Surprised, that's for sure!

Although Zheng Ming guessed that the three sects had a lot of connections, he never thought that these three sects were actually one.

Looking at Zheng Ming's shocked expression, Zhu Xinrong's face showed a smug smile. Although she was not young, she still looked like a fickle young woman, so she actually gave people a different feeling when she smiled.

"Whether it is the ancestor of our Burial Sword Palace or the ancestor of Chiyan Mountain, they all come from a disciple of one person, and this person is the ancestor of the Red Ridge!"

If Zheng Ming was shocked by Zhu Xinrong’s family just now, then Zheng Ming couldn’t help but stand up from his seat this time.

The ancestors of these three sects are actually the ancestors of Hongri!

Since Zheng Ming practiced the method of Red Rishao Daqian, what he is thinking about is to obtain the remaining classics of Red Rishao Daqian.

His cultivation level is now at the peak of the seventh grade. If he wants to go further, he must obtain the method behind the Red Ridge.

Although he inquired about the whereabouts of the Red Ridge Daqian Dharma, he had no gains at all, but he did not expect that this would take no time to obtain it.

"The Red Riding Patriarch you are talking about is the legendary Red Riding Patriarch, the Red Riding Patriarch who was equal to the Xinjian Pavilion Patriarch?"

Zheng Ming stared at Zhu Xinrong and asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Xinrong smiled faintly and said, "In this Great Jin Dynasty, there is no second Red Ridge Master. But the people in Xinjian Pavilion are really shameless. With their skills, they are worthy of equalizing the Red Ridge Master!"

Zheng Ming no longer has the heart to pay attention to whether the ancestor of Xinjian Pavilion is shameless. What he values ​​most is the inheritance of Hongrizhan.

"The Red Ri ancestor has a superb cultivation level. Not to mention the Great Jin Dynasty, even the one who comes behind the Great Jin Dynasty will not be able to do anything to him."

Zhu Xinrong's eyes were filled with deep admiration: "The ancestors of our sect are said to be from the disciples of the Red Ri Patriarch. In fact, it is also very reluctant."

"According to the records of our ancestors, she is a servant of the Red Riding Patriarch. The reason why she can become a first-class strong man is also the guidance of the Red Riding Patriarch."

"The ancestor of Wuhua Valley is the same as our ancestor. They are both servants of the Red Riding Patriarch. Only the ancestor of Chiyan Mountain is considered a disciple of the Red Riding Patriarch. However, the ancestor of Chiyan Mountain is not much better than our ancestors in the Red Riding Patriarch."

"Because, he is just a registered disciple to the Red Ridge."

A registered disciple and two servants created the three major sects that shocked the Great Jin Dynasty. It is conceivable that the power of the Red Riding Master is powerful.

At this time, Zheng Ming also felt that Zhu Xinrong's pride was for a reason. Although Xinjiange had an extraordinary status in the Great Jin Dynasty, the possibility of her sect's ancestors being able to tie the game with Hongri Shangren was really too small.

"According to the records of the ancestor, the master is as profound as the sea, and his cultivation is not something we can guess at all."

"Whether it is the ancestor of our sect or the ancestor of Hongri Chiyan Mountain, all we have learned is just a drop in the bucket of Hongri Shangren."

"When the master was sitting in the process of transformation, in order not to let his unique skills be lost, he blocked all his cultivation in a Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond."

The four words "Wanhuo Lotus Pond" made Zheng Ming's expression move. He remembered what the Wanhuo Lotus Pond saw when he obtained the Red Beauty Sword, a month after Ying Shaodian told him.

"Where is the Wanhuo Lotus Pond?" Zheng Ming asked with concern.

"In Chiyan Mountain. But I don't know where it is. Not to mention me, even our ancestors, they only know that the Wanhuo Lotus Pond is in Chiyan Mountain."

Zhu Xinrong said this, with a hint of yearning in her eyes: "According to the records of the ancestors, there is not only the supreme inheritance of the master, but also many treasures and magical weapons."

"The beauty magic sword in your hand is the supreme thing in the eyes of us ordinary people, but it is just one of the three keys to open the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond."

When Zheng Ming's expression suddenly became more and more serious when he opened the three keys of the Wanhuo Lotus Pond. As the master of the Hongyan Divine Sword, he naturally knew very well about the power of this sword.

With the Hongyan Divine Sword in hand, Zheng Ming felt that he could definitely compete with warriors below the third grade.

Ordinary seventh-grade warriors cannot break the protective aura of fourth-grade warriors, but this is not a problem for Zheng Ming, who has the Hongyan Divine Sword.

However, now Zhu Xinrong actually told him that the Divine Sword Hongyan is a key, a key to open the Wanhuo Lotus Pond.

"In addition to protecting the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond, the existence of Chiyan Mountain, Burial Sword Palace, and Wuhua Valley actually has another more important task, which is to select a true successor for the Red Riding Master."

Zhu Xinrong said with a hint of emotion in her eyes: "For many years, our three sects have been working hard for this goal, but it's a pity that they have never found a suitable candidate."

Just when Zheng Ming wanted to ask what kind of talent could be considered suitable, Zhu Xinrong said in a low voice: "For our Burial Sword Palace, even if we can obtain the Red Beauty Divine Sword, we are qualified."

"For Chiyan Mountain, getting the Divine Fire Seal is considered qualified; as for Wuhua Valley, their inheritance is the Chiyang Ring. Even those who can get the Chiyang Ring are qualified."

"And according to the Hongrisen Master's order, as long as one sect finds a suitable candidate, he has the right to go to the other two sects to get the keys to these two sects."

"Generally speaking, as long as he gets the inheritance of one sect and the keys of the other two sects will not be too difficult for him."

Zheng Ming did not ask why the Zhan Jian Palace was afraid of Ying Shaodian from Chiyan Mountain to obtain the Hongyan Divine Sword. Because this reason was too simple.

Even the descendants left by brothers will still kill each other after countless years of inheritance, and many of them will say that the two sects of Burial Sword Palace and Chiyan Mountain are.

"Who is the Red Sun Ring of Wuhua Valley falling into the hands of whom?"

Thousand-mile Chiyan Mountain, red light filled with you, and you can see the boundlessness at a glance! A hundred miles away from Chiyan Mountain, you can sense the heat of Chiyan Mountain.

Therefore, there are very few residents here, so the land here is extremely barren, so the seven red earth palaces surrounding Chiyan Mountain are the most barren land in Chiyan Mountain.

However, in the eyes of warriors, Chiyan Mountain is not only not barren, but is a treasure land. The speed of cultivation is twice as fast as that of ordinary places.

And there are countless treasures hidden in the rolling flame mountain. Every time these treasures appear, many warriors can fight for it.

However, the entire Dingzhou, no, it should be said that the entire Jin Dynasty knew that the heavenly and earth treasures of the entire Chiyan Mountain belonged to a sect called Chiyan Mountain.

They are willing to give it to others, so you can get it no matter how you get it, but if they don’t want to give it to others, who dares to get it, it’s just a joke about their own lives.

The domineering Chiyan Mountain is also the Chiyan Mountain that no one dares to provoke.

On a towering mountain, fires kept flashing, and under the burning of the fire, there was a small tree as thick as a finger, living proudly among the cliffs.

The red branches of this little tree are mottled, like dragon scales.

But the most attractive thing about this little tree is not the little tree itself, but the two vermilion red fruits hanging on the two branches of the little tree.

Fierce evil fruit!

Just one fierce evil fruit can directly enter the ranks of warriors if not yet entered. A warrior who has already entered the grade can be directly promoted to the first level before the ninth level.

Even if a tenth-grade warrior wants to break through the ninth level, as long as he has such a fierce evil fruit, he can advance without any obstacles.

It can be said that a fierce evil fruit is enough to cause life-and-death battle between two ninth-grade families, and enough to make the crazy warrior sacrifice his life.

However, these two ripe evil fruits have fallen silently into the hands of a young man. The young man looks handsome, but there is a trace of evil light in his eyes.

Just as he grabbed the trees together, a red snake with red wings rushed towards him.

The speed of the little snake was like lightning, and it was like that, and I wanted to bite the young man to death, but unfortunately, the moment it rushed to the young man, it was turned into blood by the young man in a flash of his finger.

"The evil deed is looking for death!" As the young man spoke, he glanced at the mature Fierce Fruit and threw it down the ground, "These two fruits are elders."

Generally speaking, this kind of thing that can improve your cultivation can be rewarded to your subordinates even if you don’t use it. But now, this person is thrown to the ground without any cherishing.

It's like losing a bad fruit.

If the little snake that turned into blood mud could see this scene, it would be humiliated by its choice. If it had known this, it would have snatched it and just waited for the young man to throw away the Fierce Fruit.

Just as the young man looked around, someone said, "Second Brother, why should you make things difficult for a sinister?"

This second senior brother made the young man's face full of evil spirits full of joy. His originally proud look was like the peach blossoms of Sanchun at this moment, extremely brilliant.

"Hahaha, my junior brother, it's not a difficult thing for me to do, but it's really disturbing our brothers' talk here."

Before the young man finished speaking, he saw a red fire bull lin running towards him. On the fire bull lin, Ying Shaodian, wearing a red body, was sitting on it with a smile.

Ying Shaodian was holding four red things like dates in his hand. The moment he came to the young man, he waved his hand and bounced a date, and rushed towards the young man.

"Fire Date!" The young man seemed to throw away garbage to the Fierce Fruit, but looking at the Fire Date in his hand, a hint of nervousness appeared on his face. (~^~)
Chapter completed!