Chapter 27: The Secret Realm of the Beginning of the Yuan Dynasty

Everyone on Suiyang Peak, except for Zhang Fengmian, who closed his eyes and carefully experienced the flow of qi in his body, and Lin Hua, who looked shocked and resentful, the others either looked respectful or had frightened eyes.

"Sect Master!"

Zhao Zhen and the others saluted respectfully, and the white-haired old man glanced at Zhang Fengmian who was standing in front, frowned, and then looked at Lin Hua with a resentful face. For the salute of Zhao Zhen and other disciples in the sect, he just nodded.

Lin Hua's eyes widened, and he looked at the short and fat old guy in front of him in disbelief, "You are Chen Fushan, the sect leader of the Divine Dao Sect?" ”

Sect Master Chen Fushan glanced at Lin Hua, scolded in his mouth, and raised his hand.

Lin Hua, who was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, finally remembered it this time, and protected his cheeks with both hands respectively, and did not forget to close his eyes. It's just that he waited for a long time, and the slap never fell.

Lin Hua opened his eyes tremblingly, only to find that the soles of his shoes, which had been pitch black, came straight to the door in front of him.

Chen Fushan kicked Lin Hua backwards and rolled several times.

Then he didn't look at Lin Hua, raised his foot and stared at the soles of his shoes, and then wiped them on the ground with a disgusted look.

"I don't know how to talk about etiquette at all? Even if your sect master comes, you have to call me senior, how can you dare to call me by my name? Your father and mother never taught you what it means to respect the elderly? ”

Chen Fushan looked around, his gaze lingered slightly on those disciples of the Yuxiao Sect, so those people, without exception, bowed their heads respectfully and made a big salute.

Chen Fushan nodded with satisfaction, "This is a bit of a great sect's disciple." ”

Chen Fushan turned around again and walked towards Lin Hua step by step.

Lin Hua looked at this old thing with a treacherous smile, even though there was all the resentment in his heart, there was only fear and fear left at this moment.

Lin Hua is not a fool, before coming here to stir up trouble, he naturally had a general understanding of the Shinto Sect.

Chen Fushan, the sect leader of the Shinto Sect, this old guy is too strong, not only crossed the bottleneck of the golden pill, but carved the seven natal spirit patterns on the golden pill known as the small sun of the human body, and he is also a martial arts person who has refined his body and reached the seven heavens.

His talent for cultivation is so high that he is well-known throughout the northern part of the Eastern Peninsula. It's just that in the great battle that went to the Northern Cold Continent and Middle Earth more than a hundred years ago, Tianjiao of the Shinto Sect was killed and wounded, and among the few people left, all of them were seriously injured, their foundations were damaged, and the avenue was hopeless.

Most of the other surviving fellow disciples and brothers were decadent because of this, but this Chen Fushan did not believe in fate, and while seeking to solve the obstacles of cultivation, he devoted part of his energy to research and temper people's physical physique, and finally let him break through the bottleneck, not to mention, the physical body cultivation was also a dazzling achievement, and finally won the name of Chen Shiv.

However, it is a pity that the strength of the Shinto Sect was too huge before, and after the foundation of the sect was hit hard, it was like a mountain falling, coupled with the fact that other immortal forces in Moon Bay coveted the territory of the Shinto Sect and continued to encroach, Chen Fushan was still alone in the end, otherwise, he might really become the ancestor of Zhongxing in the history of the sect.

Chen Fushan grabbed Lin Hua's shoulder, dragged him up, turned around, let him face Zhang Fengmian's side, and asked, "You two, do you know?" ”

Lin Hua glanced at this old thing with a gloomy smile, goosebumps, and extremely uncomfortable, but thinking back to the experience just now, he still pinched his nose and bowed respectfully, but it was difficult to hide the resentment in his tone.

"Back to the old-timers, acquaintance, is a fellow countryman."

Chen Fushan nodded, if this kid still didn't open his mind, he wouldn't mind helping him again.

He patted Lin Hua's shoulder, the force was not too small, and Lin Hua stumbled.

Chen Fushan said with a smile: "It's easy to say if you know, everyone is friends, and calling back and forth hurts the harmony...... Chen Fushan paused, his tone suddenly became cold, and said: "But why did I hear what you mean just now...... Before this Jiazi Dabi began, your Yuxiao Sect rushed to my territory in a hurry, wanting to take Suiyang Peak away in advance? ”

Chen Fushan's hand pressing Lin Hua's shoulder did not exert force, but the qi that escaped from his palm made Lin Hua's heart tremble, cold sweat broke out, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing that Lin Hua was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the elder disciple of the Quenyuan Realm, who had been observing his words and expressions, stood up and saluted Chen Fushan: "The old man misunderstood, it was my junior brother who heard that there was a fellow villager here, and after leaving home, it was inevitable that the people who would see the fellow villagers would be cordial, so they came to visit ......."

It's just that as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little, and he wanted to slap himself.

Just now, Lin Hua and the disciples of the Shinto Sect were inseparable, one wanted each other's lives more than the other, and this Chen Fushan was not blind, how could he not see it.

Sure enough, Chen Fushan turned his head and squinted at the Jade Xiao Sect disciple whose body was trembling slightly.

In desperation, the man continued to make things up, hoping that this old-timer would be magnanimous and not worry about a fledgling junior.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a teacher's life, he wouldn't have bothered to entangle with the rich boy who came from the Xuanwu Kingdom in the south.

As soon as this guy entered the Yuxiao Sect, he made the sect restless, but an ancestor took a fancy to this guy's qualifications and wanted to include him in the sect, so he let him mess around, but he was never punished.

If you don't do a good job and something goes wrong with this guy, then your fate won't be much better when you go back.

He swallowed his saliva, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach for a long time, before he brewed some words, and said: "Please forgive me, my junior brother likes to learn the Tao with others the most, and after hearing that his fellow villagers practiced in your sect, he thought of taking the opportunity to visit to learn the magic of your sect." I was watching the battle just now, and I was also amazed by this little brother of your sect, this little brother is very talented, and my little junior brother is a little difficult to beat, and he has been defeated just now. Presumably, it must be a retreat disciple who has never been born in the Shinto sect, and in time, he will definitely be able to achieve great cultivation and add another bit of luster to the old sect Shinto! ”

"Yo!" Chen Fushan's eyes lit up, let go of Lin Hua's shoulders, nodded, and said in an appreciative tone: "The young man is good, he has vision." ”

The disciple was originally relieved when he saw Chen Fushan let go, but then, the old sect master actually came to his side in an instant, hooked his shoulders and back, pointed to Zhang Fengmian who was standing there and settled down, his tone was excited, and said: "I didn't expect that the Yuxiao Sect would have such a sharp-eyed figure as the little brother, yes, just with your words, this time to enter the Yuan Chu Secret Realm, I will give the Yuxiao Sect a few, and there must be a little brother among them." ”

What!

Chen Fushan's words were said indifferently, but everyone who heard it was shocked in their hearts, not only the disciples of the Yuxiao Sect, but also Zhao Zhen and the others were all stunned.

The disciple of the Jade Xiao Sect who was held under Chen Fushan's arm had already changed from the previous horror and panic to shock and joy.

The Secret Realm of the Early Yuan Dynasty, according to legend, was all formed in the ancient era, either in the Heavenly Realm Divine Clan War, or in the Celestial Realm God Clan's war, or in the Upper Heaven Realm when the great powers of the ancient world were at war, or the treasure pavilion or bone burial ground opened up by some ancient powerful creatures that were not born in the world.

No matter which one it is, it is a holy place of cultivation that can be hoped for but cannot be found, not to mention a lot of ancient opportunities and treasures hidden inside, and the full aura in it alone is enough to make those old immortals who have cultivated to the level of soul forging blush.

Many immortal sects have exhausted their manpower and material resources to send many masters to travel all over the world, and they may not be able to find them even if they dig three feet into the ground. This world is so vast, but up to now, there are only about a hundred large and small secret realms of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty that have been clearly excavated.

Although the territory of the Divine Dao Sect is relatively small compared to other places, it is also famous in the entire Eastern Corner Continent. However, it is said that after the great war more than 100 years ago, the key to opening this primordial secret realm was scattered with the soul of the head of the Shinto Sect and disappeared.

Now, this Yuan Chu Secret Realm, which has been closed for more than a hundred years, is about to open again! Could it be that the sect master of the Shinto Sect knew that he was going to die, so he secretly passed the key to Chen Fushan, a disciple, in advance?

The disciple of the Jade Xiao Sect slowly turned his head and looked at the old man with a charitable smile on his face.

It's not like it's a lie.

So although the disciple of the Jade Xiao Sect had doubts, the more he looked at that face, the more he felt kind and cute.

He is a disciple of the outer sect of the Yuxiao Sect, even if he has any rare heavenly treasures on weekdays, of course it will not be his turn. But this time, he was originally sent to be a bodyguard and thug for the son of the Xuanwu Kingdom, but he never thought about it, but he ran into such a great fortune!

The man pinched himself quietly, it hurt, not a dream, but he was inevitably a little apprehensive in his heart.

"What's the matter? Don't believe me? ”

Chen Fushan saw his small movements, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Then give you a reassuring pill, what's your name?" I'll make a note for you when you say it, and the next time you don't want to go in, I'm going to kick you in. ”

The disciple of the Jade Xiao Sect was deeply frightened, with this great opportunity to sit back and wait for the sky to fall from the sky, how could he not hold it firmly in the palm of his hand. The ducks that are fed to the mouth don't eat it, isn't that a hole in the brain?

So he nodded and shook his head hurriedly, and hurriedly reported his name.

"Tell the seniors, the younger generation's name is Song Yuanhe."

"Song Yuanhe!" Chen Fushan really took out a brush, carefully wrote the three words on a jade bamboo piece, and nodded after finishing, I don't know whether he was proud of his calligraphy skills, or praised a good name for the disciples of the Yuxiao Sect.

Of course, Song Yuanhe didn't care about this, he stood next to Chen Fushan, and after seeing the latter put down the pen and put the pen on the jade bamboo piece, he was moved to tears, his knees were weak, and he almost knelt down.

The jade bamboo piece is clearly the marker of entering the secret realm of the beginning of the Yuan! The old-timers really didn't lie to themselves, this trip to Suiyang Peak is really fucking worthwhile.

"That's it!" Chen Fushan put away the jade bamboo piece and the brush that could be seen at a glance was not an ordinary thing, waved his hand at the disciples of the Yuxiao Sect who were looking at him, and said, "I've finished what I should say, why don't you hurry back and report to your sect?" The pestles are here, are they waiting for the old man to send you back in person? ”

The disciples of the Yuxiao Sect, except for Song Yuanhe, who had received the favor, all reluctantly moved their steps.

Seeing that the old-timers frowned, Song Yuanhe immediately made a decision and kicked those juniors and disciples one by one, and finally did not forget to take Lin Hua, who was confused, and went down to Suiyang Peak.

Zhao Zhen and the others looked at Chen Fushan, who looked slightly tired, and asked, "Sect Master, who are you?" ”

Chen Fushan waved his hand, walked towards Zhang Fengmian, and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Fengmian retracted his mind, opened his eyes, and saluted Chen Fushan.

Chen Fushan asked, "See?" ”

Zhang Fengmian nodded and said, "There is one, looming." ”

Chen Fushan showed a smile again at this time, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, it's not bad, it has a bit of the old man's demeanor back then." Then the old man turned his head, looked at the location of the Patriarch Hall of the Mountain Gate, and said with a smile: "The revitalization of the sect is just around the corner!" ”