Chapter 300 Shen Feihong's Choice

"Master!"

Seeing this, Lu Miaozi knelt down on her knees, and then wiped her eyelids hard. Suddenly, tears flowed down like a faucet...

"What happened? As the person in charge of Sanyang City, how can you be so whiny and crying?" Sanyang Patriarch said coldly.

"Master, something big has happened, wuwuwu, something big has happened..."

"Uuuuuuuuuah...you...didn't you arrange for me to avenge the eighth junior brother?" Lu Miaozi burst into tears.

"Well, don't tell me that you can't even do such a small thing, right?" Patriarch Sanyang stared at Lu Miaozi with very dissatisfied eyes.

Whether he can kill Chen Changsheng depends on whether he can finally eliminate Shen Feihong's obsession. This is a crucial thing for him!

"It's because the disciple is incompetent and something unexpected happened..." Lu Miaozi threw himself into the ground and said.

"Accident? What accident could happen?"

"Didn't I arrange for you to let the second child go?"

"The second brother, with his peak foundation-building cultivation and the spiritual weapon I personally configured for him, is it possible that he can still lose to Chen Changsheng?" Sanyang Patriarch frowned.

He is very aware of Chang Feihu's strength. In the foundation-building realm, not only can he conquer the world, he can also be regarded as one who rarely encounters opponents!

With such strength, isn't it easy to deal with a mere mid-stage foundation-building player?

"It's not losing, it's...dead...dead..." Lu Miaozi whispered.

"What? Dead? The second brother is dead? Who did it? Ancestor Qinglin? Or the ancestor of the giant sword?"

"Please tell me in detail what is going on!" Sanyang Patriarch said in surprise.

In the eyes of Sanyang ancestors, those who can kill Chang Feihu are probably those ancestors!

Although there are also powerful foundation-building monks among the five major sects, when encountering Chang Feihu, in his opinion, it is a 50-50 split. Even if he cannot defeat him, there is always a chance to escape...

"No, none of them...it's Chen...Chen Changsheng..."

"In order to complete Master's mission, I couldn't help but send the second child, and asked the seventh and eleventh brothers to assist, and ordered twenty foundation-building monks, plus Mu Yunzhou..." Lu Miaozi said.

"You are always cautious, and you did the same this time. Be lenient when you anticipate the enemy. Such strength is overkill to deal with a mid-stage Foundation Establishment!" Lu Miaozi nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't understand why it failed?

And the second child, Chang Feihu, died?

It wasn't those Jindan ancestors who killed him. Could it be that he was... ambushed?

"Because there is a third-level spiritual beast beside Chen Changsheng..."

"Master, you are well aware of the gap between foundation-building monks and third-level spiritual beasts..."

"This time, none of the second, seventh, tenth, and twenty foundation-building monks came back...According to the news, they...they were all devoured on the spot by the third-order spiritual beast... ..." Lu Miaozi said bitterly.

"What? A third-level spiritual beast?"

"Then Chen Changsheng, where did the third-order spirit beast come from? Isn't he in the middle stage of foundation building?" Sanyang Patriarch frowned.

"He is in the middle stage of foundation building, but he does have a third-level spirit beast... Master, do you still remember Dahuang?" Lu Miaozi asked cautiously.

"Rhubarb? That second-level spiritual beast in Monster Mountain, the one who likes to help human cultivators?" Sanyang Patriarch asked.

"Well, that's it. At some point, it was subdued by Chen Changsheng and became his spiritual beast. Then for some unknown reason, it suddenly broke through to the third level..." Lu Miaozi whispered.

"Rhubarb...third-level spiritual beast..."

Patriarch Sanyang fell silent...

He has seen the strength of third-level monsters with his own eyes!

There was one in the beast tide decades ago!

If he hadn't made sufficient preparations in advance, set up a third-level formation, and ambushed the Latte-backed Blue Wolf King, it would have been unclear who would win after the battle...

"Master...are you okay?" Lu Miaozi looked at the Sanyang ancestor who had been silent for a long time and asked.

"I'm fine...Okay, you can go out first..."

"Guard the city gate and don't conflict with Chen Changsheng for the time being. Wait until I come out!"

"Before I come out of seclusion, we must stabilize the situation in Sanyang City. Your task is very heavy, do you understand?" Sanyang Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master, I will stabilize Sanyang City!" Lu Miaozi said in relief.

He knows that he is over this matter...

"Okay, you go out first, I'm going to retreat!" Patriarch Sanyang sighed.

He didn't understand, was this still the Yuezhou he was familiar with?

As the number one casual cultivator in Yuezhou for thousands of years, Patriarch Sanyang was originally very proud of himself.

But now, accidents have occurred one after another, and golden elixir-level masters have appeared one after another, making Sanyang Patriarch himself a little less confident...

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Miaozi respectfully left the Sanyang Palace...

At this moment, Patriarch Sanyang suddenly spoke...

"You promised me to help me kill Chen Changsheng. As long as you kill him, I will merge with you!"

This is Shen Feihong's voice...

"Third brother, didn't you hear what the boss said?"

"Then there is a third-level spiritual beast beside Chen Changsheng!"

"Don't you know what a third-level spiritual beast is?"

"That's a demonic beast whose strength is comparable to that of the ancestor of Jindan. You want your senior brother to kill it?"

"Tell me, how to kill?"

"And your second senior brother, the seventh, and the tenth... they are all dead. Don't you see the situation clearly?"

"If you want to kill Chen Changsheng, I have to do it myself!"

"And you... must merge with me in advance, otherwise... in my current state, how can I be a match for that third-level spirit beast?" said the voice of the Three Yang Patriarch...

"No, didn't you kill the third-level wolf king? How could you not beat a mere rhubarb?" said Shen Feihong.

"I did kill the Iron-backed Gray Wolf King, but that was with the help of the formation. I didn't know the formation in advance... In that battle, you brothers were all helping me with the formation. Don't you know how dangerous that battle was?" said the Three Yang Patriarch.

"I... I have been devoured by you. Too much soul power, many memories no longer exist... Now the only obsession left is revenge, killing Chen Changsheng..." Shen Feihong hesitated and said.

"So, you have to merge with me first, then I can have the strength to kill Chen Changsheng!" said the Three Yang Patriarch again.

"This... Can I believe you?" Shen Feihong said.

"Why not, I am your master!" Sanyang Patriarch roared.

"Master... You took over your own disciple, what kind of master are you..."

"Forget it, I'm tired... Let's merge into one..."

"Remember what you said, kill Chen Changsheng!"

Hearing this, Shen Feihong smiled bitterly and made his own choice...

If he didn't choose, he wouldn't be able to hold on for too long!

Sanyang Patriarch's Yuanshen is much stronger than him...