Chapter 2229: Encountering a Fake Zhang Xing

The elder returned to his residence depressed, closed his eyes and sat on the chair motionless.

He originally thought that joining Zhang Xing was a shortcut, but he didn't want to be ruined by the sect master's words.

Even if Zhang Xing could appreciate him, his status was still below the sect master.

It would be better to take this opportunity to do a big job under the sect master's order. He could rob as many young people as possible, anyway, the account would be counted on the sect master.

After making up his mind, the elder sent a thousand assassins to complete the task.

The five thousand assassins he trained only listened to his orders.

No one dared to disobey the order.

Because they had restrictions imposed by the elder.

And it was a restriction similar to the master-servant contract.

If the elder died, they would all die.

So, it was safe to let them do things.

One day, Zhang Xing and his four companions came to the sky above an endless primeval forest.

Suddenly, Zhang Xing stopped and looked at a dense forest mountain in the distance.

The Wan sisters and Ding Shu looked at Zhang Xing in confusion.

"Zhang Xing, why don't you leave?"

Wan Mei said.

"There is a human tribe down there, let's go take a look."

Zhang Xing said, and his figure flashed to the foot of the forest.

The other three followed.

"Huh? There was a battle here just now!"

Seeing the mess, Ding Shu said softly.

"Well, it looks like it was a pretty fierce fight."

Wan Zhu looked at the large pieces of bloodstained tree branches and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Look there!"

Wan Mei pointed to the bottom of a tree that was broken in half.

Everyone looked over and saw that two thin human elders had a big hole in their chests that was dug out by something.

It was empty inside, and all the internal organs were gone.

Zhang Xing just took a look and walked towards the other side of the forest.

Not long after, everyone passed through the woods and saw a large group of human races following a man in a black robe towards the deeper part of the forest.

"That person..."

The Wan sisters and Ding Shu were both startled when they saw the back of the black-robed man.

Then, they turned to look at Zhang Xing at the same time.

"Zhang Xing, that person looks a lot like you. If you weren't there, we would have thought it was you!"

Wan Mei said, and the other two nodded quickly.

Zhang Xing also had a strange look on his face. He also had an illusion. Whether from the back or the walking posture, he also thought that the person was another self.

Just as they were stunned, a faint conversation came from a distance.

"Master Zhang, thank you very much for appearing in time to save everyone this time, but the bodies of the clan members have not been recovered yet!"

A young man's voice was as soft as a mosquito. It was unknown whether it was because of the distance or other reasons. The Wan sisters felt that he was speaking in a state of special fear.

That's right, such a voice would only be made after being frightened.

Zhang Xing heard it clearly.

"Master Zhang? They call the man in black Master Zhang?"

"Is there another master with the same surname as you?"

Wan Mei and Wan Zhu couldn't help but ask.

Ding Shu couldn't hear anything, his cultivation level was not high enough.

Zhang Xing shook his head and didn't say anything, and continued to listen.

"Brothers, time is running out. A large number of demon soldiers from the Xiantian Sect are coming. If we delay for a while, we will all die."

The voice of the man in black was also very young, and the voice was loud and clear, giving people a particularly close feeling.

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