"The Yaochi Holy Land is determined to obtain the Mysterious Water Spiritual Root. As soon as I transformed into the Mysterious Water Spiritual Root, the secret was locked in..."
Zhang Mengchu squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at the sky above him, where the weather had suddenly changed.
It's a very uncomfortable feeling to be spied on.
Normally, he would have gone back following the spy.
But now he was disguised as a cultivator in the Yuanying period, so he could only endure it.
However, the next second, another feeling of being peeked came over, much weaker than the previous one, with a completely different aura, and coming from a different direction.
"Strange..." Zhang Mengchu was stunned.
In addition to the Yaochi Holy Land, are there other forces that also need the Xuanshui Spiritual Root?
Is it burning clean?
That is possible.
Although Fen Jing and Yao Chi are cooperating, the two real people may become enemies at any time in order to become immortals, depending on the exchange of interests.
His plan was simple.
Use the identity of Xuanshui spiritual root to sneak into the Yaochi Holy Land.
If there is a chance to severely injure Jade Yao Zhenren, it would be best if he could be killed.
If there is no such opportunity, and if the plan of Jade Yao Zhenren is destroyed - letting go or killing the container of the Five Spirits Absolute Body, then Jade Yao Zhenren will not be able to become an immortal in this lifetime, and will die when his life span is exhausted.
Deep down, he didn't want to hurt innocent people.
However, in order to report to the Zhenwu Holy Land and to completely put an end to this evil act of depriving people of their talents, Yu Yao Zhenren's plan must be aborted.
At that time, Jade Yao Zhenren must have been at his craziest.
But it was just the final madness.
When her, Fen Ye and Monk's lifespans run out, the Cang Yun Realm will enter a new period of stability. Although the resources of the Cang Yun Realm are becoming increasingly scarce, at least they can still support it for another era...
Soon Zhang Mengchu felt a powerful aura of a cultivator approaching rapidly.
That cultivator was also at the Cave Void Realm. Before he even arrived in front of him, his sharp sword intent had already caused all the grass and trees on the mountain to fall down and break.
Zhang Mengchu held his breath, sat cross-legged in meditation, and pretended to be a Yuanying cultivator who was practicing.
He had a vague feeling that the visitor was not from the Yaochi Holy Land.
But within three breaths, a ray of sword light came from the west and landed in front of him, transforming into a white-haired monk wearing black clothes and a black-scale sword sheath on his waist.
Zhang Mengchu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.
I can't help but sigh that there are such handsome monks in the world?
That temperament, those sharp eyes.
At first glance, he is a serious swordsman.
He, Zhang Mengchu, is also a swordsman.
When swordsmen look at each other, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
But now he is a Yuanying monk and cannot reveal his identity, so he pretended not to see it, continued to close his eyes, and watched the changes.
When Chen Huai'an landed, he saw Zhang Mengchu meditating on the rock.
At first I thought I was seeing things. After all, his attire was not right—Zhang Mengchu should be an old man with an immortal look. His cultivation was not right either—Zhang Mengchu was at the seventh level of the Void Realm. How was the difference between him at the eighth level and seeing through the seventh level?
But when his eyes were focused on the scholar's body.
A message popped up.
【Name: Zhang Mengchu】
[Realm: Early Yuan Infant Stage (Seventh Realm of Cave Void - Hidden)]
[Status: Pretending to repair]
Fake, fake repair?
Hidden cultivation?
Oh my god!
Chen Huai'an was shocked.
He, who is at the eighth level of the Void Realm, couldn't actually see through Zhang Mengchu's hidden cultivation?
Why is Dongxu called Dongxu?
That means seeing through all delusions.
It is said that at this level, everything in this world is only truth and no lies. But now in front of him, Zhang Mengchu hid his cultivation. If he hadn't had the game prompt, he wouldn't have been able to see it.
"This old man is quite interesting!"
Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes.
He acquired a mysterious water spiritual root for himself, and now he is hiding his cultivation.
He was sensitive to the fact that Mengchu was up to something.
"Zhang Mengchu."
Chen Huai'an shouted.
Zhang Mengchu, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, was suddenly shocked.
But on the surface, he pretended not to hear anything, as if the person whose name was called was not him.
"Zhang Mengchu, stop pretending. I know it's you, the one meditating in the rock!"
Zhang Meng opened his eyes for the first time and acted as if he was confused.
"Senior, are you talking about me?" He pointed at himself and said, "But my name is not Zhang Mengchu."
"You're pretending quite well." Chen Huai'an held the sword in both hands and sneered: "Your Xuanshui spiritual root has just mutated, right? You just fell into the seventh level of Dongxu, right? Aren't you the elder Taixiao of Zhenwu Holy Land?"
Every word falls.
Zhang Mengchu was shocked.
Seeing that his identity was exposed so blatantly, he did not pretend, but stood up and stepped down from the rock, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, with a wary look in his eyes: "Who are you, how can you see through the identity of a poor man in disguise?"
"I am the ancestor of Jian Pavilion, Chen Huai'an!"
"So you're the Sword Poet of the Sword Pavilion!?" Zhang Mengchu took another look and instantly confirmed the authenticity of Chen Huaian's identity - there was no other reason, the witch from the Yaochi Holy Land couldn't pretend to be a swordsman like this.
The originally cordial feeling suddenly became even more cordial.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you, hahahaha!" Zhang Mengchu bowed and said in an old-fashioned way with a young appearance: "This old Taoist has long wanted to find an opportunity to bother the Poetry Sword Master, but I was entangled in trivial matters and only had time today. As a result, some unexpected things happened halfway, so..."
"So, did you kill Master Qionghua?" Chen Huaian asked deliberately.
He knew how Master Qionghua died.
He wanted to see whether Zhang Mengchu was honest or not.
"Yes." Zhang Mengchu nodded calmly, "When I met her, she was only left with her spirit. I had something I wanted to figure out, so I had an in-depth exchange with this Qionghua Zhenren. As a result, I used too much force and accidentally died in the exchange, hehe."
Chen Huai'an looked at Zhang Mengchu, who was serious, and his mouth twitched slightly. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether there was something wrong with his thoughts or with Zhang Mengchu's words.
"So you figured it out now?"
"Find out." A flash of anger and sadness flashed in Zhang Mengchu's eyes. "My Zhenwu Holy Land has fallen into this state because of the Yaochi Holy Land and the Fenjing Holy Land. I was just suspicious before, but now I know everything from Master Qionghua."
Chen Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief.
Not just because of Zhang Mengchu's words.
Also because Zhang Mengchu's light on the map changed from yellow to green.
That means Zhang Mengchu is already a friendly unit.
There is no need to verify further and it can be basically confirmed that what Zhang Mengbai said is true.
The Zhenwu Holy Land certainly did not collude with Yao Chi and Fen Jing.
Then the Zhenwu Holy Land is definitely a reliable ally!
"I have disciples from Jian Ge who were harmed by Yao Chi and are now trapped in the Yao Chi Holy Land. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. How about... we form an alliance?"
Zhang Mengchu and Chen Huaian looked at each other.
The air was silent for a moment.
Next,
They both smiled kindly at the same time.
But deep inside that smile, there was a murderous aura towards Yao Chi and Fen Jing Holy Land.
"This is not the place to talk. Why don't you come to my little world and talk?"
"good!"
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