Floating Brush!!
He trembled slightly, as if realizing something, his eyes violently trembling.
Zhang Fusheng noticed something was wrong, but was hesitant to ask, so he continued:
"Therefore, that young friend also bears the name āDaoist Venerableā."
"If you wish to find Him, just seek these bodies."
Guang Chengzi regained his composure from the shock and murmured the words āDaoist Venerableā, suddenly recalling the little guy from the day.
Is it him?
Thereās a very good chance itās him!
Guang Chengzi steadied his mind, bowed respectfully, yet hesitation appeared on his face.
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow, saying calmly:
"If there are any matters, speak directly."
Guang Chengzi exhaled, clasped his hands and said:
"Disciple has two questions. First, since Master has already descended upon the Jade Void Palace, can a trace of will or power be descended into the present world?"
He saw the Master shake his head and speak succinctly:
"Not worth it."
Guang Chengzi understood and continued to ask:
"The second question, I wish to ask Master, if we gather the other junior brothers, can we bring them to the Jade Void Palace for an audience?"
This time, āPrimordial Celestial Venerableā fell into prolonged silence.
After a while.
He calmly said:
"Yes."
Guang Chengzi comprehended, bowed his head, accepted the command, and retreated.
"Disciple will attend to matters, no longer disturbing Masterās tranquil cultivation."
He faced the one seated at the main position, then gradually retreated from the Jade Void Palace, as the doors of the Jade Void Palace opened and closed, the entire hall fell silent.
Not until this moment did Zhang Fusheng heavily exhale.
"This hurdle can be considered temporarily passed."
He murmured softly, his gaze shifting, consenting to meet the other Yu Xu disciples was a big risk for himself once again.
The more people come to the Jade Void Palace, the greater the possibility of exposing himselfāwalking by the river often, how can one not get wet?
Yet still, as the saying goes.
A world of major struggles, one must fight, one must take a gamble, the greater the danger, the greater the opportunities and benefits that accompany it!
"Yu Xu Twelve Immortals, Twelve Celestial Lords, even if not all are Grand Luo, at least more than half?"
"Of course, most likely all are Grand Luo."
Zhang Fusheng murmured to himself, his mind clear, if twelve Grand Luo can sit before him, pay their respects,
how great would the benefits he could grasp be?
Unimaginable.
"Later, I should get in touch with the Eastern Emperor and Fellow Daoist Yu Huang to see how the Supreme acts."
Zhang Fusheng admonished himself, then he stood up holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, without exploring the Jade Void Palaceāthereās no time.
If expectedly, in the present world, Guang Chengzi, or rather the Federationās Speaker, will probably come knocking.
Gathering his thoughts, Zhang Fusheng holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi strode briskly back to the rear hall,
that āmirror imageā also made a false holding gesture and approached, still surrounded by wisps of chaotic fog.
Zhang Fusheng suddenly frowned, looking at the āmirror imageā:
"What did you do?"
The mirror image also frowned, speaking in the same tone:
"What did you do?"
Zhang Fushengās eyelid twitched a bit, ultimately said nothing, once again passing by this āmirror imageā, returning to the front hall.
His steps paused slightly in the empty front hall, swept his gaze around, increasingly feeling something was not quite rightā
But in the Eight Sceneries Palace, chaos of cause and effect, even he could hardly trace cause and effect, trace what happened moments ago.
"A sudden impulse, there must be a reason... what did this damned guy actually do?"
Zhang Fusheng murmured to himself, glanced at the half-opened door of the Eight Sceneries Palace, finally exhaled, put away the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, and thoughts returned to the self.
Reopened his eyes,
still in the main house of the Cui Familyās courtyard, voices can be heard outside, several from the Cui Family seemed not to have slept,
bright moonlight shone in through the window.
Zhang Fushengās ears twitched, heard at the courtyard door, at this moment, a light knock.
Someone was knocking.
But it was not the Speaker.