Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 515 - 310: A History as Unofficial as the Official One_2

Chapter 515: Chapter 310: A History as Unofficial as the Official One_2

"Thanks for your help, Zhu Luo. I almost didn’t make it..." The voice from Jade Book Tower was extremely weak.

"What happened over at the Illusion Realm?" Mo Jingchun asked.

"The Illusion Realm is refreshing, and the degree of this refresh is somewhat beyond my tolerance."

Jade Book Tower replied.

...

Inside the Illusion Realm.

Beyond the perception range of Zhang Ze and Li, to be precise, beyond the perception range of a Golden Core Cultivator, the illusion realm is constantly refreshing.

As the flying ship moved, at the edge of the Illusion Realm, new scenes were continuously simulated while old scenes disappeared.

Busy streets, beggars in abandoned temples, dance girls performing in a brothel, and officials holding power.

Even mountain birds, grass mosquitoes, a single grain of sand, and stone; regardless of whether Zhang Ze looked that way, everything was simulated.

A shepherd boy turned from a black silhouette to a living person, but in the next second, he disappeared, returning to the chaos at the edge of the Illusion Realm.

The Illusion Realm uses this method to maintain its almost ultimate realism.

However, within the darkness beyond Zhang Ze’s perception range.

There is still one scene that has been retained, that is the county town of White Jade County.

In the chaos, White Jade County Town was shrouded in a gray-white light, everyone in the town had disappeared, the only color left in this ghost town was in a journal.

New text appeared on a new page of the journal.

[Year seventy-eight of South Korea, still autumn

The Xiao Family’s flying ship flies really fast. It took less than half a day to fly to the border of Southern Chen.

If in the future we really win, we need to find a way to popularize this thing, it’s best to make it fully automated.

This is definitely more comfortable than flying on your own.

I want to open a flying ship rental business, and call it Everywhere Pass, then...

Oh well, I’m just daydreaming.

I’d better focus on the clan meeting for now.

I wonder what kind of people those few are.]

...

White Mount.

Just as Zhang Ze jumped off the flying ship, it took off again, flying around White Mount for a few laps, scouting what was around.

He felt the name of this mountain was somewhat ominous, but after a few laps, he found nothing.

"Brother Zhang, what’s wrong?" Xiao Qingyun asked.

"Nothing, my legs went numb from sitting in the flying ship for too long. Just stretching a bit. By the way, where is everyone else?"

During the scout, he didn’t notice any signs of others.

"There is a barrier here, arranged by the Celestial Sect Leader. It’s normal that Brother Zhang couldn’t detect it."

Xiao Qingyun replied to Zhang Ze, pinched a finger technique, stored the flying ship into a brocade box, and cupped his hands, "Brother Zhang, please first follow this path up the mountain, I must meet my father first."

After Xiao Qingyun left, Chong Sanchun came over, "Brother, do you think there might be an ambush, they want to..."

Zhang Ze knocked Chong Sanchun on the head, "What ambush? If they wanted to harm me, they could have handled it mid-air. Bringing me this far, what, do they think this place has good Feng Shui for burial?"

"Let’s go, up the mountain."

"Oh."

...

Celestial Sect’s methods in this era were considered advanced and high-end, just now Zhang Ze observed from the sky, there were no buildings in the mountain.

But as they ascended, many pavilions and towers built against the mountain came into sight.

Judging by their structure, they all seemed to be Celestial Sect architecture.

This White Mount should be the property of the Celestial Sect.

Without much conversation, as they reached mid-mountain, a Celestial Sect disciple was waiting by the mountain path, after greeting each other, the disciple led them to a courtyard.

"Feel free, gentlemen."

After only saying this, the aloof Celestial Sect cultivator retreated.

Zhang Ze watched that person’s back, thinking to himself that the people from Celestial Sect have been cold and indifferent from the beginning.

"Sanchun, stay here with my master, I’m going out for a walk," instructed Zhang Ze.

After leaving the courtyard, Zhang Ze continued along the mountain path, observing the buildings among the woods, and found most of them uninhabited.

Judging by the fallen leaves and dried weeds in the courtyards, these houses had clearly been unkempt for a long time.

How odd.

Setting up such extensive barriers and arrays, yet why aren’t they living here?

He wandered for a while longer, just as Zhang Ze was about to return the way he came to rest, he saw a child in crotchless pants standing at a cliff edge, holding a branch, looking longingly at a small flower below the cliff.

It seemed intent on picking that small flower.

"Really dangerous, wonder whose child that is. Is it from the Xiao Family... holy crap, what a crazy kid!"

Before Zhang Ze finished speaking, he saw the child in crotchless pants jump off the cliff directly, looking as if intending to leap to a small tree protruding from the cliff to pick that flower.

Zhang Ze’s figure vanished, appearing again already having retrieved the reckless child by the cliff, and he also picked the flower for him.

"You child, really aren’t afraid of death, where are your grownups?"

Zhang Ze was a bit angry, handing the flower to the child with a lesson.

The rebellious child showed no concern, carefully receiving the flower, then waved the branch, "Thank you, big brother, but you need to put me down, I’m fine, I won’t die from a fall."

This child was surprisingly sensible, and polite too. Just a bit jumbled in speech due to being too young.

"I carry a protective talisman, my father said I wouldn’t die from a fall from a mountain of normal height, so I’m okay," the child defended.

Zhang Ze thought to himself that his dad must have a really open mind, where would someone teach a kid like that?