Late at night.

While Xiao Chen was cultivating in the Bone Ring, three people were chatting in a villa in Longhai.

The person sitting at the top of the table was an old man with gray hair and a ruddy complexion.

Below it, two men sit facing each other.

An older man, in his fifties, was wearing a blue robe and had an extraordinary temperament.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that it was none other than the leader of the Qingyan Sect, Wei Lanzhe.

The other one was in his twenties or thirties, with long hair shawl, a thin face, and a somewhat unruly look.

"Father, the news has spread. Tomorrow, I will vent my anger on you."

The young man spoke, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"When the time comes, I will ask him to kneel in front of you and apologize to you!"

"Zi Chen, you are a little impulsive."

Wei Lanzhe looked at his son, feeling relieved in his heart, but he still said this.

"Xiao Chen is very strong, so don't be careless."

"How strong can a person in his twenties be?"

Young people disagree.

"Zi Chen, don't have such thoughts. Don't be careless when facing the enemy."

The old man also spoke.

"Yes, ancestor."

The young man calmed down a bit and nodded.

"Master, do you think... Xiao Chen will be Zi Chen's opponent?"

Wei Lanzhe looked at the old man. This was his master, the old master of Qingyan Sect and the ancestor of Qingming.

"Between brothers."

Ancestor Qingming thought for a while and said slowly.

"If nothing else, just because he was brought here by an old fortune teller, we can't be careless."

"Old fortune teller..."

Wei Lanzhe's heart moved and he asked.

"Master, how strong is this old fortune teller?"

"How strong?"

Ancestor Qing Ming looked at Wei Lanzhe, with a hint of fear on his face, and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's...un...measurable."

"Unfathomable?"

Hearing this, Wei Lanzhe's expression changed slightly. Looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there was almost no one who could make his master, Patriarch Qingming, say this.

This was the first time he heard these four words from his master.

"Ancestor, what kind of fortune teller is this? Is he better than you?"

Wei Zichen also frowned slightly and asked curiously.

"Um."

Ancestor Qingming nodded.

"Much better."

"..."

Wei Zichen's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, the ancestor was very strong. Even if he was placed in Qingyun Tower, he would still be a master that could be counted.

And this old fortune teller is even more powerful?

How strong?

Isn't there a strong man who can't even match Qingyun Tower?

With this thought, Wei Zichen shook his head again, it was impossible, what kind of existence was that in Qingyun Tower, no matter how powerful the fortune teller was, he couldn't do it.

Wei Lanzhe was also slightly shocked. When the old fortune teller went to Long Island, he forcefully told the Qingyan Sect that they could not bully the small ones with their big ones, otherwise they would come to the Qingyan Sect.

When he heard this, he was very angry and thought that the old fortune teller was too crazy.

After his master, Patriarch Qingming heard this, he remained silent for a long time and proposed a fight.

Based on this alone, Wei Lanzhe had some guesses.

Otherwise, Qingyan Sect, one of the three sects, needs to fight?

Although Xiao Chen led the Longmen masters to destroy the Dragon Palace at that time, there was nothing that could be done for the Qingyan Sect.

At least, the foundation of Longmen was unstable at that time, and Qingyan Sect wanted to attack it, but it could still be done if it paid a certain price.

But Patriarch Qingming did not fight, but took a step back.

Wei Lanzhe guessed that this step was all because of the old fortune teller's words.

With just one sentence, Patriarch Qingming gave in, which shows how afraid he is!

"Master, Xiao Chen wants to sign a life and death certificate with Zi Chen... What should he do if he wants to sign a life and death certificate tomorrow?"

Wei Lanzhe dismissed many thoughts and asked.

"Sign the certificate of life and death? Oh, am I afraid of him?"

Wei Zichen sneered.

"If he is looking for death, then I will help him."

"Zi Chen..."

Wei Lanzhe frowned. Not only did he not understand Xiao Chen's background with those three swords, he also became a little afraid of Xiao Chen.

Although he felt that his son was very strong and could definitely defeat Xiao Chen.

But signing a life and death certificate is too risky.

Once you sign, it's really a matter of life or death.

"Father, I am sure."

Wei Zichen said seriously.

"Don't forget what the ancestor said just now. The fortune teller's strength is unfathomable."

Wei Lanzhe said in a deep voice.

"If Xiao Chen dies, how can that old fortune teller give up?"

"One sign of life and death, life and death are determined..."

Wei Zichen said and looked at Ancestor Qingming.

"Ancestor, shouldn't Xiao Chen be killed?"

"It's not unkillable."

Ancestor Qingming thought for a while and shook his head.

"At the beginning, the old fortune teller said that we cannot bully the small with the big... If Zichen can kill him, the old fortune teller will have nothing to say."

"That's it."

Wei Zichen nodded and showed a sneer.

"Then I'll kill him!"

"Master, do you also support Zichen signing a life and death certificate?"

Wei Lanzhe looked at Patriarch Qingming, a little worried.

"Lan Zhe, I understand your worries."

Ancestor Qingming said slowly.

"I have confidence in Zichen's strength, and we don't have the final say whether to sign or not... I'll see Xiao Chen tomorrow and see what he says!"

"Can't I take the initiative to sign a life and death certificate?"

Wei Zichen raised his eyebrows, he wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Since he came out of Tianwaitian, he has gained a huge reputation in the ancient martial arts world, but he discovered that... no matter how awesome he is, there is still a high mountain ahead of him.

This high mountain is Xiao Chen!

No matter how awesome he is, people in the ancient martial arts world will compare him with Xiao Chen.

He hates this feeling!
To be continued...