The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 1166 Zixuan

Chapter 1166 Zixuan

Hearing the other party confirm his identity, the 13th-level master immediately bowed again respectfully and said loudly: "Zixuan from Doutai Star Domain meets Mr. Wang."

Is he really from Doutai Star Domain? Several people on the boat looked at Wuzheng, and Zhang Pa laughed: "What a coincidence." Wuzheng cursed in a low voice: "What a coincidence, such a big dragon boat, is he blind and can't see it?" Zhang Pa said: "So his whereabouts were leaked." Wuzheng was so angry that he didn't die, and said hatefully: "I thought you could get out quickly, but I didn't know that you couldn't get out even if you tried to get out. It was a ghost if you were not discovered." Zhang Pa scratched his head and replied seriously: "This can't be blamed on me."

The fact is as Wuzheng said, the dragon boat is indeed too big a target, and it was seen by the patrol soldiers of Doutai Star Domain. Remembering that Wuzheng's flying magic weapon is a dragon boat, he reported it to the generals who led troops from Doutai Star Domain. The general thought that he couldn't forget to hunt down the remnants even when fighting, so he sent Zixuan to check.

It was really just a check. From the generals to Zixuan, no one thought that it would be such a coincidence to meet Wuzheng in Xiguan. The starry sky is so big, how could it be such a coincidence? So Zixuan was just allowed to wander around to kill time.

Now that Zixuan saw Mr. Wang, he no longer had any doubts about the origin of this ship. At the same time, he respected the four prophets very much, so he did not ask about the dragon ship. He just clasped his fists and asked: "I don't know what you are doing here, sir. If you need anything, please tell me."

As a thirteenth-level master, it is almost impossible to be so humble to talk to another thirteenth-level master. This shows how much Zixuan respects Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang was also a little surprised by his attitude. As long as he was a level 13 expert, his greatest ability was pride. However, the man in front of him was very respectful to him. He smiled and replied, "Nothing, just come to see the excitement."

Zi Xuan saw that Mr. Wang was unwilling to say what the matter was, and did not ask more. He nodded and said, "In this case, Zi Xuan will leave. If you have any instructions, just go to the Doutai Camp on the right side of the battlefield and call them."

This guy kept lowering his posture, which made Mr. Wang a little embarrassed. He smiled and bowed, saying, "Thank you so much." Zi Xuan replied, "You're welcome." Then he said, "Goodbye." He led people away quickly.

After these people left, Mr. Wang returned to the boat with a blank expression, but his eyes kept glancing at Zhang Pa, as if he was demonstrating, meaning to see what style and strength are. Zhang Pa was a little helpless, but he was embarrassed to spoil Mr. Wang's interest. He thought, "How can a great prophet become so childish?"

Of course, a great prophet would not be so shallow. Mr. Wang's behavior might be another way to express his dissatisfaction with Zhang Pa.

At this time, Zixuan left, and Zhang Pa wanted to go to Xiguan again. Before leaving, he habitually released his spiritual sense to scan the patrol route ahead. If he could avoid them, he would try to avoid them. There was no need to cause more trouble. But when he released his spiritual sense, he found that there was another fight in front.

Zhang Pa sighed: Fighting every day, fighting every month, isn't it annoying?

Regardless of whether the people fighting are tired or not, Zhang Pa is indeed a little annoyed, because he found a familiar breath in it.

In the distance on the right side of the battlefield between the two tribes, there are two small teams of soldiers fighting desperately. The number of soldiers is slightly larger, with more than 140 people. The Xiguan side has about 100 people, and both sides are lined up in battle formations to fight. There is a bald man among the soldiers of the Xiguan side, commanding a team of more than a dozen people, cooperating with the big team, and fighting fiercely.

This person is Prisoner San, who once led Zhang Pa and a hundred people to the Bingren Xingkong to die, and attacked Mr. Wang by surprise, and then only four people died, including a disabled one.

Because he found Qiu San, Zhang Pa scanned the Xiguan team again to see if there were any familiar faces.

Seeing that Zhang Pa didn't speak, Wu Zheng asked, "What are you doing?" Zhang Pa sighed and said, "I want to save people." He had fought side by side with Qiu San, and they were old friends. Zhang Pa didn't want to see him die here.

Although one hundred people against one hundred and forty people, they didn't show signs of defeat for the time being, but fighting desperately is always difficult to say. They won't discuss with you that they won't kill you. If they want your life, they can take away countless lives in a moment.

Hearing Zhang Pa's words, the masters on the boat all used their spiritual sense to scan the surrounding situation. After a while, Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "You have so many things to do." Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to either."

Mr. Wang checked the situation in front and asked, "Do you want to save Baldy?" Baldy had ambushed him before, so he naturally had an impression and knew that he was in the same group with Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa nodded and said to the two girls, "Wait for me a while." The two girls naturally had no objection.

Wu Zheng sighed, "Just do it." Zhang Pa didn't answer, he jumped out of the dragon boat, and the next moment he was on the battlefield. He wanted to save people, but he couldn't be seen by others, and even saving people was so frustrating.

There is a saying that caution makes the boat last for a thousand years. Zhang Pa would rather trouble a little more and spend more time than let the soldiers know that there is a guy behind them who helps the slaves, otherwise it will inevitably attract the soldiers' masters to track down, and by then, there will be too much trouble to imagine.

He suddenly arrived, followed by a cold shout: "Stop!"

All those who can speak freely in the starry sky are super masters. The soldiers of both sides don't know him, and they don't know where he came from. They subconsciously think he is the other side. In order to avoid angering him, they each gather their teams and wait and see.

Zhang Pa first said to the soldiers: "You go back, leave this to me."

Hearing that the tone of voice was from one of their own, the little leader of the soldier side flew out, clasped his fists and asked: "I wonder which star field the senior is from, who invited you..." There were still many words to get close to him, but he was interrupted by Zhang Pa, who shouted coldly: "Go quickly." After he finished speaking, he didn't see how he moved, and all the soldiers of Xiguan side were restrained by him.

Seeing the opponent turned into a puppet, the soldier was very happy, and someone wanted to rush up to kill him at that time.

They were fighting at this time, and both sides were injured. Because their strength was similar, the casualties were not serious, only a dozen or twenty people each. At this time, the soldier rushed forward, and the Xiguan soldiers could not move, and they secretly said that they were unlucky and had to die here.

Zhang Pa certainly would not let them kill people at will, and shouted coldly: "Get out." Then the soldiers who rushed forward rolled back like balls, but they were not injured. After returning to the team, they looked at Zhang Pa in doubt, wondering what was going on. Which side is this person from? Why restrain the opponent and not let us kill?

Zhang Pa glanced at them coldly, raised his hand and grabbed them from a distance, holding the Xiguan soldiers, who were less than a hundred in number, as if he was carrying something, and flew to Xiguan with them. It was just that the thing he was carrying was a little big, which looked a little uncoordinated.

He grabbed the Xiguan soldiers and flew forward, and the soldiers began to wonder what this expert wanted to do? Look at his attitude towards the enemy and us. They are our people, but why did he capture those people?

At this time, a small team flew from the direction of Xiguan, which was six level eight soldiers. Correspondingly, the soldiers also had reinforcements flying over, but these people saw Zhang Pa holding seventy or eighty enemies and walking towards Xiguan, while their own soldiers just stood there and looked stupidly, and they didn't know what was going on, so they didn't continue to fly forward, but stopped with the soldiers and looked forward.

Seeing six level eight soldiers flying towards him, Zhang Pa didn't even look at them, and grabbed them casually. These six people became puppets like their companions, and were carried by Zhang Pa to Xiguan.

He once again restrained the Xiguan soldiers, making everyone think that he was a master from the Bingren side. The Bingren soldiers gradually lost their vigilance and wanted to see what this master wanted to do.

Zhang Pa continued to fly forward, and further ahead was the place where the two tribes' soldiers were patrolling and on guard. First, the Bingren patrolmen, when they discovered the situation here, saw Zhang Pa restraining nearly a hundred enemies, and thought they were their own people, so they took the initiative to make way and let him leave.

But they made way and let him go, and behind them was the place guarded by the Xiguan patrolmen. A group of Xiguan patrolmen saw Zhang Pa flying over with bad intentions, while sending back warning messages, they slowly surrounded him, thinking about saving the captured soldiers.

As long as they passed the obstruction of these patrolmen and took a detour, they could go to Xiguan. Seeing the enemies surrounding him, Zhang Pa shook his head slightly, and then looked at the nearly a hundred Xiguan soldiers he controlled in his hands. He didn't want to rush with so much trouble. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his right hand, the soldiers controlled in his hand flew to all directions like a ball, hitting the soldiers who surrounded him.

The difference in cultivation level was immediately apparent. The soldiers he controlled had no way to break free from their restraints, and the soldiers who surrounded him also had no way to dodge his attacks. They saw a person colliding with another in the starry sky, and one person fell backwards.

It was a painstaking effort to save Prisoner San, but he had to save him without leaving any traces, so as not to cause trouble for Prisoner San in the future. Zhang Pa didn't dare to treat Prisoner San a little better from beginning to end, and threw everyone at the same treatment. Even if someone felt something was wrong, it was impossible to target Prisoner San.

And he had no intention of killing, just throwing out these soldiers, and then speeding up to fly towards Xiguan.

He threw out the Xiguan soldiers, but didn't kill anyone, which confused the soldiers watching the excitement from a distance. What was wrong with this guy? Obviously, the two hostile parties had a deep hatred, so why hadn't he killed anyone so far? But despite the doubts, the guy in front had already rushed towards Xiguan regardless of anything.

Zhang Pa rushed forward while scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense. In his mind, the gods of Xiguan were careless last time and he broke through once. Now he should strengthen his vigilance and defend tightly. However, after flying for a while, no masters appeared. Many low-level soldiers still bravely rushed over after discovering him.

What's going on? Zhang Pa was curious, but he kept flying forward.

As he approached Xiguan, the front was still calm and no masters appeared. Zhang Pa simply stopped thinking about these things, condensed all his strength, and rushed forward like Wu Zheng did last time. He saw white light flying, and the protective barrier outside Xiguan was also broken by him once.

After the barrier was broken, Zhang Pa continued to fly forward, rubbing his shoulders while flying, secretly breathing and recuperating, thinking: "This thing is really strong. If I hadn't prepared early, I would have been knocked unconscious by this."

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