Chapter 342 Duanmu Qingcang, Who Refused to Become a Disciple, Deliberately Revealed the Deal with Ji Han
Li Meng slowly walked out of the chariot, looked around, and then slowly spoke.
"Nobles of the seven countries?"
Ci Song was slightly stunned. He did not expect that these people were nobles. "But they look like natives?"
"That's because they have stayed in this Great Zhou Secret Realm for too long. They should be the winners of the previous Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition. When the exit of the Great Zhou Secret Realm was opened, they chose to stay in the secret realm to gain more opportunities, just to wait for the next exit to open."
Hearing this, Ci Song frowned slightly and said, "According to what you said, there will be people staying in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition held every three years. Isn't there a lot of people in this Great Zhou Secret Realm?"
"That's true, but those who stay in the secret realm are at risk of death at any time, but the benefits are also extremely high."
"Damn, I was cheated by that stinky boy Ji Han."
Ci Song's face showed a trace of anger. He had promised Ji Han before to help him kill the geniuses of the seven countries in the Great Zhou Secret Realm. He originally thought that they were just the "geniuses" who participated in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition, but he didn't expect that there were still people staying in the secret realm.
Although these people were not strong in cultivation, Ci Song was angry about Ji Han's behavior.
"Very good, Ji Han, you are playing tricks on me, right? Then let's see who can outsmart whom."
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In Baiyujing, in the Hall of the First Master, Chen Xintong was kneeling in front of the man in gorgeous clothes and said, "Saint Master, the Mirage Dragon has fallen."
"I have sensed that the acquaintance of the Mirage Dragon with the teacher was also a good story. I didn't expect it to be in such a situation now, falling in the Tianyuan Continent."
The man in gorgeous clothes sighed, and then said, "Do you know why the Mirage Dragon fell?"
Chen Xintong shook his head. The man in gorgeous clothes slowly said, "In order to protect the Tianyuan Continent, the Mirage Dragon fought with the Lord of the Chaos Realm, and was eventually seriously injured and hid in Fenglin Continent. It has been looking for a way to save itself, but unfortunately..."
"What a pity?" Chen Xintong was puzzled.
"It's a pity that it is a creature from the immortal world. Only creatures from the immortal world can heal its injuries."
The man in gorgeous clothes sighed, "Now that it has fallen, it has also left all its talents to the creatures of Tianyuan Continent. Perhaps when I die one day, I will make the same choice as Mirage Dragon."
"The Saint Master is an immortal with an infinite lifespan. How could he die?" Chen Xintong replied quickly.
"Don't be shocked. This is the final destination of every great man. Although I have seen through all this, if I can't open up a new path of cultivation for the semi-saint, then I will sacrifice myself and provide the avenue in exchange for a chance for everyone to break through."
"The Mirage Dragon has fallen, the world is in chaos, and the chaotic times are coming. My first master's hall will definitely not stand idly by. If the alien race takes the opportunity to cause chaos, I will choose to come out of the world at that time."
"The world is in chaos, and the people are living in misery. The Saint Master will come out to save the people from the water and fire."
Chen Xintong kowtowed three times, his eyes full of admiration and worship.
"The fall of the mirage dragon also means that all the talents in the world have moved forward half a step. Xintong, how far are you from the realm of the saint?" The Saint Master asked Chen Xintong.
"Reply to Saint Master, Xintong is still a hair's breadth away from the realm of the saint, but this hair's breadth is like a chasm between heaven and earth, and it may be difficult to cross." Chen Xintong replied.
"There is nothing we can do about it. At least you have broken through the sub-saint realm, and there is still a possibility of further progress. I wonder if that little kid Xue Fufeng has broken through the saint realm."
The Saint Master sighed slightly and said, "Unlike the many semi-saints sleeping in our Master's Hall, even if they are at the peak of the semi-saints, they cannot break through even if they get the mirage dragon talent. This is truly tragic."
"As long as the Saint Master is here, he will definitely find a way to break through in the future,
so that the semi-saints can break through to the saint realm." Chen Xintong looked at the man in gorgeous clothes with admiration.
"I hope so." The man in fancy clothes laughed at himself, then turned to look at Chen Xintong and continued, "Xintong, I heard that you were rejected when you accepted a disciple?"
"That's right. There is a young man among the descendants of Zigong, the sub-sage, who also awakened the pupil of the sage. I wanted to accept him as a disciple and teach him the pupil technique, but he refused."
Chen Xintong smiled helplessly, "The reputation of the First Master Hall has really been getting worse and worse over the years. When that kid saw my eyes, he wanted to accept my guidance, but when he learned that I was the master of the First Master Hall, he immediately changed his face. I pretended to threaten him, but that kid was proud and insisted on refusing my acceptance of him as a disciple."
The man in fancy clothes smiled, "Proud, proud, it's rare."
Chen Xintong was helpless, "Saint Master, please don't make fun of me."
"It doesn't matter. How can the cultivation of the pupil of the sage be so simple? When that kid reaches a bottleneck, go find him. By then, he will take the initiative to worship you as his master without your threat." The man in fancy clothes smiled.
"The Saint Master is wrong. That young man has a firm character. Even if he really encounters a bottleneck in the future, he probably won't look for me again."
Chen Xintong shook his head. Although he had only had a simple contact with Duanmu Qingcang, he saw a kind of "stubbornness" from Duanmu Qingcang.
"Oh? Are you so sure?" The man in gorgeous clothes was surprised.
"Yes." Chen Xintong said firmly.
"That's right. Senior Brother Zigong was a man of his word back then. It's reasonable for his descendants to have such ambitions."
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In the wild plains, Ci Song and Li Meng sat on the chariot together and drove towards the depths of the Great Zhou Secret Realm.
During this journey, Ci Song killed many people. The so-called geniuses who practiced hard in the secret realm could not withstand a single sword attack from Ci Song. The people he killed had the highest level of talent and cultivation of only seven fingers, and he was already over 30 years old.
"These guys are really vulnerable."
Ci Song looked at the so-called geniuses who fell under his sword one after another, curled his lips, and said with some disappointment.
"Brother Ning, it seems that you did not come to this secret realm of the Great Zhou to find opportunities." Li Meng said slowly.
"Hmm? Discovered?"
Ci Song was slightly stunned, then shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless, and said: "Since I have been discovered, I will tell the truth. I came to this Great Zhou Secret Realm to make a deal with others, and the content of the deal is to kill people."
"Deal?" Li Meng frowned slightly. She never thought that Ci Song would tell her the truth so easily. "Who did you make a deal with?"
"Who else could it be? Guess who wants the students of the seven countries to die in the Great Zhou Secret Realm?" Li Meng frowned slightly, and some people flashed through her mind, but she quickly ruled them out. After all, these people could not know that Ci Song would appear in the Great Zhou Secret Realm, but soon, she thought of someone.
"The one who made a deal with Senior Brother Ning was the new Zhou Emperor, Ji Han, right?"