A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

Fame?

Jiang Chen looked at Confucian Yan Shenggong, wanting to hear the latter's next sentence.

He was rather curious about what kind of conditions the Confucian No. 1 Confucian Yan Shenggong would offer.

As for the reputation in the mouth of the latter, what is it?

Seeing that Jiang Chen was interested, Confucian Yan Shenggong hurriedly continued.

"If little friend Jiang Chen is willing to make a move, the old man is willing to let the little friend enter my Confucian ancestral hall in the name of Confucian Yan Shenggong."

"In the future, my little friend will be my honorary ancestor of Confucianism. How about such a title?"

Hearing Confucianist Yan Shenggong's words, Jiang Chen almost spit out the tea he had just swallowed in his mouth.

Originally, he thought that Confucian Yan Shenggong would let him make a move under what conditions.

I didn't expect that it would be the title of the honorary ancestor of Confucianism.

Please!

I'm not even a member of your Confucianism. It's useless to ask for your title of honorary ancestor of Confucianism.

But Jiang Chen didn't choose to refuse, after all he was ready to make a move from the beginning.

As for the conditions offered by the Confucian Yansheng Gonghui, in his opinion, it doesn't matter at all.

"I don't know if little friend Jiang Chen is willing?"

Confucian Yan Shenggong obviously felt that the conditions he offered were not attractive enough, so he asked vigilantly at this time.

After all, the title of honorary ancestor of Confucianism is a position pursued by thousands of people in Confucianism.

But in the eyes of those who do not belong to Confucianism, it is a useless title at all.

After all, who would be willing to do nothing to be the honorary ancestor of Confucianism.

Have nothing to do?
"Since it is the request of Senior Yan Shenggong."

"As a junior, I have no reason to refuse."

Jiang Chen stood up slowly, gave a slight salute to Confucian Yan Shenggong, with a smile on his face.

"So good!"

"If little friend Jiang Chen needs help from this old man in the future, just ask."

"Looking at the whole of Huaxia, it's only those three or two that the old man pays attention to."

When Confucian Yan Shenggong said these words, Jiang Chen instantly had a bottom line in his mind.

After all, Confucian Yan Shenggong is an out-and-out master of the seventh realm.

With his support, it means that he can walk sideways in China.

However, Jiang Chen did not rely too much on Confucian Yan Shenggong, after all, his own strength was already too strong.

After a period of time to absorb the cultivation base again, maybe he will be able to make great progress.

In the future, the strength may be able to enter the ninth realm!

None of this is impossible!
"Then thank you, Senior Yan Shenggong!"

Jiang Chen gave a slight salute to Confucian Yan Shenggong.

Then he asked: "I don't know if Senior Yan Shenggong knew the origin of that master who practiced ghost way?"

Confucian Yan Shenggong heard the words, nodded after thinking for a moment.

Said eloquently: "This person who practices the ghost way is named Guifu Santong, and he was the second master of my Confucianism 50 years ago, and his strength is second only to this old man."

"It's a pity that this person doesn't want to stick to the rules, and only wants to go further."

"Cultivation is too much, causing the foundation to be unstable, and then die."

"Who would have thought that before he died, he would actually plant a seed of ghost medicine in his body. After more than forty years of nourishment, the ghost medicine took root and germinated, which also enabled him to use the power of the ghost medicine to reach the peak of the battle. force."

"But this is heresy after all, and he only has three months."

"After three months, he will die again."

"The old man is afraid that he will do something outrageous during this period, so he wants little friend Jiang Chen to take action."

When Confucian Yan Shenggong told Jiang Chen everything he knew.

After pondering for a moment, the latter nodded and said, "I already understand the general situation."

"I don't know if senior Yan Shenggong knows where the Ghost Talisman Santong is now?"

If Jiang Chen were to find the traces of the Three Links of Ghost Talisman by himself, it would definitely take a lot of effort.

However, if Confucian Yan Shenggong knew the other party's whereabouts, it would be much easier to find him.

"I don't know exactly where it is."

"However, the place where the ghost was born was at the border of the south of the Yangtze River, adjacent to the Evil Ghost Mountain Range."

"If the Ghost Talisman Santong wants to find the ghost veins, he will definitely go there to try his luck."

"Little friend Jiang Chen can go to the Evil Ghost Mountain Range to search for it."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded.

Now that there is a general orientation, it will be much easier to find it.

It's not like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"But the old man wants to remind my little friend."

"The Evil Ghost Mountain Range does not belong to China, but to the neighboring countries of India and the Three Kingdoms."

"The people of the Indian and Three Kingdoms are all vicious, and the masters stationed at the border are even more domineering."

"A few days ago, my Confucianism received news from a Chinese team stationed at the border, saying that the three kingdoms of India and India had made big moves recently."

"Little friend Jiang Chen, please pay attention to safety."

Confucian Yan Sheng publicly reminded.

The Three Kingdoms of India are China's neighbors. Although their strength is inferior to China's, they have grown a lot in recent years.

Moreover, the three countries of India pay great attention to the safety of the border and have dispatched many experts to station at the border.

Once something happens on the border, they will attack Huaxia indiscriminately.

In order to deal with these situations in the three countries of India, Huaxia also sent many experts to station at the border just in case.

This time, the place Jiang Chen was going to was the border, and the Ghost Talisman Santong was very likely to break into the Evil Ghost Mountain within the Indian Three Kingdoms at any cost.

At that time, if Jiang Chen chases after him, he is afraid that he will be attacked by the Indian Three Kingdoms with all their strength.

Don't look at the strength of the three kingdoms of India and China, but there are also many masters among them.

As the saying goes, a pack of wolves kills a tiger.

Although Yin Sanguo is not a pack of wolves, but groups of masters spare no effort to come, and they will cause Jiang Chen a lot of trouble.

In case Yin Sanguo and Guifu Santong join forces, with the strength of Guifu Santong, Jiang Chen may not be his opponent!
"Indian Three Kingdoms?"

When Jiang Chen heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking back to the crisis in China in the previous life, the Indian Three Kingdoms not only watched with cold eyes, but also ridiculed them.

It's a pity that the Three Kingdoms of India are too weak. When the army of monsters and beasts failed to attack China for a long time, they pointed their finger at the Three Kingdoms of India.

Under the attack of the army of monsters, the three kingdoms of India and India collapsed after only two days of persistence.

The entire Three Kingdoms of India were swept by the army of monsters and reduced to ruins.

"Jiang Chen, you just need to be careful."

"If you need support, just ask, although the old man can't do it himself."

"But it is also possible to let the three masters of the Kong family go."

Confucian Yan Shenggong still did not forget to remind him at this time.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Yan Shenggong, for your kindness."

"That's all for India and the Three Kingdoms, if he has any other plans for China."

"Then I don't mind seeing the strength of the border between India and the three countries."

"Those who covet China's land are all enemies!"

As soon as the words fell, a chill instantly filled the entire Confucian sacred mountain.