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Before, Zhong Yuan calmly collected the spoils of war, because he didn't understand how capable Xin Chenzi was, and he didn't see his own appearance, so he expected that as long as he acted cautiously, it would be impossible to find his head.

But now it doesn't. According to his memory, Xin Chenzi was a genuine master, and compared to his teacher, the green-robed ancestor who was the leader of the sect was only slightly inferior. With such strength, even if it is not an earth immortal, at least it is the pinnacle of scattered immortals.

Scattered immortals, although they are only the lowest level of immortals, but the so-called immortals and mortals are two heavens, and the strength of scattered immortals is far from what the monks at the bottom can imagine. On the Tiangu Cliff, Zhong Yuan has also heard some senior brothers talk about scattered immortals, and listen to that meaning, scattered immortals already have the ability to open a mountain and establish a faction and become the respect of one party.

With such an ability, no matter how careful he is, he can't guarantee that he will be able to hide it for a few days? In particular, Xin Chenzi is still close friends with his own teacher.

"What the hell should I have done?" Zhong Yuan thought with a sad face.

The current Zhong Yuan is not a rookie of the fairy road who doesn't know anything. He knew very well that for the Immortal Dao, those disciples who had obtained the true inheritance were no longer just apprentices for the master, but relied on each other to support each other on the road to seeking immortals. After all, no one can guarantee that they will not have accidents. If the master dies tragically, the true disciple will go through a lot of hardships to find the reincarnation of the master, and then cross into the immortal gate, get rid of Yan Fu Hongchen, and continue to seek immortals.

Therefore, in the immortal path, it is very cautious about such a thing as the destruction of form and god, and if the hostile two sides do not have an indelible hatred, they will definitely not use this trick. Because, after the form and spirit are destroyed, there will never be a chance of an afterlife.

Xin Chenzi planted a spiritual guide on Li Jiuxiao's soul, and it was obvious that this was not an ordinary disciple. It is precisely because of this that Zhong Yuan clearly determined that he would destroy Li Jiuxiao's form and god, and he would definitely suffer his endless revenge. Although this was not his original intention, but Shura Bloodflame's own ability, he believed that Xin Chenzi would not have the heart to listen to his own explanation.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan was extremely eager to hope that his strength could be improved rapidly. Even if it is damaged to the foundation, he will not care, after all, the crisis of life and death is already imminent! If you can't pass this hurdle, everything will be over, how can you take care of so much?

However, the growth of skill can be achieved overnight. Although he knows a lot of magic weapons, cheats, and elixir hiding places, he can't help them!

Zhong Yuan understands that with his current situation, everything in this life can no longer be solved at all, and he can only find it from the memory of his previous life. So, he tried his best to think,

A long time has passed, and Zhong Yuan's head is about to explode, and he still has no clue. Annoyed, he clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on his head.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhong Yuan's mind, and he thought of a possibility: "Why am I so stupid, just thinking about solving it by my own ability, isn't it the same with external forces?"

It turned out that Zhong Yuan's slamming made him suddenly think that in Shu Mountain, Hongmuling is the most typical sect of protecting shorts. Since the head of the red-haired ancestor downwards, anyone who loves his disciples is very loving. Even if a disciple causes a big disaster outside, he will help him carry it down first, and then punish himself.

Such an act is naturally not a good charter for a big faction. When he read books in his previous life, Zhong Yuan was also quite blind to this. However, now for him, it is the only straw that saves his life.

"If my memory is not wrong, it should be feasible to seek the protection of the master! After all, the disciples of Baiman Mountain have entered the sphere of influence of Hongmuling and killed wantonly, and I am on the orders of the sect to go down the mountain to practice, and there is no mistake at all. Although it was a little ruthless in the end, it was also an unintentional mistake!"

The more he thought about it, the more Zhong Yuan felt that this was the only feasible way. At that moment, he didn't delay at all, he didn't even enter Lijiazhai, he flew up directly, and returned to the mountain gate as fast as he could.

Just over an hour after Zhong Yuan left, a turquoise flame shot from afar and fell here. The light flame dissipated, and the figure manifested, and it was Li Jiuxiao's master Xin Chenzi.

Xin Chenzi's face was gloomy and cold, and his deep-set eyes were full of turquoise fierce light. He swept around and found that there was nothing, and then he snorted coldly in his nose and said, "Do you think that I won't be able to find a clue if you burn everything clean?"

As he spoke, Xin Chenzi's nose twitched violently twice, and he muttered to himself, "Shura Blood Flame! Too Yin Thorn! It turns out to be the disciple of the red-haired ancestor!"

"This is a little difficult to do!" Xin Chenzi said secretly in his heart.

He knew very well that he was unreasonable in this matter. After all, this is someone's territory in Redwood Ridge, and it is also a big crime for his apprentice to run to someone's territory to kill people and eat people. The red-haired ancestor and the green-robed ancestor have the opposite character of treating mortals as nothing and killing wantonly, and he is also a barbarian, so he can be said to love his followers. It is precisely because of this that the entire southern Xinjiang is the most populous and prosperous in the area of Hongmuling.

"Isn't it just that?" As soon as this thought started, he was suppressed by Xin Chenzi, "Absolutely not, Jiuxiao is my most valued apprentice, and I must not just forget it!"

At this time, Xin Chenzi's nose twitched violently twice, and at that time, his face was happy, "Great, this person hasn't been away for long, I'm just in time to catch up, intercept it halfway, as long as his soul is reincarnated, it is expected that the red-haired ancestor will not be able to say anything!"

Thinking of this, Xin Chenzi twitched his nose violently at that time, and then a turquoise flame erupted from his body, turning into a streamer of light and heading towards Hongmu Ridge.

Whether he can catch up or not, Xin Chenzi didn't think about it at all, in his opinion, the person who killed his apprentice was definitely not the second-generation disciple of Hongmuling, because those people had a good relationship with him, and there was no apprentice who didn't know him, even if he made a move, he wouldn't be so ruthless. Therefore, it must have been done by three generations of disciples. And the three generations of disciples of Hongmuling, none of them has achieved the Scattered Immortals, and the problem of pursuit is beyond doubt.