The Zixiao Sword Sect stands in the Zixiao Temple on the main peak. The sect leader Chen Shuzhi is standing at the bottom of the main hall with a respectful expression.
As for the first throne in the hall, where only the head of a sect is qualified to sit, there is a middle-aged man wearing black sitting there.
He sat on the throne of the sect leader very casually and calmly, holding a wine bottle in his hand and drinking sips at a time. His aura was completely restrained, and he was able to hide it from the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower.
"Counting the time, this little old man Nong Fugui should have completely disappeared into the fairy world. Shuzhi, from now on in the Zixiao Sword Sect, you will be a man of your word. No one can stop you anymore."
The middle-aged man in black said casually.
"Uncle, I really can't feel at ease without seeing Elder Nong's body with my own eyes. There won't be any accidents in this operation. After all, Elder Nong possesses two major trump cards. These trump cards can threaten the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Strong one." Chen Shuzhi asked with a worried look on his face.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black laughed dumbly and said: "The stone puppets and the incomplete Great Void Sword Formation you mentioned can only deal with the early stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and this time, our lineage has spent a lot of money.
We paid a huge price to invite two people from the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm and a strong man from the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm to take action at the same time."
"Facing three people in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, even if the little old man Nong Fugui has all his cards, he will definitely not escape death."
"So, you can rest assured about this, there will never be any accidents!"
There was a strong sense of confidence in the words of the middle-aged man in black.
Upon hearing this, Chen Shuzhi's uneasy heart was finally completely relieved.
The middle-aged man in black continued: "But the little old man Nong Fugui is dead. You are in the Zixiao Sword Sect, but you must make achievements as soon as possible that satisfy our lineage, and even the entire sect.
Come out. If this little old man dies, I don’t know if it will arouse the anger of some big shots. Therefore, only if you make enough contributions and show enough value, the sect will come forward to protect you."
"Uncle, please rest assured about this. In a hundred years at most, there will no longer be Zixiao Sword Sect in the immortal world. At that time, Shuzhihui will lead the remaining disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect to merge into the Colossal Elephant Immortal Sect and become a part of the Colossal Elephant Immortal Sect.
"Chen Shuzhi patted his chest and assured.
"Okay, when you succeed in this matter, not only will our lineage be proud of you, your status within the sect will rise greatly, but you will also be personally commended by the sect's highest ancestor." Hei.
The middle-aged man in clothes showed a satisfied smile.
When he heard about the sect's highest ancestor, Chen Shuzhi was suddenly shocked, showing a look of shock and disbelief.
The highest ancestor of the sect is really like a god in Chen Shuzhi's eyes. Although with his identity and status, he is far from qualified to meet the highest ancestor of the sect, but he understands the highest ancestor of the sect very well.
What does ancestors symbolize?
"Uncle, there is something unclear about Shuzhi. The Zixiao Sword Sect is now in the sunset, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall. With the power of the sect, why are you still so interested in the Zixiao Sword Sect?" Chen Shuyi asked with a puzzled face.
road.
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black became a little melancholy, and he said: "These things all involve some grudges and grievances during the glory days of Zixiao Sword Sect. Many seniors in the sect will never forget some of the experiences of that year.
I even heard that some seniors had demonic obstacles in their minds due to some things that happened back then, and their thoughts were blocked. They had worked hard for more than three million years but made no progress at all."
"Of course, there may be some other reasons..." At this point, the middle-aged man in black paused. He stared at Chen Shuzhi with bright eyes and said, "These things have nothing to do with you, and they are not your fault."
It’s better for you to know less about some things that you should worry about, and do what you should do.”
However, when he just finished saying this, the middle-aged man in black shook violently, and the expression on his face changed instantly. He suddenly stood up from the throne of the sect leader, his eyes seemed to penetrate the Zixiao Temple, and he was dead.
Staring outside the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"He actually came back alive? No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..." The middle-aged man in black was in a state of confusion for a moment, and he almost couldn't control his breath from leaking out, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.
"Uncle, what happened?" Chen Shuzhi stared at the middle-aged man in black in surprise.
"The little old man Nong Fugui is not dead. He actually brought Chen Shifang back safely." The middle-aged man in black said in a deep voice.
"What? He's not dead?" Chen Shuzhi was shocked and said in a hurried tone: "Uncle, didn't you say there would be no accidents? Then...then...how did Elder Nong come back safely?"
"Damn it!" the middle-aged man in black said bitterly: "I don't know what happened. Three powerful men in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm failed to leave behind only two Immortal Lords. I want to go over and check it out immediately.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in black disappeared quietly and left the Zixiao Sword Sect.
Soon after, on the main peak of the Zixiao Sword Sect, all the core disciples had gathered in the Zixiao Temple. Chen Shuzhi sat calmly on the throne of the sect leader, and behind him were Elder Nong and Chen Shifang.
As for Jian Chen, he was also sitting in the position that symbolized the young sect leader.
At this moment, everyone in the hall focused their gazes on Chen Shifang.
"Chen Shifang, a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, has met with the sect master and all the brothers and sisters!" Chen Shifang had a faint smile on his face and saluted everyone in the field with clasped fists. When his eyes passed by Jian Chen, a flash of light flashed deep in his eyes.
A hint of subtle respect.
"Junior Brother Chen Shifang, it's really you, and you're not dead..."
"I didn't expect to be able to see Junior Brother Chen after so many years. This is really great..."
"Junior Brother Chen, I heard that your cultivation has reached the Immortal Lord Realm? Hahaha, you returned to the sect forcefully today. This is of great significance to our Zixiao Sword Sect..."
...
In the palace, many core disciples of Jiutian Xuanxian Realm laughed one after another, and many people looked at Chen Shifang with relief in their eyes.
Although Chen Shifang has now become an Immortal Lord, in terms of seniority, all the Nine Heavens Immortals present here are his elders.
"Chen Shifang, I wonder where your current cultivation level is?" At this time, Chen Shuzhi asked, because he could not see Chen Shifang's strength at all.
"Sect Master, I am currently in the seventh level of the Immortal Lord Realm!" Chen Shifang looked deeply at Chen Shuzhi, with an intriguing smile on his lips.
Noticing Chen Shifang's expression, Chen Shuzhi frowned slightly, and an ominous sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
"What? Seventh Heaven? It's unbelievable that Junior Brother Chen has reached such a height..." In the palace, all the core disciples exclaimed in amazement.
"Hey, Junior Brother Chen, looking at your face, it seems that you are injured?" At this time, a core disciple realized something was wrong and immediately asked.
"Yes, this time, when I came back from Qingtian City with Elder Nong, I was sniped by three powerful Immortal Emperors on the way." Chen Shifang said in a deep voice.