Text_Chapter 1748 Just out of the tiger's den, and trapped in the dragon pool again!
After Fang Duanchou's aura completely dissipated, Tanya's frowning eyebrows did not relax: "Let him go just like that?"
Chen Shen tapped his index finger on the table and smiled without saying a word.
On the other side, Qing Lao, Yu Wancong, and Duan Feihong were no longer calm: "Supreme Headmaster, is what the uninvited guest just said true?"
"Did you actually go to Liberty City two months ago?"
"But...that's not right! Until a month ago, when many sects besieged my Qingyun Sect, weren't you always in the sect?"
"It's really weird. The Supreme Headmaster has always been in Qingyun Sect before, either donating mysterious formations or teaching people Xuanshi. He shows up almost every day."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Chen Shen secretly thought: "Hehe... the person who keeps showing up in the sect is the clone number two!"
Immediately, he waved his hand: "We will discuss this matter later. From now on, no one is allowed to leave the sect master's hall."
"You should eat and drink as you should. I will come as soon as I go."
After saying these words, Chen Shen said to Tanya: "Follow me."
Obviously, Chen Shen caught Fang Duanchou's concerns from his fleeting expression: "Since that old fox is very afraid of Tanya, let her participate in the next plan, maybe the effect will be better
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After a while, the sect master retreated into a secret room.
Chen Shen took out Ten Thousand Formations of Stars and waved his arm——
"Buzz!"
Many images of the monitoring array are all projected on the four walls. At first glance, it looks like a multi-screen TV.
Then, Chen Shen closed his eyes, slowly released his spirit, and connected the array with every monitoring array within the Qingyun Sect.
About a month ago, it was precisely because the monitoring array was unable to capture the whereabouts of the high-level Xuanzong realm that Chen Shen's clone No. 2 was suddenly attacked by a surprise attack and fell into the Sanxi Grand Canyon.
Since then, Chen Shen has gained wisdom every time he learned.
He strengthened and improved many monitoring formations in the core area of Qingyun Sect through the use of Ten Thousand Formation Stars and the Mysterious Formation Technique that reached one star in the Earth Realm.
Now, Chen Shen had practiced day and night, refining nearly two thousand Troll Mad Blood Pills, and the power of his soul that had been lost has been restored to its original state.
With the strength of his soul comparable to the peak level of the four-star Xuanzong, it was easy for him to capture the whereabouts of Fang Duanchou, the eight-star Xuanzong through the monitoring array.
After just three breaths——
"Found it, here!"
"Looking at the direction, Fang Duanchou is planning to rush back to the City of Freedom, right?"
After this thought flashed through his mind, the smile on Chen Shen's lips became more obvious: "Tanya, I will activate the teleportation array in the secret room later."
"Then, you and I are like this..."
After hearing what Chen Shen said, Tanya's eyebrows widened: "Ah? Are you sure this will work?"
"It's necessary. Do you want to do it or not?"
"Hmph, since you said it's okay, then let's do it."
Tanya twisted her neck in a "cool" way: "I'm just telling you why you suddenly had a trance before and let him go. Are you waiting for this to happen?"
"That is."
After Chen Shen activated the teleportation array, he took hold of the opponent's soft and delicate hand and said, "Let's go!"
"Buzz...shua!"
In the next moment, the azure brilliance flashed away, and I don’t know where it took these two people.
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In the evening, the sky was gray and drizzle fell.
Fang Duanchou, who was riding above the clouds, didn't even notice the rain.
"This place is already on the edge of the Qingyun Sect's core area, right?"
The skinny old man rubbed his spiky head again out of habit and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Huh! There were no obstacles along the way, and I didn't notice anyone following me."
"It seems that that boy Chen Shen really let me go."
Fang Duanchou flew all the way here, feeling as if he had escaped from a tiger's den safely, and he cursed with emotion: "Grandma, I always hate associating with young and successful guys."
"Because boys of this age are too easy to get carried away with passion, and often do stupid things without regard for the consequences when they get excited!"
"Fortunately I..."
"Boy, I have been waiting for you for a long time, come down and talk to me!"
Without any warning, a word of sound stirred up the sea of soul consciousness, frightening Fang Duanchou to stagger while he was flying!
"This, my lord?"
"The power of soul energy just now is indeed the realm of Xuan Zun."
"Moreover, he is much more powerful than Ancestor Lu Dan, the leader of the Divine Medicine Sect in the Free City..."
At that moment, a series of information flashed through Fang Duanchou's mind: "As far as I know, in addition to the three sects, seven sects and one Jedi, there are only the top 36 heaven-level sects in the Ninety-nine Tianshu.
Inside the door, there is a powerful being in the Xuanzun realm."
"Who is this person? Why did he stop me?"
"Is it a coincidence that he appeared on the grounds of Qingyun Sect? Or..."
It’s the Ninety-nine Tianshu again.
Previously, Qing Fengyang and Chen Shen mentioned the "Tianshu and Earth Buttons Competition", and also talked about the ninety-nine Tianshu and the seventy-two earth buttons.
I don’t know where the names “Tian Shu” and “Di Niu” of this event came from?
Among the top thirty-six sects of the Ninety-nine Tianshu, there is actually the legendary powerful Xuan Zun!
It turns out that the current Xuanling Continent does not have superpowers without the Xuanzun realm.
However, there are so few cultivators who have access to this level that there is inevitably a gap between the information at the top of the pyramid and the information circulating at the middle and lower levels.
In addition, Xuanzun-level battles are rare in hundreds of thousands of years.
Over time, most cultivators have taken it for granted that since the catastrophe 30,000 years ago, there has been no venerable person in the Xuanling Continent.
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"Boy, are you testing my patience?"
Suddenly, those cold words poured into the sea of soul consciousness again, making Fang Duanchou's heart sink: "You can't be wrong, this, this, this is definitely the pressure of Xuan Zun's soul!"
"And... it is very likely that he is a middle-grade Xuanzun."
"My God, you are a middle-grade Xuanzun! Could it be that he is a powerful person from the Three Sects, Seven Sects and One Jedi?"
"Or... maybe he's a top-level Xuanzong Master in the Earth Rank?"
Fang Duanchou was so frightened by his guess that he shivered.
Because he knew very well that no matter which of the above two possibilities the other party was, it was far beyond what his little Eight-Star Xuanzong could offend.
In front of the real powerful Xuanzun, Fang Duanchou, the Eight Star Xuanzong, and the so-called "Ancestor Duanchou" are nothing more than a joke...
"Male Gobi, I really shouldn't have come to Qingyun Sect."
"It's a good time now. I just came out of the tiger's den and fell into the dragon's pond again..."
Fang Duanchou felt extremely regretful and wished he could slap himself hard.
But he would not dare to disobey the will of a Xuanzun no matter what.
He didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away.
In the end, the scrawny old man could only bite the bullet and rushed down with full of anxiety, heading towards the source of the sound...