Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 63 You and I have the same interests, I will never harm you
Listening to the familiar voice, ripples appeared in the depths of Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes.

But the surface has not changed at all.

'Qin Yuyao.'

'It's me!'

The thought arose in my mind, and then I received a positive answer.

"I'm using the secret treasure to transmit my voice and conceal it from everyone. Time is limited, so I'm telling you what to say."

'The Dharma disc is genuine, no mistake!'

"The Zhuoyang lineage is also the best among the thirty-six Dharma lineages, and will be more beneficial to my sister's cultivation."

'I see. ’

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

In just three sentences, all the meanings expressed are sufficient.

We have the same interests, so there is absolutely no reason to harm each other.

With a press of the palm, the jade slip was directly placed into the magic disc.

In an instant, the jade slip merged into the jade book, and the three words "Zhang Yuanzhu" appeared at the top of the magic disc.

"Junior Brother Zhang, congratulations. From now on, you will be a disciple of the Zhuoyang lineage."

"My name is Jin Zhan, from now on you can call me Brother Jin."

The man in red laughed loudly, waved his hand, and put away the magic disc.

Then he pointed to the back mountain.

"From now on, you will be a true immortal. Go and pick a few servants to take care of your food, clothing, shelter and transportation."

"Yes, senior brother."

Zhang Yuanzhu clasped his fists, turned around, and glanced at Qin Yuyao who was not far away. The two looked at each other but did not say a word.

Walk towards the back mountain.

He walked slowly, passing one jade platform and disciple after another until he was shoulder to shoulder with Chuyun Famai.

A voice with a hint of sarcasm and amusement came out slowly.

"Youngster, many disciples of the Burning Sun lineage and the Yuan Kingdom's royal family are here. I believe you will have a lot in common."

The one that responded to Lieheng was not a panicked face, but an expression that was so calm that there was not even a trace of emotion.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked up, and his eyes seemed to be able to see Lie Heng's eyes through the clouds formed by magic power.

His steps did not change at all from beginning to end. He crossed the pure white jade platform and continued forward.

Only a whisper echoed in his ears.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you someday."

"Hey! Looking forward to it?"

Lie Heng chuckled softly and tapped the jade table with his palm, as if he heard something funny.

The clouds and mist surrounding him fluctuated violently, causing the disciples standing in front of the jade platform to lower their heads, not daring to observe too much.

Under the clouds and mist, Lie Heng's eyes revealed a hint of regret.

The other party was too vigilant and failed to trick him into the Chuyun Dharma Lineage.

Otherwise, things would be much simpler, but compared to joining other lineages, joining the Zhuoyang lineage is still acceptable.

……

"Lie Heng, Jin Zhan, Qin Yuyao, things are getting more and more interesting."

Zhang Yuanzhu stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand and walked forward.

A palace built of bluestone came into view.

He walked into the palace gate without changing his pace.

A burly man in a Taoist robe came towards him.

When he looked at the dark red robe on Zhang Yuanzhu, his eyes narrowed slightly and his tone became gentler:
"Junior brother is here to select slaves."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and lightly grasped the hilt of the sword with his five fingers.

"We are going to the Dharma lineage and picking some servants to make our daily life easier."

"Junior brother, what you said is very true. We cultivators do need some ordinary people to handle miscellaneous matters."

The strong man laughed and clapped his hands together.

"Even the consumables for cultivation require ordinary contributions."

The laughter is heroic, but it reveals a heartfelt indifference to the mundane.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression remained unchanged.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Senior Brother, with the servant's affairs."

"You're welcome, Junior Brother. Please follow me."

The strong man stretched out his arm and pointed inside the palace gate.

Afterwards, he took Zhang Yuanzhu and walked into the palace.

The two men walked side by side, and the strong man continued to talk about the pros and cons of various slaves.

"When the junior brothers of the Corpse Refining lineage go to the Dharma lineage, they will come here to select a slave born on a Yin month, Yin day, and Yin hour to be the first corpse to be refined."

"My junior brothers from the Netherworld lineage do the same thing. They use the flesh, bones, and souls of their slaves as nourishment for their growth."

"By the way, I wonder which lineage you want to join, so I can recommend one to you."

The big man paused slightly, as if asking casually.

"Burning Sun!" "Burning Sun Dharma Lineage."

In an instant, the smile on the strong man's face became more gentle.

"Your lineage practices fire-attributed techniques, and your temperament is explosive and you have many distracting thoughts. You need a servant to vent your anger."

"Come, let me pick some for you..."

"I only seek the great way in this life."

Zhang Yuanzhu interrupted the big man with a serious look on his face.

"Just pick a servant that you like and take care of your daily life. Brother, please lead the way."

"it is good."

The big man's smile faded a little and he stopped talking.

Walking quickly forward, I soon arrived at a deep corridor.

There are densely packed rooms on both sides of the corridor, and each room is blocked by iron bars.

Under the guidance of others, the disciples were pointed at and criticized, just like selecting wild beasts and animals, and choosing slaves.

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced around and looked at the servant with a ruddy complexion and neat robes behind the iron bars.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, which was a little different from what he had imagined.

"Junior brother, 90% of these people came here voluntarily."

The big man pointed at the rooms around him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"To seek a chance of immortality, they are willing to serve as slaves and servants."

Zhang Yuanzhu was silent for a moment, then took another step forward.

He headed towards the place described in Qin Yuyao's letter, crossing corridors and houses, ignoring the self-recommendations of the servants.

tower!
Zhang Yuanzhu stopped, turned his body slightly, and looked towards the room on the right.

The room was blocked by iron bars, and the words "Qin Li" were carved on the wall.

Looking forward, a woman in a green fur coat came into view.

This is a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her skin reveals a sickly paleness. Her appearance is not beautiful, but can only be described as good-looking.

"Let's pick her. She looks good."

The big man observed the girl carefully, and after confirming that she was just an ordinary woman, he began to persuade her.

"This woman is sick and weak. She might die at any time."

"Junior brother, why don't you choose one? I have many beautiful slaves here."

Zhang Yuanzhu shook his head, stretched out his hand, and stroked the words carved on the wall.

"Qin Li, I have loved eating pears since I was a child."

The big man in Taoist robes could only nod under Zhang Yuanzhu's insistence.

With a palm the size of a palm leaf fan, the iron bars opened directly, and he looked at the woman with a fierce look:

"If an immortal is willing to help you enter the immortal gate, you must kowtow and thank him, and repay him with all you have."

"Thank you for your teachings, Immortal. I will keep it in mind." Qin Li got up from the bed and bowed to the big man first.

Afterwards, he turned his gaze to Zhang Yuanzhu and bowed.

"Thank you for your kindness, Immortal Master. Qin Li will do whatever you ask for."

After the words fell.

Following the instructions of the big man, she took lotus steps forward, came to Zhang Yuanzhu's side, and stood obediently.

The big man smiled with satisfaction after seeing the girl's performance.

With a flip of his palm, a blue-gray talisman paper appeared in his hand and he handed it to Zhang Yuanzhu.

"Junior brother, this is a forbidden talisman for the flesh, blood, and soul of this slave. If anything goes wrong, you can punish me."

The moment the blue-gray talisman paper was taken out, Qin Li remained respectful on the surface, but ripples had already appeared in the depths of her eyes.

He stared intently at the boy's hand as he took the talisman paper, and did not withdraw his gaze until the boy put the talisman paper into his arms.

"Senior brother, goodbye."

Zhang Yuanzhu clasped his fists.

Then, he walked out into the corridor.

Qin Li stepped over and followed, looking at the figure who was a head shorter than her.

The two men, one in front and one behind, left the corridor where the slaves and servants were imprisoned and walked out of the bluestone palace.

There was silence all the way, and no one spoke first.

Qin Li's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, regardless of whether the other party was a helper sent by her junior sister.

As for your own forbidden talismans, you need to ask for them back, otherwise it will be too dangerous.

Between thoughts.

A gray storage bag was suddenly thrown into her arms.

"Some healing elixirs and a change of clothes. Next we will head to the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage."

"Yes, Immortal Master."

Qin Li picked up the bag and secretly checked the storage space.

For a moment, the woman's face was dazed for a moment, and the blue-gray forbidden talisman that she had been thinking about was lying quietly on her clothes.

There was no threat, no calculation, he just returned the forbidden talisman to himself.

(End of this chapter)