"Wei Zong! You dare to steal a woman from me? You are dead. No one dares to slander me!"
The vicious light in Fang Xinghuan's eyes flashed away...
On the other side, Wei Zong has returned to his mountain peak.
"Master, I'm back!"
With a loud bang, Wei Zong's body suddenly appeared on the mountain peak.
"I'm home!"
Zhao Chunfeng walked out with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, with a leisurely look on his face.
Wei Zong landed slowly and looked at Zhao Chunfeng with a serious look on his face.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Chunfeng glanced at Wei Zong: "The expression is so solemn!"
"Master, I have something to tell you!"
Wei Zong took a long breath and said slowly. After thinking about it before, he felt that it would be better to explain some things clearly.
Seeing Wei Zong's attitude, the smile on Zhao Chunfeng's face gradually faded and became serious, as if he had noticed something.
"This is not the place to talk. Come on, follow me!"
Zhao Chunfeng didn't talk nonsense, turned around and motioned for Wei Zong to follow.
Wei Zong followed Zhao Chunfeng around, and finally entered a strange space. It was pale and there was nothing!
"Don't worry, this space is isolated from the outside world, and no information will be spread out! If you have anything, just ask!"
Turning around, Zhao Chunfeng looked at Wei Zongdao.
Wei Zong took a deep breath, and then took out the Ming Yuan in his hand.
At this time, Ming Yuan had already unlocked the three layers of seals, revealing a violent aura, as if a hungry ferocious beast wanted to prey on people, which was very terrifying.
"I have unlocked the third layer of Ming Yuan's seal. I have a little understanding of how powerful it is!" Wei Zong looked at Zhao Chunfeng and said slowly: "It's so strong just by unlocking the three layers of seal.
, it’s hard to imagine how powerful Ming Yuan was in its heyday. And what kind of strength do you have, Master, who can place nine seals on it? I don’t think Master, if your strength is really what outsiders say,
If it is weak, it can easily seal Ming Yuan."
"Oh? Just because of this, you have doubts about my master's strength?"
Zhao Chunfeng smiled slightly and asked.
"Of course it's not just that!" Wei Zong continued: "Master, Deputy Sect Master Nangong arrived in time to save me because you asked him to save me, right?"
"Is there any problem with this? You are my disciple, and it is only natural that I ask the deputy sect leader to save you, isn't it?"
Zhao Chunfeng looked at Wei Zong with great interest.
"No, it's not that simple! Master, I have calculated it!" Wei Zong's face was unexpectedly calm: "It only took a cup of tea from Han Luo to launch the attack, to when the deputy sect leader Nangong came to rescue me. However,
... Even if Deputy Sect Leader Nangong tried his best, it would take more than a cup of tea to get from the Qiantian Sword Sect to the vicinity of the Huntian Ruins. In addition, before that, you still have to spend time to find Master Uncle Fan Xiaoyun, and then let him
She persuaded Deputy Sect Master Nangong to rescue me, which would take a lot of time..."
"In this case, the time will not match up!" Wei Zong looked directly into Zhao Chunfeng's eyes and said slowly: "Unless, Master, you can find Deputy Sect Leader Nangong before Han Luo gets into trouble and ask him to save me.
!”
Wei Zong finally came to such a seemingly absurd conclusion. The absurd point is that how could Zhao Chunfeng know that Han Luo was going to take action before this, unless he could predict the future!
However, after listening to Wei Zong's words, the smile on Zhao Chunfeng's face slowly faded.
"Disciple, you are good, really good!" Zhao Chunfeng looked deeply at Wei Zong: "You can still accurately judge the situation in such a dangerous situation, and even remember the time clearly, this is
Even though there are so many true disciples in our sect, I’m afraid there are only a few who can do it. Not to mention, your thoughts are so calm that you can feel something is wrong so quickly!"
Zhao Chunfeng paused and continued: "It seems that accepting you as a disciple is probably the most correct decision in my life as a teacher!"
Looking deeply at Wei Zong, Zhao Chunfeng's eyes were filled with relief.
"Master, can you really predict the future?"
Wei Zong finally asked the question in his mind. Although he had sensed some clues when he first met Zhao Chunfeng, it was just a glimpse at that time, and he had to verify it personally from Zhao Chunfeng.
Sure enough, after hearing Wei Zong's words, Zhao Chunfeng's face trembled, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to relax.
His expression was a little strange and he hesitated to speak.
Wei Zong was not in a hurry and just kept looking at him.
After a long time, Zhao Chunfeng finally sighed.
"That's it!"
He looked at Wei Zong and said deeply: "You are my disciple, and you will eventually inherit my mantle. I won't hide it from you! Your master and I do have a certain ability to predict the future."
"really!"
Wei Zong understood in his heart, but still pretended to be confused on his face, waiting for Zhao Chunfeng's next words.
The next moment, Zhao Chunfeng's face was serious, and he even said sternly: "Disciple, what you see next must...must...not be revealed to the outside world, not even the slightest bit. Do you understand? Otherwise,
Not to mention us master and disciple, even the entire Qiantian Sword Sect will be destroyed, do you understand!"
When he said the last few words, Zhao Chunfeng's voice was extremely fierce. Having been Zhao Chunfeng's disciple for so long, it was the first time that Wei Zong saw this crooked old man showing such an expression.
So, he nodded sharply and said decisively: "Don't worry, Master! You know what happened here today and I know it, and no third person will know about it!"
"Well!"
Seeing Wei Zong's resolute attitude, Zhao Chunfeng nodded slowly and stretched out his hand. Wei Zong followed his movements and looked towards his palm, but found... nothing!
However, at the next moment...
Shine brightly!
A strong light bloomed from Zhao Chunfeng's palm, and Wei Zong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
When the light dissipated, there was something on Zhao Chunfeng's palm. It was a small irregular golden object with uneven incisions and complicated patterns on the surface. This thing... looked like
It's generally a fragment of an item.
"My teacher can predict the future because of it!"
Zhao Chunfeng pointed at the strange object in his hand.
However, Wei Zong didn't listen to his words at all at this moment. Wei Zong's mind had long been completely attracted by the fragment.
"I knew it was true!"
Wei Zong roared in his heart: "It's actually a fragment of the Wheel of Time and Space!"
Although he had already guessed it, when he actually saw such a thing, he was still stunned on the spot!
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