Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 188 Since there is nothing wrong, then don’t kill!

Bang!
The white jade boat crashed into the edge of the earth.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood at the bow of the ship, looking up.

A pitch-black corner tower stands between heaven and earth, like a black horn piercing the sky.

With a kind of magic and sharpness.

It is so vast that it covers the sky and pokes out from the clouds.

"One floor, two floors, three floors."

Xie Beiling counted the floors with a serious expression.

"Only three floors remain of the sixty-six-story Black Corner Tower. What happened?"

She could vaguely see that the third floor of the Black Corner Building was broken.

boom!
Zhang Yuanzhu jumped down and strode forward.

A low voice came from behind.

"No need to think too much, we'll understand once we take a walk."

The girl tapped her forehead lightly and with a wave of her hand, she put away the white jade boat.

His body turned into rainbow light and caught up with the other party.

The two walked side by side, observing the surrounding environment, which was lush with vegetation, rich in spiritual energy, and full of vitality.

Zhang Yuanzhu, who was walking forward, paused and looked at a piece of broken wood.

He stepped forward, touched the broken surface with his palm, felt the numbing sensation in his palm, and sighed softly.

"A monk has arrived here."

The girl stepped forward, her eyes cast down.

"Entering the secret realm, the transmission is random. It's not surprising that some cultivators come here directly."

"As long as they are still here."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

His hand fell and rested on the hilt of the knife, and he continued walking towards the Black Corner Tower.

Tata~
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the jungle.

Trees, rocks, streams, all kinds of scenes kept passing through the two people's vision.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped and four monks appeared in his sight.

Their gray robes were washed white, and they were holding jade hoes, digging for a magical medicine.

The moment he saw Zhang Yuanzhu and Xie Beiling, he immediately became alert.

An old man with a hunched back walked out from the crowd.

Bow with fists!
"Two fellow Taoists, I don't know."

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his head slightly.

Boom!

Like a hill collapsing, like a ferocious beast awakening.

The terrifying aura caused the surroundings to fall into silence.

The old man's mind was blank. Apart from fear and trembling, he had no other thoughts.

Until a low voice was heard, and everything seemed to flow again.

"I ask, you answer."

"Yes, yes, senior."

"How long have you been here?"

"More than a year."

The old man's body trembled and he responded quickly.

I have been staying here for a year since entering the secret realm.

Zhang Yuanzhu made a judgment in his mind and continued to ask:

"Besides the four of you, are there any other cultivators in this area?"

"Senior, most of the monks in Black Horn Square have been teleported here. Over the past year, after fighting and uniting, they have formed three factions."

"Explore the ruins together."

"Which three forces?" The girl standing on the side had interest in her beautiful eyes.

The old man raised his head slightly, and when he saw that the young man had no objection, he immediately replied.

"Two disciples from Wuliang Palace led some of the sect's cultivators; a prince from Yuan Kingdom gathered a group of independent cultivators; and the independent cultivator from Black Horn Square, Taoist Qingshi, also united with some independent cultivators."

Zhang Yuanzhu raised the corner of his mouth and gently stroked the hilt of the knife.

"Are you here in Lingfang to hunt me down?"

His voice was not masked.

The old man and the three young monks behind him turned pale in an instant, with deathly gray in their eyes.

They looked up at the familiar face. After the Lingfang's once-a-decade auction, this face had spread throughout the chaotic land.

"Zhang Yuan. Zhu!"

The old man trembled and uttered three words, his heart filled with despair.

Can you survive by yourself?
Zhang Yuanzhu seemed to have noticed nothing and asked again:
"Since you have formed three forces, how is the progress of the exploration of the ruins?" The old man suppressed his fear and spoke in a low voice.

"Senior, I don't know much. I only know that the ruins are dangerous and many people have died there."

The young man had deep pupils and his fingertips lightly touched the hilt of the knife.

"The last question is, where is the prince of Yuan State?"

The old man's body trembled violently, and his wrinkled palm pointed to the west.

"Two hundred miles to the west is the Moon Palace."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand from the hilt of the knife and stretched it towards the old man.

A flash of light passed by, and a mid-grade spirit stone appeared between his fingers.

Then, under the old man's stunned gaze, he placed it in his palm.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward, passed the old man, and headed west.

Xie Beiling hesitated for a moment, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and quickly followed.

Only the low voice echoed in the jungle.

"The mid-grade spirit stone is the reward for asking for directions."

After a pause, he whispered:

"During this time, dig for herbs in the jungle and don't leave."

As the words fell, the figures of Zhang Yuanzhu and Xie Beiling had disappeared from the sight of the four old men.

A long time, a long time.

The old man came back to his senses, looked at the spirit stone in his palm, and muttered to himself.

"I'm not dead!"

"Brother Dao, why don't you silence us?"

Xie Beiling was puzzled. Killing the four monks was the best option.

Simple and safe.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the girl:
"Have these four ever shown any ill will towards me?"

"No, my body and soul tremble, how dare I have even the slightest evil thought!"

"Did the four of them tell the truth?"

"Of course I'll tell you the truth. The Six Desire Peak can detect it."

"Are these four enemies?"

"How can you be so weak as to be our enemy?"

"If you have no ill intentions and nothing to hide, you are not an enemy."

Zhang Yuanzhu looked serious, his five fingers clasped around the hilt of the knife, and he spoke word by word:
"Then why would I kill someone?"

"For possible leaks?"

"Isn't that enough? If the news of our arrival leaks out, the exploration of the ruins will be inevitable."

Xie Beiling's arms hung naturally, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of purple light appeared on her forehead, which showed the difference in their ideas.

"Then let him leak it. As for exploring the ruins."

Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth was stretched into a fierce grin.

"If you don't crush those rats, what's the point of exploring the ruins?"

"Of course, fellow Daoist, you can go to the Black Corner Tower first."

Xie Beiling remained silent, sensing the boy's resolute killing intent. After pondering for a moment, he spoke directly:
"Then hurry up and kill the enemy now, and the news of our arrival will be irrelevant."

"it is good."

A chuckle.

The two men exerted force with their feet, accelerated instantly, and rushed westward.

The ancient trees on both sides became increasingly sparse as we moved forward, until they completely disappeared.

As you step out of the jungle, your view suddenly opens up.

Densely packed ruins covered the ground, and there was no end in sight.

Only the Black Corner Tower stood in the center of heaven and earth, surrounded by various debris.

"This is... This is the Black Corner Building, which is over three stories high."

Xie Beiling was shocked.

She looked at the ruins scattered on the ground and cried out in surprise.

The sixty-six-story Black Corner Tower collapsed on the sixty-third floor. What exactly happened back then?

Is it a fight at the True Lord level, or something else?

But the description on the token she received said that True Lord Black Horn had clearly died of old age.

"Ah!"

"Things are getting interesting."

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled and looked at the ruins on the ground.

Finally, he turned his attention to the West.

(End of this chapter)