How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 692 - 693 Shuntianzong

Chapter 692: Chapter 693 Shuntianzong

"Wise master, will there really be people living in this kind of wilderness?"

The wise men of the Mang army and his party, who left the Mang army, walked and stopped, rode thousands of miles away, and came to a very remote and barren mountain area far from the main road. If it hadn't been for a dirt road stepped under their feet, the wise master's entourage would have doubted that they were in some nameless wild.

Looking at the deep dense forest on both sides of the dirt road, I couldn't help but feel creepy. I was worried that some fierce beasts might come out to attack them. The entourage who followed the wise master asked the leader uneasily.

The wise master rode in front of him, indifferent to everything around him, and looked refreshed.

"Shuntianzong pays attention to following the general trend, everything is natural, does not change with manpower, and does nothing, but some people have fight, and their hearts are easy to be confused. The deserted suburbs are an excellent place to stay away from mortals, and it is very suitable for cultivating incompetence." The wise teacher replied to appease the follower.

"Then Zhishi, if you join us in the reckless army, won't the sect blame you?"

Hearing the explanation of the wise master's entourage, they were puzzled. As the attendants, although they are not all, they still know part of the things about Shuntianzong. Shuntianzong will not interfere in personnel, while the wisdom master, as a member of Shuntianzong, joined the Mang army and even gave advice to the reckless army as a wise teacher, which is very obvious. However, it does not match the 'indoing' in the description.

The follower did not ask out of malice, but just curiously.

The wise master just glanced at the follower who asked, then withdrew his sight and replied plainly.

"I have no talent, and my mind can't fit with incompetence. I can only leave the sect to find another way out. If it weren't for the evil chaos this time, I wouldn't have come back in my life."

The wise men of the Mang army continued to walk along the dirt road for a while. After climbing over several hillsides, someone in front of them was already waiting for them.

"My Lord, I have been waiting here for a long time."

The wise man got off the mount, and the other followers also got off the mount together.

"Dongmen asked you to come?" The wise mang army asked.

"Yes, the sect knew that you would come here, so let me wait for you here."

The followers behind looked at each other and let go of their worries, because in the words of the wise master not long ago, they guessed that the wise master was expelled from Shuntianzong because of some mistake. If so, according to past experience, their visit may be difficult.

When you see the people of Shuntianzong showing such respect for the wise teacher, you can be sure that it is not what they think.

"Please follow me."

The people of Shuntianzong told the wise master and followers and led the way in front of them.

On the way, the wise master was no longer as light as before. He opened his mouth several times, didn't make a sound and closed it, as if he was very hesitant.

Finally, it seemed that he finally made up his mind, and the wise master of Mangjun asked the receptionist who led the way in front of him.

"Why do you call me a respected leader? I'm no longer a member of the sect.

The wise master of Mangjun still remembers that Zunchang is the respect of the elders of the younger generation in Shuntian Sect. For people outside Shuntian Sect, even if the other party is a very elderly elder, it is not in line with etiquette.

"You joined the sect earlier than me. Even if you leave the sect, you are still my elder. You deserve the title of the elder. Please don't be surprised."

The receptionist didn't seem to understand the question of the wise master of the Mang army, and there was no simple answer, and the wise master of the army of Mangjun also showed some strange things after this.

"How's the clan doing? Is the patriarch's health better?

The intelligent master of Mangjun asked the receptionist with concern, and the receptionist responded.

"It's much better. Thanks to the medicine you sent, now I'm basically recovered, but I need more time to recuperate. After all, the suzerain is very old, no longer than us young people."

The dirt road extends to a thatched hut, which looks very simple, and the roof has many holes.

The receptionist walked directly from the dirt road at a corner and told the followers of the Mang Army Zhishi. 33 Listen to books

"Everyone should follow me closely. This forest is a guardian forest, which is arranged to prevent outsiders from disturbing the sect. Without guidance, you will be trapped in it and never come out. You must follow me closely."

After this, the followers suddenly tightened their nerves, because it involved their own safety.

As it goes deep into the forest, the fog gradually rises and gradually becomes a thick fog that can only be seen a few meters away. The followers are very careful to follow the people in front of them.

I don't know how far they have gone. The followers only felt that they suddenly became enlightened in front of their eyes, the fog dissipated, and the forest also reached the end.

The purpose of entering is a prosperous scenery. There are layers of terraced fields in the distant mountains. There are flowing water flowing down the mountain, farmhouses are lined with green smoke. Near them are houses, arranged in an orderly manner, and there is also a large lake. The flowing water from the distant mountain converges into the lake, and sporadic wooden boats can be seen on the lake.

"Well, there is such a town hidden behind this forest?"

Although the followers knew that they were going to a place called Shuntianzong long before departure, the Shuntianzong in front of them was far from the 'Shuntianzong' they thought.

The wise man who noticed the surprise of the entourage gave a positive reply.

"This is Shuntianzong."

Not long after the wise men of Mangjun left the forest, a group of children ran towards them, and the sound of each other's frolic can be heard far away.

"Look! It's an outsider! It's an outsider outside the sect!"

The wise master looked at his followers and ordered them.

"You give them the things we brought."

"Oh, okay."

The followers felt relieved and became busy.

"Children, I brought you some gifts from outside. Let's ask the two of them."

"What? Have a gift? OK!"

The wise teacher shouted at the children who came. The children were stunned, and then accelerated their pace for fear of falling behind the others and surrounding the followers.

"Don't worry, one by one, everyone has a share..." said the follower.

The wise man of the army looked at the playful children and couldn't look away for a long time. It was not until the receptionist called him that he recovered.

"Zunchang, please follow me this way."

"Hmm."

Led by the receptionist, they walked to the tallest building in the town. It looks like an attic with a total of more than 50 floors. The structure is like a combination of artificial buildings and natural plants, which is not abrupt at all, but gives people a wonderful sense of harmony.

Under the guide of the receptionist, the wise mang army saw his deceased.

"Botao, you're here."

"Long time no see, Master Enyong."

The wise master of the Mang army saluted the other party respectfully, just like the previous receptionist saluted him.

Enyong Zun? that the wise master of the Mang army did not have to be so restrained. In order to ease the atmosphere, Enyong Zun also joked.

"The suzerain is in poor health and can't stand the interruption of outsiders now, so it's up to me to meet you. This is not in harmony with etiquette. I hope you won't be surprised."