If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Elder brother, has the matter become so serious? Master..." Shen Feihong couldn't help but say.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing... In the past, Master would retreat and give me instructions from time to time. But this time, it's been almost twenty years since I've been in retreat, and there's been no movement at all. I suspect that Master has..." Lu Miaozi said. Then, he shook his head slightly...

"Then...then what should we do? If something happens to Master, how can Sanyang City maintain its foundation without the Golden Pill?" Shen Feihong said in horror.

"Therefore, Master's current situation must be kept strictly confidential and cannot be known to the outside world. Otherwise, Sanyang City will be in chaos!"

"At this juncture, if something happens to the Eighth Junior Brother, we must show enough toughness to the outside world, otherwise... we will arouse suspicion..."

"Third Junior Brother, I only said these words to you. Even your Second Senior Brother doesn't know..."

"You don't know how I survived these years..." Lu Miaozi said bitterly.

Sanyang City was created by the ancestor of Sanyang, and only he can control Sanyang City!

These disciples are not good, even if a few of them are monks in the late stage of foundation establishment...

Unless... someone can condense the golden elixir!

But Jin Dan... is too difficult...

"Senior Brother, you... are you sure that Master..." Shen Feihong said with a thought in his heart.

"How can such a thing be certain? I don't dare to be good at Master's retreat place... It's just that, except for the first two years when Master sent me messages in retreat for so many years, it's true that There is no news at all..." Lu Miaozi shook his head.

"So... maybe it's really..."

"Senior Brother, I was too reckless this time. You... it's not easy for you to support Sanyang City for so many years..." Shen Feihong said.

"It would be great if Third Junior Brother knew my painstaking efforts... Oh, what a troubled time it has been!"

"I'll make arrangements for them to find out the specific news about the death of the Eighth Junior Brother... As you say... just recharge your batteries. When the news comes, I will arrange the manpower, with you leading the team, to kill Chen Changsheng. Bring it back to me!”

"At this time, we must act very tough, so as to deter those with evil intentions!" Lu Miaozi said.

"Yes, Senior Brother, I understand!" Shen Feihong lowered his head and said, not knowing what he was thinking...

"Well, let's go..." Lu Miaozi said.

Shen Feihong returned to his cave, activated all the formations, and began to carefully think about the news revealed by senior brother Lu Miaozi this time...

Master failed in retreat and may have passed away...

So...that demon pill in his hand!

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Shen Feihong's eyes. He changed his clothes, took his identity token, and quietly left the cave. What he didn't know was that outside the cave, after he left, A figure walked out of the darkness...

"Third Junior Brother, it seems you can't help but feel moved..."

"I knew you couldn't hold it in any longer!"

"Go, it's up to you to find out the details of that old guy and see if he failed in seclusion and is dead..."

This person is none other than Lu Miaozi, the great disciple of Patriarch Sanyang!

The news he told Shen Feihong was all true!

However, he was not sure whether the master had passed away...

He has also coveted that demon pill for a long time...

But if you break in rashly, if the master is still alive, the consequences...

Therefore, he wanted to find someone to explore the path, and this person was the ambitious third junior brother!

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows. This time, he wants to be the oriole!

…………………………………………

Gu Yang, the eighth direct disciple of Patriarch Sanyang, died on Lingxi Island with five foundation-building monks!

Once the news came out, the world was shocked!

"This Chen Changsheng actually dares to kill the disciples of Sanyang City?"

"Good guy... six foundation builders died in one fell swoop, and our entire family only has one foundation builder ancestor..."

"This Chen Changsheng is too arrogant. How dare he offend Sanyang City? That is a force on the same level as the five major sects!"

"Sanyang City will definitely not give up. Chen Changsheng will definitely die!"

"Didn't you say that when Chen Changsheng killed the master of Lingxi Island, he took the death pill? How come he still has such strong fighting power?"

"..."

Countless forces in the world are watching the reaction of Sanyang City, and even people from the five major sects are sitting in rows, watching the excitement...

Details of the conflict that day also spread from the mouths of the foundation-building monks in Longhu.

Lingxi Island!

"Only now do I understand why you didn't leave... Junior sister, do you want to help him bear the pressure from Sanyang City?" Luo Zhen looked at Feng Cuiping and said.

"Senior sister, you said that Gu Yang died...can we mediate?" Feng Cuiping said worriedly.

Although she has a high status in Wanfamen, she is not the real ancestor of Jindan after all, but just the seed of Jindan. Her master has the final say in Wanfamen...

The disciples of Patriarch Sanyang are all dead, so Sanyang City will definitely not let it go.

You know, although Sanyang City is not as good as the five major sects, they still have more than 200 foundation-building monks in total...

With so many foundation-building monks, can Uncle Chen handle them?

"Mediation? How to mediate...impossible..."

"The one who died was the direct disciple of Sanyang Patriarch. It was only because Sanyang Patriarch had not come out of retreat. Otherwise, with his protective nature, he would have killed him at Lingxi Island long ago!" Luo Zhen shook his head directly.

It was well known that Sanyang Patriarch protected his subordinates, which was why Luo Zhen thought it was impossible to mediate.

It was not possible for the two of them to have such a big face, even if the head of the sect came, it would not work, unless Qinglin Patriarch came out, it would be almost the same...

"I heard from Master that Sanyang Patriarch was seriously injured back then..." Feng Cuiping pondered.

My master came back and retreated for so many years. Sanyang Patriarch was so seriously injured, so the retreat time should be longer...

"There are more than 200 foundation-building cultivators in Sanyang City. The top three disciples are all in the late stage of foundation-building, especially Lu Miaozi, who has long been at the peak of foundation-building. Whether Sanyang Patriarch is in retreat or not, they will be the same if they take action..." Luo Zhen said lightly.

"What should we do then... or... let Uncle Chen take shelter temporarily?" Feng Cuiping said hurriedly.

"Of course the best way is to take shelter temporarily, and this is also the most consistent with his usual character, just like when he left Sanyang City, he also hid his identity for more than ten years, and no one knew his news..."

"But now... your Uncle Chen seems to have some trump card..."

"It's really strange, what trump card makes him think that he can resist Sanyang City?" Luo Zhen asked curiously...

At this time, Chen Changsheng was concentrating on the pattern on a ball, and trying to copy it on a second-level animal skin...