The Monk

Chapter 1,387 Red Heart

Zhang Ai nodded and said yes, then locked the man with his spiritual consciousness and searched for the location of the Holy Palace.

The cultivator from the Holy Palace obviously didn't care about this matter. He stopped in front of Zhang Wen without saying a word and allowed him to trace the traces of the man in front of him. Zhang Pingzheng found it strange that the man who went back to report the news suddenly disappeared, like a pebble falling into the sea.

Only then did Zhang Wei know that the Holy Palace was protected by a magic circle, so he stood still and waited with a smile on his face.

If you wait for half an hour, it is obvious that there is still some distance from here to the Holy Palace. Half an hour later, a dozen black-robed cultivators suddenly appeared in front of them, followed by the cultivator who reported the news.

There are a total of sixteen of these cultivators, four thirteenth-level cultivators and twelve twelfth-level cultivators. They are presumably the strongest force in the entire holy realm. After these people appeared, they went straight to Zhang Awei, and soon stopped in front of him. They all scanned Zhang Awei with their spiritual consciousness without saying anything, just looking. After watching for a long time, one of the Thirteenth Ultimate cultivators with a red mole in the middle of his forehead spoke: "My name is Hongxin. I wonder if Zhang is afraid of Mr. Zhang?"

The name is really weird, but when I think of Mr. Wang's name, Hongxin is also a good name. Zhang Awei replied seriously: "My name is Zhang Awei. Is Mr. Hongxin the person in charge of the sanctuary now?"

Hong Xin did not answer his question immediately, but asked: "I wonder what Mr. Zhang Ai has to teach you?"

Zhang Ping didn't answer his question immediately, and turned his head to look at the guarding cultivators. Hong Xin understood what he meant and immediately ordered: "You retreat first." Several cultivators left in response. Hong Xin said: "Sixteen of us are the deacons of the temple. When Mr. Wang is away, we will handle the affairs of the temple. No matter how big or small the matter is, as long as there are differences, we will make a unified decision. So no matter what news Mr. Wang brings, we will All sixteen people must know it together.”

No matter big or small, as long as there is a disagreement, you will study it together? Tired to Death If you hear what Hong Xin says, Zhang Zhi may not believe it. Hong Xin saw it in her eyes and immediately explained: "There is a set of rules in the sanctuary. Generally speaking, things are done according to the rules. There are more than 800 star officials for more than 800 stars, and there are many star guards to maintain order. Things are normal. If it doesn't reach us, it could alarm the sixteen of us. It's either something that has never happened before, or it's a big deal. I wonder what kind of thing Sir has brought to us."

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Awei understood a little bit, but he always felt that Hong Xin had a speech defect. It was our first time meeting. How come the things you and I were going to say were things that had never happened? What if I file a complaint?

But at this time, Zhang was afraid that he was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these people, so he said in a deep voice: "I'm here to tell you something." At this point, seeing that the sixteen people opposite had no intention of interrupting, he continued : "Mr. Wang's four prophets and Mr. Wu Zheng have died together."

After saying this, Zhang Ping remained silent. After hearing the news, the sixteen people across from them all looked sad, but not overly so, as if they had already known the result.

Hong Xin had a sad look on her face, her eyes were fixed on Zhang Afraid, and after a while she let out a soft sigh and said in a deep voice, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Zhang Ai was stunned when he heard this, what are these guys doing? When Mr. Wang died, they were only slightly sad and had no other reaction. Are they crazy? What's even more bizarre is that instead of asking about the details of Mr. Wang's death, he asked himself to wait for a while. What am I waiting for here?

He was confused in his heart, but he thought of the five thousand troops outside the sanctuary. Alas, in order to avoid killing, it would be okay to stay for one more year, let alone a little longer. He stood expressionless at the moment, guessing what these people were thinking. What to do.

Unexpectedly, they stayed there for more than an hour. It was not until the aura of the cultivator came from the distance that the sixteen temple deacons slowly started to move. These people moved away from the center facing Zhang Afraid and stood on the left and right sides. , waiting for someone to come.

Seeing them acting like this, Zhang was a little curious. What did these guys want to do? Is there someone more important than them, or a more powerful master coming? With this thought in his mind, he let out his spiritual consciousness and scanned it, and he was a little surprised again.

Three people flew quickly among the stars. Zhang Ping knew them all. They were the three orc masters who had been apart for a long time, Gorilla Xingyi, Leopard Man and Lion Man.

After the three orcs arrived, they were a little surprised to see Zhang Awei's appearance, and quickly scanned it with their spiritual consciousness. Although they could not find out what his cultivation level was, the aura was definitely that of Zhang Awei. At this time, it was confirmed that it was correct, and the three of them hurriedly paid tribute. After all, it was because of Zhang Ai that more than 1,600 elite orc disciples could survive.

After the three of them greeted each other, Xingyi asked, "What does Mr. Wang look like?" Zhang Ping then remembered that he had changed his appearance, and casually replied, "I forgot about it. Now I'm changing back." As he spoke, there was a beard growing under his chin. After falling down, his clothes turned white, and he changed from a reckless man back to his original scholar appearance.

Seeing Zhang Wen talking to the three orcs, Hongxin asked Xingyi: "Excuse me, friend Xingyi, is this the person Mr. Wang said?" Said to be.

When Hongxin and the other sixteen people heard this answer, they knew that the three orcs could not be fake, but for the sake of caution, they still asked Zhang Awei one more time: "May I ask, sir, can peach blossoms be seen in the morning dew?"

At this time, Zhang was afraid that Hong Xin was confirming his identity. He first asked for his name, then found an orc to prove it, and finally asked about Mr. Wang's favorite woman during his lifetime.

The two girls are just ordinary women with no names in the stars. Few people know their names. But it was different for Mr. Wang. As the deacon of the temple, Hongxin naturally understood these things, especially knowing that Mr. Wang had given up his two daughters to others. And this other person is the powerful master chosen by Mr. Wang to entrust the sanctuary, so he asks this question.

If someone who doesn't know the inside story hears it, will the morning dew reveal peach blossoms? You will definitely be thinking, can this person speak? What is the peach blossom visible in the morning dew? It should be whether you can see peach blossoms in the morning dew.

Even the smartest people would never think that Chaolu and Taohua were the names of two beauties. In fact, the two girls have been following Zhang Wen for many years. Only Song Yunyi and a group of other women know their names. They gradually learned about them because they spent time together. Everyone else didn't know.

When Hong Xin asked this question, Zhang Ain replied: "They are very good."

Although it was just four words and a vague answer, coupled with the orc's proof and the correct name, Hongxin and others had no doubts. Sixteen people bowed down at the same time and called out: "See Star Lord ”

They also said four words, but they were frightened, jumped away and said, "What are you doing?"

But he didn't expect to ask this question. Even Xingyi and the three orcs bowed down in response, saying the same title: "I have met the Star Lord."

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Ain asked the three orcs with a frown. Xingyi replied: "We are not crazy."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Zhen was a little depressed. Do you want to answer this question? Then he said: "You are not crazy, I am crazy."

Xingyi continued: "My lord is not crazy either." It was obvious that these guys had made up their mind to drag Zhang Awei into the water. They decided that their identity would not change, and they also changed their title of Zhang Awei from Mr. to "Sir".

Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "What's so big? Who are you? What are you doing?" Xingyi replied: "Sir, can you let us get up first?" "I don't care about your head. You can do whatever you like. It's none of my business. What?" Zhang was afraid that he had already guessed what these guys wanted to do, and even guessed Mr. Wang's good intentions. That guy was such a bastard, no wonder he would happily blow himself up. If he couldn't kill me, just let me do it. Accept this mess from him.

But what if the magic circle explodes and kills me too? Wouldn’t the Holy Land still be in trouble?

Zhang was afraid that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Why did this bastard do this to me? I wanted to leave immediately.

Xingyi and the others couldn't let him leave, so they stood up quickly, surrounded Zhang Ain and said, "Your Excellency, please enter the Holy Palace."

Seeing nineteen people surrounding him, they didn't look like they were flattering the Star Lord, they were clearly threatening to fight, and Zhang wanted to be angry. But when he thought that Mr. Wang was dead, and that guy was sure of himself and had calculated everything extremely accurately, he couldn't bear to see the killings happening, so he sighed helplessly: "I can't be your star master."

Hong Xin said respectfully: "The Star Master was chosen by Mr. Wang, and we cannot shirk it no matter what, otherwise this huge holy realm will face disaster? Please also ask the Star Master to show mercy and enter the Holy Palace."

There must be disasters. Alas, it is just my disaster. Zhang Ain sighed: "I am just one person, how can I take care of more than 800 stars?"

Hearing that Zhang Wen's tone had softened, Hongxin replied: "In the beginning, it was only Mr. Wang who protected the safety of the Holy Land for countless years. There is no shortage of people in the Holy Land, but there is a shortage of super masters who are willing to help us."

Zhang Wen said helplessly: "You can say whatever you want. Let's discuss it. If you have something to do, I'll help you, but I won't be the star master for this trouble, okay?"

Hong Xin replied: "Only by succeeding as the Star Master and showing strong strength can you scare some ambitious people away. If you just come to help, the deterrent effect will be much worse."

Deterrence, I want to intimidate countless soldiers. Thinking of this, Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and said: "If I tell you my name, let alone the deterrent effect, I am afraid that the entire starry sky will rebel, and they will come to me one after another to fight for their lives."

Hongxin replied: "Mr. Wang has already considered this, saying that you are the fifth prophet, and his cultivation is above the four prophets." Zhang Ai shook his head and said: "I can change my name, but I can't change my breath. I just need to show up. , someone must know who I am.”

Hongxin replied: "No, Mr. Wang asked me to tell you that as long as you come forward, you must kill all enemies. This way you can keep the secret that you are from Xiguan, and you can also scare Xiaoxiao."

What he meant was that if it was an ordinary dispute, the Temple and the Dragon Guard would handle it. If a super master came to cause trouble, Zhang Ao would step in and kill all the enemies anyway.