Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 466 Although, Fu Ji is not responsible

Zhang Ze did not choose to remove the white frost, but instead fed more Tai Sui, allowing it to continue growing.

Because if this thing is indeed the Nine-Headed Serpent, then based on his usual observations of the Rotten Princess, if it continues to grow, it might also grow a new offspring, just like the Rotten Princess, and establish a connection with the original body.

This has happened to Fuhime several times.

Once before, Fu Ji had plucked a small clump of slime mold and made a Fu Ji radar for Zhang Ze.

The target can be located by attaching another clump of slime mold to it beforehand.

Because it was a bit troublesome to use, Zhang Ze only used it a few times and then stopped using it, leaving it casually in a drawer at home.

One night, while playing cards with my junior sister, the drawer suddenly exploded, and a little rotten girl popped out, shouting.

"Three threes with two kings! I won! You can't hold me back!"

After saying that, he suddenly broke through the window and escaped, leaving the two people who were playing blackjack completely dumbfounded.

Zhang Ze didn't want the Nine Serpents to do the same to him.

"Who did it? Did the Nine-Headed Serpent come to us on its own, or did someone put it inside the bodies of those two?"

Looking at the frozen squid tentacles in front of him, Zhang Ze recalled what he had seen and heard in Mo Guan today, as well as the information he had obtained from the thief who stole the dragon.

He suspected that the nine serpents possessed the two corpses to replenish their nutrients.

Because apart from Shang Jun and Gongsun Shi, the other five corpses were transported to Mo Guan long ago, and under the effect of the magic array under the Dragon Fighting Arena, most of their spiritual energy and essence were dissipated, turning them into dried hams with only a trace of spiritual essence.

By the time the Nine Serpents arrive at this secret realm of mountains and seas, they should have long since lost their value as food.

Hunting indiscriminately would inevitably attract the attention of that fearsome saint who wanders around aimlessly.

Eating corpses is indeed a good method.

The magic array beneath the dragon fighting arena can also serve as a disguise, making its actions more concealed.

It's just unknown whether this plan was devised by Jiu Hui himself.

Judging from Zhang Ze's past encounters and Feng Ge's brief sparring with it, this thing doesn't seem to be very intelligent.

However, although it lacks intelligence, this thing can corrupt others.

According to Feng, when this thing tried to take the steering wheel from him, it tried to invade and corrupt him many times, and even succeeded briefly. However, in the end, all of them were resisted by Feng's strong will and firm belief.

According to Feng Ge's recollection, the invasion of the Nine-Headed Serpent was quite subtle, not a simple occupation, but more like a kind of parasitism and hypnosis.

Once it enters, you will be clearly aware of its existence and will naturally have the desire to fulfill its wishes.

Wherever it wants to go, then find a way to take it there.

If it wants to eat something, then find a way to get it to eat it.

The Nine Serpents will not offer advice or strategies; they will only set conditions. All plans will be carried out by the host themselves.

Therefore, it is very likely that this was done by a dinosaur.

There are probably only two people who can do this.

That son of Lord Shang and the leader of the Mohist school.

After re-equipping myself, I left Qinglian Weichen.

After taking one last look at the empty dragon arena except for the seven dragon corpses, he fled to a high slope.

The son of Lord Shang was there.

However, Zhang Ze stopped when he got nearby.

Because that place has now been locked down by spatial magic.

Breaking it open was not difficult for Zhang Ze, but he couldn't do it without attracting the attention of Lord Shang's son.

Like a mouse locked outside a granary, Zhang Ze circled the hilltop several times, looking at the motionless statue of Shang Yang's son. In the end, he gave up on the idea of ​​forcibly breaking through and trying to test the waters.

Zhang Ze then headed towards the core of Mo Guan City, where the mechanical hub had been activated.

……

The mechanical hub of Moguan City is the most central area of ​​Moguan City.

It is the place with the highest level of technology in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.

Because resources are limited and cannot be wasted, the Mohist school monopolized the art of weapon crafting and mechanical engineering in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm under the control of the powerful and visible hand of the Fearful Saint.

The other latecomers either chose to join and become disciples of the Mohists, or they were thoroughly beaten into a pulp by the fearsome saint.

Furthermore, unlike the Thousand Machine Pavilion's pursuit of explosion as art, the Mohist school's mechanical arts place more emphasis on energy conservation and transformation.

They aim to achieve their goals at the lowest possible cost, squeezing every last bit of potential from the materials, and then recycling them afterward.

Waste is considered the most shameful behavior by them.

Therefore, someone like Lily, who loves to spend money recklessly and sets off bombs whenever an idea comes to mind, would be executed here.

The giant didn't play with that transforming axe because it liked parrying; it was simply because it was nimble and felt that using its own strength to attack others was a waste.

However, at this moment, the core of the mechanism is filled with waste.

Inside the mechanism, everything was almost still and frozen, as if filled with invisible water.

Various mechanical artifacts floated in mid-air, including the giant's transforming axe.

The Giant Dragon was in the same predicament, its mouth agape, frozen in mid-air along with the curses it couldn't utter. If the restriction were lifted at that moment, the entire Ink Pass would probably hear a furious roar of "Xiaoyaozi, I xxx!"

Xiaoyaozi, who had transformed from a pterosaur into a blue dragon, swam in the unseen waters, each time he swung his flippers, a mechanical artifact was completely destroyed.

"I suggest you be quiet, listen to what I have to say, and then do as I say. After all, I don't want to dismantle all your mechanisms."

As they spoke, another shield-shaped magical artifact began to age rapidly, as if tainted by time, and finally turned into a handful of black ash.

That was the magical artifact of the previous generation's leader.

Xiaoyaozi said, "If you understand, blink."

The giant blinked his blood-red eyes.

Xiaoyaozi nodded in satisfaction, then swam up to the giant and began to discuss important matters.

"You guessed right, another extraterrestrial object has descended upon the Mountain and Sea today, but it is somewhat different from the previous ones."

"There seems to be no ill intent on his part."

"Although we do not know what this person intends to do, the ancestral temple must not be lost."

"Therefore, neither the Fear Saint nor I will participate in tomorrow's festival."

The ceremony to view the remains of the saint must be postponed.

Before anyone knew it, Xiaoyaozi had already removed the seal around the Grand Master's head. After swallowing back his profanities, the Grand Master asked a question.

"Until when?"

Xiaoyaozi replied, "Postpone it until the Saint of Fear recovers from his injuries."

Giant, "Is it injured?"

Recalling the fight today, that madman didn't seem injured at all.

Xiaoyaozi said, "It's injured. Shangjun's strength is somewhat beyond expectations. It has almost reached the limit of the forbidden. Without your giant axe, the Fear Saint almost perished."

"Then why is it still acting so mad today?"

Xiaoyaozi, "It was mentally ill to begin with."

The Giant, "..."

Xiaoyaozi said, "Remember, do not let outsiders know that the Holy One is injured. I have other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave."

With that, Xiaoyaozi prepared to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, the Grand Master called him back.

"return!"

The giant's massive head turned with difficulty. Looking at the mess around him, his eyes reddened again, and he roared angrily.

"How will you compensate me?!"

Xiaoyaozi sighed, "Fool, this is a dream."

After saying this, it turned into a bubble and disappeared before the giant's eyes.

A sudden feeling of weightlessness washed over it, and the giant involuntarily shuddered before opening its eyes.

The central hub was quiet, the door was tightly shut, and there was no one else there.

All the magical artifacts passed down from the Mo family to this day were intact, and not a single one of their mechanisms was damaged.

"Is it really a dream?" the Grand Master asked in confusion.

It stood there for a long time, still somewhat confused, wondering if what it was seeing now was a dream.

Snapped!
The giant picked up his giant axe and struck himself.

"It's really not a dream?"

Once it was sure it was awake, it muttered to itself as it walked deeper into the mechanism.

Wait for the magnate to leave.

Zhang Ze stepped out from behind the shield of the previous leader; he had overheard the gist of the conversation.

Although Xiaoyaozi was very cautious and chose to communicate in a dream, it seemed unaware that the Grand Master had a habit of talking in his sleep, nor did it notice the arrival of Zhang Ze, this being from another realm.

Zhang Ze did not deactivate his invisibility; he leaned against his shield, deep in thought.

"So the Saint of Fear was injured. I never would have guessed."

“The Legalists do indeed have problems, but…”

Zhang Ze looked around.

How do I get out now?

He had just entered, following closely behind the Grand Master, but by then the mechanism had been completely sealed, and he was locked inside.

It seems we can't get out.

Without blowing up the place.

(End of this chapter)