"Deal with the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Taoist Ruhuan had a calm expression as he looked at Qingping Valley and the countless mediocre sects in the entire border area and spoke calmly.

"really!"

Zhao Mang's body was shocked. When giving a gift to someone, one must ask for something in return. Moreover, it was such a big gift, so it must be a very important thing for him to do.

He fell silent. Whether in public or in private, confronting the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was not a good choice.

"Fellow Daoist, Jiuxiao Xianzong has already given you enough courtesy."

Taoist Ruhuan seemed not to notice the silent silence. He was unwilling to do so. His expression remained calm from beginning to end. His eyes shifted away from the outside and fell on Zhao Mang, with a hint of terrifying sharpness.

His words were very clear. The Jiuxiao Immortal Sect had already shown the proper courtesy. If they continued like this, it would be Qingping Valley being ungrateful.

“Grandmaster…”

At this time, every moment was torment. Zhao Yunting looked at Zhao Mang, revealing a hint of concern and uneasiness.

Regardless of whether the Grandmaster agrees or not, this incident will disrupt the peace of Qingping Valley and bring it to an extreme.

"I accept."

Zhao Mang had remained silent, bearing the pressure from Taoist Ruhuan and the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, but in the end, he made a decision.

"Okay, the promise of Jiuxiao Xianzong has never been a mirage, Brother Jia's inheritance is for you."

Taoist Ruhuan was overjoyed. The support of a Jindan Zhenren, which came from a weak Taoist lineage, was extremely easy to control.

He was not afraid that the other party would go back on his word, so he simply gave away Jia Sidao's inheritance, intending to achieve a state where Zhao Mang would be physically and mentally devoted to him.

"I will take action against the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Zhao Mang said.

After receiving a definite reply, Taoist Ruhuan left and waited quietly for news from Qingping Valley.

"Grandmaster, you have really made up your mind."

Inside the hall, Zhao Yunting looked around. There were only him and the master in the sky and on the ground. He couldn't help but ask a question.

Qingping Valley and Guangxiu Immortal Sect have a long history. A hundred years ago, the founder and Senior Chen Sheng had a very pleasant conversation with each other. Could it be that as time goes by, things have really changed?

"I want to go to Guangxiu Xianzong in person."

Zhao Mang answered the question irrelevantly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. What Senior Chen Sheng had told him would always be there.

He was going to Guangxiu Xianzong to seek an answer.

This matter cannot be delayed.

Immediately, Zhao Mang threw out a flying sword, stood on it, and flew away at lightning speed, crossing the rivers and over thousands of mountains.

Suddenly, the world opened up, and on that vast land, stood a powerful sect with an intricate formation hidden in the sky. The mountains inside contained all kinds of Taoist magic, and the aura it emanated was like a raging fire, brilliant and extremely so.

"Zhao Mang from Qingping Valley is visiting several fellow Taoists from Guangxiu Xianzong."

Zhao Mang looked at it several times with some envy, then straightened his clothes, shouted politely, and then waited quietly.

Ancestral Hall.

The three Jindan Zhenren stood side by side, equally full of vigor and vitality, with heroic expressions on their brows, and an indescribable sense of peace and tranquility.

"What is he doing here?"

When Zhou Xian heard about Zhao Mang's visit, a thoughtful look emerged on his face. The sudden arrival of a Jindan Zhenren must mean something.

Mo Longyun said vigilantly: "A spy sent a message that Taoist Ruhuan entered Qingping Valley and returned with a smile."

The Jiuxiao Immortal Sect has a deep foundation and is a strong enemy. Qingping Valley is involved with the sect and must be on guard.

"If he took the wrong path, then we can only say it's a pity."

Chang An looked calm, firmly believing that the sword in his hand could cut off everything, and he was not afraid of external variables.

“Boom…”

The conversation between the three people was completed in a flash, and then Zhou Xian took a step, and a golden road fell from the mountain peak and meandered to the feet of Zhao Mang.

"This is the inheritance of the Immortal Sect."

Zhao Mang could tell from this avenue of golden light that the person who cast the spell had profound magical powers, a powerful spirit, and a youthful spirit. He couldn't help but admire him. He was worthy of being a prominent immortal sect in the border area, and the newly promoted Jindan Zhenren was equally powerful.

With a thought in his mind, he took a step and walked along the golden avenue, arriving in front of a palace where three young figures stood, looking heroic.

"Hello, three fellow Taoists."

Zhao Mang felt a sense of strength and vigor, and couldn't help but think of Zhao Yunting, who was also a young genius, but his ancestors were useless and it was hopeless for him to form an elixir. Unlike these three people, they met Senior Chen Sheng, and by chance, they climbed to the top of the borderland.

"Brother Zhao Mang, I came to you for something."

Zhou Xian received Zhao Mang warmly, and without any greetings, he asked directly about his purpose.

"To be honest, the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect has spent a lot of money to allow me to harm you all."

Zhao Mang smiled bitterly and told the story of how Taoist Ruhuan of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect had forced him and how he generously gave Jia Sidao the inheritance. It could be said that he used both kindness and force, which made Jia Sidao extremely uncomfortable.

"Jia Sidao? He is an extremely powerful person."

Zhou Xian remembered Jia Sidao, a shrewd and calculating man who set up a trap in the secret realm of Gushan Mountain, duelled with the founder, and ultimately ended up in poverty.

It was indeed a huge expense for Jiuxiao Immortal Sect to give away the inheritance of such a cultivator.

"If that's the case, why did you tell us?"

Chang An learned that Zhao Mang had agreed with Taoist Ruhuan to take action against the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and then he came to them to tell them about it in a flash. It was really strange.

"I want to see Senior Chen Sheng."

Zhao Mang did not explain, but just from this one sentence, one could tell that he had thought about it.

"Ancestor? Didn't he pass away long ago? This is known to everyone in the world."

Zhou Xian frowned, unsure of Zhao Mang's thoughts, and rejected the request using the usual border excuse.

"The senior said that no matter what happens in the outside world, we should respect him."

Zhao Mang was frank and said with a hint of sadness, "I have waited for a hundred years without any news. Now that the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect has offered me bribes, I have come clean and made clear my intentions. I should have the qualifications to see you again, Senior."

This step of his was a huge risk, based on his trust in Mr. Chen.

This elder has never played tricks on anyone and is an honest gentleman.

so……

Even though it was generally acknowledged in the border areas that Chen Sheng had passed away, he still had some doubts, just because of one assertion.

"Zhao Mang is really a trustworthy person."

A gentle and smiling voice floated in the air. Although it was invisible, one could sense that the person was in a good mood. He said, "Zhou Xian, bring him to Zhuxia Mountain to meet him."

Zhou Xian no longer refused and brought Zhao Mang to the forbidden area of ​​Guangxiu Xianzong. It was a low mountain without many mysteries, but there was a courtyard on the mountain and a person living there, which made it mysterious.

"Senior, you make me so anxious."

When Zhao Mang saw Chen Sheng again, he felt as if he had seen an immortal. That figure was shrouded in too many mysteries. In a nutshell, he could be said to be a master of nature.

He did not pursue the secret of Chen Sheng's immortality, but was excited. If this person was still alive, then no matter how chaotic the border area was, they had to protect themselves.

"Hasn't everything been explained earlier?"

"Gossip can melt gold. This is destiny. I am worried."

Hearing this, Zhao Mang felt a little aggrieved. The whole world was saying that Mr. Chen had passed away, and he relied on a promise to withstand the tremendous pressure and stick to it. It was already very rare.

"Okay, it's my fault."

Mr. Chen thought about it and felt that Zhao Mang had done a great job, so he began to criticize himself.

At this point, Zhao Mang felt uncomfortable again and said hurriedly, "I'm not blaming you, Senior..."

He stopped hesitating and told the story again about Taoist Ruhuan coming to his house and using threats and inducements, and waited for Mr. Chen's arrangements.

"This is a simple matter. Take my iron sword and the inheritance and report to Taoist Ruhuan."

Chen Sheng smiled. Taoist Ruhuan must have been doing things according to Taoist Zhenfeng's instructions. The Jiuxiao Immortal Sect was the leader of the five major immortal sects and was very powerful.

If he were not there, Qingping Valley would rebel and weaken the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. With the Jiuxiao and Chiling Immortal Sects eyeing them covetously, Zhou Xian and the other two might not be able to maintain the sect's prosperity.

But he is still here.

Then everything is simple.

"Senior, what is your consideration?"

After hearing Chen Sheng's arrangement, Zhao Mang nodded without any doubt. Every move of this man had a deep meaning. A hundred years ago, he had left a "death news" and told him not to care.

Sure enough, when I saw him again today, he was full of energy and secretly planning for all parties. It was really terrifying.

"My inheritance and the iron sword will not only interest Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, but Chiling Immortal Sect as well."

Chen Sheng's deep eyes flashed with wisdom. He took out the iron sword and a jade slip of inheritance, handed them to Zhao Mang, and said, "Take them back to Qingping Valley and you will see the result."

Zhao Mang took them solemnly. The iron sword and jade slip were very light, but they were heavy in his heart. With such an amazing record of battle, his inheritance had great weight and no one would refuse it.

…

The mist and haze are diffuse, and the mountains are heavy.

A tall palace stands, overlooking the surroundings, like a palace in the sky, with a majestic atmosphere.

"He wouldn't just take the things and not do anything."

Inside the hall, Taoist Ruhuan became suspicious, but he received the news that Zhao Mang visited Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and hesitated for a moment.

"Playing tricks on the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect? Does he have the guts to do that?"

Taoist Zhenfeng's expression remained the same. The majesty of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect should not be offended. Zhao Mang was a man who knew what was important. He knew what he could and could not do, and he would not cross the line.

"Zhao Mang used the excuse of paying respects to Chen Sheng's grave to attack and seriously injure Chang An, and took away Chen Sheng's iron sword and inheritance."

At this time, Zhao Longcheng walked in happily and told Taoist Ruhuan and Taoist Zhenfeng the latest news.

The entire border area was shaken. Although that person had passed away, his reputation was not diminished at all and was still as profound as ever. Who would not want to control his inheritance?

Zhao Mang was too powerful and brave this time. He actually walked out of Guangxiu Immortal Sect with an iron sword and a jade slip of inheritance.

"Is this true?"

Taoist Ruhuan said in surprise.

"Someone saw Zhou Xian and Mo Longyun chasing Zhao Mang for thousands of miles, and only stopped at the gate of Qingping Valley."

There was a firmness in Zhao Longcheng's words. At that time, at the mountain gate of Guangxiu Xianzong, there was a loud shout and tremendous anger. Even from a distance, Zhou Xian and others' anger could be felt.

"good……"

Taoist Zhenfeng slammed the table and stood up, saying that Zhao Mang was really bold, but this was a good thing. Although Chen Sheng was their great enemy and they hated him to death, it was undeniable that his inheritance was extremely powerful.

He looked at Taoist Ruhuan and said seriously, "Go and bring back his inheritance and the iron sword."

If he could cultivate a second "Mr. Chen" through this, then he would be absolutely certain to lead the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect to sweep across the border areas.

…

"That iron sword is the carrier of the sword-cultivation method of Yunjian Peak of my Chiling Immortal Sect. We must take it back."

Thousands of miles away.

A sharp voice sounded.

It was Taoist Yan Cheng. He also had his eyes on Chen Sheng’s inheritance. The worse he was beaten by the other party, the more he could feel that power.

What's more, the iron sword was made using the sword-maintaining method of Yunjian Peak, which was irrefutable. He had a legitimate master, so what was there to be afraid of?

"There must be a connection between Qingping Valley and Jiuxiao Immortal Sect."

Shi Shujing pondered.

If you get involved in this matter, there will definitely be no peace. If you want to get Chen Sheng's inheritance, a fierce battle is inevitable.

"There will definitely be a fight between the two sects, so why bother about the before and after."

Taoist Yan Cheng did not take the three youngsters of Guangxiu Immortal Sect seriously. They were too immature. As a matter of fact, in the heartland of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, Zhou Xian and others actually allowed Zhao Mang to take Chen Sheng's inheritance out. It was like allowing outsiders to dig up the tomb of the ancestor. It was too ridiculous.

The people he truly regarded as his opponents were Taoist Jiuxiao Zhenfeng and Taoist Ruhuan.

Since they are rivals, it is normal for them to fight and have friction.

"You two should concentrate on your training. The territory I conquer will all be yours in the future."

He was full of confidence that he could seek a broad path for the Chiling Immortal Sect. Looking at Shi Shujing and Jiang Xianqing, who were as young as Zhou Xian, his eyes were earnest and filled with a hint of concern.

"Grandmaster, you have to be careful."

Shi Shujing couldn't stop him and could only remind him.

"My cultivation may not be the best in the border areas, but there is no one who can kill me."

Taoist Yan Cheng left in a casual manner.

With the death and defeat of the older generation of Jindan Zhenren, he has become an extremely powerful figure who cannot be ignored in this field.

…

Qingping Valley.

"Ancestor, did you really do something extremely evil in Guangxiu Xianzong?"

When Zhao Yunting heard what his master had done, his heart began to beat wildly. He felt that he was so brave, and it was a rare achievement for him to come back alive.

Of course, what is really scary is the consequences. If that person’s inheritance is touched, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect will definitely fight to the death.

"Fake."

Zhao Mang denied it.

"ah?"

It can only be said that it was unexpected. Zhao Yunting was a little dumbfounded and said, "But how do we explain the attitude of Guangxiu Immortal Sect and the inheritance of Senior Chen Sheng? What should we do if Jiuxiao Immortal Sect comes to ask for the inheritance?"

He felt that everything was so complicated, like a ball of thread, and shrouded in a layer of mystery. There must be some hidden secret.

"Just be at ease."

Zhao Mang said nothing, but quietly looked down at the mountains and waters of Qingping Valley, and murmured, "Wait for a storm."

(End of this chapter)