The direct disciples of the Sidao Sect wear the Shiqing robe, the inner disciples wear the Bean Green robe, and the outer disciples wear the Green Yellow robe.
Zhang Zheng is wearing a snow-green ceremonial uniform, and the standard colors are particularly conspicuous in it, which is really eye-catching.
Under the spotlight, Zhang Zheng couldn't go straight to Qixingzi in Jingwei Palace, so he had to pretend to be wandering around, but in fact he was gradually approaching the direction of Jingwei Palace.
"Hey! That little girl from Wanxuanmen over there!"
A rough voice broke into my ears, and the words were vulgar and extremely contemptuous.
She was the only Wanxuanmen disciple around, so Zhang Zheng was sure that the voice was calling her.
After a pause, Zhang Zheng closed his eyes and then opened them again. He hid the coldness in his eyes, turned around, and looked steadily at the leading male cultivator's gaze, his expression as cold as a cold spring in the mountains.
The leader, a male cultivator, has a rough appearance, and is followed by three disciples, two males and one female, all wearing bean green robes. The male cultivator is vaguely headed, and the female cultivator seems to be the center.
There were scattered people watching around, all with their arms akimbo and arms folded. Although many people had dissatisfaction with the male cultivator in their eyes, no one took action to stop them. They all looked like they were watching a good show.
Zhang Zheng's eyes were indifferent, staring at them without speaking.
The rough and arrogant male cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had been shocked by her. His expression darkened and he became even more angry. He pointed at Zhang Zheng's nose and cursed contemptuously: "Young lady, don't embroider and mend doormats in the boudoir.
Why are you running outside to show your face!"
Where did these common bad habits come from? Zhang Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Isn't the person standing next to you a woman?"
"Junior Sister Xiangqi, can you compare to someone like you? Junior Sister Xiangqi is beautiful and smart, but she has a beautiful heart. As for you... you are a despicable and rubbish person."
Zhang Zheng kept looking at the female cultivator's expression and naturally did not miss the flash of disgust and disgust in her eyes.
It seems that this Junior Sister Xiangqi is not as good as the male cultivator said. At least she must be extremely disgusted with his words, or in other words, she is disgusted with him as a person.
"I really don't know what I did to make Fellow Daoist so angry, but... if Fellow Daoist continues to talk so freely, I might as well help Fellow Daoist seal his mouth."
Zhang Zheng smiled sweetly, with an unyielding coldness in his eyes, "Lest you offend someone you shouldn't offend and lose your life."
Seeing the boss being insulted like this, the other two male cultivators couldn't help but jump to their feet and curse: "Who do you think you are! Such big words..." They are not ashamed.
Before he finished speaking, a quick light pierced the blue sky, and with a dull burst of air, a section of the clothes of the two male cultivators was neatly cut off, only half a minute away from sealing their throats with one blow.
If she wanted to kill them, they would be dead by now.
The rest of the words were stuck in their throats, and the two of them swallowed their saliva belatedly, their legs and feet trembling, their eyes wide open, not daring to touch her sight, let alone say another word.
After all, they were on the territory of the Rensi Dao Sect, and Zhang Zheng didn't dare to hurt anyone at will, but they were provocative first, so it was okay to give him some warning.
Although this move did not hurt anyone, the degree of insult was by no means low. The rough and arrogant male cultivator was so angry that his nose and eyes squinted, and he became furious.
"If you have the guts, go to Taiming Terrace and let's compete! If you win, I will admit that you are not a weak bitch."
Zhang Zheng glanced at him scornfully, "I have no talent, and I don't need your recognition, so I won't accompany you."
After saying that, Zhang Zheng swayed and flew straight towards a nearby mountain. The Dharma light was like lightning, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The two male cultivators who had their clothes cut off patted their chests and exhaled with fear. The rough male cultivator was furious, while the female cultivator looked inexplicably at the direction where Zhang Zheng's figure disappeared. Her eyes were dim, and she didn't know where she was.
What to think about.
Not paying attention to the excitement, someone among the onlookers laughed scornfully and said: "Don't look at who he is. A disciple of Wanxuanmen, a powerful guy who can win the Order of Mountains and Seas, is someone like you who can afford to offend...
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The arrogant male cultivator, who had been holding back his anger, glared angrily at the male cultivator who started joking, and yelled: "You are so fucking awesome, you just hide behind and watch the fun! You coward!"
"What did you say!"
Seeing that the two of them didn't want to give in to each other and were about to start a fight with frightening expressions, the other disciples hurriedly rushed forward, each grabbing the two of them and trying to persuade them as a fellow disciple.
Zhang Zheng, who knew nothing about the farce behind him, flew straight to the foot of Qixingzi Mountain in Jingweigong Palace and landed at the foot of the mountain.
The inner sect of Sidao Sect is divided into twelve mountain palaces. Each mountain palace is controlled by a chief elder, assisted by ten elders to jointly govern.
This system is quite similar to that pursued by Wanxuanmen.
Jingwei Palace is one of the twelve mountain palaces, and it is also the mountain palace controlled by Master "Zhang Zheng". The twelve stars in the palace are twelve mountain systems, to be precise, they are the Nine Peaks and Three Mountains.
Master "Zhang Zheng" lives in Yixingzi, and the remaining eight peaks are the residences of his direct disciples, and each disciple owns an entire mountain alone. If there are no direct disciples, it will be free.
"Zhang Zheng" happens to be his sixth direct disciple, and the cave is located in Qixingzi.
Among the three mountain systems outside the Nine Peaks, Shixingzi is where ordinary disciples live, and the other two mountain systems are where they practice, learn the four skills, and breed spiritual beasts and spiritual plants.
In the fantasy world, "Zhang Zheng" lives in Qixingzi. I wonder who the direct disciples of Qixingzi will be in reality? Or maybe there is no sixth direct disciple.
Zhang Zheng stepped forward and walked up the mountain along the path paved with stones.
"Zhang Zheng" has walked this trail countless times, initially because she enjoyed the forest and mountain scenery and relaxed her mind by hiking on it.
But since she was expelled from the ranks of her direct disciples, the Seven Stars no longer belonged to her. She was forced to live in the Ten Stars, and suffered the contemptuous looks of the surrounding disciples.
Perhaps to avoid the annoyances that made her feel uneasy, or perhaps to reminisce about the past, she often walked on the gravel paths of Qixingzi, lingering for a long time before leaving.
Now, as Zhang Zheng walks slowly along the gravel path, the memories belonging to "Zhang Zheng" in her memory are becoming more and more clear. Every flower, every grass, every water and every stone here makes her feel more familiar than ever before.
In a daze, she even had the illusion that she was "Zhang Zheng". As she walked among them, her heart felt inexplicably sour and painful, as if there were thousands of grievances and all kinds of regrets, weighing heavily on her heart.
There was a cave in front of him. Zhang Zheng forced himself to recover from the unfamiliar emotions and approached the cave quietly. There was no name of the cave engraved on the front of the cave.
Zhang Zheng tentatively stretched out his hand, but was not blocked by any restrictions.
The cave has not been owned yet.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the sixth direct disciple had not appeared yet.
There is no "Zhang Zheng" in this world. There is no "Zhang Zheng" who suffered all the hardships in his youth. Once he was full of energy, he was only brilliant day and night and then fell into the abyss and returned to the quagmire.
Chapter completed!