Chapter 184: Counted Again

"Senior brother, what kind of place did you say we were guarding this place?

"Who knows? Maybe it's a newly opened forbidden land!"

"Forbidden land? It's impossible, we've been guarding this place for more than fifty years, and we haven't seen anyone enter this place?"

The tall monk, who was called Senior Brother, looked at the sealed cave suspiciously, and said uncertainly, "This may not be a forbidden place, it may be a cave house where some senior retreats and cultivates!"

The slightly shorter junior brother's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said longingly, "If it is really a certain senior who is cultivating here, senior brother, you say, when he leaves the customs, will he point out the two of you and me?"

As soon as these words came out, the tall senior brother's eyes also lit up. In the Yin Ghost Gate, there were many seniors who instructed the guards when they were in a good mood when they went out. As a result, these guards were either promoted or recruited into the inner hall for further study. If it's really as I guessed, maybe it's really my turn to meet this opportunity this time.

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Just when the two guards were looking forward to a better future, the sealed cave behind them was suddenly violently broken open from the inside.

The two guards glanced at each other, and both saw the excited look in each other's eyes. Without waiting for the dust to clear, the two guards had already taken two steps ahead, knelt outside the cave entrance, and shouted respectfully, "Tianzi First Squad, Stygian Sea (Stygian Rock) to meet the ancestor!"

"Hmph, do you know where Yin Tianxiong is at this time?"

"Back to the ancestor, where is the master of the sect at this time, the disciple doesn't know!"

As a guard in the forbidden land, it would be strange if he could know the location of the door master. Thinking of this, Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. In fact, he can't be blamed, whoever has been trapped for more than 50 years for no reason, and almost lost his life, everyone will be a little resentful. Naturally, the first thing to do when you come out is to hold you accountable and settle accounts after the autumn.

"By the way, in the past fifty years, has anything major happened in the cultivation realm?"

"Back to the ancestor, in the past fifty years, nothing major has happened in the cultivation realm, and everything is still the same as before!"

Originally, I planned to continue to ask a few questions in the name of a fake ancestor. However, Chen Shaofeng was worried about the fire spirit in his heart, and he really didn't want to waste time here. So, he directly hung the two guards aside, set up a retreat and flew towards the main hall of the Yin Ghost Gate.

"Huh, that's it?" said the short junior brother in extreme disappointment.

"Forget it, not every ancestor is willing to guide us!" Although the tall senior brother was also extremely disappointed, as a senior brother, he still endured the disappointment and comforted the junior brother.

"Who are you, dare to trespass into the Yin Ghost Gate Palace!"

"Go, go, young master, I'm here to find Yin Tianxiong, it has nothing to do with you, what should you do, what can you do!" Chen Shaofeng felt a little impatient with these conscientious guards.

"Bold! The great name of the master of the door, can you also shout?"

It's no wonder that these guards are clumsy, it's really Chen Shaofeng who is too arrogant. Rushing into the main hall without slowing down, it was still a fresh face. If it weren't for Chen Shaofeng's cultivation there, these guards would have done it a long time ago!

"Yin Tianxiong, are you here, young master, I'm here to settle accounts with you!" Chen Shaofeng was too lazy to go to the ink with the guards, so he directly transported his spiritual power and shouted loudly towards the Yin Ghost Gate Hall.

"Hmph, who's making noise here?" The voice still echoed in the main hall, and Yin Tianxiong had already appeared outside the main hall.

"See the master!"

"Alright, alright, you all stand down!" waved back the guards, Yin Tianxiong squinted his eyes and said to Chen Shaofeng with a gloomy face, "No big or small bastard, don't come in with me yet!"

Hmm? No big or small bastard? Say it mine? Chen Shaofeng, who was originally full of resentment, was a little dazed by Yin Tianxiong's words. Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Shaofeng followed Yin Tianxiong into the main hall in a daze.

"Sit down!" Yin Tianxiong's face was still not very good. After Chen Shaofeng sat down, Yin Tianxiong said again, "You came out and ran to me to shout, what do you want to do?"

As soon as he heard this, Chen Shaofeng suddenly became angry, and asked angrily, "What do you ask me to do? What do you say I am here for? Could it be that your style of yin and ghost sect is so domineering? Calculate the juniors for no reason, trap me for 50 years, and almost kill me, what do you say I am doing here?"

"I didn't see it, I saw it, I could see it!" After the taunt, Yin Tianxiong sneered and said, "You came this time to settle accounts with me!"

"Hmph, what do you think I'm here for?" Facing Yin Tianxiong, Chen Shaofeng really didn't have a good tone.

"Settle accounts, settle accounts with me?"

With a snap, Yin Tianxiong slapped the table, and Chen Shaofeng, who was full of angry eyes, pointed to his nose and asked, "You want to settle accounts with me? Do you know what? When I see you now, I even have the idea of strangling you, and you still dare to settle accounts with me?"

Obviously he is the victim, how can he look at Yin Tianxiong's appearance, but look like he is a victim! Chen Shaofeng, who was making trouble, was really a little weak-hearted, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hmph, bastard thing, because of you, my family Hanyun almost went crazy, and you still have the face to come to me to settle accounts?"

"Ah? Han Yun went mad? How is she? Where is she, I'm going to see her!" As soon as he heard Yin Hanyun go mad, Chen Shaofeng couldn't care about who was settling accounts with whom.

"Hmph, I can't die for the time being, it's okay for you to go and take a look!" Sitting back on the chair, Yin Tianxiong waved his hand weakly, and called a disciple to take Chen Shaofeng to find Yin Hanyun.

After Chen Shaofeng's figure disappeared, Yin Tianxiong sat up straight and said with a wry smile, "Master, isn't it a little 、、、 to treat juniors like this?"

"Hehe, Tianxiong is distressed, recognize this son-in-law?" I don't know when, the ghost scholar was already sitting opposite Yin Tianxiong.

"Hey, I can't imagine that I am Yin Tianxiong, and I want to use my daughter to deceive a junior, I have never lost such a person in my life!"

"Tianxiong, are you complaining about me?" said the ghost scholar with a wry smile.

"No, no, Tianxiong, I am also the master of the Yin Ghost Gate, so I naturally know what to do and what not to do. This line of Setoutuo is not an ordinary person, he has been determined to inherit the next head of the ancient Buddha sect. If he has a grudge against the Yin Ghost Sect because of the bone change, it will not be a good thing for the future of the Yin Ghost Sect! Moreover, it only took fifty years for this line of color head to carry through the ten thousand ghosts and bones. His potential is not to be underestimated!"

"Yes, judging from his potential, he will be the leader in the next generation! If you can make friends with him, try to make friends with him!"

Regarding the use of Yin Hanyun to eliminate Chen Shaofeng's resentment, the ghost is also helpless. According to his estimates, the twelve god-transforming monks who changed the divine bones of the Yin Ghost Sect this time, if nothing else, they would all passively survive the catastrophe after more than a hundred years. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, the top strength of the Yin Ghost Sect will be greatly weakened. Therefore, for the sake of the future of the Yin Ghost Gate, the ghost scholar could only hit Chen Shaofeng with his idea. If possible, what the ghost scholar hopes most is that Yin Hanyun can capture Chen Shaofeng, so that with Chen Shaofeng, the future head of the ancient Buddhist sect, the Yin Ghost Sect should be able to survive the period when the top combat power is missing.

"Ancestor, are you really going to choose to survive the tribulation? Can't you wait a little longer, and wait until a new Avatar Cultivator is born, and then rob again?" Yin Tianxiong is still very worried about the future of the Yin Ghost Gate.

"It's not something we can choose anymore, and I didn't expect this god bone to be so powerful. In just fifty years, the power of the rules of this world has rejected us. At this rate, after a hundred years, no matter how hidden we are, the Heavenly Tribulation will also come!"

For the three powers of the divine bones, the ghost scholar still looks down on him. Therefore, in the future after a hundred years, the Yin Ghost Gate will have a lack of top-level combat power. Moreover, the twelve god-transforming monks have been tribulating continuously, even if they want to, they can't hide it. In this way, for the sake of the safety of the Yin Ghost Gate, the ghost scholar crossed the unspoken rule that the core heirs of each faction were not allowed to intermarry, and hit the idea on Chen Shaofeng and Yin Hanyun.

"Hey, I can only grieve Han Yun!" "On the one hand, it is the responsibility of the door owner, and on the other hand, it is the responsibility of the father, in fact, it is still difficult for Yin Tianxiong to do.

"By the way, is the ancestor sure that he will survive the Little Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Sure, with the experience of the Divine Bone and Jizhou, if my ghost scholar can't survive the catastrophe, then I might as well wipe my neck and commit suicide!"

"What about the other patriarchs?"

"Hehe, Tianxiong don't worry, with my understanding of the Blood Slaughter Zombie King, he also has every certainty to survive the small catastrophe. As for the others, half and half!" said the ghost scholar with a smile on his face.

Half of the success rate is quite a rare and ultra-high probability in the cultivation realm, so when the ghost scholar said this half chance, he was still sincerely gratified.

"Half of it? I don't know, how many layers of certainty will be there for the success rate of my tribulation in the future, one layer, or half a layer?" Compared to the smile of the ghost scholar, Yin Tianxiong was a little lonely.

"Tianxiong, don't think so much, everyone has everyone's chance. Perhaps, when you survive the tribulation in the future, the success rate may be higher than half of that!" Although it is a consolation, the ghost scholar himself does not believe it.

"Hey, let's not talk about this, let's not talk about this! Can the ancestor show the power of the divine bone, and let the disciples see and understand!"

"Okay, let's go to the martial arts arena and try it. To be honest, I haven't fully demonstrated that myself!" "For Yin Tianxiong's request, the ghost scholar doesn't want to treat the Blood Slaughter Zombie King like that.