If Wu Jie wants to see Zhen Han, of course there is no problem.
Although the ceremony was about to take place and Zhen Han, as an elder of Yulong Sect, was actually very busy, as soon as he heard that Master Zhifei wanted to see him, he immediately put down what he was doing and came to see Wu Jie.
Zhen Han looks rough and tough, but inside he is a delicate and considerate person. He knows that the relationship between Yulong Sect and Zhifei Zhenren is actually very weak, just a few words of friendship. Now Zhifei Zhenren is about to participate in the third party.
The professor came all the way to watch the ceremony before the acting battle. He had already given the Yulong Sect enough face, and it was more than enough to repay the favor he had given him in the first place. This was the end of the friendship.
As the strongest among the contemporary elders of the Yulong Sect, he naturally wants to make the sect grow stronger. If the Yulong Sect wants to develop and grow, it must find some reliable helpers who can embrace Zhifei Zhenren. Of course,
better
Zhen Han has long passed the age of youth when he was obsessed with saving face and suffering. At nearly 200 years old, he didn't mind deliberately trying to please Wu Jie. He was only afraid that Wu Jie would stay shut up all day long and not come out until the ceremony.
It would be really unthinkable to leave immediately after the viewing.
So when he heard the news, he was overjoyed
This joyful mood naturally emerged from him, and Wu Jie, who was originally in a bad mood, was also infected by it. The gloom in his heart became less gloomy, and his tone became much gentler.
"Sanshan Taoist?" After Wu Jie expressed his wish, Zhen Han nodded immediately, "He is still imprisoned in the Immortal Prison for hard labor. Although this demon Taoist is not high in cultivation, he is indeed quite talented in weapon refining.
We thought the talent was rare, so we didn't kill him."
"What kind of person is he?" Wu Jie asked curiously when he went to the Yulong Sect's prison cell. "I have also inquired about him over the years, but found nothing."
"He is just a casual cultivator who has not even met the surname Tongyou. If he is not a real person, most of your friends are experts from famous families. How could you know about him?" Zhen Han said with a smile,
"This old Taoist probably got the inheritance of an evil sect by chance, but he didn't have the guts to really commit endless crimes, so he spent many years slowly collecting ghosts... But we tortured him with magic.
Many innocent people have been killed over the years, and they really deserve it.”
Wu Jie nodded. In his heavenly book world, there was an innocent girl who was killed by Sanshan Taoist.
The cell of Yulong Sect is heavily guarded. Just the overlapping magic circles are enough to make many juniors tremble with fear. The Lian Gang Feixian guarding the cell has a fierce face, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a kind person.
"Well, although it's terrible in all aspects, at least the attitude is commendable." Jasmine commented from a professional perspective, "In comparison, your cell in Qingyangguan is so hopeless that you actually borrowed a corner of the mountain guard array to hold it.
Prisoners...can you still be more lazy? Can you still be lazy?"
"As long as those guys who shouldn't be killed but can't be free can't escape, why worry about so much."
“This is the facade of a sect,” Jasmine sighed sadly. “The key to determining whether a sect is strong or not is the third room. The first is the warehouse. If the warehouse is strong, the sect will have a solid foundation;
The second is the kitchen. If the kitchen is lively, the sect will have reliable unity; the third is the prison cell. Only if the cell is tight, the sect will have a strong deterrent."
"Huh?" Wu Jie's eyes widened, "Jasmine, you can actually say such...such..." He said "such" several times. He really couldn't think of the right words, but the meaning was expressed well.
go out.
According to Jasmine's consistent tradition, shouldn't she completely follow the path of the Demon Sect? But the "three bedrooms" she mentioned are definitely for good and evil.
"This is the famous saying of Lord Zhengyi back then..." Jasmine hesitated and said honestly, "There was no such thing as unity in our sect back then. Master, if you want to overcome the tribulation, as long as your disciples can run away,
Not even a dog is left..."
"Did the Supreme God say anything back then?"
"Of course, Master, you said it before. When it comes to building a sect, that idiot is indeed better than me. Hehe, it's because he spent too much time on those ants that are not worth caring about that he is no match for me...
That’s roughly it.”
Wu Jie was silent for a moment and smiled happily.
Be careful that among the Taoist ancestors enshrined in the monk world, there is a Zhengdao ancestor. But I don’t know if this Zhengyi ancestor is the Zhengyi Divine Lord back then? If so, then this person is regarded as a fool by the Supreme Divine Lord.
The Righteous God Lord finally surpassed his old rival who was too smart and reached a higher place than the Supreme God Lord.
This is really happy news
There are actually not many people in the cell of Yulong Sect, because in the world of monks, most villains will be hacked to death on the spot, but only a few people like Sanshan Taoist are arrested.
Walking deep into the cell, under the light of a magic circle, Wu Jie saw Taoist Sanshan who was locked in the magic circle with several special chains.
This old Taoist was still as he remembered, thin, skinny, and gloomy. But at this moment, looking at Wu Jie's cultivation level, what he saw was no longer a mysterious and gloomy old Taoist priest, but an evil cultivator with low cultivation level.
.
Weak, humble, and worthless.
When Sanshan Taoist saw Zhen Han arriving, he raised his head and said, half complaining and half pleading: "Big man Zhen, your Yulong Sect is having some happy events these days, can't you let me, Taoist Taoist, take advantage of it and rest for a few days?"
"I'm not here to urge you to do something." Zhen Han snorted coldly and said, "Zhifei Zhenren has something to see you."
"Zhifei Zhenren?" Taoist Sanshan noticed Wu Jie following Zhen Han. Although he could see Wu Jie's high level of cultivation, he obviously didn't remember Wu Jie's appearance and looked at him in confusion.
, his bald and short eyebrows wrinkled, "Senior, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I don't remember where I saw you..."
Wu Jie sighed and turned to look at Zhen Han. But before he could speak, Zhen Han had already smiled and turned away.
Wu Jie's spiritual sense was so powerful that he could still sense that when he passed by the cell door, he knocked on the guard's desk and asked his fellow prisoner to walk away together, reaching a range where Lian Gang Feixian could never eavesdrop.
This big guy who seems to be bold and rough is actually a person who is very considerate of other people's moods. No wonder he can cultivate to such a level as a casual cultivator.
Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and a figure flashed around him, and Du Ruo had appeared in the cell. She put on the red dress that she had loved most since she was a girl, and looked at Taoist Sanshan quietly.
Beside her, Wu Jie also cast a spell and returned to his appearance when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.
At this moment, it was as if time had gone back more than sixty years, and they had returned to the Sanshan Temple outside the Wujiaji. They had once again transformed into the curious siblings with different surnames, and a mysterious and lonely Taoist priest.
"Do you still remember the Wu family gathering back then?" Wu Jie asked.
