Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 38 Remember not to touch there

Chapter 38 Remember not to touch there
Old people always like to tell little stories.

That day, when Pavilion Master Chen was helping Zhang Ze with the puzzlement regarding the small ball, he told this story.

In ancient times, there was a tree in the East China Sea named Jianmu. It absorbed the yin and yang energy of the sun and the moon, and became a god with the help of nature.

A tree has hundreds of branches, the branches have thousands of leaves, and the leaves fall and turn into mud.

The mud eats the negative energy of the earth's veins and over time it turns into a monster called rotten leaves.

Rotten leaves prefer shade and avoid sunlight, and often hide in caves and grottoes. They are shaped like entangled mycelium, feed on spiritual energy, but hate the fire and sunlight.

Because the sword tree is the most good tree, and because it is a rotten leaf, it does not mingle with other things.

Therefore, its nature is lazy and kind. Although it is immortal, it is difficult for it to become a great monster.

Because of their similar nature, they are often found in places where stone dan is hidden, accompanied by rotten leaves.

Looking at the mycelium above his head gradually gathering into the shape of a woman, Zhang Ze felt that he had been deceived again.

What happened to the promise of not becoming a great demon? The aura released by this sister is almost the same as that of the Spirit Snake Taoist.

At most, he is a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator and a tenth-level Great Perfection.

And how did this sister sneak to a place so close to Jiange?

"I hope Mr. Chen didn't lie to me. This sister better be lazy and kind."

This time, Lily was very considerate and did not hide behind Zhang Ze. She transformed the Thousand Machine Cocoon into a golden shield as tall as a person, protecting the two of them.

The woman looked at the two men. She had her own way of judging people, and when she saw that they did not have any bad intentions, she felt relieved.

The woman leaned down, her body shrinking continuously until it became normal size, hanging in front of Zhang Ze by several mycelium strands.

"I'm Fuji, who are you?" she asked.

"I am a disciple of Jiange," Zhang Ze replied.

Fu Ji didn't understand. What was Jiange? She didn't remember a place called Jiange in the sea.

But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing is not important.

What’s important is the thing deep in the cave, and we can’t let these two little guys disturb its sleep.

Ever since Fu Ji gained intelligence, she has never been to the ground.

The teachings he received were just a few words he heard from a venerable monk when he was floating on the bottom of the sea.

The Venerable said, "Those who are demons should be good."

The Venerable also said, “Those who are capable should seek the welfare of all people.”

Fu Ji remembers well, "I am a demon, so I must do good things. I am very powerful, so I must protect the people."

"How did you get here?" asked Fu Ji.

Seeing that Las's elder sister really didn't seem to have any ill intentions, Lily bravely poked her head out from behind the shield and explained how the two of them came here.

Fu Ji closed her eyes and sensed it for a moment, then showed an apologetic expression.

"I lost control of myself while I was asleep, and part of me crawled here, corroding the hole in the ground and causing you to fall."

"I'll block the entrance to the cave after you leave."

"Remember not to come here again, it's very dangerous."

Fu Ji retracted her body, controlling it to reveal a hole leading to the ground, and two mycelium without mucus hung down.

"Be careful when you leave, and remember not to touch me there again."

"Boss, where do you mean?"

Lily was stepped on by Zhang Ze, and she grimaced and said no more.

Zhang Ze really wanted to ask this great demon named Fu Ji what the so-called danger was.

Although his own cultivation was low and he couldn't take care of anything, seventy miles ahead was the Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion where golden elixirs were everywhere and Nascent Souls were sitting in rows.

Some of them are idle and bored seniors.

However, Lily had been underground for long enough and couldn't wait to breathe the air above ground. After bowing to Fu Ji, she crawled towards the cave entrance along the hanging mycelium.

Zhang Ze had no choice but to return to the ground and then find his master to study the matter of Fu Ji.

We have to find out Fu Ji's background before we can register this older sister.

Just when we were halfway up, trouble started again.

A cloud of black mist emerged from a nearby crack in the ground.

The black fog smells foul and carries an evil aura. When you get close to it, you feel a chill all over your body.

Seeing the black fog coming, the laziness between Fu Ji's eyebrows disappeared in an instant. Her huge body shrank and crawled into the depths of the cave, as if trying to block the source of the black fog.

Before leaving, he did not forget to shake the mycelium and threw Liu Lili and Zhang Ze to the ground.

However, the mycelium in Zhang Ze's hand became fragile due to the erosion of the black fog just now, and could not bear Zhang Ze's weight and broke in the air.

Fortunately, Zhang Ze had solid basic skills and was very good at light body movements. He kicked the cave wall and jumped back to the ground from a high place.

Fu Ji's figure was no longer visible, but the black mist had not dissipated. It seemed to have some intelligence, splitting off half and rushing towards Zhang Ze, while the other half clung to the petrified coral trees in the cave.

Under Zhang Ze's command, several little ghosts blew up the black fog. Before Zhang Ze could use the method of turning golden armor into a soldier again, a rock spear suddenly shot out and headed straight for Zhang Ze's face.

Dodging the thrust sideways, Zhang Ze also saw the attacker clearly. It was a black-armored wooden man, and behind him there were more black-armored wooden men who were peeled off the sea tree fossil by the remaining black mist.

Fortunately, the cultivation levels of these black-armored wooden figures are not very high.

Zhang Ze stabbed with the spear repeatedly and retreated several steps in a hurry. He shook out the Thousand Machine Bomb in his sleeve, but the effect was not obvious. It only made some scratches on the black-armored wooden man.

He spun around to avoid the black wooden spear stabbed at him by the second wooden man, and slapped the treasure bag on his waist. The dragon wood sword that Zhang Ze had thrown in the corner for a long time appeared in his hand.

With the steel bar in hand, Zhang Ze pushed away the spear and advanced instead of retreating. He used the sword as a whip and hit the two black-armored wooden men in front of him several times, so that the black energy on them faded a little.

The Dragon Wood Sword is a treasure of the most yang nature. Although it has not been forged into a spiritual sword and has no magical power to match it, its existence itself is a natural defense against evil things.

At this time, Zhang Ze also pulled out his hand and used the golden armor to blow to pieces the remaining black-armored wooden men that had not yet completed their transformation.

There were only three black-armored wooden men left in front of him. The leading wooden man threw out his spear and jumped towards Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze twisted his waist and turned around, then leaped up. A layer of green light was on the dragon wood sword. When the black wooden armored man pounced on him, he had already stepped on his head with one foot and pressed the black wooden armored man to the ground.

The sword chopped the wooden man into two pieces.

Before Zhang Ze could catch his breath, he heard gusts of cold wind in his ears. He turned sideways and narrowly avoided the sword.

The two wooden men had now merged into one, with two heads and four arms. Their cultivation had been raised to a higher level, and they folded their spears into swords and slashed towards Zhang Ze.

"What are all these things?"

Before Zhang Ze could think about it, a rumbling sound came from the depths of the cave.

Something flung Fu Ji's huge body out. Although Zhang Ze tried his best to dodge and avoid being shattered like the wooden man, he was still carried away by Fu Ji.

Fortunately, he was in a good position and fell into Fu Ji's arms without being hurt.

"Why are you still here?" Fu Ji asked Zhang Ze in her arms, looking down at him.

"It's just a little surprise, you..." Fu Ji's body was so soft that it took a lot of effort for Zhang Ze to stand up straight.

"Ah, don't touch there, it's itchy."

Fu Ji let out a soft moan, then swallowed Zhang Ze into her body.

It wasn't that she was angry or wanton, but she was protecting Zhang Ze.

A black sword slashed down, cutting off many mycelium.

From the black fog at the end, a dried corpse wearing black armor, with a dog's head and snake eyes walked out.

Black fog filled the air around him, and those black-armored wooden figures were obviously created by his evil magic.

Fu Ji protected Zhang Ze and jumped to the top of the cave, and the mycelium lashed at the black dog demon.

"Sister, what is that?"

Zhang Ze, who was in Fu Ji's belly, looked out through her translucent body. He didn't dare to move his hands and feet, for fear of touching something sensitive and affecting the fight of this elder sister.

"A prehistoric monster, a scourge upon the world. I have suppressed it for a long time, but..."

Zhang Ze was a little embarrassed. Fu Ji's unfinished words might be referring to Zhang Ze and Lily who mistakenly came here and delayed her important plan.

"Oh, you stupid thing made of clay? Are you worthy enough to suppress me?" The dog demon stomped the ground and howled.

Although Fu Ji had a higher level of cultivation, she had no skills or techniques and only relied on brute force. Although she was not defeated, she was suppressed by the dog demon and kept retreating.

Although he didn't understand how these two appeared in the back mountain of Jiange, Zhang Ze had an idea when he felt the evil aura released by the dog demon.

"Sister Fuji, please release your demonic energy quickly. The more the better."

"I can't." Fu Ji's voice was filled with grievance.

The dog demon laughed at this and said, "You idiot, you are a disgrace to my demon race."

"Look carefully, this is how you use demonic energy."

The dog demon howled towards the sky, and a black aura filled the air, and a demonic aura came out from the ground.

It was so majestic and its smell was so strong that it could be smelled even in Jiange, seventy miles away.

At this moment, two old voices sounded behind the dog demon.

"Old man, how could there be such a thing under your nose?"

It was Pavilion Master Chen who was carrying a sword case.

"Shouldn't you?"

Zhengyi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a puzzled tone in his voice.

"Boss."