Another thing?!

When Han Mo heard this, his expression finally relaxed a little.

As long as Chen Xiaobao's safety is not involved, everything is easy to discuss.

Han Mo faced Feng Chenglang and said, "You have done me a great favor by giving me a copy of the Trial Guide for the Three Immortal Peaks. As long as it does not harm my master, everything else can be discussed."

Feng Chenglang sneered in his heart: Idiot!

Do you think you can keep Chen Xiaobao like this? What a dream!

How can you understand my plan?

As long as you agree, hehe, Chen Xiaobao will definitely die without a burial place.

With this thought in his mind, Feng Chenglang's face showed a kind smile.

He smiled and said: "Han Mo, don't worry, the matter I want you to help with has nothing to do with Chen Xiaobao and the others. By the way, have you heard of the sect competition?"

A competition between sects?

Han Mo looked confused and shook his head.

"I don't blame you, it's normal that you don't know! The sect competition is held every ten years, and at the very least, three generations of disciples are required to be eligible to participate."

Feng Chenglang smiled and explained: "The sect competition is a major event for the entire Three Thousand Dao Sect. It is divided into many groups."

"The lowest level among them is the competition between three generations of disciples."

"Because there are too many people, the competition between the three generations of disciples will be held by each cave heaven paradise."

"The competition between the three generations of disciples of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land will be held in the Yinlong Well sealed by the Xingtang."

"I need your help to retrieve something from the Yinlong Well."

Han Mo instinctively felt the danger. He frowned and said, "What are you taking?"

Feng Chenglang smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said, "I can't tell you now. I'll tell you again in a year when the sect competition begins."

Han Mo frowned and said: "In one year, the sect competition is about to begin? In such a short time, I can reach the most perfect state of Qi refining. There are so many strong disciples in the sect from three generations, but I am not the best among them."

Competitiveness, I’m afraid I won’t be able to fulfill your instructions!”

Feng Chenglang heard this and said with a smile: "Han Mo, you underestimate yourself too much. Although your qualifications are not superior, your perseverance and temperament are first-class. When you really practice cultivation, you may not be slower than others.

In addition, Chen Xiaobao is very wealthy. As long as he is willing to spend a lot of elixirs to train you, it will not be a problem for you to break through to the foundation building realm within a year."

Feng Chenglang continued: "Don't worry, Chen Xiaobao will spare no effort to train you. Apart from anything else, if you can achieve good results in the third-generation disciple competition, it will also be very important to Chen Xiaobao, allowing him to compete in the second-generation disciple competition."

Among them, we have a great advantage..."

"Okay! Those words are far away, so don't mention them." Feng Chenglang clapped his hands and said: "Han Mo, you don't need to worry about other things in this year, you only need to work hard to cultivate. When the third generation of disciples are big

Compared to before, I will give you a good thing. With its help, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Feng Chenglang's eyes flashed, and he said with great confidence: "Don't talk about helping me get that thing from Yinlongjing. Even if I win the first place in the competition between three generations of disciples, it won't be a problem."

Han Mo and Feng Chenglang were discussing secretly in the woods. At the same time, Yun Zhong left the Chen Mansion in Xiaoqingshan, drove the crane and ink coir, and headed towards Daozang Pavilion.

Daozang Pavilion is located in an inconspicuous small valley.

Looking from a distance, it is an old-fashioned five-story wooden attic.

It's not majestic, let alone grand. Instead, it looks a bit shabby.

There are overgrown weeds all around, and the red paint on the pillars is mottled and peeling off.

The whole attic gives people an old and decaying feeling.

If it weren't for the three characters written on the attic door plaque: Daozang Pavilion!

Yun Zhong really couldn't believe it. Here, there are countless cultivation techniques and magical magical powers. This is one of the most mysterious places in the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land.

Yunzhong's eyes narrowed, and he saw the door of Daozang Pavilion slowly opened, and an old man in gray slowly walked out.

The old man was stooped, thin and staggering as he walked, as if a gust of wind could easily knock him down.

The old man was holding a broom in his hand, like a sweeper in the pavilion.

Yun Zhong saw this, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all.

He urged the crane to fly and immediately landed.

Yun Zhong took a few steps and came to the old man in gray clothes, preparing to salute respectfully.

"Young man Yun Zhong, I have met the real Qian Zang!"

This inconspicuous old man in gray is none other than Qianzang Zhenren, one of the eight enshrined elders of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land!

This old cultivator is strong and has senior qualifications. He usually doesn't show off his skills and just stays in the Daozang Pavilion sweeping the floor.

However, in the entire blessed land of Qingxi Mountain, no one from the mountain master Chen Tongxuan to the supreme elder Beichen to the ordinary handyman disciples dared to show any slight to him.

Feiliu Zhenren, who guards the spiritual veins of the master of Qingxi Mountain, is very strong. Everyone knows how powerful he is.

Everyone knows that Master Fei Liu has mastered one of the three magical powers of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land, the Dragon Fishing Technique!

Everyone also knows that Master Fei Liu once single-handedly killed the Seven Shang Boys, Ding Bu San, and Ding Bu Si, three demon sect demons in the Nascent Soul realm!

Everyone can see how powerful Feiliu is and everyone knows it.

However, Qianzang Zhenren is different!

Everyone knows that this guy is very strong, but exactly how strong is he and where is he strong?

Sorry, I don’t know what to ask!

However, there are rumors from the outside world that Master Qianzang guards Daozang Pavilion day and night, and he has already studied all the Kung Fu books in the pavilion.

Master Qianzang himself is another Daozang Pavilion.

According to rumors, Qianzang Zhenren also has another identity, the Elder Chuan Gong!

If something goes wrong with the inheritance of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land, Master Qianzang can come forward and teach the various secrets of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land to those who are destined to continue the tradition of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land.

There is no skill or magical power in the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land that he can’t master!

This shows how perverted this old man is!

Yunzhong wanted to salute Master Qianzang, but Master Qianzang waved his hand gently, and without seeing how he moved, Yunzhong felt restrained by an invisible force and could not continue to pay homage.

Yun Zhong was shocked. Fortunately, this force only prevented him from bowing. If it had been harmful to him, Yun Zhong would have been torn to pieces at this moment.

The person opposite Qianzang Zhenren smiled slightly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, without any trace of fireworks.

"Little friend Yun Zhong, I invited you here through the mountain master, and I didn't ask you to come and pay homage to me."

Master Qianzang smiled faintly and continued, "Little friend Yun Zhong, to tell you the truth, I admire you very much. Your performance at the Qinglian Jiao Ceremony made me feel ashamed. Alas, my life has been in vain.

Thousands of years..."

When Yun Zhong heard this, he quickly said humbly: "Master, you are serious..."

Qianzang Zhenren waved his hand slightly, looked at him calmly, and said calmly: "Little friend Yun Zhong, I invite you here because I want to sit down and discuss Tao with you. If you are so cautious, how can we discuss Tao?"

Yun Zhong looked around and saw that Qian Zang's eyes were clear and sincere, like a clear and refreshing spring.
Chapter completed!