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Chapter 40 - Chapter 40 Who is this boss?

 "Ancestor, follow me to Tianji Pavilion quickly."

 Mu Yunsheng said in a voice message, with an eager look on his face.

 "Tianji Pavilion? Where did the Tianji Pavilion come from? Could it be a force established by saints from the outside world in the Southern Wilderness?" The white-robed ancestor frowned, his face filled with confusion.

 The white-haired old woman also looked blank.

 The two of them had been sleeping for too long and were completely unaware of the changes in the outside world.

 Tianji Pavilion was founded, but it only took a month for the two of them to sleep for hundreds of years. How could they know about the existence of Tianji Pavilion?

 "We were talking as we walked."

 Mu Yunsheng patted his head, "I almost forgot, ancestor, how many possessions do you have on you?"

 The white-haired ancestor looked wary.

 "Ancestor, why do you look at me like this? You have grown up watching me, how could I plot against your family?" Mu Yunsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

 "Brother, let me tell you."

 Remember https://m in one second.

 Mu Chenfeng said excitedly.

 "Go away." The white-haired ancestor slapped Mu Chenfeng away and said to Mu Yunsheng, "Speak clearly."

 Mu Chenfeng was too unreliable. The white-haired ancestor knew exactly which one he wanted to believe. .

 Mu Yunsheng held a moment of silence for his younger brother and said, "The master of the Tianji Pavilion can deduce the secrets of heaven and see through all the secrets. The reason why I can be promoted to the God King is because of the news given by the master of the Tianji Pavilion."

 "Sage Ziwei's cave is also the Yangxuan Palace. Zhan and Ye Hongchen bought it from Tianji Pavilion."

 Oh!

 After hearing the last sentence, the eyes of the white-haired ancestor and the white-haired old woman shone like wolves who saw meat.

 "Master Tianji Pavilion only deals with transactions and does not interfere in worldly disputes. To trade with him, you need to exchange treasures for information." Mu Yunsheng was silent for a second, "The information is accurate, but it is more expensive."

 "Is there really such a master in the world?" The white-haired old woman said in shock.

 The reactions of the two of them were almost exactly the same as the reactions of the Mu Yunsheng brothers when they heard what Qi Qingsi said.

 The two brothers nodded heavily.

 "Then take us to Tianji Pavilion quickly." The white-haired ancestor said impatiently.

 They have lived for thousands of years. If they do not break through to the realm of saints within a hundred years, their end is likely to come. Once they die, Tianxin Sect will definitely decline.

 At that time, whether it can continue to exist is still unknown.

 "Both of us will not hesitate to go bankrupt." The white-haired old woman said solemnly.

 ...

 "Master, I have something to tell you." Ye Hongchen said in a deep voice: "The second-generation ancestor of Xuanfu Palace, Lu Fengming, who created the Nine Turns of Nirvana Sutra, is still alive today and is Yang Xuanzhan's teacher. Respect Lingxiao."

 The Wanxiang Saint paused in his steps, his pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints, and he looked at Ye Hongchen in disbelief.

 "Lu Fengming has already devoured eight saints with the help of the Nine Turns of Nirvana Sutra. Once Yang Xuanzhan becomes a saint, Yang Xuanzhan will not be able to escape this disaster. And if Lu Fengming is allowed to swallow Yang Xuanzhan who is in the saint realm, he will be promoted to a saint. King."

 Ye Hongchen informed the Wanxiang Saint about the fate of the future.

 The Wanxiang Saint fell into silence.

 "Then why not kill Yang Xuanzhan?" Saint Wanxiang immediately found a way to solve it.

 "The disciple has reached an agreement with Yang Xuanzhan to help him kill Lu Fengming." Ye Hongchen said slowly: "This inheritance of Saint Ziwei is the price of Yang Xuanzhan." "

 It's not a loss."

 Saint Wanxiang thought for a while. He breathed and said: "It is very difficult to kill an old monster that has lived for more than 100,000 years. I will find a way to do this." "

 You don't have to place your hopes on the dying half-saints of the major sect masters. They can help I'm not busy."

 "We must use external help."

 Ye Hongchen nodded.

 Originally, her and Yang Xuanzhan's plan was to make Ye Hongchen a saint first and contact various sects.

 But when Ye Hongchen became a saint, she realized how big the gap was between a saint and a semi-saint.

 A hundred semi-saints would not be able to defeat Ye Hongchen, who had just entered the realm of a saint.

 Of course, there are also people with extraordinary talents, but there are obviously none in Nanhuang.

 "Let this go first." Wanxiang Saint said, "Go to Tianji Pavilion first."

 Linglong City.

 With the foot power of the two saints, they were able to travel throughout the entire Southern Wilderness in half a day. In just half an hour, they arrived at Tianji Pavilion.

 "It is indeed extraordinary."

 Wanxiang Saint looked at Tianji Pavilion, his mind swaying.

 The higher your cultivation level, the deeper you will have a deeper understanding of the wonders of Tianji Pavilion.

 "Welcome, fellow Taoists."

 Ye Xu's voice came, "Xian'er, serve tea to the guests."

 The two walked into Tianji Pavilion.

 Wanxiang Saint looked at Ye Xu without any arrogance, but he also did not show any humility. He regarded Ye Xu as an equal.

 Not just Ye Xu, Wanxiang Saint treats everyone equally.

 This is the truth he realized after traveling in the world of mortals.

 There are high and low statuses, but there is no high or low personality.

 "Fellow Taoist is the master of the Tianji Pavilion?" Wanxiang Saint smiled, "The old seventh-generation master of the Red Dust Demon Sect is now a layman and has met the master of the pavilion."

 The information from Wanxiang Saint appeared in Ye Xu's mind.

 This Wanxiang saint is very interesting. After becoming a saint, he resigned from the position of the sect leader and traveled almost all year round.

 He has been to the Eastern Region, Western Region and Zhongzhou, and even entered Luoshen Ridge.

 and.

 The Saint of Wanxiang was once a king and also a beggar. He lived through almost all kinds of life.

 "The person who created the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra is indeed a great talent." Ye Xu sighed lightly, "To realize the Tao in the mortal world, to obtain the Tao in the mortal world, the various aspects of life, and the taste of them, can only come to this step of Wanxiang Taoist Friends, Only then can we truly see through the world of mortals."

 "Why did the Pavilion Master say this?"

 Wanxiang Saint smiled.

 "Ordinary people don't have such rich experiences as fellow Taoists, hahaha..." Ye Xu said with a faint smile.

 The Wanxiang Saint's heart trembled.

 "Master, in front of seniors, we have no secrets, so you don't have to be surprised." Ye Hongchen said with a smile.

 "That's it."

 Saint Wanxiang finally understood, but the feeling of being seen through still made him quite uncomfortable.

 "You two are here not just to visit me, right?" Ye Xu said.

 "Senior, you can see through people's hearts. Don't you know our purpose?" Ye Hongchen blinked. "This time, I am fulfilling my promise and doing business with you." "

 You want to find the fifth-generation sect leader?" Ye Hongchen blinked. Xu smiled.

 The hunched body of the Wanxiang Saint trembled, and his eyes showed excitement.

 It had been a long time since he had been so rude in front of others.

 "The fifth-generation sect leader?" Ye Hongchen was also shocked. She stared at the Wanxiang Saint with a confused expression.

 Obviously, she didn't know about this.

 Based on the time of creation, it can be deduced that the fifth generation of the sect leader was more than 30,000 years ago, around the same time that Sage Ziwei broke into the Southern Wilderness. But he has already transformed into an immortal and passed away, so why is Master still looking for the fifth-generation sect master?

 Could it be that the master is still alive?

 "Fellow Taoist is really an expert." Wanxiang Saint raised his head, his eyes slightly red.

 "I came here just to ask my fellow Taoist to deduce the whereabouts of the fifth generation master of our Hongchen Demon Sect."

 "Master, what is going on?" Ye Hongchen asked in confusion: "Master is still alive. ?"

 "The fifth generation leader of the Red Dust Demon Sect is named Lin Qianmo. She is the only person who has practiced the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra to perfection, which is the Dzogchen realm of the Saint."

 Ye Xu said slowly.

 "Sect Leader Ye, you also practice the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra. You should know that if you practice the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra to the Great Perfection, you will be able to master a trace of the power of reincarnation and be reincarnated."

 Ye Hongchen nodded.

 The Red Dust Tribulation Sutra is a secret that is not passed down by the Red Dust Demon Sect. Only the heirs of the sect leader can practice it.

 Because this method is too mysterious.

 "I can tell you another secret."

 Ye Xu added: "The fifth generation sect master is actually the first generation sect master."

 "Your master is the creator of the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra."

 Boom!

 These words struck Ye Hongchen on the forehead like muffled thunder.

 The Wanxiang Saint remained motionless.

 Obviously, he already knew these things.

 If not, it would be difficult for Ye Xu to know that he had peeped into the heart of the Wanxiang Saint.

 "Fellow Taoist is brilliant."

 Hope appeared in Wanxiang Saint's eyes. "Fellow Taoist, please tell me the whereabouts of Master."

 "Ahem..." Ye Xu coughed.

 Ye Xianer rolled her eyes.

 It's time to talk business again.

 "Senior, these are five sacred artifacts. Can you find out the whereabouts of the master?" Ye Hongchen took out five sacred artifacts at once, which she planned to use to buy the opportunity to become a saint.

 "Exchange."

 Ye Xu reached out and took the five holy weapons.

 [Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 50,000 secret points. ]

 "How many secret points are needed to query Lin Qianmo's information?" Ye Xu asked.

 [Fuzzy query requires 60,000 Tianji points. ]

 [Specific inquiry requires 1.2 million Tianji points. ]

 puff!

 Ye Xu spurted out a mouthful of tea.

 Which boss is this?

 To query a specific piece of information requires 1.2 million Tianji points?

 "Senior, what's wrong with you?" Ye Hongchen asked in surprise.

 "It's okay."

 Ye Xu shook his head and said, "Too few."

 Ye Hongchen looked strange.

 "Senior, this is the weapon of a saint king. Please take a look at it." The Wanxiang Saint took out a chessboard, which was clear in black and white and contained magical mysteries.

 The weapon of the Saint King...

 Ye Hongchen looked at his master in surprise.

 This is too much to give up.

 This chessboard can be regarded as the treasure of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

 But the Wanxiang Saint doesn't care.

 He just wanted to find the whereabouts of his master.

 Ye Xu looked deeply at the Wanxiang Saint and sighed secretly.

 Asking what love is in the world...

 [Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 60,000 secret points. ]

 "I won't embarrass you. If you want to know Lin Qianmo's specific information, the price you need to pay is far more than this. Even if you bankrupt your family, you can't afford this news."

 Ye Xu said lightly: "So, I just I can give you a whereabouts."

 "System, fuzzy query."

 Soon, another piece of information appeared in Ye Xu's mind.

 Name: Lin Qianmo (Lin Miaochang).

 Identity: Founder of the Red Dust Tribulation Scripture, the first generation leader of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and the fifth generation leader of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

 Supernatural power: Red Dust Tribulation Finger, Great Shift of All Things...

 Skill: Red Dust Tribulation Sutra (full version).

 Whereabouts: Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, Nest of Evil Dragon.

 Ye Xu frowned slightly.

 Lin Qianmo also has a name.

 "You don't even have any cultivation, this is really vague..." Ye Xu smiled bitterly in his heart. Sixty thousand secret points were exchanged for such vague information. The system was too confusing.

 He looked at Saint Wanxiang and said, "Lin Qianmo is still alive. She is in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, the Nest of the Evil Dragon."

 "Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms..."

 Saint Wanxiang murmured.

 "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." The old beggar burst into tears, not caring about Ye Hongchen's presence.

 Ye Hongchen looked solemn.

 The Sea of ​​All Realms, as its name suggests, is a chaotic sea area that connects all realms and is extremely dangerous.

 Even if the emperor enters, he may fall.

 The master is actually in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms?

 "Disciple, let's go." Saint Wanxiang raised his head with a firm expression.

 "Master, are you going to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms?"

 Ye Hongchen was worried. That place was too dangerous. Although his master was a saint, he was just a little ant in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms.

 "I will help you eradicate Lu Fengming first and help you fulfill your oath of heaven." Wanxiang Saint said.

 After that, he thanked Ye Xu and walked out of Tianji Pavilion.

 Ye Hongchen hurriedly followed.

 "Little girl, you have to promise not to spread the secrets of what you saw and heard, otherwise there will be no next time." Ye Xu warned.

 Ye Xianer nodded heavily like a chicken pecking at rice.

 The secret she heard today was really shocking. The first-generation master of the Red Dust Demon Sect was actually the fifth-generation master, and he was not dead yet.

 How powerful must that Lin Qianmo be?

 ...

 at the same time.

 The Sea of ​​All Realms.

 This is a sea of ​​chaos, as if it is a place where the world has not been opened up. Over time, it will form a vast sea of ​​stars that circulates through all realms.

 In a dragon's nest that contains the aura of wilderness and full of hostility, a woman with a gauze-covered face, fingers as green as green onions, and a graceful figure seems to be feeling something.

 In front of her was an evil dragon that was divided into countless parts.

 Even if it is divided into countless parts, every part of the evil dragon's body seems to be still alive, possessing extremely strong vitality, and is constantly roaring and roaring.

 The aura emitted by even one part of the body is no less than that of the Wanxiang Saint.

 The woman ignored it.

 She frowned slightly and murmured, "Who was spying on me just now?"

 That feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.