The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 602: Ancient Formation_1

"Elder Yu?"

Master Wujing turned his head and upon seeing the arrival, he chuckled, "You, too, have come early."

"Haha, Master Wujing, it seems you were here earlier than us."

The man leading them was the same elder they had seen at the auction. His white hair was fluttering as he ran, carrying an air of wildness, "Have you discovered anything after observing for a while?"

"We just arrived and haven’t had a chance to investigate carefully."

Master Wujing smiled, then turned to Zhang Xian and said, "Lord Zhang, this is Elder Yu Zhi from the Broken Sword Sect."

"Hmm..." Zhang Xian nodded and greeted, "Elder Yu."

Yu Zhi looked at Zhang Xian, "Is this the young lad I met at the auction last time?"

"It is indeed." Master Wujing nodded and laughed, "We invited Lord Zhang from the Great Buddha Temple this time, hoping that he could provide some assistance in deciphering this mysterious formation."

"This lad can help?" Yu Zhi looked at Zhang Xian with a hint of disdain.

He was puzzled as to why the Great Buddha Temple had suddenly brought in this youngster. However, he didn’t believe that this youngster could be of any help.

All those who came to the ancient tomb this time were led by experts from their sects, expecting to make a great gain. What could a lad in his twenties stir up in front of them?

As for helping them, it was highly unlikely. Although the Great Buddha Temple rarely engages in sectarian disputes, they would not be slower than others when benefit is concerned.

"Elder, it’s this guy..."

A middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward, pointing at Zhang Xian, "It’s this guy who was ruthless to us last time. Two of our brothers are now disabled."

"This guy?"

Yu Zhi’s face suddenly turned cold, he stared at Zhang Xian and asked, "Young man, a couple of disciples from our Broken Sword Sect were disabled at the last auction. Was it your doing?"

"Broken Sword Sect?" After thinking for a while, Zhang Xian said, "It seems there was such a matter."

Yu Zhi was furious, "Kid, you have some guts."

"Elder Yu, don’t rush to anger." Zhang Xian laughed, "Yes, I disabled them, but Elder Yu, do you know why I did that? As an elder of the Broken Sword Sect, I believe you wouldn’t tolerate your disciples tarnishing the reputation of your sect. I simply could not stand their behavior!"

"So what?"

Elder Yu coldly answered, "If our Broken Sword Sect’s disciples make a mistake, we will punish them ourselves. When was it your place, an outsider, to interfere?"

"Haha..."

Zhang Xian suddenly burst out laughing, "Elder Yu, as long as the disciples of Broken Sword Sect don’t mess with me, I won’t bother. But if they trouble me, then I won’t hesitate to strike."

"You’re seeking your own death." Anger blazed in Yu Zhi’s eyes, and he was about to attack Zhang Xian.

As an elder of Broken Sword Sect, he was a grandmaster level practitioner. He would not tolerate this young man’s insolence.

In his view, there wasn’t much difference between Zhang Xian and an ant, despite the Great Buddha Temple treating Zhang Xian as their distinguished guest.

"Amitabha." Master Wujing suddenly stepped forward, standing in front of Yu Zhi, and laughed, "Elder Yu, what are you trying to do? Are you planning to attack our distinguished guest?"

Elder Yu’s face turned ashen, "Master Wujing, you were here just now, you should have an idea of what occurred, right?"

"I do, but, Elder Yu, you shouldn’t act rashly before things are clearly investigated."

Master Wujing stated, "Concerning this matter, it’s true that Lord Zhang hit your disciples from Broken Sword Sect. However, the reason why Lord Zhang made his move needs to be investigated."

Elder Yu retorted discontentedly, "Master Wujing, what are you trying to say? That it’s okay to hit our people from the Broken Sword Sect?"

"No no no..."

Master Wujing shook his head, "What I mean is, before any uproar occurs, we should clarify the situation to understand who is right and who is wrong."

"You..."

Yu Zhi glared at Zhang Xian with a gloomy face, but in the end chose to restrain himself.

With the bald-head monk from Great Buddha Temple present, he couldn’t possibly kill Zhang Xian and risk offending the Great Buddha Temple. A few ineffective disciples weren’t worth the trouble.

Zhang Xian gave a small laugh, turning his head to look at the cave below, paying no mind to the murderous Yu Zhi standing next to him.

However, when he looked at Mo Shaoyun, he found himself in a quandary. With her around, if he were to get into a fight with someone later, he would need to be distracted to safeguard her safety.

"Zhang Xian, how many enemies do you have?"

Mo Shaoyun walked up to Zhang Xian, frowning, "Judging from what just happened, it seems you’ve just made a new enemy haven’t you? Another powerful opponent?"

"Weren’t you there last time? Those bullying guys are disciples of this old guy’s sect."

Zhang Xian looked at Mo Shaoyun and sighed, "I told you before, not to come here, but you didn’t listen. Now, look what happened, we’ve encountered an enemy. I don’t know if we can get out of here."

"So what? We’ll die together if it comes to that." Mo Shaoyun sulked.

Zhang Xian let out a bitter smile. After pulling Mo Shaoyun to the side, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Being alone, it wouldn’t be a big deal for him to mess with these ancient sects. But with Mo Shaoyun, he would have to call for reinforcements in order to get out. Otherwise, they might well be trapped.

The representative of any somewhat powerful sect that came this time would surely be a grandmaster-level practitioner leading the way. Not to mention others, even Yu Zhi and Elder Qi alone gave him a headache.

"Haha..."

Suddenly, another burst of loud laughter echoed.

From one direction, a person with a few shadows quickly rushed over, stopping beside those from the Broken Sword Sect.

"Elder Qi."

Master Wujing and Yu Zhi greeted the newcomer with a friendly nod and a smile.

"You two are quite early."

After Elder Qi raised his hand in greeting to Master Wujing and Yu Zhi, he glanced around casually. His smile vanished when he noticed Zhang Xian standing nearby, replaced by anger.

This damned kid, why is he also here? Is he involved in this matter?

"Old fart, we are indeed fated! We meet again."

Zhang Xian smiled at Elder Qi, "It’s been a while! How’ve you been, ol’ man? Eating properly?"

"Rest assured, I am doing very well."

Elder Qi stared coldly at Zhang Xian, "However, I cannot guarantee how well you will be in the future."

"You’ve said that many times, and yet I’m still okay."

Zhang Xian grinned triumphantly at Elder Qi, "If I were you, I wouldn’t be spouting nonsense here. If you can, just kill me, if not, shut your mouth."

"You..."

Elder Qi was angered to the point of nearly fainting.

However, he couldn’t retort in the face of Zhang Xian, as Zhang Xian always left him feeling humiliated and bullied.

"What’s going on?" Yu Zhi frowned, somewhat confused about the situation.

How could Elder Qi, an elder of the East China Sect and a grandmaster-level expert, be flustered by such a brat? It was as if Elder Qi had no control over the situation.

Could a grandmaster-level martial artist not handle a mere brat?

His previous calmness was disrupted, and he felt that Zhang Xian might have some extraordinary skills.

The fact that Zhang Xian was regarded as a VIP by the Great Buddha Temple wasn’t a coincidence.

"Zhang Xian..."

Suddenly, an excited voice rang out.

Zhang Xian turned around and saw the abbess, Jing Yi, and Luo Shuining, and greeted them with a smile, "Ladies, you’re also here?"

"Why are you here?" Jing Yi jogged over to Zhang Xian and asked him.

Zhang Xian replied, "Just wanted to check things out."

"You’re not... why would you come..." Luo Shuining and the abbess were utterly confused.

However, after catching sight of Master Wujing, their confusion vanished. It was clear that Zhang Xian’s appearance here had something to do with Master Wujing.

They both knew that Zhang Xian always tried to keep his distance from ancient sects. If it hadn’t been for Master Wujing’s invitation, even if Zhang Xian knew about the situation here, he wouldn’t have showed up directly.

"I just came to take a look." Zhang Xian chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Jing Yi rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian. This guy really loved to join in the fun, bumping into him wherever he went; he was practically omnipresent. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Mo Shaoyun, on the side, looked at Zhang Xian, then Jing Yi, somewhat unhappy. Her intuition was telling her that there might be some impure undertones between Zhang Xian and Jing Yi.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Xian gently coughed, took hold of Mo Shaoyun’s hand and said, "Let’s go down and take a look."

"Going down directly?" Master Wujing asked.

Zhang Xian turned and asked, "By standing up here, can you really see anything?"

"Alright, let’s go!" Master Wujing initially planned to wait for everyone to gather before heading down together. The place below was weird, and there was safety in numbers.

Watching Zhang Xian brimming with confidence, as though everything was under control, he didn’t say anything more. He couldn’t understand the young man in front of him, the more he interacted with him, the more elusive he seemed.

"Sigh..."

Jing Yi noticed Mo Shaoyun’s displeasure, let out a sigh and then jumped down after them.

"Let’s go..."

Elder Qi from the East China Sect and Yu Zhi from the Broken Sword Sect, upon seeing Zhang Xian’s group venturing downwards, didn’t want to lag behind, they quickly waved their hands and led their disciples charging downwards as well.

At one end of the steep cliff, there was a ’small path’ downwards. While this ’small path’ might be extremely dangerous for ordinary people, it posed no significant challenges to ancient martial artists.

"Is this the entrance you discovered?"

Reaching the entrance, Zhang Xian turned and asked Master Wujing.

"Yes, this is the entrance, but there’s a mysterious force blocking us, we can’t enter." Master Wujing nodded.

After scanning with his spiritual senses, Zhang Xian walked to the entrance of the cave, reached out his right hand, and a ripple of energy that was almost entirely transparent and invisible to the naked eye suddenly rippled like water waves. At the same time, a powerful repulsive force emerged from the ripples and pushed him back hard, almost causing him to fall on his butt.

"What kind of power is this?" Master Wujing asked Zhang Xian.

Elder Qi and Yu Zhi, on the other hand, wore disdainful expressions. This brat knew nothing! They couldn’t understand why Master Wujing would ask a novice.

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