C6 The slyness of the mastermind

After defeating Yuan Hao, Zhao Mingzhe followed his original lifestyle from his memories. When one needed to draw water, one needed to chop firewood to make firewood. After all, the matter of rebirth was too strange.

During the entire day, nothing more had happened, and Ye Jinxuan, who had saved her life, did not appear, as if she had never heard news of Zhao Mingzhe and Yuan Hao going up the Heaven's Mandate Platform.

At night, after Zhao Mingzhe confirmed that no one was paying attention to him, he changed into a set of black clothes, walked out of the woodshed, and headed towards the west.

Here, there was a woodshed,'s residence. The reason why Zhao Mingzhe went there was to see if the person who was directing Yuan Hao would appear.

After finding a place to hide, Zhao Mingzhe hid himself, and he could vaguely hear Yuan Hao's wails from within the room.

Yuan Hao was originally one of the servant disciples with a very good cultivation. He was already at the peak of the fourth stage of Body Tempering, and as long as he broke through to the fifth stage of Body Tempering, he would become an honorary disciple of the sect.

After waiting for around an hour, when Zhao Mingzhe thought that the person would not appear, he saw a figure approaching his residence at an extremely fast speed.

This was the residence of a service disciple. Although the sect's defenses were a bit loose, this person was able to come without anyone noticing, so his strength was definitely not weak.

Zhao Mingzhe tried his best to lower his breathing, and used his experience of stalking and hiding to prevent the other party from discovering his existence.

After the man went in, Zhao Mingzhe could faintly hear Yuan Hao saying "Fifth Young Master", and then he went silent! Zhao Mingzhe was curious, could it be that this person was ranked fifth, otherwise why would Yuan Hao call him Fifth Young Master?

Just that, why was there no sound from behind, could it be that Yuan Hao had already been silenced? Zhao Mingzhe's heart trembled. He increasingly felt that this was a possibility, but at this moment, the figure with a black cloth covering his face had already walked out from inside, slowly walking towards the direction Zhao Mingzhe was hiding in.

Zhao Mingzhe did not dare to breathe too loudly, he regretted coming here tonight, since he did not have enough strength left. If he was discovered by this person, wouldn't he lose his life?

Just as that person was getting closer and closer to Zhao Mingzhe, Zhao Mingzhe heard the voice of a man come over from his left,

"You barged into my Phoenix Cry Sect alone late at night, you really do not place my Phoenix Cry Sect in your eyes!"

Zhao Mingzhe carefully looked over, and saw a sixteen to seventeen year old young man appear not far away from him. His face was sharp as a knife, and his eyebrows were sharp like swords, emitting a heroic aura.

In Zhao Mingzhe's memories, this person should be called You Xinzheng, and is an existence in the top ten of the inner sect disciples. His cultivation has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Convergence Stage and his talent is extremely good.

Zhao Mingzhe thought in his heart. Could it be that this black-clothed person had noticed You Xinzheng's presence just now, which was why he was walking over? It was just that, why didn't he know when You Xinzheng had arrived?

The two eyes of the man in black revealed a cold glint as he said in a hoarse voice:

"Looks like you have to meddle in other people's business. However, although your strength is not bad, I advise you to warn the elders of your Phoenix Cry Sect. You are not my match! "

You Xinzheng raised his brows, and coldly said:

"You are wrong. Against you, I alone am enough!"

While talking, You Xinzheng took a step forward, and confronted the black clothed man. Between the two of them, an invisible pressure started to dissipate, and just when Zhao Mingzhe felt that there was going to be a fierce battle between the two, he saw the black clothed man suddenly raise his hand, and a white powder enveloped You Xinzheng.

Zhao Mingzhe immediately reacted, just now, this black-clothed man was only using words to stop You Xinzheng, causing You Xinzheng to think that he wanted to fight to the death with him.

You Xinzheng's expression was somewhat overcast, and coldly said:

"Stop looking and come out!"

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, and he was a little shocked in his heart. Did this You Xinzheng really discover him, or was he using words to deceive him?

"Zhao Mingzhe, do you think that if it wasn't for you, I would have meddled with this matter?"

Hearing that You Xinzheng had made it clear, Zhao Mingzhe could only stand up and clasp his hands together:

"Thank you, Senior You!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mingzhe's vision blurred. Right after that, a "pa" sound rang out, and Zhao Mingzhe's left cheek received a slap from You Xinzheng.

Zhao Mingzhe's heart was set ablaze, and he said angrily:

"What do you mean?"

"Not only are you a piece of trash, you're also overestimating yourself. Tonight, if I'm not here, you will definitely die at the hands of that black-clothed man. This slap of mine is teaching you that there is always someone stronger than you. Don't think that defeating Yuan Hao means nothing, a service disciple like me should do our job well, don't give Ye Jinxuan any more trouble! "

With that, You Xinzheng turned and left without another glance at Zhao Mingzhe. Zhao Mingzhe clenched his fist so hard that it turned white, but from what You Xinzheng said, he knew that You Xinzheng had saved him once because of him, and now, even if he had to risk his life, he would not be able to get back at You Xinzheng for that, nor would he be able to get back at him for that slap.

Letting out a breath, Zhao Mingzhe felt an indescribable rage in his heart. Ever since he was born in this world, he had always been looked down upon and protected by a woman. It seemed that other than becoming stronger as soon as possible, he had no other path to take.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Mingzhe entered Yuan Hao's room. On Yuan Hao's neck, fresh blood was flowing, and the entire room reeked of blood.

Yuan Hao was already dead, there was still an expression of disbelief on his face. He probably never would have thought that he would actually die at the hands of that so-called Fifth Young Master.

Using his previous life's experience in scouting, Zhao Mingzhe did not find any clues regarding that black-clothed man. After going back to his residence and recalling everything for a long time, Zhao Mingzhe still did not know when he had offended someone called the Fifth Young Master.

On the second day, Yuan Hao's death was discovered by someone. No one knew if You Xinzheng had told the clan elder in charge of the service disciples anything, but this matter did not cause any waves.

This helped Zhao Mingzhe confirm that, in this world, human life was not worth much, if he had died last night, there would not be much of a stir.

The most important thing right now was to become stronger. The problem was that he was not strong enough right now, so it was impossible for him to quickly practice the Hundred Bird Upheaval Spear Technique. After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Mingzhe decided to go to the sect's Art Repository Pavilion to take a look.

The Sacred Storage Pavilion was the place where the Phoenix Cry Sect kept its cultivation techniques. The cultivation techniques in this world were divided into seven grades, and the higher the grade, the stronger the cultivation technique.

The Compendium Pavilion had a total of seven levels, and each level contained a corresponding cultivation technique and secret manuals. The disciples of the sect would be able to enter different levels depending on their strength.

Servant disciples could only enter the first floor of the Compendium Pavilion. They could only look at cultivation techniques and they couldn't take them away. They could only enter once a month and only had half an hour to memorize techniques.

If they wanted to enter again, they could either choose a higher ranked cultivation technique, unless they made a huge contribution to the sect, or they could go out and train, kill demon beasts, and obtain a certain number of animal core to exchange for an opportunity to enter.

Fortunately, he had not used this month's opportunity yet. After Zhao Mingzhe entered the Hidden Arts Pavilion, he was nearly blinded for a moment, and did not know which cultivation technique to choose.

Walking from the east side to the west side, Zhao Mingzhe was feeling anxious. Seeing that the time was running out, Zhao Mingzhe was sure that he did not want to waste this opportunity, so he casually picked up a very shabby looking cultivation technique manual.

However, a voice came from one of the disciples that had chosen this technique.

"Damn, why are there still idiots choosing that technique? Oh, so it's actually Zhao Mingzhe, no wonder a trash like him is trying to act cool. It's just that, this idiot, do you understand?"

Zhao Mingzhe frowned, he looked at the name of the technique book, it was called Floating Willow Body Art! The corner of Zhao Mingzhe's mouth curled into a bitter smile. He finally understood why others were laughing at him!

This Floating Willow Body was simply too special. It was the only cultivation method in the entire Hidden Arts Pavilion that didn't have a rank. It was said that in all of Phoenix Cry Sect's thousands of years, only one person had managed to cultivate it …