"Senior, Zhao Mang is polite."

Zhao Mang bowed and said.

As soon as he said this, he felt a sense of trance. He had said the same words a long time ago.

"I am very happy to see you again."

Chen Sheng was very happy to see Zhao Mang again, especially at this time when his old friends were dying. He glanced at the young man beside Zhao Mang and said, "This must be the genius of the younger generation of Qingping Valley."

This young man has a profound foundation and his aura is similar to Mo Longyun before he established his foundation. He is a promising talent.

"Junior Zhao Yunting, nice to meet you, senior."

Zhao Yunting was a young prodigy, but in front of such a powerful man, he showed no boasting and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

"This is my descendant, and also the proud son of Qingping Valley. I brought him here specially."

Zhao Mang explained.

"I remember that."

Hearing this, Chen Sheng took another look at Zhao Yunting and had already memorized the young man's aura and appearance.

This short sentence made Zhao Mang very happy. The favor of a Jindan Zhenren was by no means meaningless. There was no shortage of geniuses in the border areas, but before they grew up, they were really nothing.

"Respectfully welcome the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's Patriarch Chen Sheng."

The atmosphere here was harmonious. The headmaster of Qingping Valley and a group of disciples had already arrived, and then there was a sound of thunder and roar that shook the whole area.

Qingping Valley welcomed Mr. Chen's arrival with great courtesy, which shows their friendly attitude.

“Senior, please…”

Zhao Mang pointed the way.

Then, he led Chen Sheng, with Zhao Yunting following beside him, through the mountain path, accepting the worship of thousands of people, and headed towards the main peak step by step.

"This person is a person who has been rumored for a long time. It is really lucky to meet him."

The eyes of the cultivators in Qingping Valley flashed with excitement. Chen Sheng's achievements were too brilliant, and he had a mysterious and powerful aura about him that they could not reach and could only worship.

"Master Zhao Mang is very respectful to him."

Someone asked in surprise.

Then, a past event was brought up: there was unrest in the border areas, the Yaolu camp was guarding the southeast, the Langya Immortal Sect invaded on a large scale, and the elder Chen Sheng lent his sword to help and defend the Qingping Valley.

This person had done Qingping Valley a favor and was once a respected senior by Patriarch Zhao Mang. As time passed, many things changed, but the old friends were still there and the friendship remained.

"Is Qingping Valley going to form an alliance with Guangxiu Immortal Sect?"

Amid the noise, eyes fell on Chen Sheng and Zhao Mang. They were both Jindan Zhenren and had old friendships with each other. It was too intriguing for them to want to go back at this time.

The main peak hall.

This is the important place of Qingping Valley. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. There is a formation in operation, blocking the sight and sound, and it suddenly becomes quiet.

"We haven't seen each other for years."

Mr. Chen was sitting on a mat with a desk in front of him, Zhao Mang sitting opposite him, and Zhao Yunting waiting next to him.

There were no outsiders here, so his tone became casual, with a hint of sigh.

"Yes, back then I was a junior who followed the Grandmaster and the Sect Master, often acting as a liaison between the seniors and the sect, running back and forth."

Zhao Mang felt the same way. Many years had passed in the blink of an eye, so long that some of his past memories were now blurred.

Of course, Mr. Chen’s visit to Qingping Valley and his subsequent guarding of the border are still very clear.

In that battle, he had a deep understanding of Chen Sheng's supernatural powers. Even his subsequent ability to form the golden elixir was due to the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill refined by this man.

Therefore, he felt that Chen Sheng was a man of great luck, and Zhao Yunting might be able to gain some help in forming a golden elixir by meeting him.

Chen Sheng's mind was very pure. He just lamented that the era when he met Zhao Mang had passed, and in the end only this person was left, while the others had all turned into dry bones.

“This road is too difficult to walk.”

Zhao Mang was inspired. Whether it was the path of cultivation or the path of advancement and rise of the sect, he had found it extremely difficult.

In the final analysis, if you are not an immortal sect and do not have that kind of foundation, you will ultimately fail.

"It's too long..."

These were words Zhao Yunting had never heard before. A slight ripple occurred in his mind, and he had a rough understanding of the 800-year lifespan of the golden elixir.

It’s great, magnificent, and helpless.

"You are a Jindan Zhenren, with a respected status, but you are not from an immortal sect. Have you ever thought about doing something for Qingping Valley?"

Mr. Chen gradually deepened the topic. Zhao Mang was a Jindan Zhenren, so Qingping Valley had some qualifications to seek higher-level resources.

"To be honest, Senior, I have secretly deduced many times, wanting to promote Qingping Valley to the sixth immortal sect, but in the end, it was all a dead end."

Zhao Mang smiled bitterly. After he formed the golden elixir, he had been sitting in Qingping Valley. He was not indifferent to the world and seeking inner freedom.

Rather, the structure of the five major immortal sects in the border area is as stable as Mount Tai. If he, an "outsider", rashly breaks in, he will probably die and even cause the destruction of Qingping Valley.

"The Sixth Immortal Sect? A dead end?"

Zhao Yunting opened his eyes wide. He had heard of the "Sixth Immortal Sect" and was somewhat delighted. After all, a Jindan Zhenren had emerged from the sect, who was the most outstanding person in the border area.

Unexpectedly, the situation is so dangerous. If Patriarch Zhao Mang takes a wrong step, Qingping Valley will be shattered.

"You are right to be cautious. The Sixth Immortal Sect was not defeated by shouting, but by fighting. With your strength alone, if you dare to jump, you will be killed immediately."

Mr. Chen nodded.

Zhao Mang is a smart man. The situation in the border areas has been stable for thousands of years. If he wants to change it, he must fight.

But this road is not feasible. Even if the Langya Immortal Sect is in its weakest state, if Jin Buhuan gets ruthless and uses the sect's strength, he can still make Zhao Mang suffer.

“So cruel…”

Zhao Yunting's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the majesty of the five major immortal sects should not be offended. The energy that the senior in front of him could mobilize was astonishingly great.

"So, please help me, senior."

Zhao Mang's expression became serious. After meeting Chen Sheng, he made up his mind to use the power of this senior to push Qingping Valley to the position of the sixth immortal sect.

Chen Sheng was the only person he dared to trust and gamble his life, property, and the future of the sect on.

If one carefully observes the Jindan Zhenren of Guangxiu Xianzong, one can discover a pattern: those who have formed the Jindan have a connection with Chen Sheng for several generations.

This person is loyal and trustworthy.

"You want Qing Ping Valley to be strong, I can help you, but if you want it to become the sixth immortal sect, then there is nothing I can do."

Chen Sheng looked at Zhao Mang with a serious expression and spoke his mind frankly.

"Even the seniors feel that they are unable to shake the structure of the five major immortal sects?"

Hearing this, Zhao Mang's heart was shocked, and his upright body bent slightly, feeling somewhat powerless.

Chen Sheng is extremely powerful and has the support of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but he feels that he cannot change the overall situation. So, he, alone, will be unable to change anything.

"No……"

As soon as the word came out, Zhao Mang's depressed mood suddenly became excited. He looked at the person opposite with some surprise.

(End of this chapter)