"Huh?" The great elder looked at Wang Cheng in shock, "Did you escape the pursuit?"
He had sensed the fluctuation of strong men near Qingxian Palace before, otherwise he would not have rushed over. The power that could alarm him was actually avoided by Wang Cheng.
"Fortunately, the elders are here."
Dan Lao sighed: "Qingxian Palace has not been peaceful recently, so many people are very nervous."
Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with contemplation. Finally, when he entered Qingxian Palace, he told the great elder the big secret that the other sects wanted to destroy Qingxian Palace.
This matter was of great importance, and he didn't even say anything to Mr. Dan because he didn't trust it.
After learning about this matter, the Great Elder did not dare to draw any conclusions, but the current situation in Qingxian Palace made it very easy to be attacked.
"There is no reason for these sects to surround our Qingxian Palace!" The Great Elder's only doubt was this. Of course he didn't know. If he knew that Qingxian Palace had another special king's physique, he would definitely know the reason.
"I ordered people to go out and find out the truth!" The great elder stared at Wang Cheng solemnly, "This matter is not a trivial matter, but I will still recall the elders and casual disciples who are practicing outside. You have to think about this matter clearly!
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The reason why he believed in Wang Cheng was because Wang Cheng was indeed being hunted by others, and there were many masters. Even he was alarmed. Considering the current situation, this could really happen.
Wang Cheng sighed in his heart. He probably knew the result, which was why he did not announce it completely. If he told it, he would become a thief who would provoke chaos among various sects.
"I'm sure!" Wang Cheng nodded.
"Okay, you go back and practice in peace." The great elder and many elders left.
Wang Cheng dragged the blood and sweat all over his body and flew to his cave with the native dog on his back.
Flying through many halls...
"Is this the strongest strength of this generation of inner disciples?" came a harsh voice.
Wang Cheng turned his head and looked sideways.
Feichen is suspended in the air, holding a white fan and exuding cyan extraordinary power.
"You have really reached the third level of transcendence!" Wang Cheng was slightly surprised.
Suddenly, a ray of purple light pierced Fei Chen's extraordinary protective power, hit his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wang Cheng stopped and looked at the attacker.
It was a middle-aged man wearing black mysterious clothes. He looked at Fei Chen and smiled coldly: "Too weak! The strongest inner disciples of your generation are only like this!"
"Senior, may I ask, did you in the previous generation also reach the third level of transcendence at my age?" Fei Chen said with a cold face, "Or do you just want to use your current strength to find a sense of presence here?"
As soon as he came out of seclusion, he was stopped by a casual cultivator disciple and forced to fight with him.
"Hmph! Today's disciples are becoming more and more arrogant. I passed by here just to see how strong my Qingxian Palace disciples are!" The expression of this casual cultivator disciple turned cold.
"Then you don't have to be so cruel!" Feichen coughed and blood spurted out.
"You can't even block my attack, yet you dare to claim to be an inner disciple!"
Looking at Wang Cheng again, it should be said that he was the local dog on his back. He woke up from his coma, and at the first sight he saw the casual cultivators bullying Fei Chen.
"This old guy bullies young people, how shameless!" After it finished speaking, it felt severe pain all over its body, and then passed out stiffly.
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then his heart sank. This bitch would really stir up trouble for him.