Chapter 229 Xingyue Sect, Zheng Ziming

"Fellow Daoists, I am Zheng Ziming, a disciple of Xingyue Sect.

I just passed by here and had no other intentions.

We are all cultivators from the Dagan Dynasty. In this secret realm, we should cooperate with each other and fight against the cultivators from the Anyuan Dynasty.

Just now I was there just to find an opportunity to help the cultivators from our Dagan Dynasty. I really had no other intentions.

Fellow Daoists, which force are you from?

Once we leave this secret realm, I will definitely bring the elders of the sect to visit and thank you."

The cultivator who called himself Zheng Ziming explained a lot in a series of ways, hoping to clarify things to Chen Ze and the others.

He felt helpless because Chen Ze and the others surrounded him. If he didn't explain well, he would probably suffer the same fate as the cultivator from the Anyuan Dynasty just now.

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Do you want to know about our sect, and then bring your ancestors to the door to question us after we get out of the secret realm?"

Zheng Ziming looked confused. He didn't mean to do that just now, but now that he heard Chen Ze say that, he felt that it was not impossible.

But he was just thinking about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to show any fluctuations on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't worry too much. I really don't mean to do that."

Chen Ze looked at Zheng Ziming deeply, "Then tell me, where did you come from?"

"Hmm?" Zheng Ziming looked at Chen Ze in confusion. Why did he feel like he was being interrogated? Wasn't this what he used to do?

Zheng Ziming thought about it in his heart. Among the four people surrounding him, Chen Ze was always asking questions.

It seems that these people are led by Chen Ze. As long as they can deal with Chen Ze well, the problem will be solved.

But he really couldn't understand the intention of Chen Ze's question.

Is it to wait for the person who just used the heavenly grade magic weapon to recover his spiritual power? That person is the real leader?

But now it is a four-to-one situation, so there seems to be no need to wait for that person to come back.

Seeing Zheng Ziming's silence, Chen Ze mistakenly thought that he did not understand, and asked again: "Did you come from the outer area of ​​the secret realm?"

"The outer area of ​​the secret realm?" Zheng Ziming also showed confusion about this, "I don't know, I was just looking for my fellow brothers, and I happened to see your companions fighting fiercely with others, so I observed for a while out of curiosity. I really don't know what you are talking about the outer area."

Chen Ze shook his head helplessly, obviously not everyone can have a deep understanding of the secret realm like him, he pointed in a direction and asked: "Did you come from that direction?"

Zheng Ziming looked in the direction of Chen Ze's finger, and then shook his head.

Chen Ze stared at Zheng Ziming, pondered for a while, trying to judge whether Zheng Ziming's words were true.

However, just a moment later, Chen Ze already had the answer in his mind.

In his opinion, this Zheng Ziming may really know nothing about this matter.

Even if he knew something, if he told it, Chen Ze might not believe it, and he would need to explore it himself in the end.

Chen Ze said calmly: "Forget it, since we are all cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty, and it is not easy for you to practice, I will leave you a way out. Hand over your storage ring and leave."

"What?" Isn't this a blatant threat?

Zheng Ziming fell into deep doubt. He has been cultivating for many years, but this is the first time he has been threatened.

As a generation of Tianjiao of Xingyue Sect, when has he been treated like this?

"I asked you to leave the storage ring, can't you hear me?" The No. 143 clone glared angrily and spoke for Chen Ze.

"Fellow Daoist, you also know that there is no spiritual energy in this secret realm. If I give you the storage ring, I will not live long.

Since we are all cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty, I hope you will show mercy.

When I find my fellow Taoists, I will definitely come to thank you again.

If it doesn't work, I will prepare a generous gift for you after I leave the secret realm."

Chen Ze sneered, "I don't believe a word you said."

Chen Ze paused for a moment and looked at Zheng Ziming with a smile, "You want this, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the Taihe Sword appeared in Chen Ze's hand.

With a clang, the sword light flashed, and the Taihe Sword had been out of the sheath, pointing directly at Zheng Ziming.

"Either keep your life or hand over your storage ring, choose for yourself." Chen Ze's voice was calm and firm.

Zheng Ziming's face changed suddenly. He didn't expect that the heavenly magic weapon would be so easily transferred to others.

What kind of power is this that can have such deep trust in its companions?

When he saw the Heaven Grade Magical Instrument, he was greedy. The purpose of entering the secret realm was not only to kill the cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty, but also to find opportunities.

Now, isn't this Heaven Grade Magical Instrument the greatest opportunity?

With it, why look for anything else?

Originally, he planned to seize Chen Ze's Magical Instrument, but unexpectedly, he didn't even dare to have a thought of resistance at this moment, and just hoped to leave safely.

"Daoyou, we can have a good talk. You want my storage ring, take it, and make friends."

Zheng Ziming smiled, took off the storage ring in his hand, and presented it with both hands.

The No. 143 clone took the ring and said coldly: "You are so long-winded."

Zheng Ziming smiled awkwardly and thought to himself.

If it was not in this unknown mystery, how can the outside world be arrogant in the early days of the Jin Dan realm.

Even now, he is confident that with his own peak strength in the later period of his Jindan realm, he can cut these people under the sword even if he fights for the battle.

However, after the war, it will face the danger of depletion of spiritual power, and then can only be slaughtered by others.

He knew that the monk who fought with the immortal of the Anyuan dynasty must hide somewhere at this moment to restore spiritual power.

Once the other party restore part of the force, he will fall into a desperate situation.

"You can go."

Zheng Ziming was doubtful that he thought that the other party would destroy his treasure after taking the treasure.

In fact, he still had a little privately, and he was even prepared at any time.

Seeing Zheng Ziming hesitant, Chen Ze said, "How, a storage ring hidden?

Zheng Ziming quickly denied, "No, never."

Chen Ze no longer asked, but just waved his hand with a smile: "If you don't leave, I may regret it. I always feel that you have concealed."

Zheng Ziming shook his head and turned slowly, be careful that Chen Ze's might attack.

However, a long while passed, still silent behind him.

After getting out of a distance, he was convinced that he was really released.

Although there was doubts in his heart, Zheng Ziming did not dare to turn back, fearing that Chen Ze's dissatisfaction was aroused.

The monk who was the peak in the later period of Jindan was threatened by several monks in the early days of Jin Dan. This humiliation made him remember.

He had already recorded all the appearance of those people, and he swear that after the secret situation, he must visit the door.

With a complex mood, Zheng Ziming stepped away from this dangerous place.