There were many odd-job disciples in Kunlun Mountain. They were at the bottom of the hierarchy in this famous sect. They did most of the hard work, but they only received negligible rewards. What they hoped for was a very big dream.
Most people were like this, but only a very small number of people could reach the sky in a single bound. To some extent, Lu Chen was actually one of them.
However, there were not many people like Lu Chen. In the Fragrance Garden where he had worked before, there were still countless odd-job disciples who were still struggling to survive, unable to make a name for themselves.
Zhang Zhi was such an ordinary odd-job disciple.
He had been in the Kunlun Party for many years, but there had been no improvement. In the beginning, Zhang Zhi had actually worked hard, diligently doing all the work that he could do, tenaciously persevering to do his best in the hard work, but even so, there were no opportunities falling on his head from the sky.
Therefore, Zhang Zhi gradually slacked off. He had been dissatisfied, wronged, and angry, but he was just an ordinary person. Other than his average ability, he was actually very afraid of death. So in the end, Zhang Zhi finally became a wily old fox, and not the kind of madman that occasionally appeared.
Because he had been in the Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and because he was experienced enough in the Fragrance Garden, in general, Zhang Zhi's life among the odd-job disciples was not bad. However, a few days ago, he was at a disadvantage in a dispute with a person called He Changsheng, and he was knocked unconscious on the spot.
However, the main character of this dispute was not Zhang Zhi, nor was it He Changsheng. In fact, it was a few high-ranking aristocratic children, and the matter was later left unsettled. Zhang Zhi was very angry when he was at a disadvantage, but one day after a while, he heard something — He Changsheng had died.
He died very suddenly, inexplicably, and it was said that … he died very miserably.
Zhang Zhi didn't see it with his own eyes, but he heard all kinds of descriptions from the people around him. At first, he was happy with the misfortune of others, but after a long time, when he calmed down, he also felt sad for the death of a rabbit. Moreover, they heard that the murderer was very likely to be a sorcerer from the Devil Cult, which was even more inconceivable.
To be honest, Zhang Zhi had known He Changsheng for a long time. Although their relationship was ordinary, he really did not think that this person would have anything to do with the Devil Cult. After a period of time, when he had almost forgotten about this matter, another person named He Yi brought him over and interrogated him for a long time.
What did He Changsheng do? Why was the sect still investigating this murder case after he had been dead for so long?
Zhang Zhi didn't know why, but when he was confused, he actually felt a little jealous and envious. He knew that if he died in an accident, it would never attract the attention of the Kunlun Party. Not many people would even pay attention to it.
After all, they were all Odd Job Disciples!
Zhang Zhi was such an ordinary and ordinary person, a selfish person with some human emotions. He had dreams before, fantasizing that one day he would become an immortal and his name would shake the world. Of course, these things seemed to be impossible now.
But, who didn't want to be different?
Well, if there was a chance to come.
Every day when Zhang Zhi woke up and went out, he would look at the house that He Changsheng once lived in, which was now empty and abandoned. Then he would have a thought in his heart, thinking that probably now, other than those who wanted to catch the Evil Sect's evil people, he was probably the only one left who still remembered He Changsheng.
This was really a very strange thing.
Until that morning, when there were still six days before the sect council meeting, Zhang Zhi did not walk out of the door like usual.
Until noon, when a passerby noticed something was wrong and reported, the guarding disciples who rushed over then discovered that Zhang Zhi had taken the same path as He Changsheng.
He was dead, dead in his own house.
Heard that his death was quite tragic.
Heard that the house was full of blood.
Also heard that this time it was done by the damn Devil Cult sorcerer again!
…
Not sure if the Devil Cult of the Three Realms paid special attention to the Kunlun Party, maybe they should. But now that the sect council meeting was about to be held, and He Changsheng's murder case had not been solved, the tragedy of killing Zhang Zhi happened again, without a doubt, in front of everyone in Kunlun Mountain, it gave the Kunlun Party another hard slap in the face.
The Devil Cult's savagery was outrageous!
The one who suffered the most from this slap was, of course, the leader of the Kunlun Party, Reverend Idle Month. As the leader of the sect, such things happened continuously. If it happened once, it could be said to be an accident, but if it happened again, it could really make people doubt his ability.
Therefore, Reverend Idle Month was furious. His angry roar in the Zhengyang Hall of Tian Kun Peak could be heard not only from outside the hall, but even the people at the foot of the mountain could hear it.
However, although Reverend Idle Month was extremely angry, there were some things that could not be changed by his will, and some people were not afraid of his anger.
A few Yuanying Realm Zhenrens led by Baicao Tang were very dissatisfied with this matter. They said bluntly that the Devil Cult was so rampant, could people still live in the dignified Kunlun in the future? Did everyone still want their face? Why couldn't they catch the murderer after so long? Was it because the murderer was too cunning, or were they incompetent?
These questions were like knives stabbing at Reverend Idle Month, making him tired of dealing with them. He was indeed unreasonable in this matter. No matter what, as the leader of a sect, it was his natural responsibility to protect his weak disciples. Even Hakushin Jinkun did not know what to say even if he wanted to speak up for him.
In order to make up for his mistake and also to show his attitude, Reverend Idle Month, who was furious, pulled a big net and started a round of investigation in the Kunlun Party, vowing to catch the abominable murderer of the Devil Cult.
For a moment, the Kunlun Party was in a state of panic, and it was a mess.
Lu Chen was a little far away from the chaotic situation, so he was not disturbed too much. Flying Goose Platform was quiet enough, and Su Qingjun's past power was enough for him to stay there.
However, Lu Chen was obviously not very satisfied with this. After all, he still had his own things to do. And the most important and also the most puzzling point was, who was the murderer who killed Zhang Zhi?
No one in this world knew better than Lu Chen how He Changsheng died, but Zhang Zhi's death really confused Lu Chen. Of course, the murderer could not be himself, but it did not seem to be the traitor of the Devil Cult that he had been searching for.
The mysterious traitor of the Devil Cult had already drawn a map and set a time. No matter how he thought about it, Lu Chen felt that he could not think of a reason for the traitor to suddenly appear and kill again.
During this period of time, shouldn't he be hiding more discreetly?
Lu Chen had a lot of doubts in his heart, so he found a reason to go to the house where Zhang Zhi lived on the same day to take a look.
From the outside, the house seemed to be similar to the one He Changsheng lived in. They were both the most ordinary rooms for odd-job disciples. Because of the murder case, there were disciples guarding outside the house, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach.
When Lu Chen stood in the distance and looked, there was a mountain breeze blowing. Soon, he smelled a bloody smell.
Lu Chen did not go near there, he only looked from afar.
If it was really not that the mysterious traitor suddenly went crazy and did something big again, in fact, Lu Chen did not believe this. Then the only possibility was that there was a real Devil Cult elite outside that had infiltrated into Kunlun Mountain.
Towards this possibility, Lu Chen's expression did not even change. But just when he was about to turn and leave, his eyes suddenly looked somewhere.
Over there was a very large and dense forest.
… …
Lu Chen took a long detour and entered the forest from the other side. He then walked towards the central area of the forest with ease and came to the big rock that he saw last time.
He looked around and saw that all the trees were as dense as before, the air was fresh but other than that, there seemed to be not much other than some collapsed stone pillars and slabs.
Lu Chen searched the area, but he didn't find anything suspicious. He also searched the tree bark, but he didn't find anything.
Just when he thought that this new Devil Cult sorcerer did not seem to know the rules and did not leave any token pattern to prove his identity, Lu Chen suddenly discovered another place in the forest that was somewhat different.
It was that big rock.
He walked up and carefully searched for a long time. Finally near the soil, he saw a pattern.
A big tree pattern with two leaves and one flower.
… …
Please show yourself and reminisce about the past.
This was the meaning that Lu Chen could see in the new Devil Cult pattern.
Then, Lu Chen's expression turned somewhat ugly.
The matter was very obvious. He had used the Reincarnation Formation, which was rarely circulated, to set up a formation to kill He Changsheng. This matter had simultaneously attracted the attention of the traitor of the Devil Cult and the other Devil Cult members outside Kunlun Mountain. They had even extended their hands into this place.
However, Lu Chen also sensed a trace of abnormality from this strange situation. That was, the Devil Cult people outside of Kunlun Party did not seem to be aware of the situation of this Devil Cult spy in Kunlun Party. Therefore, regardless of the difficulties, risking the danger of being attacked by such a powerful and famous sect like Kunlun Party, they still wanted to show their existence, intending to make contact with that spy.
This made Lu Chen very surprised. Because he clearly remembered, when True Lord Tian Lan told him about this matter, he clearly and directly explained to him: That Devil Cult spy was a person who had received all of the Devil Cult's destiny!
Such a person, how could the Devil Cult not know of him? Actually after something had happened, they still thought of another way to guess and find him?
This matter, there must be something wrong somewhere!
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