Chapter 399 I Really Can’t Find It

Three days later, the news that a great master was born again in Tianbang spread throughout the world.

Thirteen on the Heavenly List—Tieji Zhenren!

This news quickly attracted the attention of people all over the world, especially after it was known that the Iron Chicken Master packed up the library and took it away on the first day he was listed, which made his reputation even more famous. The library is the power of Tianxiang Sanren, another great master of Tianbang. What Tieji Zhenren did, obviously caused a conflict between the great masters. This was a dispute between legendary beings, and it was difficult not to pay attention to it.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"

In addition to the old man in the library, there were nine other people in the library who were packed up by Wu Chong and brought back to Huangfeng Mountain. As soon as these nine people came out, they knelt down in front of Wu Chong and wanted to hug his thighs.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

The rest of the people are also good speculators. How could they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

To these people, Wu Chong didn't even bother to say anything nonsense.

With a wave of his hand, a force turned into a whirlwind and swept these people into the tornado, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

It should be sent down the mountain.

He really thought that Master Wu was a good man, and he had never done such troublesome things as recruiting disciples since he came to this world. Now he can count all his obvious disciples. The eldest disciple Yan Jiu is still squatting over Da Qi. He doesn't know when he will have time to go back to teach. Those who were later accepted in the Great World of Shimo were all juniors, boys, and the like, and could not be considered true disciples.

"That. Senior."

Looking at the changed library, the old man spoke with an embarrassed look.

He didn't expect that this big boss would really move the library.

"From now on, you can show me the building here."

Headmaster Wu looked at the library that had just been planted by the big rooster next to Huangfeng Temple, and patted the old man with satisfaction. The old man stayed. Apart from anything else, taking care of books still requires professional people to do it.

"yes."

The old man in the library smiled bitterly, now he had no choice. Fortunately, Wu Chong didn't make things difficult for him. For him, it was just a different place to read in the library, but it was much quieter.

Half a month passed.

I thought that the Tianxiang San practitioner from the library would come to the door, but after waiting for a long time, no one was seen. On the contrary, the coffin dragger and the Wuxiangmen who disappeared before began to wander around again, and they didn't know whether they had obtained it. What trump card.

However, most of these people don't know that he is the 'Iron Chicken Master'. The Tianban only has titles but no names. Otherwise, given their courage, they would not dare to come and hang out.

"For me now, ordinary secret techniques are basically useless. I have to find a great master."

In half a month, Wu Chong swept through the valuable books in the library. Now the companion beast system in this world has no secrets in front of him. Therefore, he must find the top few people to harvest more valuable 'dreams'.

foot of the mountain.

The coffin dragger and Wuxiang Sect Master, whose auras changed drastically, stood in the darkness and looked at the Huangfeng Temple on the top of the mountain.

"Have you investigated clearly what the muscular monster was last time?" the coffin dragger said in a hoarse voice. His image has also changed a lot now. The golden coffin he had been dragging was broken apart by Bai Zhiqiu.

However, he also got a blessing in disguise. He broke into the Far West and was recognized by a great master, which further enhanced his strength.

"I can't find it. This person is too mysterious."

The leader of Wuxiang Sect shook his head.

In fact, they had returned to the Central Plains half a month ago. Not only that, they also lost track of Bai Zhiqiu on the way. I came back here just to find out the secrets of Bai Zhiqiu and his three senior brothers and sisters.

How could a little-known Taoist temple produce so many masters? By Huang Fengzhenren? Do not make jokes. If he was really that powerful, he would have been on the Heavenly Ranking a long time ago. How could he die in such a cowardly place?

"How could such a powerful companion beast not be found!"

The coffin dragger was very dissatisfied. If he hadn't found a partner, he would have wanted to send this person to 'wake up'.

"According to the information investigated by my men, that guy's companion beast is an E-class big cock."

"Fart! This kind of loser will be buried as soon as possible!"

The coffin bearer directly interrupted this ridiculous speculation. Although the muscular monster has a bit of the outline of a big rooster, its physique is definitely not something that a big rooster can possess. If that were the case, wouldn't the companion beast level become a joke?

"Do you think he could be the new great master on the Heavenly Ranking - Tiejizhenren?" Recalling the scene of being beaten up last time, the leader of the Wuxiang Sect felt a little shadowy. If he had other choices, he would I will never come back to this place again in my life.

"Impossible, it's rare for a Tianbang Grandmaster to meet in a hundred years. If that person was a Tianbang Grandmaster, we wouldn't have had a chance to escape last time." The coffin dragger shook his head to deny this speculation.

This time when they went to the far west, they met a real expert on the Heavenly Ranking.

That kind of power is really on another level, and it is definitely not something they can compare to now. Although the Wu Chong I met that day was very strong, he did not reach that level. Unless in the few months since they left, that guy has made rapid progress again. It's just that this kind of thing is impossible even if you think about it. If it were so easy to improve their strength, they wouldn't still be lingering on the earth rankings.

How many of those who can make it to the top rankings are mediocre?

"People still need to be arrested. This is no longer just a matter of revenge between the two of us." The coffin dragger pondered for a while and began to renegotiate the solution.

"Oh? Who else is involved?"

"of course"

Halfway through the words, the coffin bearer suddenly realized that the voice just now was not that of the Wuxiang Sect Master!

The hair on the two of them stood on end, and they subconsciously wanted to run away, but before they could move, a hand on their left and right pressed on their shoulders. Looking back at the person's face, both of them showed smiles that were uglier than crying.

The person who came was none other than Wu Chong.

These two people have been chattering at the foot of the mountain for such a long time. If he hadn't discovered it yet, all his strength would have been in vain. From the moment the two people discussed the solution, he was actually standing next to them, but they didn't notice it.

"I just bought some new belongings and need a few cleaners. The two of you are here just in time."

After saying that, regardless of whether the two of them objected, the demonic clouds under their feet carried the two of them back to Huangfeng Mountain.

Revisiting old places.

The coffin dragger and the Master of the Five-phase Sect stood at the door of Huangfeng Temple again. After seeing clearly the 'library' next to them, they understood instantly.

There is only one person in the world who dares to loot the library, and that is the newly promoted Grand Master of the Heavenly Ranking - Master Tieji!

What a great master!

It's really a crow's mouth.

The man carrying the coffin glanced at the leader of the Wuxiang Sect opposite and felt that this guy was too unlucky. Since he started following him, he has never had good luck. Why don't you find an opportunity to help him 'return to reality'?

The Wuxiang Sect Master's vest felt cold after being looked at. He glanced at the coffin dragger and felt that he had been influenced by this guy and started to have bad luck.