Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 503 is actually Chapter 501, so the final adventure must be fully equipped.

Right hand: "I have nothing more to say. Believe it or not, this is all I know."

Zhang Ze looked at his right hand, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "Then let's leave it at that."

After saying that, he jumped down from the tall armchair and put away the notebook.

The interrogation of the right hand was declared over.

After the interrogation ended, Zhang Ze did not question Eyes and Hairy Legs again.

He fed it another fried dough stick and then asked the White Camel Elder to return the right hand to the prison.

Before the prison doors closed, he turned his right hand to look at Zhang Ze.

"I have told you everything I know, and I hope you will keep your promise."

However, when faced with the unwavering gaze from his right hand, Zhang Ze gave a perfunctory reply, seemingly uninterested.

"Let's talk about it later. We'll have a meeting to discuss this issue."

Right hand, "?"

Zhang Ze looked up, somewhat speechless, at his right hand.

"Why are you pointing your middle finger at me? I never agreed to this. We have no written agreement or contract, and you're a convicted criminal. You don't think you've cleared your name, do you?"

"Go back and wait for our call, okay?"

Right hand, "You he."

Before he could even utter the praise, "You're a fucking genius," the white camel shoved him back into the crystal wall.

Giving the middle finger, I am imprisoned in eternity once again.

"How pathetic. Who told you that upright people should keep their word?" Zhang Ze retorted, giving Zhang Ze the middle finger with his right hand.

This time, after feeding the camel a small orange, Zhang Ze left the 38th floor and was brought back to the ground.

As soon as he came out, Zhang Ze saw Ah Li waiting for him at the entrance of the Black Tower.

Judging from Ah Li's expression, it seems she has something to ask him.

Before Ah Li could speak, Zhang Ze stylishly opened the notebook, tore off a page, and then folded it into a paper airplane with one hand, sending it flying into Ah Li's hand.

Let's not talk about the handsome ones.

Zhang Ze said, “I got some information from the person on the right. According to him, the layout of the Jade Palace under the Earth Sea is roughly the same as that of the Jade Palace on the surface back then. It is basically a one-to-one replica.”

"This is a map of the area."

"Oh, and he also told a riddle, saying that the moment the stars return to their rightful place will be the time when the God-King reigns."

"It's probably related to that headquarters in outer space."

Listening to Zhang Ze's rambling, A Li unfolded the paper airplane, tilted her head and looked at it for a long time before hesitating.

"Are you sure this is a map of Baiyujing?"

"Otherwise what?" Zhang Ze looked at A Li with a puzzled expression.

Ah Li, "Then explain to me what this Water Dragon Realm Amusement Park planning document means. What exactly are you planning to do?"

Before Ah Li could finish speaking, Zhang Ze snatched the 'map' back.

He held it in his hand, turned it into dust, and then handed the correct map to Ah Li.

Ah Li took the correct map and looked at it.

"You just ask him and he'll give it to you? Is he that obedient?" Ah Li asked curiously.

Zhang Ze said, "I made a deal with him. He gave me this map, and in return, I had to help him find out who he really was."

"Of course, I didn't sign a contract with him. If it's on my way, I'll help him check, but if there's any danger, then forget it."

"Besides, this map might not even be real."

“Indeed, but I do know two people who should be able to tell if this map is real or fake,” A-Li said, handing the map back to Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze: "Who? Who else would know such a secret?"

"How pathetic, I told you you have dementia." Ah Li jumped onto Zhang Ze's shoulder and pointed in the direction of Yu Shu Lou.

"You can forget about the huge Jade Book Pavilion standing there? What else can't you forget?"

"It has stood in Baiyujing for thousands of years, so it naturally knows the terrain of Baiyujing like the back of its hand."

"As for the interior of the imperial city... come with me, that's why I came to find you." Ah Li kept him in suspense, gesturing for Zhang Ze to follow her to the Jade Book Pavilion first.

Although the Jade Book Pavilion's illusion has become a must-see attraction in Thousand Machine Town, it is not open every day; it closes for two days every five days.

It wasn't for maintenance, nor was there any special reason; Yushulou simply wanted to take a break.

Today happens to be the closing day of Yushulou, so there are no other people around.

A man and a woman were talking in front of the Jade Book Pavilion.

Zhang Ze recognized the woman; she was none other than Sect Master Lu.

The man was half-stranger and half-familiar; she felt like she'd seen him somewhere before, but couldn't quite place him.

The man was dressed in black with a head of white hair, but he was different from Senior Brother Shi Xiu.

This person's every move exudes a level of sophistication far beyond that of ordinary people.

When Shi Xiu stood next to him, it looked like a white Bichon Frise and a white dragon horse.

When Sect Leader Lu saw Zhang Ze arrive, he immediately reached out and grabbed him, saying, "The matters in Central Continent are all prepared. We will depart tomorrow. I've come today to discuss some matters with you..."

While listening to Sect Leader Lu's instructions, Zhang Ze kept glancing at the white-haired middle-aged man, trying to figure out who he was.

Seeing Zhang Ze's appearance, Ah Li began to sigh and shake her head. She thought to herself that this man's brain had completely broken down, that he was in the late stages of Alzheimer's, and that he couldn't remember anything.

The white-haired man, however, was not angry at Zhang Ze's appearance. Instead, he laughed. He ignored Zhang Ze and turned to Lu Yuzhou.

"Sect Master Lu, I won this bet. I told you, this kid definitely wouldn't remember who I am."

Lu Yuzhou looked at Zhang Ze with a disappointed expression, and took out an old book from her sleeve and handed it to the man.

"Here you go, remember to come back after you've finished reading."

"What about mine?" Ah Li blinked her big eyes, looking at Sect Leader Lu with a weak and cute expression, but also a look that suggested she could eat a lot.

"You'll get your share, here you go." Lu Yuzhou tossed a ring-shaped jade pendant into A Li's arms.

Clearly, the three of them made a bet on whether Zhang Ze had Alzheimer's disease, and someone lost the bet.

However, the feeling of being the only one kept in the dark was clearly not pleasant. Zhang Ze turned to the white-haired middle-aged man and asked, "May I ask your honorable name, senior?"

Lu Yuzhou kicked Zhang Ze, "He's the living ancestor of your Sword Sect, someone you dug up yourself, how could you forget that?"

Zhang Ze scratched his head, still unable to remember.

“Wei Zhuang! Have you forgotten?” A Li tugged at Zhang Ze’s ear.

Zhang Ze: "Who is Wei Zhuang?"

Ah Li, "."

“Chen Qin’s father’s great-uncle! That black bodysuit of yours came from him.”

As she spoke, Ah Li was about to pull out the black bodysuit called the Night Demon Emperor Armor Liner from Zhang Ze's treasure bag.

She had only taken half of it when Ah Li felt as if her wrist was weighed down by a thousand pounds, and she couldn't pull it off no matter what she did.

It looked back and found that it was Wei Zhuang who did it.

"Alright, that's enough. I think the kid has remembered."

After saying that, Wei Zhuang looked at Zhang Ze, and the flying sword at his waist was drawn halfway out of its sheath.

Zhang Ze reached out and carefully pressed the flying sword back into place, then nodded.

"I remember now, did you eat this morning? I have some fried dough sticks here."

Zhang Ze fumbled around for a long time, but in the end he only found half a fried dough stick, wrapped in oil paper, and he didn't know if it was from last week or last year.

Wei Zhuang sighed, looking at Zhang Ze, and was once again filled with worry about the future of the Sword Sect.

But Ah Li didn't mind. She used her signature move, the Fat Dragon Climbing Upside Down, to climb from Zhang Ze's waist to his hand and snatch the half-expired fried dough stick in one bite.

But as the fried dough sticks were eaten, the memories that had been flushed away by the toilet were pulled back again.

A few years ago, Zhang Ze went to Cangshan Mountain of the Beast Taming Sect, where he stabbed Xiang Yijian. On his way home, he passed through Zhongzhou and casually dug up their Sword Sect's uncle.

My uncle even ended up fighting with the sect leader by some unexpected twist of fate.

After being unearthed, the uncle did not remain idle. Instead of returning home to be worshipped as a living ancestor, he left home again, saying he was going to investigate some matters.

There was no further news after that, until today when it reappeared in Zhang Ze's sights.

She even changed her skin. When she found her great-uncle, although he was invincible with his flying sword, he looked like a child and wasn't even as tall as Lily.

This is a far cry from his current image as a pretentious and arrogant person.

It's no wonder Zhang Ze couldn't remember.

After wiping the oil stains off his hands on Ah Li, Zhang Ze looked at Wei Zhuang.

"Why have you come back, sir? Have you found out what you wanted to know?"

Wei Zhuang left home again, firstly to investigate the secrets of the East-West War years ago, and secondly to find old friends from that time.

However, they gained nothing from it.

Although the changes in the four continents are slow, they are still a vast transformation.

The Six Hidden Sects had been investigating for so long without any results, so naturally he was helpless, even though he was a party to it.

The same applies to visiting old friends.

Apart from that old tortoise Zhu Luo and Sister Wang, whom I barely met, almost everyone from back then has passed away.

Some left behind stories, but many more left behind nothing at all.

Wei Zhuang even made a special trip to Xizhou to see if any of his old rivals from back then were still alive there.

Wei Zhuang went there cautiously, but was warmly received.

The descendants of those enemies regarded Wei Zhuang as a friend of the Sword Sect and proudly introduced him to the glorious deeds of their ancestors.

Wei Zhuang stood in front of the totem poles and portraits, looking at the heavily photoshopped and beautified portraits and carvings of his ancestors with a strange expression.

Some of these people are displayed here because he killed them.
What happened at the end of the East-West War not only erased most of people's memories of that war, but also seemed to have extinguished the hatred that should have been etched into their hearts.

When will this cycle of revenge end, unless everyone forgets?
This is certainly a good thing, but from the perspective of Wei Zhuang, the person involved in the excavation, it is quite awkward.

Hard to comment.

"Where did you go after that?" Zhang Ze asked after Wei Zhuang finished speaking.

Wei Zhuang: "After that, I wandered around the Central Plains and finally found this."

As he spoke, Wei Zhuang took out a portrait. The portrait depicted a middle-aged man who looked somewhat like a gorilla, carrying a large hammer on his back.

Wei Zhuang said, "This man was a friend of mine back then. Someone saw him in Jingzhou a few years ago."

Zhang Ze: "Huh? Didn't you say they've all passed away?"

Wei Zhuang is not a real person, but a shadow; his shadow guides people like an immortal.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuzhou responded with an "Oh," and then said, "Ah, I know, it's about that matter?"

Wei Zhuang said, "That's right, it was Xi Ying from Jingzhou who asked."

Because the Six Elders were bored and had nothing better to do, legends about handcrafted secret realms, immortals pointing the way, and old masters under cliffs kept popping up in the Eastern Continent.

The old man in the ring has even become a series.

Therefore, it was not surprising that such legends appeared in the prefectures and counties near Zhongzhou, and they did not attract the attention of the Six Sects.

After all, it's possible that someone saw one of your fellow disciples slacking off while they were out, so investigating would be a waste of time.

However, Wei Zhuang sees some cases differently.

According to Wei Zhuang's investigation, many similar incidents have occurred near Jingzhou.

As the sun sets, someone encounters a shadowy senior figure, with whom they can converse smoothly. However, after sunset, the person who encounters this extraordinary figure will lose consciousness.

When you wake up the next day, you will receive a share of the inheritance.

The people of Jingzhou call it Xiying Wendao.

Of course, it's also possible to encounter a fake one. In that case, you won't receive the inheritance, but will instead be defiled for a night, lose all your property, and have your kidneys cut off.

Wei Zhuang then took out several more portraits, all of which he drew based on the accounts of those who had experienced Xi Ying's Inquiry.

The people in the portraits were all people he knew from back then.

This is no coincidence.

Wei Zhuang suspected that this matter was related to Zhongzhou.

Wei Zhuang said, "However, the follow-up clues end here. After all, there is no pattern to Xi Ying's appearance. I have been waiting in Jingzhou for a long time, but I have not encountered her."

"Then I went back to the Sword Sect to retrieve some things, but I didn't expect to hear that you had made a new discovery as soon as I got back."

"So, count me in this time when we enter Baiyujing."

Ah Li slapped Zhang Ze's head repeatedly, "Got it? I'm here to tell you this. With Senior Wei here, even without a map, the Imperial City is just like our toilet at home. We can come and go as we please."

“Map? What map?” Wei Zhuang asked.

Zhang Ze took the map out of his pocket, checked that he hadn't taken the wrong one, and then handed it to Wei Zhuang, briefly explaining his conversation with his right hand.

Looking at the map he had obtained from his right hand, Wei Zhuang pondered for a moment before pointing to the very center and speaking.

"Generally speaking, there's no problem, but I don't know about the very center."

The very center that Wei Zhuang was referring to was the underground black pool filled with mud that Zhang Ze saw in the little monk's memory.

Wei Zhuang had no memory of that place.

"We'll talk about it later." Wei Zhuang handed the map back to Zhang Ze.

After putting away the map, Zhang Ze looked at Wei Zhuang and asked, "So, this time when we enter Baiyujing, are you and Sect Leader Lu coming with me?"

Lu Yuzhou shook his head. "There are two more."

Zhang Ze: "Huh? Is there any more?"

Zhang Ze thought this lineup was already invincible, but he didn't expect there to be other experts among them.

“Besides Mr. Wei and me, Zhu Luo and Qin Lang will also be traveling with you,” Lu Yuzhou said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ze's mouth dropped open in surprise.

I didn't expect there to be such a master!

Zhang Ze counted on his fingers and felt that this lineup was invincible.

[The only maternal uncle, Wei Zhuang, is a legendary swordsman and also a stealthy, abstinent assassin.]

[Lu Yuzhou, Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, an invincible magic cultivator, a master of astrology and fortune telling, and a legendary librarian.]

[Senior Zhu Luo, an invincible meat shield who wholesales turtle shells, and a part-time kindergarten principal for everyone. Even when he encounters Xiao Jing himself, he can say, "I held you when you were little."]

[Mr. Qin, the former master of Medicine King Valley, is primarily a thief, but also the number one healer in the Four Continents, with all points allocated to strength.]

In the end, all that was left was Zhang Ze himself.
Although it's a bit embarrassing, when I compare myself to these people, I feel like I'm really superfluous.

Zhang Ze pondered for a long time before figuring out his career.

Zhang Ze, the invincible bard, is proficient in all kinds of musical instruments and singing, bringing floral joy to a monotonous journey. He also serves as a main quest clue builder, a miscellaneous backpack, a lucky rabbit's foot, a door key, an external communication device, an automatic seafaring pathfinder, a seafaring special attack throwing weapon, a toy that claims half of Dong Qi's legal rule, and the ringmaster of a zoo circus that summons A Li, Little Earth Fairy, Pokémon, Fu Ji, Mao Mao, and Ma Hua 173.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Ze suddenly felt incredibly useful, almost invincible.

This lineup is a pure goal-scoring squad; even ten Xiao Jings tied together would be kicked to death by them.

Hey, hehehe

Zhang Ze laughed.

Wei Zhuang glanced at Zhang Ze, who was lost in his fantasies, wondering what he was so happy about.

'Sigh, it seems the Sword Sect is truly doomed. Their personality... sigh.'

So, who exactly let him join the Sword Sect?

Central Continent.

The junior sister, unusually, rode her flying sword and floated beside her older sister, gazing down at the sky.

At this time, the core of Central Continent presents a completely different scene.

Led by the great Pavilion Master Mu Mu, and drawing manpower from the seven pavilions of the Sword Sect, the first phase of the cleanup work in the core of the Central Continent has been completed after nearly half a month of continuous work in shifts.

They used their swords to carve out a six-hour window of opportunity.

The task now is to consolidate it and establish it as a relatively stable 'frontline base'.

However, the construction of this frontline base is somewhat abstract.

"Is that right?" the junior sister asked.

Chen Mumu said expressionlessly, "How would I know? You're asking me about the proposal put forward by your Thousand Machines Pavilion?"

At this time, the Central Continent was bustling with activity, as if wheels were rolling across the land.

(End of this chapter)