Volume 1 Chapter 852 Invitation

Chapter 852 Invitation

As Zhang Pa's reputation spread further and further, the consequence was that many low-level casual cultivators and low-level disciples from the entire continent wanted to climb the mountain to become his disciples. The market at the foot of Tianlei Mountain was also reopened, and countless cultivators flocked to it.

When things developed to this point, the disciples of Tianlei Mountain were happy, and the Yue Kingdom's cultivation sects were happy, but Zhang Pa was only worried about something going wrong, and often stood halfway up the mountain and looked down. The dozens of miles of land that had just been filled at the foot of the mountain were already full of various cultivators. Because there were too many people, there might be gaps, so Zhang Pa sent more than a thousand warriors down the mountain to maintain order.

The impact of more than a dozen sects attacking Tianlei Mountain together was too great. It lasted for a year before the storm slowly subsided. The main reason was that the sects that had attacked the mountain were worried that Zhang Pa would settle accounts with them later, and Zhang Pa was worried that these sects would be desperate and come back to make trouble again. Both sides had concerns, so they became more contented, and there were fewer incidents.

It was just that they were contented, but there were always people who were not content. In the past year, many large and small battles have occurred, and Longhu Mountain has been fighting constantly. Hongguang Inn took this opportunity to make trouble endlessly. They have a total of more than 100 people, desperately attacking Longhu Mountain, and their madness is no less than Wu Yi and others who came to Tianlei Mountain to commit suicide.

Although Hongguang Inn is crazy, Longhu Mountain is not a free gift. The monks on the mountain have transferred all their hatred for Zhang Pa to Hongguang Inn. The two sides have been fighting for a year. Longhu Mountain took advantage of the time and place and killed more than 40 enemies. There were less than 70 people left in Hongguang Inn, and they were forced to retreat. The monks of Longhu Mountain died in the battle of 400, which is ten times that of the others. Fortunately, most of the dead were low-level monks, and the overall strength of the mountain gate was not damaged.

However, the intact strength does not mean that the ruling power is also intact. First Zhang Pa attacked the mountain, then Hongguang Inn attacked the mountain, but Longhu Mountain just defended blindly. The vast and rich country of Qianjun immediately became restless. In just one year, thirteen small sects opened their gates and recruited disciples to compete with Longhu Mountain.

These small sects are not idiots who think that Longhu Mountain has become weak and there is an opportunity to take advantage of it; but they have been severely suppressed in the past, and the two sides have long had a grudge. At this time, they took advantage of Longhu Mountain's weakness and showed up to disgust Longhu Mountain with bad habits. In normal times, these sects would not even dare to show up.

They showed up to make trouble, but some people did not understand and really thought that Longhu Mountain was unlucky, so they also joined in the fun and established sects. Once these people got involved, it was hard not to make trouble. Fortunately, they were making trouble in the world of cultivation, and had nothing to do with ordinary people, otherwise Zhang Pa, a good guy, would definitely come in anger, and after destroying them, he would feel guilty for a few days.

The funniest thing is that there is a sect called Tianlei Hall or Tianlei Sect, which caused many people to misunderstand, and when the matter reached Zhang Pa's ears. Zhang Pa took the initiative to ask Rui Yuan: "Did you set up a branch in Qi?"

Rui Yuan shook his head: "Why set up that thing? You can't eat or drink it, uncle, are you afraid that I'm too idle? I tell you, if you force me again, I will stop being the head."

The hot-tempered Rui Yuan scared Zhang Pa and hurriedly fled. On the way, he caught a disciple and asked: "What's wrong with your head?" The disciple replied respectfully: "There are too many things recently, too many people want to become my disciples; there are many sects to establish relationships, an average of three or two people every day; there are also business affairs, other countries' sects or business groups want to join in, and so on and so forth. There are many things, I guess the head is annoyed."

Zhang Pa understood: "Oh, so that's the case." He turned and walked away, and the remaining disciple muttered: "What is our head? Aren't you from Tianlei Mountain?"

Zhang Pa heard the disciple's muttering and sighed: "Alas, a good disciple was taught badly by Rui Yuan, and dared to say bad things about me." He walked away in a very frivolous manner. Since Ruiyuan is very busy and annoyed, let him continue to be busy. It's so pitiful that I can't help him. This wicked guy went to Lin Sen to drink and relieve his worries. He was thinking all the way, I was so wise. Fortunately, I didn't become the head of the sect. Otherwise, I would be annoyed to death.

In the past year, Zhang Pa went to Wuling Fudi four times to collect Wuxian wood. Counting the previous ones, he finally collected enough materials to make a huge island. It's called a big island, but it's actually a huge raft. Zhang Pa's idea is very good. He wants to make two floors, the lower floor is a closed space with countless grids, sinking in the water. The upper floor is an open space with multiple houses. There are countless movable sliding doors in the twists and turns, and even the walls can move by themselves. If you change the layout at will, it will be a maze. Above the two floors is the surface of the island, with some courtyards and houses built sporadically.

Zhang Pa really dares to waste things. For this reason, he went to the Fog Valley specially. After talking with Hai Ling for a while, he went into the Refining God Valley and relied on the help of the Tibetan Rat to make a lot of black ore underground. Zhang Pa made this pile of precious hard iron stone into a huge iron plate. How big can it be? In short, it is very big, so big that there can be stone mountains, woods, bamboo forests, gardens, hills, pavilions and houses on it. All of these are built in the big iron plate. The soil in the plate is more than 30 meters deep. The prodigal son Zhang Pa made the world's largest bonsai for Hai Ling.

This bonsai will be placed on the big wooden raft island in the future. At this time, the island has not been made. First, there is no time, and second, there is no such a big place. He spent a lot of effort this year to make that big iron plate.

When the big iron plate was completed, Zhang Pa thought about leaving the mountain to make a wooden island. So he ordered the disciples of Ruiyuan School to go to the dozen sects that had attacked the mountain in the past, holding the invitation letter written by Zhang Pa himself, saying that when the moon is full next month, please go up the mountain to enjoy the moon.

This guy is so wicked. He just let them come to admire the moon without saying anything. Do you think they should come? The masters who received the invitation were extremely depressed, wondering what the bastard wanted to do. What if he had bad intentions? If we go there, we will throw ourselves into a trap. But don’t go, what if you anger that bastard and come to take revenge? Just like going to Longhu Mountain, you don't know who is going to be unlucky. Alas, the bosses of various sects were very distressed. After much hesitation, they still had to go.

Extending one's head and shrinking one's head is also a sword. There is no way to avoid this matter. We used all our strength when attacking the mountain. It is normal for people to want revenge. If we want to blame, we can only blame the wrong team. To put it more bluntly, wouldn't it be fine if I didn't join in the fun? You deserve it! Some people blame themselves for being born at the wrong time. Why didn't the master have so many worries when he was leading the sect?

No matter what these guys think, when the moon is full next month, more than 60 people from more than a dozen sects, including Longhu Mountain and Yunlongmen, will come to Tianlei Mountain for Zhang Wen's appointment.

They calculated their time and came. When the full moon hung high in the night sky, more than sixty people appeared at the foot of Tianlei Mountain at the same time and filed up the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there were more than a hundred Zhike disciples from Tianlei Mountain lined up, some holding incense towels or feather fans, waiting attentively. They didn't know what they were fanning in the middle of the night.

More than sixty people walked halfway up the mountain. After being greeted by the disciples, Zhike led them into the mountain gate formation. The group stopped in front of the main hall of Tianlei Mountain.

There were more than a thousand monks above the level of elixir lining up in the square outside the main hall of Tianlei Mountain to welcome them. A group of people all dressed in white were silent. Seeing their arrival, they all bowed their heads slightly and saluted.

The four doors of Tianlei Mountain Hall were wide open, and there were several people standing at the door. Among them was Zhang Ai, with Ruiyuan and Zhan Yun beside him, and behind them were Zhang Tianfang and others.

Zhang was afraid that there was nothing he could do if he invited them here. He asked himself that he couldn't be like a cold-blooded evil star who kills people on sight without asking any questions. A Longhu Mountain has more than 100,000 disciples, and a Yunlong Sect has more than 100,000 disciples. Most of the disciples of both sects are innocent people. Facing them, Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to make a move. In other words, if all 200,000 cultivators were really killed, would that person still be Zhang Afraid?

If he had the means and the heart, he would not let go of the Yao family or the Jin family just because of something. He also knew that there were ghost cultivators who used human lives to practice cultivation, and the more they killed, the higher their cultivation level would be; he also knew that when the two countries were at war, tens of thousands of prisoners had been killed frequently; and some powerful figures could kill thousands of them with just one sentence. Innocent heads fell to the ground, but those were other people, not him. He could not be cold or cruel.

He even believed that there were always very few such cruel and murderous villains, even the most selfish cultivators would rarely do this. Most of them just say cruel words out of anger and kill hundreds of thousands of people at once. How many people in the world can be so ruthless?

Of course, this is just his idea. But precisely because he had this idea, he couldn't kill all his enemies, and he was worried that the enemies would come back to trouble Tianleishan again. Therefore, he called all the enemies over and had a good talk with them. Talk about those who can talk and those who can't. .

A total of sixty-six people from more than a dozen sects came and stood at the entrance of the main hall. They all greeted Zhang Fei, clasping fists or bowing their heads. Zhang Fei responded with a salute, moved away from the front, waved his hands sideways, and said in greeting.

Already entering the hinterland of Tianlei Mountain, there was no missing door. Sixty-six masters entered with their heads held high.

The Tianlei Hall, which used to be dark and spacious, was now brightly lit. Sixty-six desks were placed on both sides of the hall, and there were also a dozen desks directly in front. These were prepared for Fu Kong, Zhan Yun and others. There are various fruits and pots and cups on the table.

After entering the hall, everyone sat down. A disciple of Zhike stepped forward to pour wine. When the first glass of wine was full, Zhang Ping waved his disciples to go out. After closing the door of the palace, Zhang Ping said loudly: "I asked you to come. I have no other intention. I am too lazy to come and trouble you. You guys Be honest." After saying this, he drank the first glass of wine, put the glass down, and turned around to go out.

Until Zhang Yan spoke, everything seemed to be in perfect condition, but everything was completely messed up by his words, especially when he left the house after speaking, he was a little too arrogant and looked at no one.

He did this on purpose because he felt uncomfortable. If he hadn't been concerned about the low-level disciples in these sects, the masters in front of him would have been killed long ago. So the drinks prepared were just ordinary ones.

Fukong once said, if you kill someone's master, your disciples will naturally come to avenge you. If you can't be killed, you will kill your disciples. Your disciples will kill you again, and they will kill you again. In this way, the killing will be endless, and the hatred will become more and more intense. The deeper you go, the more you will never end unless you uproot the enemy.