Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 791 - 403: Everyone’s Style is Wrong_2

At most, be a Li Bai.

"Hey, can we all change back?" Zhang Ze said weakly.

"Why? I think this outfit is pretty cool." Junior Sister twirled around.

"Don't you feel like our style is a bit out of place here?" Zhang Ze pointed to the traditionally decorated room.

One person might be fine, but with four of them together, it was strange.

Even Li Jue's naive self would notice something was off with these people.

Li Yueqi thought about it and agreed, getting up to pull the Junior Sister away from adding more masculinity to Zhang Ze.

Tang snapped his fingers, and his jacket turned into a blue Taoist robe, while the purple vine in his hand became a thermos cup. He dragged a chair to the door.

He instantly went from a useless old thing to a legendary and mysterious gatekeeper.

...

"So, why are you guys here too?"

Already disguised as a normal person, Zhang Ze looked at Li Yueqi and Chen Qin sitting opposite him and asked.

They had now turned into twin bald big guys. Although still not normal, at least the style matched the East Continent.

"It's my grandpa. He found out about Li Jue, and he's planning to handle it personally, to teach Li Jue a lesson.

"I was worried, so I followed."

Li Yueqi said helplessly.

"And you?" Zhang Ze looked at Junior Sister.

Chen Qin, "Same as the Taoist, just here for the fun."

Zhang Ze, "..."

Just as Zhang Ze was about to ask how Old Mr. Li planned to punish his obedient grandson, Tang's voice sounded in his ear.

"The main character is here."

They all immediately went silent.

A moment later, Li Jue pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Li Jue's appearance, Zhang Ze heard Li Yueqi let out an almost inaudible sigh.

Junior Sister also quietly transmitted via sound, "I should have known not to change clothes."

Unexpectedly, Li Jue also came in disguise.

He was shirtless, with seven scars on his chest forming the shape of the Big Dipper, and a round and shiny lower lip, looking like a wasteland killer.

"I am from the North Dipper Seven Stars Sect, Jian Chi Lang!"

Disguised Li Jue spoke in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ze didn't know how to comment.

If you say he's cautious, he's completely unaware of the impending punishment by the family law.

If you say he's not cautious, even when he visits the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, he uses a disguise.

Looking at the out-of-place Li Jue, Zhang Ze sighed and decided to upgrade his vow.

If he could do it all over again, he'd swear to the Star God, never again to be a plagiarist.

...

What followed needs no elaboration, just some necessary procedures. After the routine registration was completed, before entering the Teleportation Array, Zhang Ze quietly transmitted to Li Yueqi.

"Where does the old man plan to interrogate Li Jue? Leifeng Pagoda or Blood Moon Sea?"

Li Yueqi, "Mountain of Mind and Heart, Three Stars Crooked Moon Cave."

Zhang Ze, "?"

He didn't remember such a level existing in the Underground City, clearly a concoction by Old Sect Leader Li himself.

But...

"That's not right, I wrote Journey to the West as a romance novel, did the old man even read that?"

Before he could upgrade his vow again, from the Star God to the Sun, Zhang Ze's vision blurred, and he was sent into the Underground City.

...

A powerful music hit his ears.

[Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun doo doo doo]

The electronic music from the Eastern Tang Dynasty made Zhang Ze's ears ache.

Listening to the familiar tune, Zhang Ze thought, not good.

'Oh no, are we starting from retrieving the scriptures from the Western Heaven?'

However, when the electronic music ended and the main show began, Zhang Ze realized his worries were unnecessary.

True to the Beast Taming Sect Leader's far-sightedness, Old Mr. Li didn't dwell much on the original story. He fast-forwarded straight to the Dark Myth.

Yeah, from the romance version of Journey to the West to the Dark Myth, who knows what the old man was thinking when he watched it...

An emotionless narration echoed in Zhang Ze's ears.

[Western Continent, Mountain of Mind and Heart, 300 years after the True Scripture returned to Tang.]

...

The autumn wind was desolate, the voices mournful, yet only the word 'hungry' reached Zhang Ze's ears.

"Hungry."

Zhang Ze, not actually hungry, since he had had a good breakfast, also wanted to shout along for atmosphere, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Rounds of red cloth sealed his mouth shut.

Zhang Ze had been transformed into a child's form, tied with more than ten other similarly small children onto a bamboo stage wrapped in red cloth.

The red cloth was mottled, unclear if it was dust-stained or blood-soaked, binding Zhang Ze so tightly he couldn't move.

Zhang Ze turned his head, wanting to see if Junior Sister or Li Jue were nearby, but the cloth was too tight, and he could only glimpse a bit of the scene around him.

Red flags fluttered, black cloth hung down, brushing against the villagers' dark and withered skin.

Perhaps the bamboo stage was too heavy, or maybe the mountain steps were too steep, they crawled on all fours, with devotion and pain. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Blending reality with fiction, this level was made astoundingly real by Old Mr. Li.

But here's the problem, wasn't this supposed to be an interrogation and lesson for Li Jue, why was I involved?

The bamboo stage jostled a bit more, and Zhang Ze saw the cave mansion at the mountaintop.

Thankfully, judging by the plaque, they were still in the Mountain of Mind and Heart, not sent to Night City.

However, the words 'Three Stars Crooked Moon Cave' had only one 'Crooked' left, which was quite amusing.

The bamboo stage raised a little, and he saw the Taoist standing under the 'Crooked' character.

It should be a Taoist, but Zhang Ze was uncertain.

The Taoist had a rather large head, irregular teeth, tufts of long hair stuck to his bald head fluttering in the wind.

His robe didn't quite fit, loose and hanging, revealing ribs that were just as thin and shriveled as the villagers' through the collar.