"Is that so? There's nothing we can do about it. We'll have to work hard!"
Dekechun said.
"Well, Chunchun, you have a smart mind. Go and investigate what the situation is. If you find out the truth, the elders will not treat you unfairly. Do you think it's okay?"
The elder said.
"Elder, I... Is it appropriate for me to go? After all, I am..."
"Hey~~~ It's precisely because you are a collateral branch that you need to make contributions to the family. When you do something great, won't you become more famous in the family? By then, the direct descendants won't dare to neglect you, don't you think?"
"But!"
"But what, Chunchun, you have to understand your position. The collateral line is the collateral line, and the direct line is the direct line. There is an essential difference. This elder is from the direct line, but now he is still in the lower realm. Think about it for yourself and don't lose face!"
“Elder, I understand!”
Dekechun bowed and spoke.
Then he left the pyramid.
"Old man, I'm still a direct descendant. What's so great about being a direct descendant? I'm handsome and I have people protecting me. If you treat me like this now, sooner or later I will pay you back and let you know what it feels like to be on the front line!"
I complained in my heart.
Dekechun reluctantly transformed into a human form.
The body shrunk.
The skin darkened.
Gradually.
The temperament also becomes simple and ordinary.
"What a damn life! I, Deke Chun, will definitely take charge of the Deke Family and become the greatest patriarch of the Deke Family, the one and only one!"
Dekechun shouted in his heart.
Flying towards the junction of Central Shenzhou and Eastern Wilderness.
now.
Somewhere in Central China.
Also in front of the sandbox chess.
Some bigwigs in the spiritual world were also a little confused.
The casualties were counted.
More than half of the battlefield in the east disappeared, including the ice system.
There was a strange atmosphere in the meeting hall.
"Masters, you are all at the peak of Kaitian Realm, what do you think?"
"Strange, weird, what do the people above say?"
"It says there's no news. I don't know!"
"That's impossible. It wasn't done by the boss?"
"no!"
“Could it be someone from the secret door?”
"The people from the secret door are from the five continents anyway. At this critical moment, everyone needs to have some awareness of the five continents. They will not do such a thing. We all know it!"
"That's strange. If it's not a secret door, then who could it be? Who has such great power to secretly kill tens of thousands of people?"
"Apart from the secret door, I really don't know who else there is, or what other strength there is!"
"It can't be the secret door. In fact, I'm in constant contact with the secret door!"
Everyone was talking.
Suddenly a big guy said this.
Everyone immediately looked at this person.
Secret door.
The most powerful assassin group in the five continents.
Keep in touch with such organizations.
I’m afraid I can’t explain it clearly, please ask.
Which big boss would have the time to contact a killer organization every day
There is only one explanation.
This big guy is the one from the secret door.
"Haha, you don't have to look at me like that. I'm Zhang Er, not who you think I am. I just have a little bit of connections. Of course, if you need any service, please contact me after this battle is over. Haha, contact me!"
Talking and talking.
Zhang Er felt that the way people looked at him had changed.
"Boss Zhang, it really wasn't done by the secret door?"
"Absolutely not!"
"What evidence do you have!"
“Isn’t it enough that I’m here?”
“Enough is enough!”
"Brothers understand!"
"Who has the final say over the secret door now, Mr. Zhang?"
"The people above have the final say. The secret door is a school for the gods. Don't think it's so mysterious and cold. Do you understand?"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone got goosebumps.
The secret door is above, which is the school of the gods
The Dark Door is a killer organization, so naturally they use the art of killing.
Think about it, it’s really scary.
Those assassins are all from the God Clan, and the people they train with are the strong ones from the mortal world of cultivation...
this…
Some people were hearing about the confidential information for the first time.
If it weren’t for the Taoist plague, no one would know about it at all, and might never know about it in their entire lives.
It’s scary to think about it.
"That's not a secret door, it could be a secret sect!"
"Haha, speaking of the Dark Sect, I have something to say. Do you know who founded the Dark Sect?"
Zhang Er said.
"who?"
"Chen Changan!"
Zhang Er said.
"That's impossible. Chen Changan has that kind of ability? Didn't you guys in the secret door get rid of him?"
"Friends of the East Desert, don't you know it yourself?"
"We didn't know. This is the first time we heard about it!"
The leader of the Eastern Wasteland said this, and he was obviously feeling guilty.
In fact, they already knew that the secret door had nothing to do with the secret sect.
Now I'm just pretending to be confused.
"You, the Anmen, don't care about the Anzong? I heard that several of your Anmen's strong men were killed in the East Wasteland. They were all young and disguised."
"Of course we knew. At first we thought that the Dark Sect was a force supported by several other families, so we didn't care. We never thought it was Chen Changan!"
“Haha, I’m afraid you all thought that Chen Changan was just an alias for the geniuses of the other families!”
"How come all you monks from the Western Regions know about this?"
“Because we can chant!”
"Nonsense! Those Taoist fortune tellers must have told you that!"
“Hahahaha~~~~Amitabha!”
"So what should we do now? If it's Chen Changan, we have to deal with this guy first. He's a rat shit. He's been jumping around quite happily these past few days. I heard he even made some Hope Pill. It sounds like a scam. Humph!"
"Um... Actually... I want to say something." The big boss of the East Wasteland stood up and said hesitantly: "The Hope Pill refined by Chen Changan has a 100% cure rate!"
…
The hall suddenly became quiet.
"Can you say that again?"
"The Hope Pill refined by Chen Changan has a 100% cure rate, I'm sure of that!"
The Eastern Wasteland elder said again.
"Hiss~ Impossible!"
"Is it so strong?"
"My God, our top alchemist here is still researching, but he has already made an antidote?"
"Yes, 100 percent sure!"
The big boss of East Wasteland nodded.
There's nothing to be rough about this kind of thing.
Even though Chen Changan is so powerful, he cannot hide such news.
Everyone was shocked and unbelievable to hear the news.
Someone said: "This Chen Changan really lives in our lives day by day!"
"Yes, I hear news about him every day!"
"Even though he's thousands of miles away, he's still hanging around in front of us!"
"You have a Chen Changan in the Eastern Wasteland. You really can't have a day of peace. I don't know whether you should be relieved or distressed, hahahaha~~~"
"If it's really Chen Changan, then we need to send some people to the Jiuyang Sect to take a look!"
"That makes sense. Let's draw lots now and whoever gets the lot goes!"
"good!"
soon.
The draw is over.
Two Half-Step Spiritual Condensation Realm experts were selected from each of the southeast, northwest, northeast, southwest, and central Shenzhou to head to the Jiuyang Sect.