"Sect Master, how could the Xixing Sect be without you! Even if someone reaches the divine level, they are still your subordinates, your right-hand man, and everything will depend on your leadership."
Regardless of whether he meant it or not, at least Rebu was making a statement. In other words, if he could really advance to the divine level, he would not pose any covetousness or threat to Chu Zhaonan's position as the sect leader.
He was giving Chu Zhaonan reassurance, but Chu Zhaonan's expression did not change at all, but the topic changed:
"Let's not talk about this first. Let's advance well first! Tell me why you came here today?"
Rebu didn't expect that the sect leader was so easy to talk to today. After just a few words of flattery, he stopped asking questions?
This is so unlike his style.
"Reporting to the sect master, I have just received important news - there is a god-level powerful person who actually possesses innate spiritual energy. He is currently in the Nether Realm, and it is said that he is a person with the eight ancestral surnames..."
Rebu reported the information he knew in detail.
"Oh? Innate aura? Eight ancestral surnames?"
Putting these two concepts together makes people excited! Anyone who knows it will go crazy.
However, except Chu Zhaonan in front of him. Although his words were full of doubts, there was no change in his expression as expected, and there was no fluctuation in the breath on his body. The heat felt this calmness, which made his heart tremble, and he felt that his bladder was even more tense.
It was so tight that I almost peed in fear.
"Yes, yes, Sect Master."
"It's interesting. Does the god-level have innate spiritual energy? Does the eight great ancestral surnames have innate spiritual energy? Is there still innate spiritual energy in this world? Such a person, instead of hiding in the family, comes to our Netherland specially?"
horrible!
This man is terrifyingly calm!
In just a few sentences, all the key doubt points were pointed out.
"metropolitan……"
"Have you done any research?"
"My subordinates have done some investigations, but they can't confirm it. I have thought about it over and over again. This matter is too important. Regardless of whether it is true or not, I dare not hide it or report it. I also ask the sect leader for enlightenment."
"What you said makes sense. Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, I don't blame you. There is nothing else. Is there anything else?"
Rebu felt relieved and quickly replied:
"Sect Master, there is another rumor that there is another person traveling with this person, and that person carries a treasure map. It is said that the treasure map is related to the advancement of the Lord God!"
"Two treasures about the Lord God?"
Now it was Chu Zhaonan's turn to be stunned. The innate spiritual energy, a main god-level treasure, was already crazy enough. If there was another treasure that could help advance to the main god, wouldn't everyone in the Netherland go crazy?
Even if the entire Eight Great Ancestors and Tianji Star are crazy about it, right?
is it possible?
"Okay, I understand. If there is nothing else, you can go down first!"
"Yes, sect leader, I am resigning."
Re Bu retreated and left, while Chu Zhaonan gently put down the book and tapped the table with his two fingers. His expression remained indifferent, with a trace of thought in his eyes.
"The news reported by the two people is almost the same. It seems that there is no smoke without fire. People from the eight ancestral surnames must have entered the Nether Realm. What is their purpose here? Why is there news about innate spiritual energy? Could it be that they want to cause Netherworld
Fighting in the Nether Territory? Could it be that the Eight Great Ancestors are going to attack the Nether Territory?"
While analyzing, his expression became serious.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I can do a thorough investigation! According to what Rebu and Tok said, if you put the news together, they seem to be coming here, and the place they are going to should be ten miles away from the Western Star Continent.
It's a journey of many days...a journey of more than ten days...it's more desolate there, why do they go there...continuing further, it's the deepest part of the Netherland...They want to go to the deepest part of the Netherland? Could it be that,
The treasure map points to the deepest part of the Netherworld?"
Thinking of the deepest part of the Nether Realm, even he, the second level god, couldn't help but feel scared.
Chu Zhaonan thought carefully for a while, stood up, disappeared, and then reappeared, already high in the sky. With his direction determined, he headed towards the depths of the Netherland.
Deep in the Netherland, there is a famous Jedi. It is a black desert that is boundless. Legend has it that this was a cursed place in ancient times.
Once upon a time, it was a place full of mountains, forests, fields, cities, and everything. However, later, for unknown reasons, the entire area was cursed with a vicious curse. Endless black sand fell from the sky, burying everything hundreds of meters deep underground.
.
Affected by it, the world outside the black sand has become the desolate place it is today!
At the entrance to the Cursed Land, there stood two tall stone mountains, towering into the clouds. It was said that they also descended from the sky at that time to guard the entire Jedi.
The stone mountain is called the Holy Tomb Mountain, and therefore, this Jedi is also called the Holy Tomb Mountain.
On this day, in the distant sky, three figures fell outside the Holy Sepulchre Mountain.
"Is this where the map points?"
The speaker is a young man in his twenties, with a handsome appearance, sharp edges on his face, and a slender and upright figure. However, his expression is a bit sluggish at this time, his aura is a bit weak, and his clothes are a bit torn.
The long-lost Boshan.
The other two are naturally Fuguang Buye and Zhao Yuer.
"Yes! Holy Tomb Mountain is a famous and dangerous place on Tianji Star. Even if you are in the third level of god level, you can't guarantee your escape! You two, have you thought clearly? Once you step into Holy Tomb Mountain, you will
There’s no turning back.”
Fuguang Buye and Boshan have been together for a long time, and their conversation is no longer so strange, and they have become more familiar with each other.
"It's not over yet. I keep talking all the way! It's really not like a man."
Zhao Yu'er still looked like a cold beauty, her tall figure looked a little unsteady, and her bun was a little messy. However, she still spoke mercilessly, and Fuguang Buye seemed to be used to it. She smiled and didn't make any excuses.
"Brother Buye, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, gone through all kinds of difficulties, and finally arrived at the Holy Sepulchre Mountain. How could we give up? Go in quickly to avoid a long night of dreams. Those people are coming after us."
He looked behind him. A few kilometers away, two figures were also swaying under the clouds. Their bodies were constantly colored. They were Maozi and Chongzhu.
The two of them were persistent and actually followed him all the way. Unfortunately, Boshan didn't let go and they didn't dare to get too close.
"Why are they here? This is the Holy Sepulchre Mountain! Grandma, do you want to die? Lord Jinlong, are you crazy? Maozi, are we still following you?"
Chongzi looked at the three people in the distance and the two high mountains behind them, and he felt deep fear in his heart. The Holy Tomb Mountain was so famous in the Netherland and Tianji Star, and there were so many great gods inside.
There are so many stars, so my little ability is just seeking death!
"I didn't ask you to come with me! If you're afraid of death, just get out!"
Mao Zi insulted him unceremoniously. Although he didn't say much to Lord Jin Long, he and Chong Zi had been chased and intercepted by various forces along the way. He and Chongzi had done a lot for Lord Jin Long.
The attitude between the two of them also gradually softened from the initial indifference.
Chongzi curled his lips and didn't care much about Maozi's insults. What he cared about was Maozi's persistence, which was much more persistent than his own.
"Mao Zi, what is the reason why you have to follow Master Jinlong life and death? Why do I feel that you haven't told me the truth?"
"Silly pen!"
The answer to Chongzi was Maozi's naked words. He didn't even bother to look at Chongzi, he just kept looking at Boshan with a strange color in his eyes.
Chongzi was stunned and said, "How dare this bastard scold me like this?"
Chongzi was angry and was about to explode, but for some reason, he managed to hold it back. He just rolled his eyes, hehehe, and looked at Boshan and others with Maozi.
Now it was Maozi's turn to be stunned. He didn't think about it, but even after scolding him like this, the insect didn't even get angry?
"Maozi Maozi, look, look, they're in..."
Just when Maozi was in a daze, the sound of insects came. He quickly looked into the distance and saw three people disappearing between two boulders.
Mao Zi's pupils shrank and he followed without saying a word.
"Maozi? Maozi? I... belong to your uncle!"
When Chongzi saw Maozi moving forward, he wanted to call him to stop him, but Maozi ignored him. Chongzi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to follow him.
Soon, the two of them disappeared between the giant mountains.
The next day, two more figures flickered in the distant sky, arriving in front of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain.
"Are you sure they're here?"
One of them put his hands behind his back and looked at the Holy Sepulcher in front of him with an indifferent expression.
This man's face was pale and tinged with black, and his pair of dead fish eyes were frightening. The corners of his eyes and lips were black. His exposed hands were also pale and tinged with black, and the nails on his ten fingers were black and sharp.
"Of course, hiss..."
The other person closed his eyes, took a deep breath, with a hint of intoxication on his face, and continued in a hoarse voice:
"Now we all smell like them! It smells so good! It's delicious!"
This man's nose is weird and huge, like a piece of dough drooping on his face, and it keeps shaking as he breathes.
Smelling, he began to slowly get closer to the other person.
"Nonsence……"
Suddenly, his nose twitched, he sneezed, and vomited in his mouth.
"Huh? Get out!"
The dead fish eyes were furious and kicked him out. Big Nose reacted quickly and dodged away.
"Stinky! It really stinks! Dried salted fish, why do you stink worse than salted fish!"
The big nose and mouth kept sarcastic.
The dead fish eyes glared at him fiercely, and then looked at the Holy Sepulcher Mountain. His eyes flickered, and he seemed to be very afraid of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain.
"What, dried salted fish, are you going in? If you don't go in, I will go in first."
The big nose said it all, but his body remained motionless.
"Walk!"
Dead Fish Eyes seemed to have made up his mind and entered the Holy Sepulchre Mountain first. Big Nose followed suit as he laughed.
In this way, within a few days, several groups of people entered the Holy Sepulcher Mountain one after another.
On this day, two more figures stopped in front of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain one after the other.
"Chu Zhaonan, I didn't provoke you, why are you chasing after me?"
One of them was Chu Zhaonan, and the other was in his forties or fifties, with a long and thin face, splayed eyebrows, and a sparse beard that looked a bit slovenly.
He was dressed in coarse cloth, wearing a pair of straw sandals and a huge banana fan under his feet, which formed a sharp contrast with the handsome, elegant and well-dressed Chu Zhaonan.