Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 505 - 307: Then let me ask you, why is your tail so short?

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Chapter 505: Chapter 307: Then let me ask you, why is your tail so short?

Li Guanqi sat on the tiger bench.

To be honest, he regretted it quite a bit now.

Somewhat regretted why he picked up this little rascal Zhang Ze and brought him back to the Sword Sect.

According to the principle of choosing the closest home for Immortal Cultivation registration, Zhang Ze should have gone to Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The place where I met that little brat Zhang Ze was clearly closer to Dragon Tiger Mountain.

If only I had been a little less blind back then, a little less impulsive...

Sigh.

Why couldn’t I control this hand of mine?

I don’t know what kind of karma I’ve accumulated, but at the ripe age of 381, with Divinity Transformation Peak cultivation, I ended up being tied to a tiger bench...

He turned his head to look at the Little Earth Immortal locked in a cage, tied up like a pretzel with a rope soaked in black dog blood, and sighed again.

He thought to himself, why did I just catch him at the market? I should have just let this little thing cause a ruckus, I was really idle.

Li Guanqi counted his maneuvers, contemplating where exactly he went wrong.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have followed in the first place.

After all, it’s just an Illusion Realm. Even if his unfortunate disciple doesn’t bring up destiny, he’s still hard to kill.

Even if the Sword Sect falls in the future, he might not be in trouble, so why should I worry about it?

Or, after coming in, he should have found a quiet place to stay.

Then wait for a big mess to occur before quietly heading over.

Silently, blending into the crowd, watching that little brat stirring up trouble.

Just as he was feeling regretful, Wang suddenly felt the rope on him loosen. Looking up, he saw Zhang Ze grinning cheekily in front of him.

"Master, are you alright?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Ze chuckled without a word, helping his master off the tiger bench, diligently massaging his legs and shoulders.

Li Guanqi sighed, feeling that he must have truly owed this boy in his past life. Looking at Zhang Ze’s face, he couldn’t get angry.

"In the Illusion Realm, everything is illusory, just some setbacks. And don’t act so nauseating; I don’t see you being this filial usually."

"Master’s reprimand is justified. Once I get out, I’ll greet you every day, I..." Zhang Ze bent down helping Li arrange his clothes.

"Stop bothering, after getting out, go annoy Wang every day. Your master still wants to live a few more years."

"Yes, yes, disciple obeys."

Wang waved his hand, telling him not to bother with these useless things, stood up and walked a few steps, stretching his limbs, then asked.

"I have to ask you, what’s going on with you, how did you end up like a lord?"

He pointed to Zhang Ze’s low-key luxurious black robe, and then at his own gray robe.

Confused, they both slipped in before the Illusion Realm’s gate closed, so why the big difference?

He’s in ragged clothes, his cultivation reduced to Qi Cultivation. This kid, however, is dressed properly with a Golden Core.

Zhang Ze, seeing his master’s question, didn’t explain first but directly took off his outer robe and draped it over Wang.

"Let’s find a cleaner place first; I’ll explain to you in detail later."

Then led the way, escorting his master out of the dark and damp dungeon.

Just out of the dungeon, Zhang Ze suddenly remembered something. He said to a constable at the door, "That Little Earth... I mean, the Ghost Doll tied up, send it to my residence later."

"Yes, master." The constable looked curiously at Wang but didn’t say much and nodded immediately.

"By the way, be careful when taking the cage, that thing might bite."

"Understood, sir."

...

White Jade County, due to the base of that Golden Core lord, was arranged in perfect order.

The prison is next to the core force of the Chong Sect; besides those Body Cultivation Martial Artists and the constables on duty, there weren’t many idle people on the way to the mansion.

The master and disciple walked slowly, exchanging information.

"So you say, initially those people only called me lord, but after I finished the fight on my side, they called me Zhang Ze?" Zhang Ze asked.

Li Guanqi was speechless when he brought up this matter.

He didn’t have a Leaf Girl feeding him grapes like Zhang Ze when entering the Illusion Realm.

He stood alone among the crowd.

Being an experienced Jianghu, Wang quickly began to discreetly inquire about the city’s information to prepare.

And what he found out was not much different from what Zhang Ze saw in the diary.

But one thing caught attention: no one mentioned the name of the Golden Core lord, revered like a second parent.

They only called him master.

But before he could continue questioning, he sensed the fluctuation of Golden Core aura in the town center.

He wasn’t the only one with such a response; a small panic was inevitable.

It was at this time Wang saw the sneaky Little Earth Immortal crawling out from under a table at a steamed bun stand in the chaos.

The Little Earth Immortal had a steamer basket on his head, stopping every few steps, lifting the steamer to peek through a small gap, recognizing the direction, and continued crawling, repeating this process.

As if doing so, no one would notice him.

God knows what was going through this little thing’s mind.

Then the change happened after Zhang Ze’s side finished the battle, just as Wang was preparing to capture the Little Earth Immortal.

The people around began to call the master by his name, Zhang Ze.

Following this were many coincidences.

Wang failed to capture the Little Earth Immortal and instead, due to the Little Earth Immortal running wildly, he was mistaken for a spy using witchcraft to enter the city and make trouble.

Mistaken as a spy, Wang was quickly captured on the spot by a group of fervent cultivators chanting his disciple’s name...