"Sigh... It's such a troubled year. Well, it's really autumn now. Both the headmaster and Ze Sheng have a lot of troubles, but in comparison, Dadu is more dangerous. Especially after you come back, Daozi, it will be even more dangerous."

Ding Zhongyi has something to say.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with me? I'm just an ordinary Taoist serving in Citong, what else can be dangerous?" Zhang Rongfang said in surprise.

"Junior brother, most of the things you use to make trouble over there can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. After all, you have been able to stand there for several years. This mental ability is also extremely valued by the headmaster.

." Ding Zhong explained.

"To be able to use the strength of a mere foreign medicine, in a situation as complicated as Citong, to deal with the Thousand Sect Alliance, local forces, pirate forces, Xizong, Induction Sect, and other forces, and finally develop to such a scale. It is unacceptable.

Needless to say, this is a very impressive result. So..."

"So what?" Zhang Rongfang was said as if he thought he was very powerful...but he actually knew it very well in his heart.

Only he himself knows how much water there is in it.

"So, before I became the headmaster, I would occasionally torment your senior brother Zhang because I hated the iron. But now, when I meet people outside, I always say that I, Lao Yue, only have this one disciple..." Ding Zhong said the key point.

.

"...Master is so complimentary..." Zhang Rongfang sighed, "Disciple just did a little bit of what he was supposed to do."

"There is no nonsense, in fact, you are the future hope of my Tianbao Palace." Ding Zhong patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder, "Look at your head, it is well developed. It seems that your life at Citong is very nourishing. Judging from your literary skills

The appearance is not bad, not bad, not bad.”

He carefully looked at Zhang Rongfang's figure.

"Go to Ze Province like this and give it a good try. Maybe you can really get the benefits there."

"..." Zhang Rongfang was a little embarrassed by him. What does "play" mean?

He immediately asked what was going on at Yuxu Palace.

But Ding Zhong quickly changed the topic. Although he looked like a good guy, he spoke very tightly and did not miss anything.

It is only said that Yuxu Palace is the secret of Taoism. It is difficult to mention it outside. You will know it if you go there in person.

The two of them continued to eat.

Seeing that Zhang Rongfang couldn't find anything out, he became more and more curious.

When he served as the spiritual envoy in the Golden Wing Tower, he did not discover any secrets of the Taoist Sect.

In addition to discovering that the full name of the Taoist Sect is the True Taoist Sect, there is another force that may have the name of a fake Taoist Sect.

Don't know anything else.

Now, in Ze Province, could it be related to this?

While eating the food, he also began to think.

Now that I have just returned to Dadu, I was hurriedly sent out by Lao Yue.

It was obvious that he was planning to do something big in Dadu, and his precious 'only' disciple was considered someone he valued, so to avoid any risk, he sent him away as soon as possible.

This is understandable.

If what Ding Chong said is true, the Taoist Sect may be in a period of change now.

What was dormant and hidden before is now about to explode into full force, confronting Shinichi Sai Sect head-on.

If it succeeds, it will be the first state religion and the second Eastern sect. If it fails, its vitality will be severely damaged and it will retire and go dormant again.

If I want to recover again, I don't know how many years I have to wait.

So these are the general trends of Taoism.

And myself...what about myself?

Zhang Rongfang unconsciously looked outside the inn door. The sunlight outside was like blood, red and like fire.

‘When I came back this time and met with the Ling Emperor, I felt a lot of threats and dangers. Just in the Shangde Hall alone, I could feel that there were seventy or eighty eyes that could threaten me.

Moreover, those eyes seem to have no human emotions at all.’

At that time, he felt very strange.

Those gazes hidden in the dark do not seem to have any emotional reaction, but are more like passive feedback.

'It does not mean that the other party must have the strength of a master or above to be able to give me a threat warning. It may also be that they have powerful weapons in their hands that can pose a fatal threat to me.'

Zhang Rongfang's mental analysis.

'There is also General Zhou Yan and Zhou Lie. As a high-ranking member of Xuehong Pavilion, his strength is unfathomable. It is not clear what level he belongs to. But he is most likely stronger than me.'

When Zhou Yan was in front of him, his breath, heartbeat, and blood flow were all incomprehensible.

He is like a rock, nothing.

You know, even as a worshiping warrior, Zhang Rongfang can feel the opponent's energy and blood and the silver thread under his skin.

But facing Zhou Yan, he couldn't sense anything.

‘Forget it, when I get to Ze Province this time, I will just stay dormant and wait for a while, wait a few years. Anyway, as time goes forward, I will definitely become stronger and stronger until no one can defeat me.

Therefore, everything comes first to protect your own personal safety.’

Zhang Rongfang finally set the tone.

No matter how the outside world fluctuates or the general trend changes, as long as he keeps moving forward, sooner or later everything in front of him will not matter.

It just so happened that he also needed time to study the Blood God Statue, as well as figure out the difference between the Grand Master and the Grand Master, as well as the secrets of spiritual generals, gods and Buddhas, etc.

He has not forgotten that the real and ultimate purpose of Yue Dewen of the Tianbao Palace of the Daoist Cult in accepting him as his disciple is to make him worship God and become a spiritual general.

And this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Although it is still a long, long time before this happens, one of Zhang Rongfang's goals is to grow to the point where his master Yue Dewen cannot force himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang's thoughts flowed smoothly. After contacting each other, he decided to go to Ze Province to explore the road first.

But unlike Ci Tong, this time, he plans to truly build an absolutely safe headquarters that is completely his own.

He didn't want to follow the crowd like this anymore.

After all, from beginning to end, although Tianbao Palace was safe, it was still a force that worshiped gods.

No god-worshiping force will accept the secrets hidden in Dongzong's secret storehouse.

This is a huge hidden danger.

There was a bang, and suddenly the water basin next to the door of the inn lobby was kicked over, and the half-open door was violently kicked open.

A group of black-robed monks with strong bodies and sinewy faces walked in quickly.

The man in front was about the same height as Zhang Rongfang, with big buck teeth exposed, cloudy eyes, and a ferocious face.

This person scanned the entire audience and quickly locked his eyes on several warriors present, including Zhang Rongfang.

There are neither many nor few martial artists in Daling. Most of them who are successful in martial arts can reach a height of more than two meters.

Therefore, Zhang Rongfang and Zhang Rongfang can only be regarded as ordinary among them.

The vicious monk took the lead and walked to the nearby martial arts table.

Boom, boom, boom.

He knocked on the table.

"You guys, eat at another table, this place belongs to the Buddha!"

The warriors at this table happened to be members of the same sect.

They all wore cyan outfits, black belts, their long hair was rolled up high with peach wood hairpins, and they all wore metal short sticks around their waists.

The leader had a three-foot-long beard and a tall build. He was about to squint when he saw the mark embroidered on the monk's robe, and his heart trembled.

He immediately stood up and stopped his fellow travelers who were about to get angry.

"Since the Buddha wants it, let's give it in!" he said solemnly.

"Hurry up!" the vicious monk said impatiently, his eyes sweeping around the table.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Hey, there is a nice little girl?"

His eyes immediately fell on the three women in the group.

The three of them were all wearing green outfits. Two of them had ordinary looks, but one of them had fair and delicate skin, with willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a high nose and cherry lips. His body was also bulging forward and backward, and his long legs were eye-catching.

Although he was wearing a thin veil on his face, part of his face was covered up.

But that thing can only block ordinary people, and has little effect on martial arts masters with keen senses.

"You, come out to drink with Lord Buddha. Don't worry. It's just a drink to show your face." The vicious monk laughed and pointed at the most beautiful woman.

"You!!?" The woman's breasts rose and her face turned pale.

Several people from the same sect around him finally couldn't stand any longer and quickly stood in front of the woman.

"This Buddha of the Xizong, please tell me if you have something to say. We are members of the Kunning Sect on Qingyu Road. The leader of the sect, Jueyinggunsou Xiao Dingchen, is a famous figure in Ze Province. Please give me some face!" The leader quickly came out!
To be continued...