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Chapter 410 [409] Why Can't I, a Grandmaster, Understand the Methods of a Master?

The mystic ship swept past, rapidly approaching the track.

The Vice-Hall Master of the Crimson Armor Hall, Leng Tianya, with his Grandmaster's superior eyesight, naturally spotted the towering giant tree in the distance.

He only glanced at it, and his expression immediately turned strange.

Vice-Hall Master Leng clearly saw that within the dense canopy of the giant tree, there was actually a rather large oval treehouse.

His face twitched, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "As expected, no one can cause more trouble than the Vice-Palace Master!"

It was obvious.

This was definitely Vice-Palace Master Cheng's handiwork.

Everyone knew that this genius, the only one in the Mystic Palace to hold the position of Vice-Palace Master with the cultivation of a Master, possessed an extremely rare and powerful wood-spirit type mystic seal.

A mere treehouse was a piece of cake for the Vice-Palace Master, wasn't it?

Leng Tianya stared at the treehouse for a few more moments, his expression becoming even more subtle.

Looking through the treehouse window, he could vaguely make out the tall figure of Vice-Palace Master Cheng.

Inside the treehouse, there was actually a group of people dressed as chefs, seemingly surrounding several metal barbecue grills, busily cooking food.

Faintly visible, wisps of green smoke rose from the top of the treehouse, which were then scattered by the air currents in the sky.

This bizarre scene.

Instantly gave Vice-Hall Master Leng a strong sense of disorientation, and he simply didn't know what to say.

Was he seeing things?!

The Vice-Palace Master created a giant tree, then built a treehouse hundreds of meters high in the sky, just to bring a group of people to have a barbecue?

Leng Tianya couldn't help but blurt out a curse in his heart: "He really knows how to have fun!"

It wasn't just this Grandmaster.

The managing Master responsible for controlling the mystic ship was even more astonished: "Vice-Hall Master, it seems like someone is having a barbecue on that giant tree!"

From his shocked tone, it could be heard that this Master had never dreamed that one day he would encounter such a thing.

Leng Tianya "ahemmed" and hinted: "The Vice-Palace Master is there."

"Ah?!"

The managing Master was dumbfounded.

Vice-Hall Master Leng glanced at his subordinate and issued an instruction: "Land the mystic ship next to the track, and we'll fly over on the wind."

This was necessary respect.

The Vice-Palace Master was happily having a barbecue on the giant tree, if they carelessly flew the mystic ship over his head, wouldn't that be making things difficult for the Vice-Palace Master?

The managing Master responded: "Understood!"

A dozen seconds later.

"Bang!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The bottom of the mystic ship touched the ground.

The hatch opened.

Leng Tianya flashed out and flew straight ahead on the wind.

This Grandmaster was flying almost skimming the ground, controlling his height at about sixty meters, just a bit shorter than the height of the treehouse.

The managing Master followed behind, his wind-riding height only a little over thirty meters.

All of this vividly illustrated what "strict hierarchy" meant.

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Above the giant tree.

Inside the treehouse.

The wind at high altitude was stronger than on the ground, making people feel cooler.

Cheng Han stood fluttering in his robes in front of a large window, quietly watching two black-robed figures rapidly approaching one after the other.

When the distance closed to fifty meters.

The black-robed man in front, namely Vice-Hall Master Leng, opened his mouth and sent his voice over: "Greetings, Vice-Palace Master!"

Leng Tianya's tone immediately changed, with a smiling tone: "Vice-Palace Master Cheng is truly in high spirits!"

These two sentences seemed like mere greetings, but they were actually very meaningful.

The first sentence was a formal greeting from a subordinate to a superior, the second sentence was deliberately using a close tone to show an attitude of actively attaching himself.

Cheng Han understood the meaning of his words and nodded: "Vice-Hall Master Leng, please come in!"

He lightly waved his sleeve.

"Creak!"

The treehouse door opened.

Leng Tianya arrived on the wind and rushed straight into the doorway.

The managing Master followed closely behind and took the initiative to close the door.

Leng Tianya looked at Qian Qingqing and took the initiative to greet her: "Madam Qingqing, are you well!"

The little girl returned a standard etiquette: "Vice-Hall Master, are you well!"

As for the little boy Qian Changyun, he was currently an unknown figure who couldn't be brought to the table, and was directly ignored by everyone.

Leng Tianya took the initiative to start a topic: "Just now, I discovered a major change in the Crimson Armor Hall, so I came over to check it out."

Cheng Han told the truth: "Earlier, a giant monster attempted to ambush the track car. I took action to kill this monster, and this matter has been resolved."

Leng Tianya opened his mouth, his expression greatly shaken.

Although this Vice-Hall Master had already guessed something, he still found it unbelievable when he actually heard these words.

The managing Master almost shouted "How is this possible".

Fortunately, this guy reacted very quickly and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

Qian Qingqing watched this scene and secretly found it funny.

Her fiancé could always shock others with the slightest thing he did.

Cheng Han lightly explained: "The Divine City bestowed an item. Thanks to this item, I was lucky enough to kill the giant monster."

The Mystic Palace must have someone who knew about the Divine City's reward of a treasure. This matter couldn't be concealed at all, so it was better to say it out loud.

Leng Tianya forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and said in realization: "So that's how it is!"

The managing Master was filled with envy and really wanted to ask "What kind of treasure is so powerful", but ultimately didn't have the guts to ask.

To be honest.

This Vice-Hall Master simply didn't believe in the so-called "luck".

Anyone with a little understanding knew that no matter how powerful a mystic artifact was, if it fell into the hands of the weak, it would never be able to exert its power, just like a small horse could never pull a large cart.

Only when strength matched the mystic artifact could the power of the mystic artifact truly be exerted.

In other words, the Vice-Palace Master's true combat power had probably far exceeded the scope of a mid-level Master.

Leng Tianya took a deep breath and sincerely praised: "Vice-Palace Master Cheng displayed great power and eliminated a powerful enemy for the Taian Small Mystic Palace!"

Originally, this Grandmaster actually harbored a slight sense of superiority in his heart towards the unbelievably young Vice-Palace Master.

What if he was in a high position?

His strength was ultimately inferior to mine!

A mere Master, if he suddenly encountered a major crisis, he would probably fall and die, and his wealth and glory would be in vain.

At this moment.

The sense of superiority hidden in Leng Wuye's heart quietly dissipated, leaving only a heart full of awe.

Cheng Han changed the topic: "By the way, since Vice-Hall Master Leng is here, I happen to have something to entrust to you."

Leng Wuya's attitude unconsciously became more respectful: "Please instruct me, Vice-Palace Master."

This young Vice-Palace Master, with the cultivation of a Master, was able to kill a monster stronger than a high-level Grandmaster, he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

Cheng Han didn't stand on ceremony and directly ordered: "This matter should have a mastermind behind it. I plan to use a secret method to point out the opponent's location. Please assist Vice-Hall Master Leng in the pursuit and arrest, how about it?"

Since the other party intended to get close, he didn't mind giving him a little benefit.

Leng Wuya's expression became excited: "I dare not disobey!"

He knew very well that this was the Vice-Palace Master intentionally sharing a portion of the credit, otherwise, if the other party had the ability to kill the giant monster, how could he not deal with the mastermind behind it?

Cheng Han turned to look at his brother-in-law and ordered: "Changyun, go call Yu Yulan over."

Qian Changyun hurriedly replied "Okay" and went to invite her.

Soon.

Yu Yulan was invited over.

Cheng Han asked softly: "How are you feeling now?"

Yu Yulan's attitude was extremely respectful: "Reporting to Vice-Palace Master, I still felt pain in my neck from time to time, but now it has completely disappeared."

Cheng Han nodded slightly.

He knew as soon as he heard it that this must be the bishop of the Praying Life Society who had noticed that the situation was not right and had temporarily interrupted the control of the parasitic puppet.

Leng Wuya glanced at Yu Yulan, a little puzzled.

Cheng Han explained: "Miss Yu was quietly planted with a parasitic puppet by the mastermind behind the scenes. I noticed the abnormality in time, which is why I judged that the track car would be attacked."

This was considered an explanation of the cause and effect to the outside world, and it was also the most reasonable explanation, and no one would find anything strange about it.

No one would have thought that this was actually a premeditated fishing operation.

Vice-Hall Master Leng was stunned: "Parasitic puppet?"

He couldn't help but say: "As far as I know, the parasitic puppet is hidden in the depths of consciousness. Only with the help of a special mental mystic array can one trace back to the source and find the other party.

"However, the heretical god believers are very cautious. Once they realize that the situation is not right, they will interrupt the control and transfer their position as quickly as possible."

The implication was that he couldn't be found.

Cheng Han remained noncommittal: "Perhaps I have a way."

He not only had a way, but also several ways. The All-Knowing Eye was one of them, and the Myriad-Mystic Spirit Banyan Bud was also one.

Finding someone was no problem.

Leng Wuya hesitated to speak.

Cheng Han looked at Yu Yulan and smiled: "Extend a hand."

The beautiful girl obediently did so.

Cheng Han stretched out a finger, the vine pattern attached to his arm felt slightly cool, and a hazy green light quickly condensed at his fingertip.

Yu Yulan widened her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

Cheng Han lightly moved his right hand, the green light floated out leisurely and hit the palm of the beautiful girl.

"Ah!"

Yu Yulan only felt a coolness in her palm, followed by a numbness all over her body, and couldn't help but cry out.

The next second.

An anomaly occurred.

"Buzz!"

The entire giant tree shook in the air.

The others in the treehouse were immediately startled.

"What's going on?"

"Why is the tree shaking?"

Qian Qingqing immediately comforted everyone: "Everyone, don't worry, the Vice-Palace Master is using a secret method."

The commotion subsided instantly.

Pairs of curious eyes locked onto this side.

A few seconds later.

Yu Yulan's eyes widened even more, with an unbelievably surprised look, she blurted out: "I feel like the giant tree is calling me."

She didn't know that this was the earth-elemental extraordinary power within the giant tree, also the power from the Giant Earth Devouring Worm, which in an extremely mysterious way, produced a certain resonance with her.

Leng Wuya glanced at the giant tree outside the window, with a dazed look.

What kind of method was this?

Why am I a Grandmaster, but I completely don't understand the methods of a Master?

Cheng Han said with a smile: "You can respond to the call of this tree."

Yu Yulan was confused: "How to respond?"

Cheng Han's smile grew deeper: "Use the power of your mind to tell the giant tree that someone wants to kill you, and you want to find that guy."

Yu Yulan said "Oh" and closed her eyes to respond.

Cheng Han waited quietly.

To find the mastermind behind the scenes, two important elements must be possessed.

First, there must be a close connection with him.

Second, there must be a strong belief, only in this way can the power of the giant tree be stimulated.

Yu Yulan was the victim, which was the best strong connection, and she also had a deep-seated hatred for the other party, which was simply the best candidate.

Leng Wuya felt even more incredible.

Could it be possible to find the mastermind behind the scenes with just an ordinary person?

At this time.

No one spoke.

Only the summer breeze gently blew.

A full minute passed.

Yu Yulan suddenly opened her eyes, with a look of surprise: "The giant tree has responded to me!"

As soon as she finished speaking.

A grand scene appeared.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The giant tree suddenly shook several times in a row.

Each and every thorny branch was flowing with gray-green light spots.

The giant tree had tens of thousands of branches, and tens of thousands of light spots quickly floated over, instantly forming a green cloud that completely enveloped Yu Yulan's graceful body.

Yu Yulan's body shook again, and she shouted: "I found it!"

At the same time.

This girl pointed in the northeast direction as quickly as possible: "He's over there!"

The "he" in this sentence undoubtedly referred to the mastermind behind the scenes.

In an instant.

A slender green light thread suddenly shot out from Yu Yulan's fingertip, and with lightning speed, flashed towards the northeast.

Leng Tianya also widened his eyes, with an incredible look.

Could it be that he really found him?

From his heart, he didn't really believe it, but from the current situation, this woman didn't seem to be lying.

Cheng Han leisurely made a gesture and said with a smile: "Vice-Hall Master Leng, if you follow this green line, you can find the mastermind behind the scenes."

Leng Tianya was a decisive person, and he simply and neatly replied: "Understood!"

He quickly performed a salute, rose into the air and flew out of the treehouse.