"This kid is ungrateful, I must find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."

Liu Ji's face turned pale, and he looked at Zhang Heng's disappearing back, and his eyes showed a jealous look.

He has been a deacon in Lengyue Sect for tens of thousands of years, and he has never had any disciples under his command who dared to challenge his authority.

Zhang Heng did not take him seriously at all, nor did he have time to prevent his conspiracy. He took the order talisman to the bottom of Ningyou Garden in "Silver Sword Peak". He did not need to do anything. Two outer disciples who were fighting small hands took the initiative to show their attention and opened up a simple cave according to his will.

In fact, Zhang Heng only needed a place to stay and did not plan to stay in Lengyuemen for too long.

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you have anything else to tell us to do?"

The person who spoke was Hong Lin, one of the two outer disciples, and the other was Chen Jie. After helping Zhang Heng open the cave, he stood there respectfully.

Both Hong Lin and Chen Jie only have the cultivation level of "concentrating the mind and clearing the mind", and are still a distance away from overcoming the tribulation. As for their life experience and how they entered the "Lengyue Gate", Zhang Heng did not ask about it.

Usually, Hong Lin and the other two are responsible for taking care of Zhang Heng's teddy matters, such as running errands and sending letters, and sanitation of the cave, and they must be on call. While doing these trivial matters, they also seize the time to practice.

As long as they can turn into a feather and become an immortal, they can enter the inner sect and enjoy equal treatment with Zhang Heng. Before that, they were just insignificant outer sect disciples in the Lengyue Sect and were sent by others.

"I don't have anything to do in normal times. I like to be alone and you two can go out to practice casually. If you have anything, I will send you divine thoughts to you. As for the things in this cave, you can just send one person to take care of them once a month."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

"This... does Senior Brother Zhang think that I am not well served?"

Hong Lin was slightly stunned and asked in a panic. He and Chen Jie looked at each other and were surprised.

As an inner disciple, during his practice, there was a servant responsible for doing odd jobs and errands in the cave, which was the best thing.

"Don't worry, go and practice. Zhang is used to it alone. These are two low-grade immortal stones, so I will give you the reward first."

Zhang Heng knew that these outer disciples were at the bottom of Lengyue Sect and had a hard time, so he didn't want to make things difficult for them.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

The two of them showed joy on their faces. After taking the fairy stone, they happily left Zhang Heng's cave.

"This senior brother Zhang just entered the sect, but he was generous. But he didn't expect that he was actually a ascetic. Now we are relaxed. We can spend more time practicing and read some secret books of the sect."

After the two left the cave, there was a hint of joy between their eyebrows.

Zhang Heng stood in this slightly rough cave, pondered for a moment, and set up several obscure bans around the cave.

Swish!

Three golden lights flashed out from the body and turned into three golden figures. These were all Zhang Heng's clones. Immediately, these clones entered the space domain at the same time.

A change occurred in the surrounding space. Fortunately, Zhang Heng had set up a restriction, so the rest of the immortals on the Silver Sword Peak did not feel it.

In the space realm, three clones sat cross-legged on the continent and began to comprehend the mysterious magical powers in the ancient tower, including the most obscure pagoda technique.

"If I can comprehend some of the secrets of the 'Breaking the Empty Art' and 'Crazy Time Art', it will be of great benefit to my strength increase."

Zhang Heng asked the two clones to try to comprehend the third and fourth stances of the pagoda, but he himself did not have much hope for this.

Then, Zhang Heng also sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

In the space realm, the world fragments began to bear the swallowing of the violent golden flames again, and Zhang Heng's original strength began to slowly improve.

If it takes thousands of years to continue at this speed, Zhang Heng may have the opportunity to advance to the fifth level of small success.

However, Zhang Heng was destined not to continue practicing here for thousands of years.

His goal is to be a higher and further six floors.

According to the current trend, if Zhang Heng practiced to the sixth level, he should at least have the strength of an Immortal Emperor. By then, it would be no problem to travel to the fairy world, and it would be easy to find Zhao Rui and Luohe’s original Lord to meet them.

A year and eight months later, Deacon Liu Ji sent someone to inform Zhang Heng.

"It's our team's turn to patrol once every three years."

The person who came to send a message was a lower-level true immortal, also an inner disciple.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Zhang Heng woke up from seclusion, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Liu Ji, if you want to play any tricks, don't blame Zhang for being the first to attack you."

After a while, Zhang Hengfei arrived at Liu Ji's cave.

When he arrived, he found that Liu Ji's cave had gathered more than twenty true immortals, including five median true immortals.

Deacon Liu Ji is the leader among these people and the only true immortal above the throne.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming in, Liu Ji sneered a little on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "You came very early, and I have to send someone to invite me. I wish you had just entered the 'Lengyue Gate' and it was your first time patrolling, so I won't punish you. If there is another time, don't blame me for dealing with you."

"Thank you for your understanding, Zhang will pay attention next time."

Zhang Heng calmly said, "This guy clearly said before that he would send someone to notify me, but now he said that, he is trying to embarrass me..."

The other immortals could also feel the hostile relationship between him and Zhang Heng from Liu Ji's tone.

Suddenly, these inner disciples looked at Zhang Heng with some gloating.

"This guy actually dares to challenge Deacon Liu Ji. Don't he think he's alive for a long time?"

Some inner disciples began to communicate their spiritual thoughts.

"I heard that this new junior brother Zhang has something to do with the newly recruited disciple of Elder Ao Chang."

"Hmph, don't you know that Deacon Liu Ji's cousin Bei Jianhan is a disciple of the sect leader. If it is related, he is much worse than that."

"That's right. In short, we're waiting to see the show..."

Liu Ji's eyes glanced around and frozen Zhang Heng's face for a moment, then he said, "From tonight, we will take over the routine patrol matters in the area of ​​Lingxuechi north of 'Aoyue Mountain'. Everyone changes to patrol uniforms and will set off soon."

"yes."

Everyone agreed and changed into patrol uniforms, which were a green robe with the mountains of Aoyue Mountain embroidered on it, and a badge of a silver sword on its chest.

"Deacon Liu Ji, why don't I have a patrol uniform?"

Zhang Heng asked in confusion when he saw that everyone was wearing patrol uniforms.

"Haha, I almost forgot..." Liu Ji showed the space ring in his hand and pretended to be fumbled inside for a long time.

Finally, he took out a patrol uniform with some embarrassment and said embarrassedly: "This one is the only one left..."

After saying that, he threw out a patrol uniform with a broken sleeve.

"This... Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is the last one, so you can just use it."

Liu Ji said innocently.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the short-sleeved patrol uniform, all the inner disciples burst into laughter.

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