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"Second Senior Brother, what do you think of the changes in Redwood Ridge?" stepping on the auspicious clouds, Mrs. Miao Yi flew away while communicating with the ascetic head with divine thoughts.

"That Zhong Sect Master is the key, and I think the key is still above the red hair!" replied the ascetic head.

"I feel the same way. This Sect Master Zhong is indeed a mysterious figure!, however, Deng Bagu commented that he is a genius, and I think that his identity may be a little different from what we originally expected!" Xun Lanyin continued.

The ascetic head has a high mind, and he doesn't need Xun Lan to understand the meaning of his words without Xun Lanyin saying much. "Genius? Is this luck? In this case, we should hurry up our actions!"

"There's no need to be too anxious, let's secretly investigate the situation of that Sect Master Zhong first!" Xun Lanyin said again

Redwood Ridge.

The celebration lasted for three days. During these three days, ninety out of nine monks left, and only two remained, the Five Ghost Heavenly King Shang Heyang and the Poison Dragon Venerable.

These two stayed, naturally for the gambling fight that the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang and Zhong Yuan had previously set.

"Sect Master Zhong, those idle people are gone, it's time for our gambling fight to begin! I can't wait to see Sect Master Zhong's clever methods!"

The Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang saw Zhong Yuan and the red-haired ancestor coming together, so they shouted loudly. The attitude is arrogant, and I don't know if it's really confident, or a completely propped up shelf!

"Shang Tianwang, I think, you don't want the gambling between us to be known to everyone in the world!" Zhong Yuan's face was calm, calm as water, neither arrogant nor deliberately low-key. But invisibly, it seemed to reveal an unparalleled momentum, looking at the eyes of the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang and the Poisonous Dragon Venerable, it was as if a great Yue had crushed it.

"However, if it is just a simple move, the point is reached, if Shang Tianwang is defeated, even if he keeps his promise before, he must not be convinced in his heart, which is not good for the future. So, I deliberately found a good place where we could do our best without being found out by outsiders. King Shang, come with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-turning Shura banner in his hand turned into a river of blood, supporting him and the red-haired ancestor, flying into the sky.

Seeing this, the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang and the Venerable Poison Dragon naturally showed their magical powers and followed closely. Instantly, a thick cloud of black smoke and a cloud of black fire flew into the sky.

After walking for more than two hundred miles, Zhong Yuan and the red-haired ancestor stopped, and the Five Ghost Heavenly King Shang Heyang and the Poison Dragon Venerable also stopped.

"What's the matter? Did you choose this small valley? What is good here?" Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, spoke immediately, but before he finished speaking, he stopped with a solemn expression.

The place Zhong Yuan chose was the Beppu of the old man of withered bamboo - the secret realm of Biyuntang!

This secret realm of withered bamboo old man has spent countless ingenuity, which can be described as the pinnacle of wonder. Only by stopping at a high altitude and paying attention to observation can people find a few clues, and there is no other way. Of course, the strength of this person must also have the realm of earth immortals, otherwise, it will be in vain.

It is precisely because of this that the red-haired ancestor here does not know how many times he has been here, but he has not found this wonderful realm of Lingshan that is worthy of being ranked with Hongmu Ridge! At this time, the red-haired ancestor naturally understood the cause and effect, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At this moment, he was a little grateful to Zhong Yuan in his heart! Because he could deeply feel the strong gap between himself and the old man of withered bamboo!

"This is Beppu, one of the two elders of the Great Wilderness, how does King Shang Tian think of this place?"

"The Beppu of the withered bamboo senior, that is naturally suitable!" The Five Ghost Heavenly King Shang Heyang showed a rare look of humility, which made everyone can't help but suspect that he had also suffered a big loss under the hands of the old man of withered bamboo!

"That's good!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and shouted, "Hall Master Fang, please open the Secret Mansion Forbidden Law and lead us in!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan's voice fell, "Ding Ding Dong-" The sound of a bell striking the chime sounded, and then, thousands of rays of light shot out like a rainstorm meteor, and in an instant, the countless peaks below seemed to have long legs, rushing outward, and in an instant, they crossed the land of a hundred miles, and an open valley appeared.

"What a big deal, Senior Brother Zhong, I look forward to the day when we can have such a day in Redwood Ridge!" the red-haired ancestor praised softly.

"There will be!" Zhong Yuan replied immediately.

At this time, a small cliff at the bottom of the valley shone out, and four white rainbow bridges flew into the sky, extending to the feet of Zhong Yuan and the other four.

"Please!"

Zhong Yuan said goodbye and stepped onto the white rainbow bridge. In an instant, the four of them were in front of a cave.

"I've seen the Sect Master!

Fang Ying and Yuan Hao bowed slightly and saluted.

These two people, the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang and the Poison Dragon Venerable have all seen them. However, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but I didn't expect it to be such a "big pit".

The identities of Fang and Yuan, at this time, the two of them do not ask themselves. At present, when the salute is made, it is also a solemn return salute, which is very different from the previous one.

"Lead the way!"

Zhong Yuan waved his hand, and Fang Ying and Yuan Hao immediately responded and led the way. Along the way, although what they saw was just an ordinary stone room, the tricks of Fang and Yuan did not even stop, all kinds of brilliant lights shone together, and from time to time, there were flags fluttering by.

"Twelve Heavenly God Banners?!"

The well-informed Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang Heyang and the Venerable Poison Dragon, after seeing the appearance of many flags, they suddenly came to their senses, and the one who was arranged here to guard the cave was one of the Twelve Heavenly Nine Palaces Divine Demons, one of the top arrays of the Demon Dao.

This kind of formation is enough to protect the mountain gate of a large faction, but now, it is silently placed here, but it makes the Poison Dragon Venerable and the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings Shang and Yang extremely red.

Especially Shang Heyang, although he is the leader of the Eastern Demon Sect, he has a huge name, but there are only three people left in the door, in addition to his apprentice Hu Wenyu, there is also a junior brother Cai De, and the family background of the re-establishment of the sect can be said to be nothing! If it weren't for his personal experience of how terrifying the old man was, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold it back and snatch it!

After this experience, when he walked out of the other side of the cliff, the heart of Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, was slightly apprehensive from the beginning, and fell straight down, as if falling into a bottomless ancient well deep pool!

He knew he was going to lose. Because, he could see that what Fang Ying and Yuan Hao were really convinced of was Zhong Yuan. This shows that Zhong Yuan's position as the leader of the sect is not the article on the table that he imagined before! At this time, he can understand with his feet that without full certainty, how could Zhong Yuan, who has such a rich family background, gamble with him, a poor and white "light pole" head?