The reason why the person in this image is an old man is because he has a hunched back and has some gray hair on his head.

The old man was wearing blue and white clothes, his body was trembling slightly.

Hu Chao and others saw the old man's back, and their faces suddenly changed. More than fifty people, without saying a word, knelt down in one go.

"Old butler!"

Everyone shouted together.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough"

The slightly hunched back in the light coughed a few times.

"Old butler, I wonder what is important if you contact us personally?"

Hu Chao said respectfully.

Although Hu Chao has never seen the true face of the old housekeeper so far, and he doesn't know the appearance of the people in the upper class, this old housekeeper is something that many people can see at a glance.

Since Hu Chao joined the Baigui Sect, he has known that among the upper class members of the Baigui Sect, there is a master of the Saint Lord named Lao Guan.

This old housekeeper never shows his appearance, and every time he calls, he uses his back.

Hu Chao has been joining the Hundred Ghost Sect for ten thousand years, and has only seen the old housekeeper for only five times. These five times were in the battle between gods and demons more than 6,000 years ago. The most recent one was when the old housekeeper convened a meeting of the Hundred Ghost Sect for all members. He did not expect that he would see the old housekeeper's back again today.

The old, but powerful body moved for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "Hu Chao, you guys are retreating back to Nanxi City to monitor other disciples of Penglai Immortal Island."

"Ah?" Hu Chao said in confusion, "Old butler, what about the person in front of us?"

"This person," said the old housekeeper meaningfully, "The person ahead is not something you can deal with."

"Why?" Hu Chao explained, "Old butler, this person only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Anyone among us can take him down!"

"What do you know?" The old housekeeper heard this and shouted, "The person ahead is Zhang Zichen! You clowns are swaying in front of Zhang Zichen. Are you looking for death?"

"Zhang Zichen!?" After hearing this, more than 50 people including Hu Chao showed horror on their faces. They had heard of Zhang Zichen's reputation, and they had also heard of Zhang Zichen's deeds.

It can be said that no one among the people present wanted to see Zhang Zichen.

Hu Chao's face changed slightly, but he still didn't believe it: "Old butler, you...you are thousands of kilometers away. How did you know that this person is Zhang Zichen?"

"Hmph! How can you know the secret of my Baigui Sect at will?" The old butler snorted coldly, but after he was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Hu Chao, I can only tell you that I know everything about Penglai Immortal Island and Zhang Zichen even more. Humph! Last time Zhang Zichen went to the Tianshan Mountains, if it weren't for the Holy Lord's strong men who had no time for the time being, I would let him die without a burial place!"

After the old butler said this, the smart Hu Chao seemed to understand something, and a smart smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the old butler is on Penglai Fairy Island and has an undercover agent!"

The old housekeeper reminded him here, but he did not continue to remind him. He just said in a deep voice: "Hu Chao, if you want to survive, you should retreat immediately. Don't continue to follow Zhang Zichen! Once he discovers it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Yes! Old housekeeper, let's retreat quickly!" Hu Chao agreed, and the communication jade slip in his hand quickly dimmed, and the light disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the old housekeeper's back disappeared. Hu Chao and others breathed a sigh of relief and all stood up.

"Everyone is very clear about the old housekeeper just now. Let's retreat!"

Hu Chao shouted, leading more than fifty people, and was about to retreat.

But suddenly, a strong wind blew, and everyone was shocked and turned around quickly and looked behind.

What caught everyone's eye was a very inconspicuous cultivator at the mid-stage level of Daluo Golden Immortal. He stepped on a yellow low-grade immortal sword, but he was majestic and powerful.

However, when Hu Chao saw this ordinary monk, his face suddenly changed and his face was ashamed. After a long time, Hu Chao trembled and shouted: "You... are you Zhang Zichen?"

The monk opposite was slightly stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Oh, not bad! He can actually recognize me!"

"It seems that the old butler is right!" Hu Chao's eyes were a little scared, "You are really Zhang Zichen!"

"Old butler?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment. Speaking of the old butler, he suddenly remembered Ji Tianhai, the old butler of the Ji family, whom he saw in the Western Wilderness Monster Forest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen stared at Hu Chao and others and said coldly: "You are waiting for the killer of the Hundred Ghost Sect. It's okay. If you want to survive today, honestly tell who your commander behind the scenes is! Otherwise, I will start a big killing today."

Although Hu Chao and others were very afraid of Zhang Zichen, they were even more afraid of the strong men of the upper class of the Baigui Sect.

Especially their sect leader Gui Yezhi and the old housekeeper are both very powerful characters. Once they find someone betrayal, they will inevitably die without a place to bury them.

So, Hu Chao snorted coldly: "Zhang Zichen, you must not do anything wrong. We are the killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect! The Hundred Ghost Sect can stand on the heavenly continent for a million years without falling, so it is naturally our power. If you kill so many of us today, then our Hundred Ghost Sect will definitely regard your Penglai Immortal Island as your biggest enemy, and we will swear to kill you Penglai Immortal Island to death."

But after hearing these words, Zhang Zichen laughed. He stared at Hu Chao and sneered: "Scared me? Are you actually intimidating me? Threat me?"

Zhang Zichen's muscles trembled. If you want to talk about the Hundred Ghost Sect, you have been chasing him everywhere since one or two hundred years ago. The reason why Zhang Zichen survived was naturally because there were many murders of the Hundred Ghost Sect killers in his hands.

Zhang Zichen looked up at the sky and pretended to think: "Well! Let me think about it, how many killers of the Ghost Sect have I killed? Ten? Twenty? Fifty? One hundred?"

Zhang Zichen muttered to himself, shook his head to deny it. Although these words and actions seemed very ordinary, Hu Chao and others seemed to be afraid one by one.

The fifty black-clothed killers led by Hu Chao all took a step back at the same time. They were afraid.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen put his eyes on Hu Chao and others, and smiled and said, "You scare me and threaten me? Do you think I will be scared? I, Penglai Fairy Island, was surrounded by five major families and five million monks, and we all survived by luck. Of course, I, Zhang Zichen, would not take it seriously!"
Chapter completed!