Chapter 307 Meeting the Three Rings Monk Again

"This...Su Twelve has met the sect leader!"

Su Twelve hesitated for a moment, then rushed to Ren Yunzong and cupped his fists.

He doesn't care too much about being the master of the eighth peak of the sect.

Rather than being the peak master, he wanted to concentrate on training and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

It's just that...the current situation is obviously not suitable to refuse the sect's arrangement.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, I don't know what the current situation is like. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ren Yunzong thought for a moment and then said: "The current situation is not complicated. Although the evil alliance headed by Xuanyin Sect and Baiyan Sect is not weak, the right alliance includes Wuyin Sect, Shenzhu Villa, Wangyou City, and We are the four major forces of Yunge Sect!”

"In this battle, their defeat is certain!!!"

"Right now, we just need to wait for a suitable opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

Su Twelve thought thoughtfully and asked: "A suitable opportunity?"

Ren Yunzong nodded and said resolutely: "The day the strange treasure of Yunhan Qifeng Mountain is born, is the day the evil demon will be destroyed!!!"

When he said this, he put his hands behind his back and exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Infected by this aura, Su Twelve felt extremely at ease.

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, he already knew in his heart that Ren Yunzong must have made a lot of arrangements and preparations for the final battle.

Coupled with the four major forces joining forces, at least on the surface, the Righteous Alliance does have the upper hand.

This made Su Twelve instantly feel relieved!

He doesn't mind doing something for the sect within his ability. But if you want to die, that is absolutely impossible!

"It seems that Senior Brother Sect Master has already made arrangements. But I don't know how long it will take before the rare treasure is born?"

Ren Yunzong squinted his eyes and said calmly: "The time when the exotic treasure will be born has not been determined. But I think it will be in the past few days. The specific time needs further investigation."

Su Twelve nodded, not sure for a moment whether the other party was hiding it intentionally or whether it was really the case.

He had no choice but to continue: "In that case, then I... will wait for the sect leader, senior brother

Ready to be dispatched at any time. "

"By the way, I wonder where the other peak masters are now?"

With that said, Su Twelve hurriedly asked again.

He has no friendship with the other peak masters and has no intention of caring too much.

However, he still had one very important thing to do before he came on this trip.

That is to inquire about the news about the Spirit Shaping Pill.

The Spiritual Shaping Pill is related to whether he can reshape his spiritual roots and improve his qualifications. For him, it is a top priority.

The sect was in trouble, and everything on Yuntai Peak was burned in the fire.

At the moment, we can only hope to gain something from Chen Yuntai, the master of Yuntai Peak.

This... is what Su Twelve really cares about.

As for the Tai'a Seven-Star Sword he held, Ren Yunzong and others did not ask, so he naturally would not take the initiative to mention it.

After all, compared to one-third of Cangshan's spiritual energy sealed under the Spirit-Sealing Monument, the Tai'a Seven-Star Sword and those spiritual stones were nothing at all.

The things were good things, but he had no intention of possessing them.

However, now that the decisive battle is imminent, it would be a good thing to use it for a while.

Upon hearing Su Twelve's inquiry, Ren Yunzong's expression darkened and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The other peak masters... alas! The peak master of Chaoyang Peak, Junior Brother Xu Chaoyang, was plotted by the Xuanyin Sect ten years ago and has died."

"As for the master of Yuntai Peak, Chen Yuntai, and the master of Luofu Peak, Lu Mingshi, their two junior brothers also suffered heavy losses in the battle with the evil alliance a month ago."

"Now, the two of them are retreating in a hidden place to heal their injuries."

Hearing this, Su Twelve looked sad and couldn't help sighing: "This... alas, things are really unpredictable."

"Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for decades, Peak Master Xu has actually fallen."

"

If possible, I would like to explore..."

Just as Su Twelve finished speaking, a voice came from outside.

"Sect Master, Master Sanjie of Wangyou City is visiting!"

Master of Three Rings?

Um? Three Rings Monk?

Hearing this, Su Twelve's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and the appearance of the Three Rings monk he met back then suddenly appeared in his mind.

Su Twelve was confused, but he didn't show it.

With the peripheral vision scanning quickly, he saw that both Ren Yunzong and Shen Miaoyin immediately cheered up when they heard the message from outside.

Obviously, he is no stranger to this person!

The next second, Ren Yunzong hurriedly said loudly: "Please come quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter came from outside the door.

"Haha, Sect Leader Ren, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

Amidst the laughter, a tall, white-browed old monk wearing a gray monk's robe, with three precepts printed on his bald head, strode into the room.

The old monk held a sword in his hand, and his broad palm was obviously different from ordinary people.

Although the old face is smiling, it does not appear friendly at all, but adds a bit of solemnity.

Seeing the person coming, Su Twelve's body trembled slightly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

If he had some doubts before, thinking that it might be someone with the same name, now, he was absolutely sure.

This was the Sanjie monk he met in Tianjue Secret Realm.

The only difference is that at this time, Monk Sanjie's cultivation seems unfathomable, and he has obviously become a powerful golden elixir!

How can it be?

Wasn't this person captured by the demon outside in the secret realm of Tianjue?

Could it be that... it was the outer demon that was subdued instead?

Su Twelve secretly thought about the holy and solemn aura of Monk Sanjie, which made him secretly guess whether the original winner was actually Monk Sanjie.

It's just... Judging from the strength shown by the demon outside, Monk Sanjie is not strong enough at all. No matter how you think about it, there is no chance of winning!

Su Twelve couldn't understand, and he was a little more wary of the person in front of him.

But he wasn't stupid either. He sat in his seat without showing any emotion, and even pretended to be confused.

"You're welcome! Master is here to help, why bother?"

"Please take a seat. I went out a few years ago and got a new jar of good tea from Lingwu Mountain, paired with water from the misty springs of Lingwu Mountain. It's just right for Master to try!"

With a smile on his face, Ren Yunzong immediately stepped forward with a smile, welcomed Monk Sanjie in, and led him to sit down at the first guest seat.

While chatting and laughing, he even waved to take out a tea set, raised his hand and put a few pinky-sized, emerald green tea leaves exuding rich aura into the teapot.

At the same time, a fist-sized green gourd appeared in his hand.

True energy filled the air, and hot water exuding heat and spiritual energy poured out of the gourd and fell into the teapot.

The gourd doesn't look big, but the water inside seems to be endless.

This set of movements is as smooth as water, skillful and elegant.

But in the blink of an eye, six cups of steaming tea appeared in front of everyone.

Ren Yunzong's true energy surged in his palm, he raised his hand and swept several cups of tea, accurately landing on the table next to where Su Twelve and others were seated.

"I have long heard that the Lingwu tea from Lingwu Mountain has the effect of clarifying the mind and improving one's skills."

"When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation!"

"It seems that... Master Ren's good tea, the poor monk will come to taste it more often!"

Monk Sanjie held the hot tea in his hand and said with a smile.

Ren Yunzong smiled and said, "As long as Master comes, I will always serve you tea!"

Saying that, Ren Yunzong's expression became serious.

"Master came in a hurry, but the time when the exotic treasure was born has any results?"