Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Chapter 153 Surrender

The location of this cave is so superior that it is surrounded by dense vegetation, so it will not be spotted at a glance.

Living inside, you can always observe the outside situation, so it is very convenient to hide or escape.

The most important thing is that there are no traces of human activities nearby, that is to say, people from Xianmen have not discovered this place yet.

Zhang Zhen smiled and walked towards the destination.

As long as he hides here, when the time is over, he can go out and return to the outside world.

Maybe, I will be the only survivor in this secret adventure, just like Hu Zun last time.

Zhang Zhen thought to himself.

However, just as he was relaxing, a slightly sarcastic voice sounded in his ears.

"Yo, you have a good laugh? What a good thing, share it with us?"

Zhang Zhen's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he turned his head abruptly, staring at him behind him.

Two men in Dao uniform stood behind him with malicious smiles on their faces.

Vientiane Gate!This is the person from Vientiane Gate!when did they come

Zhang Zhen felt that his scalp was about to explode, and he felt panic in his heart.

People from the Immortal Gate met people from the Celestial Dynasty in the secret realm... As far as Zhang Zhen knew, the two sides would fight every time, and every time they fought, the Celestial Dynasty ended in a disastrous defeat.

Here, the people of the Xianmen are the hunters, and the people of the Celestial Dynasty are the prey.

Thoughts turned rapidly in his mind, Wang Zhen quickly found a countermeasure, and a smile appeared on his face.

Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Zhang Zhen, a mortal from the Celestial Dynasty, pays homage to the two immortal elders!"

He didn't resist, didn't run away, he chose... to surrender immediately.

The people of the Celestial Dynasty, especially the military powerhouses who have entered the secret realm over the years, are all tough guys with strong bones, and they will not blink even if their heads are chopped off.

This is also the reason why Xianmen and Tianchao will fight every time they meet.

But now, the Vientiane Gate seems to have met a softie?

The two Wanxiang sect disciples looked at each other, and they could see the astonishment on each other's faces.

"Not yet," a disciple smiled helplessly, his tone full of sarcasm, "I heard that ordinary people in the Celestial Dynasty are very ignorant, and they don't cry when they don't see a coffin. Why, this makes us meet current affairs? It's rare. .”

Zhang Zhen's performance really surprised him.

Zhang Zhen knelt down on the ground and said loudly:

"The villain Zhang Zhen, yearned for the fairy family since he was a child, but unfortunately he is stupid, has no fairy roots, and has a grudge through the ages... When I saw the two fairy elders' demeanor today, I was so admiring and envious. I was shocked by the immortal elder's majesty. Stand up."

Another disciple gave Zhang Zhen a contemptuous look.

"The bones are soft, what are you talking about. Heh, an ordinary person, just trash, useless, let's kill him."

His words aroused the approval of his peers.

"It makes sense, this cartilage is too cunning, even if it is useful, I dare not use it."

Hearing what the two said, Zhang Zhen's heart was shocked, and he almost turned his face on the spot and fought them to the death.

At any rate, he was also a general of the Imperial Forest Army. He had experienced life-and-death fights, and when the killing intent rose in his heart, his whole aura was completely different from before.

A disciple felt the murderous aura, smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and a long sword around his waist suddenly floated in the air, exuding a sharp sword aura.

This sword aura was too terrifying, and it made Zhang Zhen feel horrified even at a distance.

It is not difficult to imagine what will happen to him when this flying sword stabs him.

The killing intent that just arose quickly faded away, Zhang Zhen calmed down, and quickly shouted:

"Wait! Wait, you two elders! I am useful! I have something to say! I am of great use to you!"

The flying sword was suspended in the air, the blade trembled slightly and buzzed.

The disciple looked at Zhang Zhen playfully.

"Oh? What's the use? Tell me, maybe we will really let you go."

As if the flying sword had a spirituality, it revolved around the disciple, and the sharp breath continued to permeate, and fell on the grass, causing the grass to be chopped off instantly.

This scene made the corners of Zhang Zhen's eyes twitch slightly.

The flying sword of a cultivator is too deterrent, and it is difficult for warriors of the same level to deal with, not to mention, there are two disciples of the immortal sect in front.

If there was a fight, one of them would be able to make him helpless, but if there were two...he would definitely die.

"Report to Immortal Elder, I know the location of the other people in Tianchao! I can take you to find them, maybe you can meet Ji Wuchen!"

Without hesitation, he directly sold the others.

What kind of loyalty, what kind of friendship, morality, how can life be important?

"Oh?"

Two disciples showed interest.

They looked at each other.

"It's interesting, come on, tell me, where are they?"

Zhang Zhen calmed down and said:

"They are at the ruins ahead, the two elders, they will definitely hide and it will be difficult to find, but I can guide you to find them."

The disciple who controlled the flying sword smiled mockingly.

"Good, very good."

He seemed very interested, which made Zhang Zhen slightly relieved.

As long as he is still useful, this group of people will not kill him.

As for reputation, and what to do after going out... Let's talk about it later, now we can only take one step at a time.

He smiled obsequiously.

"Don't worry, the two elders, I will definitely complete the task and take you to clear up the remnants of the Celestial Dynasty!"

However, a sharp light refracted from his pupils.

It was the flying sword's light. The sharp flying sword struck silently, and it only took a moment to pierce through his head.

Zhang Zhen didn't have time to react, and the corner of his mouth was still happy.

Blood splattered.

The Wanxiang sect disciple lowered his head and chuckled softly.

Until Zhang Zhen died, there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

He didn't understand why the self who had surrendered still had to die. He was obviously safe, and it was obvious that the two disciples were interested in him.

He will never understand, because he lost the opportunity to understand.

The body fell heavily to the ground.

Feijian was stained with blood and looked a bit ferocious. He returned to the disciple with a soft sound, and danced around him.

"Ordinary people are really stupid. Could it be that without you, we really wouldn't be able to find other people from the Celestial Dynasty? Don't you tell us that we wouldn't know that they would go to the ruins?"

The disciple shook his head and joked.

Another disciple glanced at Zhang Zhen's corpse lightly. With a flick of his finger, a ray of flame was born out of thin air and landed on the corpse, turning it into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, Ji Wuchen will definitely pass, the destiny of the Celestial Dynasty has been weakened, he will not let go of this opportunity."

The indifferent disciple said lightly.

They didn't say anything more, and they were not interested in what was on Zhang Zhen's body, and walked straight towards the vision in the distance.