"Senior Brother, has the situation become so serious? Master..." Shen Feihong couldn't help but say.
"I don't know, I'm just guessing... In the past, when Master was in seclusion, he would always give me some instructions and send me messages from time to time. But this time, he has been in seclusion for almost twenty years, and there has been no movement at all. I suspect that Master has..." Lu Miaozi said, shaking his head slightly...
"Then...what should we do? If something really happens to Master, how can we protect Sanyang City's foundation without a Golden Core to guard it?" Shen Feihong said in horror.
"Therefore, Master's current situation must be kept absolutely confidential and cannot be disclosed to the outside world. Otherwise, Sanyang City will inevitably be in chaos!"
"At this critical juncture, with Eighth Junior Brother in trouble, we must also demonstrate sufficient toughness to the outside world. Otherwise... it will arouse suspicion..."
"Third Brother, I only told you these words. Even your Second Brother doesn't know..."
"You don't know how I have survived these years..." Lu Miaozi said bitterly.
Sanyang City was founded by Sanyang Patriarch, and only he can control Sanyang City!
These disciples of theirs are not good enough, even though they are all cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage...
Unless... someone can condense the golden elixir!
But the Golden Elixir... is too difficult...
"Senior Brother, are you...are you sure that Master..." Shen Feihong said with an idea in his mind.
"How can I be sure about such a thing? I don't dare to go to the place where my master is in seclusion... It's just that, after so many years of seclusion, except for the first two years when my master sent me a message, there has been no news at all..." Lu Miaozi shook his head.
"So... maybe it really is..."
"Senior Brother, this time, I was too reckless. You...it's not easy for you to support Sanyang City for so many years..." Shen Feihong said.
"Third Junior Brother, I hope you understand my painstaking efforts...Alas, these are troubled times!"
"I'll go and make arrangements. Have them find out the details of Eighth Junior Brother's death... As for you... just gather your strength. When the news comes in, I'll arrange for someone to lead the team and bring back Chen Changsheng's head for me!"
"At this time, we must act very tough so that we can deter those with evil intentions!" said Lu Miaozi.
"Yes, Senior Brother, I understand!" Shen Feihong said with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking...
"Well, let's go..." said Lu Miaozi.
Shen Feihong returned to his cave and immediately activated all the formations. He began to carefully consider the information revealed by his senior brother Lu Miaozi this time...
Master's retreat failed, he may have passed away...
So... the demon pill in his hand!
Thinking of this, Shen Feihong's eyes flashed with a gleam. He immediately changed his clothes, took his identity token, and quietly left the cave. What he didn't know was that outside the cave, after he left, a figure walked out from the darkness...
"Third Junior Brother, it seems you can't help but be moved..."
"I knew you couldn't hold it back!"
"Go ahead. It's a good opportunity for you to investigate that old man's background and see if he failed in his retreat and is already dead..."
This person is none other than Lu Miaozi, the eldest disciple of Sanyang Patriarch!
Everything he told Shen Feihong was true!
However, he wasn't sure whether his master had passed away...
He had also been coveting that demon pill for a long time...
But if I barge in rashly, what if my master is still alive? The consequences...
Therefore, he had to find someone to explore the way, and this person was the ambitious third junior brother!
As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. This time, he wants to be the oriole!
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Gu Yang, the eighth direct disciple of Patriarch Sanyang, died on Lingxi Island with five foundation-building monks!
Once the news came out, the world was shocked!
"This Chen Changsheng actually dared to kill the disciples of Sanyang City?"
"Goodness... Six foundation-building masters died at once, and our entire family only has one foundation-building ancestor..."
"This Chen Changsheng is too arrogant. How dare he offend Sanyang City? That's a force on the same level as the five major sects!"
"Sanyang City will definitely not let this go. Chen Changsheng will definitely die!"
"Didn't they say that Chen Changsheng took the Death Pill when he killed the Master of Lingxi Island? How come he still has such strong fighting power?"
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Countless forces across the world were watching Sanyang City's reaction. Even the people from the five major sects were sitting in a row, watching the excitement...
The specific circumstances of the conflict that day were also spread by the foundation-building cultivators in Longhu.
Lingxi Island!
"I only now understand why you didn't leave... Junior Sister, do you want to help him bear the pressure from Sanyang City?" Luo Zhen looked at Feng Cuiping and said.
"Senior Sister, you said that Gu Yang died... Can we mediate?" Feng Cuiping asked with some concern.
Although she held a high position in the Wanfa Sect, she was not a true Golden Core Patriarch after all, but merely a Golden Core Seed. Her master still had the final say in the Wanfa Sect...
All of the direct disciples of the Sanyang Patriarch are dead, and Sanyang City will definitely not let this go.
You know, although Sanyang City can't compare to the five major sects, their foundation-building cultivators combined still have over two hundred people...
With so many foundation-building cultivators, can Uncle Chen handle it?
"Mediation? How can I mediate... Impossible..."
"The one who died was the direct disciple of Patriarch Sanyang. It was only because Patriarch Sanyang had not come out of retreat yet. Otherwise, with his protective nature, he would have already reached Lingxi Island and killed him!" Luo Zhen shook his head.
It is a well-known fact that Patriarch Sanyang protects his own people, which is why Luo Zhen believes that mediation is impossible.
Just the two of them wouldn't have such a big face. Even if the head of the sect came, it wouldn't work. Unless it was the Qinglin Patriarch who came forward, it would be almost...
"I heard from my master that Patriarch Sanyang was seriously injured back then..." Feng Cuiping pondered.
My master has been in seclusion for so many years since he returned. Patriarch Sanyang was so seriously injured, so his seclusion should be even longer...
"Among the more than 200 foundation-building cultivators in Sanyang City, the top three disciples are all in the late foundation-building stage, especially Lu Miaozi, who has already reached the peak of the foundation-building stage. No matter whether the Sanyang Patriarch is in seclusion or not, it will be the same if they take action..." Luo Zhen said lightly.
"What should we do...how about...let Uncle Chen take shelter temporarily?" Feng Cuiping asked hurriedly.
"Of course the best solution is to take refuge temporarily. This is also what best aligns with his character. Just like when he left Sanyang City, he also hid his identity for over a decade, and no one knew anything about him..."
"But now... your Uncle Chen seems to have some hidden card..."
"It's really strange. What kind of trump card does he have that makes him think he can stop Sanyang City?" Luo Zhen asked curiously...
At this time, Chen Changsheng was concentrating on staring at the patterns on a sphere, and trying hard to copy them onto a second-level animal hide...