It contained all his assets and secret books, and he usually did not take it out.

The main reason is that I’m afraid of having my corpse touched after I die.

There are restrictions on the Five Dragons Palace. Except for Uncle Pang, it is difficult for others to enter Zheng Fa's room without being noticed.

As for Uncle Pang...

Well, Zheng Fa still believes in the other party's character.

Uncle Pang looked at him suspiciously for a long time, seeming a little doubtful, but also a little curious as if he wanted to see what was going on.

"You won't show it to me?"

"If my nephew unfortunately dies and Senior Sister Zhang doesn't come back, I'll entrust these to my uncle."

"Dead?"

Uncle Pang frowned and his eyes changed.

…

At night, Zheng Fa was holding the black thunder stone and practicing the "Five Thunder Body".

Master Huang suddenly came.

She did not disturb Zheng Fa, but just stood in front of his room, waiting patiently.

By the time Zheng Fa found her standing at the door, it was already very late at night.

"Uncle Master?"

Master Huang looked at him twice and suddenly threw out a jade tube.

Zheng Fa caught it subconsciously.

"This is?"

"This is the Thunder Pond map that my disciple left for you." Master Huang curled his lips and said, "She is really good. She didn't leave anything for me, her master, but asked those disciples to leave this for you."

…

Now, Zheng Fa understood why Master Huang seemed to dislike him before.

Jealous!

“What are these maps?”

"My disciple knows that you need to cultivate the Five Thunder Body with Heavenly Thunder, so he found several suitable places for you."

Zheng Fa tightened his grip on the jade tube.

"Senior Sister Zhang..."

"She should be fine." Master Huang took out a jade pendant from his arms. No, it was half a jade pendant, and there was a silver light shining on the jade pendant.

"If she really died, the light would dissipate and the jade pendant would become dim."

No wonder Master Huang is still quite stable.

Master Huang also threw the jade pendant to Zheng Fa.

"this……"

"Look at this jade pendant and you'll know she's still alive. Don't be impulsive and don't do anything stupid."

"...silly thing?" Zheng Fa was puzzled.

"It's best to burn your suicide note."

Zheng Fa slowly turned around and looked at the storage bag on the bed.

"She told me about you before, and she thought about giving you her Nascent Soul resources."

“…”

"I didn't agree."

"Uncle Master, you did the right thing."

Zheng Fa whispered.

"Now if... she is really gone, then that resource should be given to you." Master Huang suddenly said.

"ah?"

"I agree with you two."

"?"

Zheng Fa slowly widened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)