Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 511 - 309: Overclocking Makes You Fly!

After sending Xiao Qingyun away, only Zhang Ze and Li were left in the room.

Zhang Ze approached his master and asked quietly with a cheeky grin.

"Master, that Chen Family of the Feiyu Sword Sect—is it the same as the Chen Family of our Sword Sect?"

Among the six sects, aside from the Medicine King Valley that switched from poison cultivation and Gu raising to healer muscle overlords mid-course, and the Beast Taming Sect that took off by holding the legs of the village during the Dongqi era,

The other four have some connection with Dongqi during the Ten Kingdoms chaos.

The Buddhist Sect, after securing a territory in the East Sea, stopped expanding and did not partake in the subsequent chaotic fights for dominance.

The predecessor of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Qingyi Path, enthusiastically joined the rebellion and managed to survive till the last in this chaotic chicken dinner.

However, a three-kingdoms standoff did not form.

Two surrendered promptly after Dongqi stabilized the situation.

As for the Sword Sect and Celestial Sect, they followed that person from the Xiao Family in conquering the lands from start to finish.

It’s just that the Sword Sect wasn’t called Sword Sect back then, but some kind of sword sect.

Zhang Ze didn’t pay much attention during that class when he joined, so he couldn’t remember clearly; at this moment, he had to ask his master.

Li stroked his beard, thought for a while, "Probably, I can’t remember too well either."

"?" Zhang Ze looked at his master with confusion, "Master, haven’t you been the one teaching the Outer Sect’s Sword Sect history class? How could you not remember?"

"Just because I teach doesn’t mean I need to read... Wait a sec, you brat don’t know that class was self-study, do you?" Li squinted at Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze began to sweat because he did skip those self-study classes...

Self-study is naturally about studying on one’s own.

Class was once a week for half a day.

Li would distribute a copy of the ’Sword Sect’s Founding Chronicles’ or ’Four Continents Mountains and Rivers Records’—something slightly useful but not that much, to each disciple.

Letting the disciples read by themselves.

While the disciples read, Li would walk around the school with his big iron rod, checking who’s zoning out.

By this reasoning, it does seem like Li didn’t need to know what was written in the ’Sword Sect’s Founding Chronicles’.

But Zhang Ze quickly spotted the bright point.

"No, Master, this doesn’t make sense. You were the supervisor; if I skipped class, how could you not remember and still need to ask me?"

"Surely, you can’t have forgotten because I skipped too much, right?"

Li, "..."

"Moreover, moreover." Zhang Ze continued to nag, "Even if I skipped class, you must have attended as a disciple back then and took the self-study class, right? How could you forget the book’s content? Unless... you skipped class back then too?"

Zhang Ze squinted and winked at his master.

Li stopped his hand stroking his beard and wanted to teach Zhang Ze a lesson but remembered he was in the Illusion Realm and had lost his cultivation.

Can’t beat the little rascal.

Li calmly looked at his disciple, "I advise you, kid, not to push your luck. We’re not staying here forever; we’ll get out eventually.

"We haven’t even settled the issue of the one hundred and thirty years’ salary.

"As for whether Feiyu Sword Sect is the predecessor of our Sword Sect, we’ll know in a few days."

Zhang Ze heard about the one hundred and thirty years’ salary issue, awkwardly smiled, and poured another cup of tea for his master.

"Have some tea, have some tea, Master drink more hot tea."

...

While Zhang Ze was bickering with his master, in the backyard of the Golden Core Lord’s house,

In the hall’s courtyard that had been blown down, Miemie disguised and sneaked in again. She changed her appearance to pretend as a maid, pretending to clean while searching everywhere for what she needed.

She stopped at the place where Zhang Ze picked up that diary.

"There was something, but it’s gone..." she muttered to herself.

"Xiaomei, what are you talking about?" Another young maid approached Miemie with a broom, curiously asked.

"Oh, nothing. By the way, I still have something to do, you go ahead, I’ll be out for a bit." With that, Miemie turned and left the collapsed courtyard.

After Miemie left, the other little maid’s eyes became dazed, her body momentarily blurred like faceless shadows when the illusion realm stalls.

But it only lasted a moment, the next second she was back to ’normal’.

Outside the courtyard, another burst of chaotic footsteps approached; it was some disciples from the Chong Sect, ordered by the Sect Leader to help carry stones here.

"Girl, how come there’s only you?" the leading man asked the little maid.

"Only me? Yeah, why am I the only one?" The little girl thought of her sisters all slacking and got mad.

Just like a puffed-up little hamster.

The Chong Sect disciple didn’t pry much into the little girls’ matters in the back courtyard, he shook his head with a smile, and began helping clean up the wreckage.

"Lift this stone, and place it there," the little girl instructed.

However, when those disciples turned their backs to her and began working, the little maid’s figure again blurred for a fleeting moment.

....

In another courtyard in the back, after switching her identity to a maid supervisor, Miemie frowned as she watched the little girls leave.

The figures of those two maids began to flicker too, though also just for a moment.

"I can’t use this trick anymore. If I break the Jade Book Illusion Realm, we’re dead meat."

The Last Emperor’s design and the structure of Jade Book Tower weren’t as flawless as one might imagine.

Because Miemie managed to sneak in halfway.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to freely traverse and switch identities in this illusion realm.

But now, it seems like she ran into some issues with her hack software.