It was clear that he didn't know him, no matter how much he rummaged through his memory, he couldn't find the existence of this person, but the moment he saw it, there was a monstrous resentment that even he couldn't control, and suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart, this strange situation made Bai Xingchen gradually squint his eyes.

"Who is this person?" He squinted his eyes and distorted face, which had slowly regained his composure at this time, but even so, a cold aura emanating from the inside out still made Bai Xingchen at this time look extremely dangerous, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour.

Shout!

At this moment, behind him, there was a sudden sound of a rapid breaking wind.

"Did you find something?" Without looking back, Bai Xingchen asked lightly.

The sound of breaking wind disappeared, and a young man in a blue robe, long hair fluttering, and an extremely strong aura appeared behind him.

Looking at the white star with his back to him, this clearly cultivated at the level of the Yuan Fetal Realm, even among the disciples of the Ziyang Sect, the blue-clothed young man who was considered an extremely noble inner disciple, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Nope. He lowered his head, feeling the cold aura gradually wafting around him, the fear in his eyes became even stronger, and before Bai Xingchen could speak again, he hurriedly said: "However, we have already found traces of the white bone fruit on the barren peak, but it is just ......"

"Wild Peak. Bai Xingchen nodded his head, and then, he asked lightly, "Just what?"

"The people of Qingchen Gate were one step ahead of us and got the White Bone Fruit. The young man in blue said.

"Then you don't dare to do it?" Bai Xingchen's voice was still plain, but the cold aura around him suddenly flourished at this time, causing the blue-clothed young man who was originally bowing behind him to tremble violently, and the horror in his eyes was greatly thickened.

At this moment, I could only hear Bai Xingchen's leisurely voice sounding again: "I must get this white bone fruit, at any cost." If you can't get ......"

That voice suddenly paused at this time, and the corners of the blue-clothed young man's eyes jumped violently, and he didn't dare to let Bai Xingchen say any more, so he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Bai, don't worry, I'll go over and surround that group of people from Qingchen Sect, and let them obediently hand over the White Bone Fruit." ”

"Go ahead. Bai Xingchen nodded. Immediately, his gaze was once again firmly fixed on the rippling mid-air above the North Mountain in the distance, the figure that belonged to Fang Chen, and there was an uncertain light flickering in his eyes.

As if seeing Bai Xingchen's gaze, the blue-clothed young man who was about to leave raised his head slightly, and looked at the air above the North Mountain. It's just that this look suddenly made his pupils shrink slightly: "This...... He's back. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Bai Xingchen frowned unhappily. He was originally reprimanding, but his heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Why did he come back?"

"Senior Brother Huibai, it's Fang Chen, Fang Chen from Qingchen Gate is back!" Looking at the figure in the air above Beishan, the expression of the young man in blue changed slightly. On the slightly discolored face, there was a little envy, a little jealousy, and a little jealousy.

"Fang Chen, that guy who has just entered the sect but is extremely lucky to become a true disciple?" Bai Xingchen frowned, and the unhappiness in his eyes was even stronger.

True disciples, their identities are extremely noble, far above the inner disciples, even some sect elders have to greet each other with a smile, and the resources they have are even more envious of others. Resources, status, power, these are the benefits of true disciples.

It's just that it's proportional to the benefits in people's eyes, and if you want to become a true disciple, the difficulty is also extremely amazing. Even Bai Xingchen, who was among the most powerful among the inner disciples, and whose own strength had already reached the peak of the Yuan Fetal Realm, was not very sure that he could pass the harsh test of the True Inheritance.

But just a month ago, the Purple Yang Sect was unprecedented, and Shengsheng made a guy who had just entered the sect and was only in the Gang Qi Realm directly become a true disciple. This can be said to have caused a huge shock in the entire Ziyang Sect. However, it is said that this true disciple was sealed by the ancestor himself, so even if many people are puzzled, they are even extremely dissatisfied in their hearts. But on the surface, there is still no opposition.

But even so, the word Fang Chen had already spread throughout the entire Ziyang Sect in a short period of time. However, because Fang Chen himself had entered the Colorful Saint Realm, this turmoil that shook the countless disciples of the entire Purple Sun Sect, and even many elders, eased slightly. But now, he's back!

"I'm back, so what?" After a slight change of color, a piercing chill flashed on Bai Xingchen's handsome and flawless face. I don't know why, when he heard this name, just like the obviously extremely unfamiliar figure he saw above the North Mountain before, there was a monstrous anger and resentment rising in his heart.

"Huh?" After being angry, feeling two strange things in himself without warning, Bai Xingchen's heart suddenly moved, he turned around, glanced at the blue-clothed young man behind him, and then, following the latter's gaze, he leaned into the air above the North Mountain again.

"Sure enough, it was him. Bai Xingchen looked at Fang Chen's figure in a daze, and the inexplicable chill in his eyes was even worse.

"Senior Brother Bai?" Behind him, the blue-clothed young man looked at Bai Xingchen who was stunned in front of him, and asked tentatively.

"There you go. Bai Xingchen said lightly. At the moment when the blue-clothed young man left, he said again: "The people of Qingchen Gate, if they obediently hand over the White Bone Fruit, it will be fine, if they don't hand it over...... It's all scrapped. ”

"It's all scrapped. Repeating Bai Xingchen's words softly, the young man in blue looked cold, and hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and then quickly left. Instinctively, he sensed that something big was going to happen. But......

"A true disciple of the Gang Qi Realm. He shook his head, and there was a hint of disdain in his expression.

If you want to become a true transmission disciple, there is almost only one way, and you can pass the extremely harsh true transmission assessment. Therefore, in addition to the enviable and awe-inspiring status of the True Transmission disciples, their own strength is also quite powerful. The combination of the two can make people truly convinced and in awe. But Fang Chen, in the eyes of many people, is just an extremely lucky person. There is an essential difference from the previous true disciples of the Ziyang Sect.

It is precisely because of this that in the hearts of many people, they still do not have much fear or even disdain for this little-known true disciple Fang Chen. And this young man in blue is obviously one of them.

"Fang Chen, Qingchen Gate. After the blue-clothed young man left, Bai Xingchen murmured softly, and there was a compelling cold light flickering in his eyes again. He took a deep look at the direction of Beishan's mid-air, and then rolled up his sleeve robe and disappeared in place.

Above the North Mountain, the ripples in mid-air gradually disappeared as all the disciples of the Purple Sun Sect came out in the Colorful Saint Realm. The chaotic spatial fluctuations disappeared, and the figures who had just come out of the Colorful Saint Realm also opened their closed eyes.

"It's out. His gaze swept over the familiar North Mountain below, and Fang Chen whispered to himself. This month's trip to the Colorful Saint Realm has changed too much for him. Returning to this northern mountain again at this time made Fang Chen have an illusion like a world away.

Of course, this illusion is only for a moment. The next moment, the sound of clenching fists in unison sounded in his ears, which made Fang Chen's expression slightly stunned.

"I've seen Senior Brother Fang Chen!" "I've seen Senior Brother Fang Chen!" "I've seen Senior Brother Fang Chen!"

......

The sound of sound waves rolled, and the clouds in the air above Beishan seemed to be driven aside. Around Fang Chen, the people who came out of the Colorful Saint Realm one by one, who were among the top disciples of the outer sect, all hugged their fists towards Fang Chen with awe.

Not to mention that in the ancient ship, Fang Chen killed Song Donglai with the power of thunder, it was in the subsequent trip to lava purgatory, Fang Chen's strength and means were enough to shock the disciples of the Ziyang Sect who had heard about it.

Of course, this was not the most important thing, and at that time, many disciples of the Ziyang Sect were also relatively scattered, and there were only a few who knew about Fang Chen's movements in the lava purgatory. What really made this large number of Ziyang Sect disciples hug their fists towards Fang Chen with awe at this time was the earth-shattering upheaval caused by the arrival of the last Seven Sect Ancestors!

When the Seven Sect Ancestors descended, the seven huge whirlpools that appeared above the Seven-Colored Saint Realm, as well as the powerful aura that almost swept the heavens and the earth at that time, were enough for everyone in the Seven-Colored Saint Realm to feel clearly.

If it was said that the arrival of the Seven Sect Ancestors shocked them inexplicably, then everything that happened after that made their hearts tremble, and at the same time, for Fang Chen, who originally did not have much impression in their hearts, and even more or less despised him, and was regarded as the most "lucky" person of the Ziyang Sect, suddenly underwent a 180-degree change.

Although he didn't know what exactly happened, except for the Seven Sect Ancestors, no one knew that Fang Chen actually killed the body of Jin Cheng Ancestor's divine sense projection, this kind of earth-shattering news. But what they saw from what they knew was enough to shock them.

In the face of Jin Cheng Ancestor's pursuit, when Ziyang Ancestor was entangled by others and it was difficult to help, he Fang Chen actually survived in the end! This alone is enough to make people reverie a lot. In addition, as soon as he entered the sect, he was handpicked by the Ziyang Ancestor as a "true disciple". For a while, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Chen's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, which was impenetrable.

I couldn't see through it, so I naturally became more and more in awe, and these were the reasons why everyone had just come out of the Colorful Saint Realm at this time, and everyone bowed to Fang Chen with their fists.

And these, after Fang Chen thought about it, he quickly guessed it. A smile appeared on his face, and then he arched his hand to the surroundings and said, "Fang Chen has seen all the junior disciples. The matter of the Colorful Holy Realm, I hope that all the juniors and disciples will not reveal it for the time being. ”

Among the sects, status and cultivation are the best, so although they are all in the Huadan realm at this time, with the identity of a true disciple, there is nothing wrong with Fang Chen's junior disciple.

And his voice fell, and there was a sudden sound of promise all around. In fact, even if Fang Chen didn't speak, such a big event as the arrival of the Seven Sect Ancestors, they wouldn't dare to spread it casually.

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