Zhang Jie was in a state of self-absorption at this time, as a young first-stage martial artist in the Ghost King Sect, his status in the door could only be regarded as average, in fact, he could become a ground-level martial artist at this age, his talent in cultivation was indeed superior, there was no doubt about this, although there was only one paragraph, so that he was still a newcomer in front of other senior ground-level disciples, and he had no face, but there was still no problem at all in pretending to be forced in front of human-level disciples.

In his own opinion, his status in the door can only be regarded as average, and everyone is very polite to him, just because of his relative who is an elder, and he is still a good talent, so his status has naturally become the first thing he wants to improve, and he has even been ranked before the strength, completely unaware that as long as the strength is high, the status or something is completely self-promoted, and he doesn't need to do anything at all.

Mission failed? It doesn't matter, the depression of mission failure and the fear of punishment for the sect have disappeared from Zhang Jie's mind, all he thinks about now is how to make up for it, and in his imagination, as long as he gets enough decent disciples, he will be able to get enough credit, and if he has enough credit, he will be able to fill up the fault of mission failure, besides, the mission failure is not all his fault, who would have thought that there would be a real Yanmen disciple watching from the side, to blame, It can only be blamed for the failure to do a good job in gathering intelligence.

According to Zhang Jie's idea, as long as he accumulates enough credit, not only can he make up for his mistakes and not be punished for failing the mission, but the remaining credit may also make his status in the sect a little higher, and when the time comes, maybe not only these tier-level disciples, but even the tier-level disciples who are higher than him will also be impressed by him, thinking of the scene where a group of tier-level disciples flattered him beside him. Zhang Jie felt that he was full of motivation.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do next, you should tell me." However, Zhang Jie's self-absorption did not last long, and was interrupted by a human-level tenth-stage martial artist next to him, who hid their identities along the way and came to this wetland, which can be regarded as a dusty servant, and this place is really not very good to be honest, there are many snakes and insects, and occasionally you can see demon beasts. Although there is no great danger, it is indeed not a place where people have the idea of staying for a long time, and along the way, some people have realized that they seem to have been fooled by Zhang Jie, and naturally they will not have a good face.

"What's the hurry?" Zhang Jie glared at the martial artist, and saw that the martial artist didn't dare to look directly under the pressure of his earth-level master, so he retracted his gaze with satisfaction, retracted his thoughts, and said to the man: "It's because you can't figure out what is in a hurry." That's why you stayed in the tenth stage of the human stage for so long, you know? The situation is under my control, this place is safe, and the interior is so complicated, it is in our favor. Next, we just need to use this as a base and go out to find decent disciples. ”

After listening to Zhang Jie's words, none of the human-level martial artists who understood that they had been fooled had a good face, what kind of plan is this? It doesn't make any sense at all. It doesn't matter if you attack a decent disciple, but where to get the information of a decent disciple. And how to choose the target, how to do it after choosing the target, whether so many people move at the same time or divide some people to watch the house here, and whether to deal with multiple targets at the same time, etc., these questions are still unanswered, how can it be called a plan?

Maybe Zhang Jie also found that many people's faces were not very good, or maybe his cleverness played a role again, making him understand that now everyone is indeed grasshoppers tied to a rope, and no one can run, these level martial artists want to live, want to be unpunished, they really need his Zhang Jie's leadership, after all, there is no ground level martial artist in charge, and it is still difficult to rely on a group of human level martial artists to do anything that can be worth the merits, but in the same way, he Zhang Jie can't do anything alone, Without the help of these rank martial artists, he would also be dead.

So when he saw that these rank martial artists had a bad face and were a little out of control, Zhang Jie said in time: "Don't think that I haven't made any preparations, before going down the mountain, I prepared a detailed map of this area, including the wetland where we are, although it is not very detailed, but it is definitely enough, the map is marked with many nearby towns, and the path is also very clear, and even some places in the Wen Kingdom next to it." ”

Seeing that everyone's faces slowed down, and their attention was focused on themselves again, Zhang Jie said again: "In the next period of time, we are divided into multiple routes, of course, the purpose is not to attack, but to reconnoitre, we are in multiple places at the same time to inquire about the news, to see which decent disciples have been active in this area recently, after collecting information, we all set out to wipe out the decent disciples in several nearby towns at one time!" ”

"All in one?" A human-level martial artist next to him asked a little suspiciously, "Isn't that a bit hasty?" If a decent disciple wants to go out to practice, except for some special circumstances, they all need the strength of the ground level, right? With our strength, it's okay to deal with one or two, and it will be too difficult to wipe out all the decent disciples in an area in a short period of time? ”

Zhang Jie smiled contemptuously and said, "What do you think we came out for?" We are for the task of attacking the disciples of the Famous Sword Sect, and now the mission has failed, and the sect wants us to go back, but I decided to attack the decent disciples for the sake of everyone's unpunishedness, we didn't go down the mountain because we wanted to attack the righteous disciples, so the time is limited, if you want to live, you must get enough credit within a certain period of time, otherwise, if you don't have the merit and you don't go back on time, you will definitely be treated as a traitor who left the sect without permission! ”

Everyone was silent in an instant, indeed, their actions at this time were actually considered to be acting without receiving orders, even if they got credit, they would reduce the gold content because of this, and then most of them would be offset by the fault of the mission failure, and there would not be much left, if they didn't go back for a certain period of time, it would be a big crime, it was estimated that even if they made a lot of credit, it would not be enough to offset it, unless they could kill a few decent high-level people, but with their strength, That was wishful thinking, so at this time everyone realized that their time was running out. (To be continued......)