"What did you say? He asked to enter the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain?" Ancestor Chen Feng suddenly stood up from his seat, widened his eyes and asked Li Taifeng. As a Nascent Soul Ancestor, generally speaking, it is difficult for them to change their expressions even if they collapse in the mountains and the earth are broken. But at this time, as the Nascent Soul Ancestor Chen Feng seemed very ungraceful.

His boundless aura 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 the Jindan Zhenren and the Yuanying Ancestor. This gap was almost impossible to offset by the number. Looking at the ancestor Chen Feng, the eyes became more respectful. Li Taifeng said in a deep voice: "Old ancestor, Fang Ling made this request with the previous rules of the sect. The disciple could not find any reason to refuse for a while, so he could only let him go back and wait for the news."

"Reject? Why should I refuse? Humph, this is the rule passed down by the ancestor. If anyone breaks this rule, it is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor. It is disrespectful to our entire Qianzhu Sect, and it is to die of sin!" Old Ancestor Chen Feng said, walking back and forth, saying, "You can inform him, just say this matter, the sect has already been approved!"

Li Taifeng had already prepared for this result. Although the Qianzhu Sect continued the rules of the Sword Sect and cherished every Jindan real person, this rule was nothing in the eyes of the ancestor Chen Feng. A Jindan real person was not so precious in the eyes of the ancestor Chen Feng. Although he was constrained by the ancestor Liu Liren, he could not directly attack Fang Ling, but if Fang Ling was seeking death by himself, he would never stop him.

"Don't worry, ancestor, I'll do this immediately!" Li Taifeng and Fang Ling had no big friendship, so he didn't mind using Fang Ling's life to exchange for the favor of Chen Feng's ancestor, not to mention that he and Fang Ling are still in a competitive position. The nine real people of Jindan want to break through to the Nascent Soul, although it depends more on their respective qualifications, sometimes the resources of the sect are also very important. One more person is always the only one who shares resources.

Just as Li Taifeng was about to say goodbye, Old Ancestor Chen Feng waved his hand at him and said, "Tell me the situation at that time again." Li Taifeng immediately explained the situation of Fang Ling asking him to go to the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan, and finally concluded: "Ancestor, I think this Fang Ling is crazy about material skills. He actually went to the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan, and didn't think that if the Secret Realm was really easy to break, how could he leave it to him!"

Old Ancestor Chen Feng was in a good mood and waved his hand and said, "Man died for money, birds died for food. Some people do not believe in evil, so they will suffer."

Speaking of this, Old Ancestor Chen Feng said to himself: "Who did he think he is? Do he think he is Zhuge Cangsheng? He also broke into the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain. Not to mention the natural dangerous land in the Secret Realm, it is the method that the ancestor later arranged later, so how could ordinary people pass by it."

Although the ancestor Chen Feng's voice was not loud, Li Taifeng still heard it. Especially the words Zhuge Cangsheng were so famous. Although he knew that it was not suitable for asking at this moment, he still couldn't help but say, "Ancestor, you said Zhuge Cangsheng..."

"Yes, it's Zhuge Cangsheng. Someone has indeed entered the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain once. The person he has entered is Zhuge Cangsheng!" Speaking of the words Zhuge Cangsheng, a hint of admiration appeared on the face of Chen Feng's ancestor.

Although Zhuge Cangsheng was defeated by Yan Chenzhou, among the major sects that were divided into the Divine Sect, he was still a respectable figure, a figure who could not cover up his glorious deeds despite the wind and rain!

Li Taifeng had heard that someone had entered the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain, and he felt a little worried, but at this time he heard the words Zhuge Cangsheng, he laughed unconsciously. He whispered: "Ancestor Zhuge is a genius, and he is not even able to compare with ordinary people."

Old Ancestor Chen Feng smiled faintly, and a hint of agreement flashed with Li Taifeng in his eyes. However, this agreement was more of an agreement with Li Taifeng's words.

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"What, you said he was going to break into the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain? Could he be crazy?" Wang Hetong was shocked in his cave, looking at the disciple who was standing in front of him to report the news.

Wang Hetong's disciple was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He said respectfully: "Master, this matter has spread throughout Luoying Mountain. And I heard that the leader advised Fang Zhenren several times, and Fang Zhenren insisted on entering the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan."

"He went to Shizhongshan Secret Realm to obtain the original fetus of magic weapons. He thought he was, and he really thought he was Zhuge Cangsheng!" Wang Hetong, who snorted coldly, had mockery and disdain in his words. After serving Chen Feng's ancestor for so long, Wang Hetong knew too much information, so he immediately linked the words Fang Ling and Zhuge Cangsheng. This Fang surname is too overestimated! He is not self-confidence, but self-confidence.

Zhuge Cangsheng, the great elder of the God Sect, left many deeds among the disciples of the Demonic Way, so that when the disciples of the Demonic Way mocked the other party, they would write a catchphrase: Do you think you are Zhuge Cangsheng?

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

"Hmph, we should pay less attention to people who are seeking death. I did not complete the task assigned by the ancestor Chen Feng last time, which has already made the ancestor have a view of me. If I make any mistakes at this time, how could the ancestor spare me?" Wang Hetong waved his sleeves while talking and said, "You can only know about this matter. As for the others, don't talk nonsense."

"Disciple understand!" The disciple agreed and left Wang Hetong's cave with respect. As the disciple left, Wang Hetong couldn't help but think of the situation where he fought with Fang Ling that day. Fang Ling, who had just become a Jindan cultivator, was able to almost die with himself, who was the commander of the Divine Slaying Arrow, with strange means. Maybe he really had some means to pass the Shi Zhongshan.

As soon as this thought arose, Wang Hetong immediately denied himself. He did not deny that Fang Ling was indeed a bit genius, but how could he be compared to Zhuge Cangsheng back then? He was a genius who built the foundation at the age of ten and became a golden elixir at the age of thirty-two! Shaking his head, Wang Hetong closed his eyes and no longer cared about this matter. In his opinion, there was nothing to pay attention to when the result was destined. A person who was looking for death would not need to pay attention to.

"He thought he was Zhuge Cangsheng, so he was so arrogant that he dared to break into the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain. He was really crazy about the original fetus of the magic weapon!" On a mountain peak outside Luoying Mountain, several monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage were sitting together. The person who was talking was a thin monk with a thin face and a pair of thin eyes.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, someone smiled and said, "If someone becomes a golden elixir, they will naturally have to do something that makes people admire you, hehe."

"He is not doing something that makes people admire him. He is simply seeking death. Our Qianzhu Sect has only a few real people in Jindan. If one of them is killed or injured, then our future momentum will be..."

Before the old-fashioned person finished speaking, someone said, "Wang Lao San, this kind of thing is not something that little people like us are worried about. There is an ancestor above and a sect below. What are you worried about?"

Fang De'an sat in front of these brothers and had not spoken, but at this moment, his heart was extremely conflicted. He wanted to remind Uncle Fang not to be so reckless, but he also 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 be of no benefit to him!

But when he thought of the girl Xiaotong who was respectful and polite to him and was very close to him, he felt a little unbearable. If this uncle Fang was trapped in the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain, Xiaotong who came with him would have no good ending. After all, there are many brothers in the foundation-building stage in the sect who practiced the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang. If he really ended up like this, he would rather Xiaotong be a girl with a broken flower and a water-like willow, a flower of water, rather than a girl with orchid heart wisdom and ice. Thinking of this, Fang Dean felt a little heartbroken. After the group of brothers dispersed, Fang Dean finally gritted his teeth, sacrificed his magic weapon and 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 talking about his purpose, Xiaotong was shocked. She didn't know about this at all, and she didn't understand what kind of danger there would be in the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan. At this time, she felt her heart trembling when she thought that her beloved Uncle Fang was actually in such danger.

"Senior Brother Fang, please meet Uncle Fang with me and tell him about this situation." Xiaotong held Fang Dean's hand, his face full of begging.

According to Fang Dean's idea, he was not going to see Fang Ling, but Xiaotong's face had never been so ugly. Two crystal tears slowly shrank, climbed onto her cheeks, winding and slid down. Fang Dean felt very distressed when he saw this, and he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he finally followed Xiaotong to Fang Ling's seclusion quiet room.

According to his thoughts, as long as he tells this situation and everyone's discussion, Fang Ling will definitely look surprised and then withdraw from this trip to Shizhong Mountain. However, he never expected that Fang Ling just nodded and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Zhuge Cangsheng would also have entered the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain."

Fang Dean didn't know what expression he should have at this time, and he thought to himself that Master Fang is really slow. You don't even know the reputation of Zhuge Cangsheng, right? (To be continued...)
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