While Xiao Chen was cultivating in the Bone Ring, three people were chatting in a villa in Longhai.
The person sitting at the top of the table was an old man with gray hair and a ruddy complexion.
Below it, two men sit facing each other.
An older man, in his fifties, was wearing a blue robe and had an extraordinary temperament.
If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that it was none other than the leader of the Qingyan Sect, Wei Lanzhe.
The other one was in his twenties or thirties, with long hair shawl, a thin face, and a somewhat unruly look.
"Father, the news has spread. Tomorrow, I will vent my anger on you."
The young man spoke, with a bit of coldness in his voice.
"When the time comes, I will ask him to kneel in front of you and apologize to you!"
"Zi Chen, you are a little impulsive."
Wei Lanzhe looked at his son, feeling relieved in his heart, but he still said this.
"Xiao Chen is very strong, so don't be careless."
"How strong can a person in his twenties be?"
Young people disagree.
"Zi Chen, don't have such thoughts. Don't be careless when facing the enemy."
The old man also spoke.
"Yes, ancestor."
The young man calmed down a bit and nodded.
"Master, do you think... Xiao Chen will be Zi Chen's opponent?"
Wei Lanzhe looked at the old man. This was his master, the old master of Qingyan Sect, and the ancestor of Qingming.
"Between brothers."
Ancestor Qingming thought for a while and said slowly.
"If nothing else, just because he was brought here by an old fortune teller, we can't be careless."
"Old fortune teller..."
Wei Lanzhe's heart moved and he asked.
"Master, how strong is this old fortune teller?"
"How strong?"
Ancestor Qing Ming looked at Wei Lanzhe, with a hint of fear on his face, and spoke in a deep voice.
"It's...un...measurable."
"Unfathomable?"
Hearing this, Wei Lanzhe's expression changed slightly. Looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there was almost no one who could make his master Qingming Patriarch say this.
This was the first time he heard these four words from his master.
"Ancestor, what kind of old fortune teller is this? Is he better than you?"
Wei Zichen also frowned slightly and asked curiously.
"Um."
Ancestor Qingming nodded.
"Much better."
"..."
Wei Zichen's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, the ancestor was very strong. Even if he was placed in Qingyun Tower, he would still be a master among them.
And this old fortune teller is even more powerful?
How strong?
Isn't there a strong man who can't even match Qingyun Tower?
With this thought, Wei Zichen shook his head again, it was impossible, what kind of existence was that in Qingyun Tower, no matter how powerful the fortune teller was, he couldn't do it.
Wei Lanzhe was also slightly shocked. When the old fortune teller went to Long Island, he forcefully told the Qingyan Sect that they could not bully the small ones with their big ones, otherwise they would come to the Qingyan Sect.
When he heard this, he was very angry and thought the old fortune teller was too crazy.
After his master, Patriarch Qingming heard this, he remained silent for a long time and proposed a fight.
Based on this alone, Wei Lanzhe had some guesses.
Otherwise, Qingyan Sect, one of the three sects, needs to fight?
Although Xiao Chen led the Longmen masters to destroy the Dragon Palace at that time, there was nothing that could be done for the Qingyan Sect.
At least, the foundation of Longmen was unstable at that time, and Qingyan Sect wanted to attack it, but it could still be done after paying a certain price.
But Patriarch Qingming did not fight, but took a step back.
Wei Lanzhe guessed that this step was all because of the old fortune teller's words.
With just one sentence, Patriarch Qingming gave in, which shows how afraid he is!
"Master, Xiao Chen wants to sign a life and death certificate with Zi Chen... What should he do if he wants to sign a life and death certificate tomorrow?"
Wei Lanzhe dismissed many thoughts and asked.
"Sign the certificate of life and death? Oh, am I afraid of him?"
Wei Zichen sneered.
"If he is looking for death, then I will help him."
"Zi Chen..."
Wei Lanzhe frowned. Not only did he not understand Xiao Chen's background with those three swords, he also became a little afraid of Xiao Chen.
Although he felt that his son was very strong and could definitely defeat Xiao Chen.
But signing a life and death certificate is too risky.
Once you sign, it's really a matter of life or death.
"Father, I am sure."
Wei Zichen said seriously.
"Don't forget what the ancestor said just now. The fortune teller's strength is unfathomable."
Wei Lanzhe said in a deep voice.
"If Xiao Chen dies, how can that old fortune teller give up?"
"One sign of life and death, life and death are determined..."
Wei Zichen said and looked at Ancestor Qingming.
"Ancestor, shouldn't Xiao Chen be killed?"
"It's not unkillable."
Ancestor Qingming thought for a while and shook his head.
"At the beginning, the old fortune teller said that we cannot bully the small with the big... If Zichen can kill him, the old fortune teller will have nothing to say."
"That's it."
Wei Zichen nodded and showed a sneer.
"Then I'll kill him!"
"Master, do you also support Zichen signing a life and death certificate?"
Wei Lanzhe looked at Patriarch Qingming, a little worried.
"Lan Zhe, I understand your worries."
Ancestor Qingming said slowly.
"I have confidence in Zichen's strength, and it's not us who have the final say whether to sign or not... Wait until tomorrow when I meet Xiao Chen and see what he says!"
"Can't I take the initiative to sign a life and death certificate?"
Wei Zichen raised his eyebrows, he wanted to kill Xiao Chen.
Since he came out of Tianwaitian, he has gained a huge reputation in the ancient martial arts world, but he discovered that... no matter how awesome he is, there is still a high mountain ahead of him.
This high mountain is Xiao Chen!
No matter how awesome he is, people in the ancient martial arts world will compare him with Xiao Chen.
He hates this feeling!
Therefore, even if Xiao Chen did not mention life and death, he would still find an opportunity to kill Xiao Chen.
"Let's wait for him to say it."
Ancestor Qingming shook his head.
"Waiting for tomorrow, I will take a look at Xiao Chen's strength first..."
"I……"
What else did Wei Zichen want to say.
"Everything depends on the ancestor's arrangements."
Wei Lanzhe said in a deep voice.
"Okay."
Wei Zichen had no choice but to nod.
Although he is not as strong as him, it is him after all, and he still has to listen to what he should listen to.
Besides, he would still kill Xiao Chen whether he signed the life and death certificate or not, so it didn't matter whether he signed it or not.
"When will people from Qingyun Tower be sent out?"
Ancestor Qingming looked at Wei Zichen and asked.
"Within a month."
Wei Zichen replied.
"To do something now, Uncle Master and the others are enough... Nowadays, the movements of various forces in Tianwaitian are very frequent, and Qingyun Tower will not wait too long."
"Um."
Ancestor Qingming nodded.
"It is said that...Senior Brother Qingyunzi will also come out."
Wei Zichen thought of something and said.
"Qingyunzi...is that the demon who is an immortal who builds the foundation of the seventh or even eighth heaven?"
Ancestor Qing Ming's heart moved slightly and he asked.
"right."
Wei Zichen nodded.
"When Senior Brother Qingyunzi comes out, who will be his opponent in this world? Who will dare to be his enemy by then?"
When Wei Zichen said 'Senior Brother Qingyunzi', he restrained his unruliness and showed a bit of admiration.
Qingyunzi is the idol of the younger generation of Qingyunlou, including him naturally.
Among the younger generation, Qingyunzi is a monster who exists alone.
They were not even the least bit jealous of Qingyunzi, some just admired and envied him.
If not for anything else, it’s because the disparity in strength is too great.
When the difference is too big, there will be no jealousy, but admiration.
"The Eighth Heaven of Immortal Grade Foundation Establishment..."
Ancestor Qing Ming also showed a somewhat solemn look, and was much stronger than him!
Immortal grade foundation building... can sweep away mortal grade foundation building in the same realm!
"With his strength, can he come out?"
Ancestor Qing Ming thought of something and asked.
"I don't know, it should be OK."
Wei Zichen shook his head.
"When the time comes, we will find a way... If senior brother Qingyunzi cannot come out, other senior uncles will come out, and they will not be weak."
"Um."
Ancestor Qingming nodded. He did not doubt the strength of Qingyun Tower, otherwise he would not have sent Wei Zichen there in the first place.
"Master, when they come out, we will take action?"
Wei Lanzhe looked at Patriarch Qingming, lowered his voice and asked.
"Look again."
Ancestor Qing Ming nodded, then shook his head.
"All forces in the outer world are active, and the curtain of this world... is about to open."
"good."
Wei Lanzhe agreed.
"Zi Chen, go and rest early, we have another battle tomorrow."
Patriarch Qingming looked at Wei Zichen and said.
"Tomorrow is the day when you will fight to become a god."
Hearing the words of Ancestor Qingming, Wei Zichen smiled and looked forward to it.
He could imagine that he killed Xiao Chen and shocked the entire ancient martial arts world.
"A battle to become a god..."
Wei Zichen chuckled and clenched his fists.
"The most talented person can only be me!"
"I trust you."
Ancestor Qingming also smiled.
"Go ahead, let's go to Cangxia Cliff early tomorrow morning."
"yes."
Wei Zichen nodded and looked at his father again.
"Father, I'm going to rest first."
"Go ahead."
Wei Lanzhe nodded.
Wei Zichen bowed slightly, then shook his shawl long hair, turned around and walked out.
"Master, do you think... Zichen will win?"
After Wei Zichen left, Wei Lanzhe asked in a low voice.
"I'm a little worried."
"I'm here, don't worry."
Ancestor Qingming waved his hand.
"I believe in Zi Chen. No matter how strong Xiao Chen is, he can't be stronger than Zi Chen... Besides, if something happens, I will be here."
"Too."
Wei Lanzhe nodded after hearing what Patriarch Qingming said.
"You should also go back and rest. Let's go together tomorrow."
Ancestor Qingming said, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Yes, ancestor."
Wei Lanzhe nodded, turned and left.
Ancestor Qing Ming put down his cup, looked at Wei Lanzhe's back, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Old fortune teller, what would you do if you really signed a sign of life and death? Although you are very strong, Qingyun Tower is not weak either... I
If you don’t believe it, you have nothing to fear.”
After a long time, he got up and walked slowly upstairs to rest.
He is also looking forward to tomorrow's battle.
He believed that Wei Zichen could become a god with this battle, and at the same time step on Xiao Chen's head, gathering unparalleled reputation and influence!
And this will be of great benefit to their next plans.
"Tianwaitian, Qingyun Tower... I am really looking forward to the coming troubled times."
Ancestor Qingming muttered to himself and showed a smile.
