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Text Chapter 220 The Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain

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    "What are you talking about? He asked to enter the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain?" Patriarch Chen Feng suddenly stood up from his seat and asked Li Taifeng with wide eyes.  As a Nascent Soul Ancestor, generally speaking, even if the landslides and the earth breaks apart, it would be difficult to change their expressions.  But at this time, as the Yuan Ying Patriarch who was in charge of Qianzhu Sect, Patriarch Chen Feng seemed very ungraceful.

    His boundless momentum, accompanied by his somewhat ferocious expression, made Li Taifeng feel like he wanted to suffocate.  It was at this moment that Li Taifeng clearly felt the gap between Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Ancestor.  This gap is almost impossible to offset by quantity.  Looking at Patriarch Chen Feng, his eyes became more respectful, and Li Taifeng said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, that Fang Ling made this request according to the sect's past rules. The disciple couldn't find any reason to refuse for a while, so he could only  Let him go back and wait for news.¡±

    "Refuse? Why refuse? Huh, this is a rule passed down by the ancestor. Anyone who breaks this rule will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor. That is disrespectful to our entire Qianzhu Sect, and that is a crime worthy of death!" Chen  Ancestor Feng said while walking back and forth: "You can inform him and just tell him about this, the sect has already approved it!"

    Li Taifeng had already been prepared for this result.  Although the Qianzhu Sect continued the rules of the Chi Shen Sect and cherished every Jindan master, this rule was nothing in the eyes of Patriarch Chen Feng.  A Jindan Daoist is not that precious in the eyes of Patriarch Chen Feng. Although he is restrained by Patriarch Liu Linen, he cannot directly attack Fang Ling, who hates him deeply, but if Fang Ling wants to die on his own.  He will never stop it.

    "Don't worry, ancestor, I'll take care of this immediately!" Li Taifeng and Fang Ling don't have any big friendship, so.  He didn't mind using Fang Ling's life in exchange for the favor of Patriarch Chen Feng, not to mention that he and Fang Ling were still in a competitive position.  The nine golden elixir masters all want to break through the Nascent Soul. Although it depends more on their respective qualifications, sometimes the sect's resources are also very important.  One more person always means one more person to share resources with.

    Just when Li Taifeng was about to say goodbye.  Patriarch Chen Feng waved his hand towards him again and said, "Tell me the situation in detail at that time." Li Taifeng immediately explained in detail the situation in which Fang Ling proposed to him to visit the Shizhong Mountain Secret Realm.  Finally, he concluded: "Ancestor, I think this Fang Ling is crazy about wanting the materials and skills. He went to break into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain. He didn't even think about how he could be left to break into the secret realm if it was really easy to break into!"

    Patriarch Chen Feng was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said: "Man perishes for wealth. Birds perish for food. Some people do not believe in evil, so just let them suffer."

    At this point, Patriarch Chen Feng said to himself: "Who does he think he is? Does he think he is Zhuge Cangsheng? He broke into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain, not to mention the naturally dangerous places in the secret realm, which was the method that the patriarch later arranged.  , how can it be passed by ordinary people?¡±

    Although Patriarch Chen Feng¡¯s voice was not loud, Li Taifeng still heard it.  In particular, the words Zhuge Cangsheng are so famous.  Although he knew it was not the right moment to ask, he still couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, you said Zhuge Cangsheng"

    "That's right, it's Zhuge Cangsheng. Someone did break into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain once, and the person who broke through was Zhuge Cangsheng!" When the words "Zhuge Cangsheng" were mentioned, Patriarch Chen Feng showed a hint of admiration on his face.

    Although Zhuge Cangsheng was defeated at the hands of Yan Chenzhou, he was still a respectable figure among the major sects of the Chi Shen Sect, a figure whose glorious deeds could not be concealed despite the wind and rain.  !

    Li Taifeng originally heard that someone had broken into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain, and he was slightly worried in his heart, but when he heard the words Zhuge Cangsheng, he smiled unconsciously.  He said softly: "Ancestor Zhuge is a genius, how can ordinary people compare to him?"

    Patriarch Chen Feng smiled faintly, and a glint of approval flashed towards Li Taifeng in his eyes.  But this agreement is more of an agreement with Li Taifeng's words.

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    "What, you said he wanted to break into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain? Is he crazy?" In his cave, Wang Hetong was shocked when he saw the disciple standing in front of him to report the news.

    Wang Hetong's disciple is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He said respectfully: "Master, this matter has been spread throughout Luoying Mountain, and I heard that the master has persuaded Master Fang several times. Master Fang  Determined to enter the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain."

    "Who does he think he is when he goes into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain to get the original embryo of the magic weapon? He really thinks he is Zhuge Cangsheng!" Wang Hetong snorted coldly, with ridicule and disdain in his words.  After serving Patriarch Chen Feng for such a long time, Wang Hetong knew too much information, so he immediately connected the words Fang Ling and Zhuge Cangsheng.  This guy surnamed Fang is so fucking overestimating his abilities!  This is not confidence, but arrogance.

     Zhuge Cangsheng, the great elder of Chi Shen Sect, has left so many deeds among the demonic disciples that when the demonic disciples mock each other for not overestimating their abilities, they will use this catchphrase: You think you are Zhuge Cansheng  ah.

    Wang Hetong's disciple asked respectfully: "Master, that person has not entered the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain yet. If Master can persuade him once, he will definitely be very grateful to you in the future."

    "Hmph, we'd better pay less attention to people like this who are looking for death. I didn't complete the task assigned by ancestor Chen Feng last time, which already made the ancestor think of me. If I make another mistake at this time,  How can the ancestor spare me?" Wang Hetong waved his sleeves and said, "It's enough that you know this. As for the rest, don't talk nonsense."

    "Disciple understands!" The disciple agreed and left Wang Hetong's cave with great respect.  As the disciple left, Wang Hetong couldn't help but think of the fight between himself and Fang Ling that day.  Fang Ling, who had just become a golden elixir cultivator, was able to almost die with himself, who was wielding the God-killing Arrow, by virtue of his strange methods. Maybe he really had some means to get past the Shizhong Mountain.

    As soon as this idea arose, Wang Hetong immediately denied it.  He did not deny that Fang Ling was indeed a bit of a genius, but how could he compare to Zhuge Cangsheng back then?  That is a genius who built his foundation at the age of ten and became a golden elixir at the age of thirty-two!  After shaking his head, Wang Hetong closed his eyes and no longer cared about this matter.  In his opinion, there is nothing to pay attention to when the outcome is already determined.  A person who is looking for death, let alone pay attention to him.

    "He thought he was Zhuge Cangsheng. He was so arrogant and dared to say that he wanted to break into the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain. He was really crazy about thinking about the treasure!" On a peak outside Luoying Mountain, several monks in the foundation building stage were sitting together.  , the person who spoke was a skinny monk with a thin face and a pair of fine eyes.

    As soon as the monk finished speaking, he heard someone chuckle and say: "If you become a golden elixir, you will naturally do something that will impress people, hehe."

    "He's not doing anything impressive. He's just looking for death. Our Qianzhu Sect only has a few Jindan Daoists to begin with. If one of us is killed or injured like this, then our future momentum will be"

    Before the man with a mature attitude finished speaking, someone else said: "Wang Laosan, why are little people like us worried about this kind of thing? There is an ancestor above and a leader below. What are you doing?"  Heart!"

    Fang Dean sat in front of these brothers and remained silent, but at this time, his heart was extremely conflicted.  He wanted to remind Uncle Fang not to be so reckless, but he felt that once he did this, he would probably become a thorn in the eyes of many people. Once he became the target of public criticism, it would not do him any good!

    But when he thought of Miss Tong, who was respectful and very close to him, he felt a little unbearable.  If Uncle Fang is trapped in the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain, Xiaotong who came with him will not end well.  After all, there are many brothers in the sect who are in the Foundation Establishment stage who practice the method of harvesting yin and replenishing yang.  If it really ended up like this, he would rather that Xiaotong was a wasted flower, a watery flower, than a girl with a clear heart, wisdom, and purity.  Thinking of this, Fang De'an felt a little heartbroken.  After all the fellow disciples dispersed, Fang De'an finally gritted his teeth, raised his magical weapon, the Flying Sword, and flew towards Wanzhu Peak, where Fang Ling temporarily lived.

    Half an hour later, he finally saw Xiaotong, who was a little sleepy.  When he finished explaining his purpose, Xiaotong was shocked.  She didn't know about this at all, let alone what kind of dangers there would be in the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain. At this time, she felt her heart trembling when she thought that her beloved Uncle Fang was actually exposed to such dangers.

    "Senior Brother Fang, please come with me to see Uncle Fang and tell him the situation." Xiaotong held Fang De'an's hand, her face full of pleading.

    According to Fang De'an's idea, he was originally not prepared to meet Fang Ling, but Xiaotong's face had never looked so ugly. Two crystal tears slowly and shrankly climbed up her cheeks, meandering.  , twisting and sliding down.  Fang De'an felt great pain when he saw this. He really couldn't say no, so he finally followed Xiaotong to the quiet room where Fang Ling was retreating.

    According to his idea, as long as he told this situation and everyone's discussion, Fang Ling would definitely show a surprised look and then withdraw from the trip to Shizhong Mountain. However, he never expected that Fang Ling would just nod his head with a faint smile.  He said: "I didn't expect that Zhuge Cangsheng also broke through this secret realm of Shizhong Mountain."

    Fang De'an didn't know what his expression should be at this time. He secretly thought that Uncle Fang is really slow. You don't even know the reputation of ancestor Zhuge Cangsheng, right?  (To be continued)

    PS: Three more tickets will be enough for five monthly passes. Is there anyone else?Brother, can you stimulate the old cat?
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