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"Since Master has given me the task, I dare not say much..." Chang Feihu said embarrassedly.

"Big Brother, since Master has given me the task, did he tell me when I will be out of retreat?" Xu Kun asked.

"Yes, Master, I haven't seen Master for almost 20 years. In Sanyang City, because Master hasn't appeared for so long, some people have started to spread rumors, saying that Master has... Humph..." said the seventh brother Cui Bin.

"Who is gossiping? Seventh brother, why don't you arrest him and cut out his tongue?" Chang Feihu said angrily.

"It's better to guard against the mouths of the people than to guard against the river. It's useless to block it. As long as Master can show up in Sanyang City, all the rumors will naturally fall apart!" said Xu Kun.

"Don't say anything, Master killed a third-level demon king in the last beast tide. Everyone knows this. It's not easy to kill a demon of the same level. Master is so powerful that he can do it, but he has also suffered some injuries, plus the battle twenty years ago... So, he can't come out for the time being!"

"At this time, we brothers must work together to stabilize the situation in Sanyang City!"

"Old Four, you are in charge of the Demon Mountain. What's the intelligence over there? Are there any signs that the demons are launching a beast tide?" Lu Miaozi asked.

"According to my analysis, there shouldn't be. The last beast tide was because a third-level demon king participated, and the scale was huge. Although we suffered heavy casualties that time, we did kill many demon beasts."

"It's been less than forty years since the last beast tide. The density of demon beasts in the Demon Mountain is not very high. In my opinion, there shouldn't be a beast tide within ten years!" Xu Kun said.

"Ten years? Good, very good!" Lu Miaozi nodded when he heard it.

Since there is no danger of a beast tide, he can free up his hands to deal with Chen Changsheng and complete the task assigned by the master!

"Big Brother, do you have anything to tell me?" Xu Kun asked.

"Old Four is right, there is indeed one thing, and it was told by the master!" Lu Miaozi said.

"Master told me?"

"What is it?"

"Is it related to Old Eight?"

"Old Eight can't die in vain, now the whole Sanyang City is laughing at us!"

"Yes, if we can't avenge Old Eight, the foundation-building cultivators under us will start to feel unstable..."

"..."

Soon, many brothers began to discuss.

"You all guessed it, that's right, it's related to Lao Ba!"

"A month ago, Lao Ba led five foundation-building cultivators to Longhu Lingxi Island, but they were completely wiped out, and our Sanyang City became a joke in the entire Yuezhou!"

"After Master knew about this, he was very angry. He wanted to force his way out to kill Chen Changsheng, but I persuaded him not to do it because I saw that Master's injuries had not healed yet!"

"It's just a Chen Changsheng, Master doesn't need to do it himself, otherwise, what do we disciples do?"

"The revenge of Lao Ba must be avenged, there is no doubt about that!"

"The reason why I summoned all the junior brothers here today is to discuss how to avenge Lao Ba!" Lu Miaozi said in a deep voice.

"A mere casual cultivator dared to kill my Sanyang City's direct descendant. Humph, Senior Brother, leave this matter to me. I'll go to Longhu and twist off the head of that Chen Changsheng to pay tribute to Junior Brother Eight!" Chang Feihu snorted coldly.

"Old Second, if you don't tell me, I'll also select your general!"

"Among all our brothers, your strength is unquestionable, and you are definitely one of the best. You are indispensable for this trip!"

"I have also found out some details about Chen Changsheng. There is a second-level spirit beast beside him. Eighth Junior Brother died in the mouth of that second-level spirit beast!"

"With such a spirit beast, its owner must be extraordinary. Fortunately, this person took the Death Pill when he dealt with the Lord of Lingxi Island. Everyone knows the side effects of the Death Pill. This person is afraid that he will never be able to advance to the late stage of foundation building in this life. This is very beneficial to us!" Lu Miaozi said.

"It's just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. I can go alone!" Chang Feihu said nonchalantly.

As a direct disciple of Sanyang Patriarch, he thinks that his strength is extraordinary and cannot be compared with those ordinary casual cultivators in foundation building.

"You can't do it alone. Chen Changsheng is a second-level formation master. Moreover, your action represents our entire Sanyang City. If this trip fails, our Sanyang City will be criticized!"

"So, just in case... Old Seven, you and Old Ten should follow Old Two, and then select twenty foundation-building monks from Sanyang City to accompany you and attack together!"

"Only in this way can it be foolproof!" Lu Miaozi said in a deep voice.

One peak foundation-building, two mid-foundation foundation-building, plus twenty foundation-building monks together, this kind of power...

In the entire Yuezhou, it can be said that except for the five major sects, it can basically sweep across!

"Ah? You can bring Old Seven and Old Ten, they are both quite knowledgeable about formations, but can you bring twenty more foundation-building monks?"

"Big Brother, do you think too highly of Chen Changsheng?" Chang Feihu said speechlessly.

Twenty foundation-building!

What concept?

There are less than 20 foundation-building cultivators in the entire Longhu Lake...

He doesn't believe that those foundation-building cultivators in Longhu Lake will follow Chen Changsheng to the end...

"Second brother, listen to me, be prepared!"

"We must get Chen Changsheng's head on this trip, otherwise, you don't have to come back!" Lu Miaozi said coldly.

The current master is no longer the master of the past...

Who knows what he has become?

Lu Miaozi dared not neglect the task he ordered.

Besides, he always acted cautiously. Chen Changsheng looked like a Taoist cultivator, and he must have a lot of trump cards with him.

He couldn't use the tactics of adding fuel to the fire to send heads to the other side in waves.

If he didn't move, he would be killed directly. He couldn't give the other side any breathing space!

"Okay, I understand. If I can't kill Chen Changsheng with so many people, I, Chang Feihu, will have no face to come back!" Chang Feihu nodded gently.

"Don't worry, senior brother, Lao Shi and I will also help the second senior brother. As a second-level formation master, Chen Changsheng is just a wild way. How can he be the opponent of me and Lao Shi!" Cui Bin bowed his hands.

"Seventh Senior Brother is right. The formation can be handed over to the two of us. As for Chen Changsheng's dog head, it will be handed over to Second Senior Brother!" Tenth Senior Brother Su Ming followed.

"Okay, as long as the three junior brothers are confident!"

"Then there is no time to lose. You should prepare, select the staff first, and then you can set off!" Lu Miaozi chuckled.

Three direct descendants of Sanyang City, including the reckless second brother, plus twenty foundation-building assistants, this trip must be foolproof...

On the other hand, Chen Changsheng, who was far away in Longhu, didn't know that the storm was coming.

After the small teleportation talisman was successfully tested, he began to test how to apply the void rune to his formation...

It is said that the third-level formation seems to have the effect of blocking all spaces.

Since it also involves space, Chen Changsheng is thinking, can he use a similar method to apply the void pattern in the big yellow demon pill to the formation? If the experiment is successful, then he can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the third-level formation master in disguise...