Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 679 - 363: Senior Brother, You Fled Because You Feared the Crime._2

This thing is related to me too?

Why not activate it and try?

Zhang Ze controlled the Golden Core muscle man, the muscle man revolved the Five Elements Reincarnation in his hand, Golden Qi gathered, and soon a round coin appeared in Zhang Ze's hand.

He measured it for size, confirmed it was the same size as the coin slot, and inserted the coin.

However, a moment later, the fake coin he had rubbed out was ejected.

"Hmm, doesn't take fake coins?"

Zhang Ze, in his autumn clothes, looked down at Miemie, "Miemie, did you bring money?"

Miemie shook her head.

Zhang Ze opened the system, "System, issue a task, lend me some coins to spend."

The system ignored him.

Zhang Ze placed his hand on his own coffin lid, absentmindedly touching it, thinking about where to get money.

As he thought about it, a solution truly came to him.

As the saying goes, the one who ties the bell should untie it, the solution was in his own pocket.

"Hiss, could it be that thing?"

With a clear mind, Zhang Ze put away his coffin lid and then took out the coffin holding his initial equipment.

This coffin, containing his initial equipment, also likely made by Zhang Ze himself, contained many scraps just like his Hundred Treasures Bag.

Under the cover of the stretchy autumn clothes, Zhang Ze held the coffin in one hand, gently groped the bottom with the other, and soon felt a coin.

The coin's denomination was unknown, its material was unknown, it was entirely silver-white, with a 'General' character on the front and another 'General' on the back.

Miemie looked at the coin in Zhang Ze's hand curiously and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Ze replied, "The legendary General Coin."

Miemie, "...."

Zhang Ze compared it to the coin slot of the Thomas ride and found the sizes to be a perfect match.

Although he didn't know the reason, Zhang Ze was very confident in his own wisdom and valor.

Perhaps this Yaoyao Vehicle is the ultimate weapon he developed in his past life, containing the earth-shattering secrets he left behind.

The so-called ride is just an illusion.

Zhang Ze used the Golden Core transferring method to send the General Coin to his Golden Core muscle man.

As the General Coin entered the slot, Thomas emitted a dazzling light.

At this instant, the twitchy old Marquis Qiang jumped up, his figure turning into a stream of light and leaping into the cockpit of Thomas.

Dust surged, chaotic unnamed dust formed a Qi Barrier, pushing Zhang Ze's Golden Core man away from Thomas.

Zhang Ze reacted quickly, retrieving his Golden Core.

Sitting in the ride, Marquis Qiang seemed like a different person, his original form half revealed, his figure swelled a few sizes, transforming into a tiger-headed man-bodied form.

White-browed lean tiger.

"Heh heh heh, though I don't know if you're a minion of those two old ladies, I still thank you for your foolishness, you thought you tricked me, but I actually anticipated your anticipation, you've long been lost within my Realm of Myriad Phenomena."

Marquis Qiang's old face showed a vicious look, his butt only halfway in, legs dangling out, sitting grandiosely on the ride, speaking to the air around him.

Not waiting for Zhang Ze to reply, Marquis Qiang pinched a spell, holding both hands high as if performing some ceremony.

"Oh ancestors, bless me, as Qiangliang emerges,..."

In Marquis Qiang's chant, the rust on Thomas the little train vanished, and it began to sway gently.

A call from ancient times emerged from Thomas's mouth.

"What's your dad's dad called?"

"Dad's dad is called Grandpa?"

"..."

No ancient ultimate weapon, no secrets from the past, just Dad's dad called Grandpa.

The scene suddenly became both noisy and quiet.

Noisy because the sound of this ride was truly annoying, quiet because neither Zhang Ze nor Marquis Qiang spoke.

The fierceness in Marquis Qiang's eyes gradually replaced by confusion, this two-meter-three white-browed lean tiger rocked back and forth with the ride's gentle rhythm...

For a moment, not knowing what exactly to do.

As for Zhang Ze not speaking, it was partly self-reflection and partly pondering what's happened with this Lord?

He was reflecting on his negligence.

It's not that he wasn't guarded, he just didn't expect this at all.

Perhaps it was because the Demon Race was too joyous, and he had mingled with them for too long; Zhang Ze really didn't anticipate this Lord would pull such a move, he had no mental preparation.

He initially thought this Marquis was like Tang when cultivation technique went astray, cultivating a worthless doppelganger.

He honestly never expected, that this Lord... would fight him for the ride?

Also, the two old ladies he mentioned should be Sister Wang and Sister Yu, weren't they on spring break?

Do they have direct conflicts? Labor disputes? Year-end bonuses unpaid?

Impossible, when Zhang Ze thinks about the conflicts among demons, that's all he can think of.

Thinking deeper, Bai Tao, Miemie, and other demon friends' big faces would turn in front of him, turning, turning.

Could it be that...

Zhang Ze thought of another possibility.

Did this Lord have a rabid episode?

Probably, Zhang Ze didn't understand.

Zhang Ze gestured 'shh' to Miemie, without disturbing Marquis Qiang, who was contemplating life on the ride, he stepped back and went to a quiet corner.

First, check what the mystical spell Realm of Myriad Phenomena is, he hadn't heard of it before.

Opening the system, Zhang Ze entered the cultivation technique exchange interface, and began searching for the spell named Realm of Myriad Phenomena.

Unfortunately, this cultivation technique appeared to be a demon-race-exclusive spell, it wasn't recorded in his system.

Zhang Ze looked down at Miemie.

Miemie gladly pulled out her big book.

The super elasticity of autumn clothes, enough to hold a coffin, naturally could hold a mere large book.