Listening to the noise outside the Sanqing Hall gradually becoming smaller, Cai Shungong nodded with satisfaction, and said secretly: "These kids' ability to do things is still quite strong, yes, you can cultivate it in the future." Then he closed his eyes, held his thoughts, and once again entered the realm of mystical meditation.

However, Cai Shungong's meditation did not last too long. About a quarter of an hour later, a disciple of Fu Baozong ran into the Sanqing Hall out of breath and with a frightened face, and without waiting for Cai Shungong to ask, he opened his voice and shouted: "It's not good, Master, it's not good......"

Cai Shungong opened his eyes and looked at this Fu Bao Sect disciple who broke into the Sanqing Hall without his permission and disturbed his Qing cultivation. Seeing that this person was actually one of his descendants, the sorrow on his face became even stronger, and he said coldly: "Wang Tong, how did I teach you in Pingrì? No matter what happens, you must be calm, and you must be so that Mount Tai collapses in front and sè remains unchanged.4 What kind of system do you look like in a panic now? It is clear that you are losing my face!"

Wang Tong was stunned by the scolding, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Cai Shungong snorted, and then asked, "Anyway, what happened to make you lose your temper like this?"

Wang Tong finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Back to Master, the disciples sent to check the situation have returned, and there are two strangers who came back with them......

Before he could finish speaking, Cai Shungong interrupted him with a heavy face: "What did you say? They also brought two strangers? Didn't I already give a ban a long time ago, and without my permission, no one can bring outsiders to Fu Baozong without permission? They dare to disobey my orders? What a big boldness!"

Wang Tong hurriedly explained: "According to my observation, these junior disciples should have been coerced by those two, and they were not brought in voluntarily. ”

Cai Shungong's face recovered a little, waved his hand, and said, "Go on." ”

"Yes. Wang Tong took a deep breath, and then said a piece of news that shocked everyone present: "In the hands of those two people, there is still ...... He also carries the heads of Liu Zhengdi and Ye Wudao!"

"You...... What are you talking about? In their hands, they still carry the heads of your Uncle Liu and Uncle Ye? This ...... Aren't your Uncle Liu and Uncle Ye from Jiufeng Mountain? Could it be ...... Could it be that they all died in Jiufeng Mountain?" Cai Shungong, who was shocked when he heard this, stood up suddenly and asked in shock, his face full of shock and disbelief.

Judging from his performance at the moment, where is there any demeanor of 'Mount Tai collapsed in front and sè unchanged'? Even more than Wang Tong's reaction just now, it was all surpassed. Looking at his reaction at the moment, and then thinking back to Wang Tong's reaction just now, there really is a teacher and a disciple!

Not only Cai Shungong was shocked, but the more than 100 disciples of Fu Baozong jīngying who meditated in the Sanqing Hall were also shocked, and while looking at each other, some people exclaimed:

"Uncle Liu and Uncle Ye were actually killed......? How is this possible?!"

"My master and Uncle Ye both have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they also have a large number of powerful magic weapons and charms, how high is the cultivation of the person who kills them?"

"Now this murderer even dares to come to our Fu Bao Sect with his head? Isn't this a clear sign that they have come to step on our Fu Bao Sect's field? They are really so bold, are we Fu Bao Sect really soft persimmons that can be kneaded by others?"

In the midst of this mass of exclamations and roars, Liu Zhengdi and the jīng rui disciples under Ye Wudao's sect stood up one after another, knelt down in front of Cai Shungong in unison, and pleaded with tears streaming down their faces: "Please also ask the sect master to be the master for us, and avenge our immortal master!"

Cai Shungong gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge your master!" I will not only use the heads and hearts of these two people to pay tribute to the spirits of Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Ye in the sky, but also use the blood and souls of hundreds of thousands of people in Huayuan City to see them off!" Ji Xiang, you immediately ring the jǐng bell and gather all the disciples in the sect. Nine Dragons, you go and inform Master Mo, who is in retreat and cultivating. The rest of you, come with me to meet these two arrogant fellows!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Fu Baozong in the Sanqing Hall responded in unison, their momentum shaking the sky and their killing intent awe-inspiring.

When the sharp and piercing jǐng bell rang, Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi had already crossed the mountain gate of Fu Baozong, and were following the stone staircase straight up, approaching Fu Baozong step by step.

In front of the two of them, there were nearly a hundred Fu Bao Sect disciples with panicked expressions. Every time the two of them took a step, these Fu Bao Sect disciples would take two steps back in panic. Each other, they can also be injured by pushing and squeezing.

It's not that these Fu Bao Sect disciples don't want to stop it, it's just that the two heads that Chen Xi is holding in his hand make them lose the courage to stop them-even Liu Zhengdi and Ye Wudao, the two division commanders, died in the hands of these two people, how can they, the disciples of the Mountain Guarding Sect with the lowest status and weakest strength in the Fu Bao Sect, be able to stop them? What's more, the monstrous momentum emanating from Zhang Wenzhong's body pressed towards them like Mount Tai, not only did they lose all their courage and fighting spirit, but they were almost suffocated. In such a situation, it is better to pretend like this than to die in vain and wait for other disciples to come for reinforcements.

Accompanied by a loud jǐng bell, hundreds of disciples of the Fu Bao Sect poured out from the Fu Bao Sect like a flood, and surrounded Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi on the stone ladder at an extremely fast speed. In the hands of these Fu Bao Sect disciples, they were either holding several talismans, or holding one or two magic weapons, their eyes were staring at Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, and they put on a posture of battle.

Surrounded by hundreds of jīng rui disciples, Cai Shungong appeared in front of Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, squinting his eyes slightly, looking Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi up and down. Although in his opinion, the spiritual power on Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi was only at the level of the foundation building period, but he did not take it lightly.

While looking at Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, Cai Shungong muttered to himself in his heart: "In these two people, there must be something strange! Because the rookies in the foundation building period, if it is said to be two, even if it is two hundred or two thousand, it is impossible to kill my Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Ye! These two people, if they don't use secret methods to conceal their own cultivation, they are carrying some kind of sinister and vicious high-grade magic weapon......

Cai Shungong, who thought he had seen through Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, sneered and said sarcastically: "Even if the two of you are really masters of concealing your strength, even if there are really dangerous and vicious high-grade magic weapons hidden in the two of you, running to my Fu Baozong to spread wild, but it can only be a dead end! Not to mention anything else, just rely on the more than 1,000 disciples of my Fu Baozong to build up, just by using pressure, you can crush the two of you to death!"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said, "You mean that if there are more people, you can bully fewer people?"

"Of course. Cai Shungong sneered and said, "Could it be that you naively think that I will fight with you alone? Don't be kidding! You two bastards who killed my Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Ye and ran to my Fu Bao Sect to provoke the wilderness, how can I talk to you about morality?" He suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the Fu Bao Sect disciples who surrounded Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi: "All the disciples listen to the order, give me a hug, and kill these two bastards!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Hundreds of Fu Bao Sect disciples shouted in unison, their momentum shaking the earth, and they were ready to attack Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi.

Facing the excited disciples of the Fu Bao Sect, Zhang Wenzhong's face was not afraid, he just smiled and said, "If there are more people, right? Okay, I'll come and compare people with you!"

"Are you scared and start talking nonsense?" Cai Shungong sneered and said, "I want to see, there are only two of you, how can you come to be more than people with our Fu Baozong!" Hmph, do you think you are Sun Monkey, and you can conjure up a clone by plucking a stack of monkey hair?"

"Then you just keep your eyes open and watch. Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile, and with a lift of his right hand, an atlas emitting glowing dots appeared in his hand, and it flipped on its own without wind. With each flip, a ray of light would come out of the atlas, turning into a bewitching, hideous, or weird monster, bowing down and standing in front of Zhang Wenzhong, looking at the disciples of the Fu Bao Sect around him.

This atlas that can summon monsters is the magic weapon that Zhang Wenzhong captured from Nanyang - the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monsters were summoned by Zhang Wenzhong from this Ten Thousand Demon Atlas.

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Such a strange and sudden scene not only shocked the disciples of Fu Baozong, but also made the well-informed Cai Shungong exclaim: "What kind of magic weapon is this? How can so many monsters be summoned? And the strength of these monsters is not weak...... Could it be that this atlas-shaped magic weapon is still an immortal weapon?!"

Seeing that the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas was still summoning monsters, Cai Shungong's face was dripping with drops of cold sweat. And the rest of the Fu Bao Sect disciples were frightened, and they shouted:

"Oh my God, how many monsters can this magic weapon summon?"

"If it is allowed to summon like this, it won't be long before my Fu Baozong's advantage in numbers will be lost!"

"Sect Master, what should we do?!"

Cai Shungong didn't care about any demeanor at this time, and hurriedly shouted at the disciples of Fu Baozong in a hurry: "Up, give it to me! I can't let him continue to summon monsters, I must hurry up and subdue him!"