Zhu Honggong grinned.
"Eldest Senior Brother, with your abilities, why don't you think of a way to open this box? What if there's an unexpected treasure inside? "
Yu Zhenghai shook his head.
What treasure could there be in the chest that could attract him?
"Ever since the Evil Sky Pavilion accepted disciples, master would give each of them a cultivation method and a weapon … From then on, the Evil Sky Pavilion's name spread far and wide. I won't be surprised if the box contains any treasures, "Yu Zhenghai said.
"That's right … Eldest Senior Brother defeated many elites with the Jasper Saber and the Great Dark Heaven Memorial. Later on, he founded the Nether Sect and became the greatest Fiend Sect in Great Yan. Second Senior Brother, your Guiyuan Sword Technique is superb. No one could do anything to you during the battle in Upper Prime City. You even destroyed tens of thousands of precious items, "Zhu Honggong praised.
Yu Zhenghai turned to look at Zhu Honggong calmly.
Zhu Honggong's heart skipped a beat. He hastily added, "Uh … Although Second Senior Brother's Guiyuan Sword Technique is powerful, it's still lacking compared to Eldest Senior Brother's Great Dark Heaven Memorial."
"Second Junior Brother has always been at odds with me … However, I'm the Eldest Senior Brother," Yu Zhenghai said.
"Of course. Eldest Senior Brother's magnanimity is not something an ordinary person can compare to."
Zhu Honggong knew that Yu Shangrong had killed Chen Wenjie. After all, Chen Wenjie was Eldest Senior Brother's man, and he was also one of the three great Sword Maniacs. His swordsmanship was brilliant, and he could be considered a good helper. Eldest Senior Brother didn't even care about the loss. If this wasn't magnanimity, then what was?
At his current position, he had heard too much flattery. He was numb to it.
"Tell your men to clean up."
Zhu Honggong hastily waved his hand at his subordinates outside. "Hurry up and clean up. My Eldest Senior Brother wants to rest!"
This was the Evil Sky Pavilion's first disciple, the Sect Master of the Nether Sect, Yu Zhenghai, who could force the Righteous Sect to retreat with two strikes.
Who would dare to be negligent?
He immediately nodded and ran to tidy up his room in a panic.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The morning sun shone on the Raging Tiger Ridge.
The village, which had been tidied up and repaired, could still be considered tidy.
Only the broken trees could not grow back for the time being. The scenery was lacking, and it felt bare.
Mingshi Yin arrived 1,000 meters away from the stronghold.
He had originally planned to fly directly to the Raging Tiger Ridge, but he felt that the environment had become strange, so he landed.
He looked left and right.
"There are experts fighting?"
Mingshi Yin was not a fool. There was a high chance that a battle between grand cultivators had taken place here.
He looked suspiciously at the Tiger Ridge Gang.
"Eighth Brother, that stupid pig, could something have happened to him?"
He actually began to worry a little. With a light tap of his feet, his body moved like lightning towards the Raging Tiger Ridge.
The surroundings of the Raging Tiger Mountain also surprised him.
The trees were all cut down.
"Hmm? The Righteous Sect's flying chariot? "
A crashed flying chariot attracted his attention. The name of the Righteous Sect was carved on the flying chariot.
Just when he was feeling strange …
Two Tiger Ridge brothers appeared nearby. They bowed and said,
"Mister Fourth! Our Stronghold Master has been waiting for you for a long time. "
Mingshi Yin was taken aback. He asked, "Did you wait a long time for me?"
Moreover, these two low level cultivators actually recognized him!
Mingshi Yin stroked his chin. Perhaps, it was due to his reputation, the two visits he had made left a deep impression on them.
But … how did Old Eighth know that he would appear at Mount Meng Hu at this time?
"Yes, Mr. First told us to come and welcome you."
"Mr. First?" Mingshi Yin frowned slightly when he heard this. "Don't tell me that the Sect Master of the Nether Sect, Yu Zhenghai, is on your mountain."
"Yes, that's Mr. First."
"…"
Mingshi Yin panicked. He no longer had the time to act cool with his hands on his back. He scratched his head and waved his hand as he said, "Uh, I suddenly remembered that I have something to attend to. I'll come and get it when I have the time."
"Uh … Mister Fourth … Mister Fourth …"
"There's no need to send me off. I can leave." Mingshi Yin waved his hand and hastily retreated.
Just when he was about to cast his technique and leave, a voice rang from the direction of Tiger Ridge.
"Old Fourth, since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's catch up in Old Eighth's stronghold. I've prepared food and wine. If you leave, won't you hurt my feelings as your Eldest Senior Brother? "Yu Zhenghai's voice transmission was clear.
"…"
Mingshi Yin felt extremely awkward.
'What bad luck!'
"This way, Mister Fourth!"
Mingshi Yin had no choice but to follow the two of them into the stronghold.
As expected.
Inside the stronghold, there was a sumptuous feast. Yu Zhenghai, the Eldest Senior Brother, sat at the head of the table.
When Mingshi Yin saw his Eldest Senior Brother, he felt slightly nervous. However, he mustered his courage and walked up to him.
'It's no big deal! I'm fine with master, why would I be afraid of Eldest Senior Brother? '
"Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother!" Mingshi Yin cupped his fists.
Old Eighth was a well-mannered man. He hastily rose to his feet. "Fourth Senior Brother!"
Yu Zhenghai said heartily, "Fourth Junior Brother, have a seat. Pour the wine! Let's drink until we're drunk! "
"…"
Mingshi Yin hastily waved his hands. "Eldest Senior Brother, you can drink a lot, but I can't. Moreover, I'm here to retrieve the box. I'm in a hurry to report back … Hey, Old Eighth, where's master's box? "
Yu Zhenghai said, "There's no hurry … The box is right behind me. Come, have a seat. "
"…"
Did Mingshi Yin have any reason to refuse? He should sit down.
He could not fall out with his Eldest Senior Brother and suffer a beating.
As soon as he sat down, his wine cup was filled.
Yu Zhenghai suddenly asked, "Old Fourth, I heard that you often criticize me in front of master, right?"
"Of course not! Who's the one gossiping in front of Eldest Senior Brother? "Mingshi Yin glared at him.
"Don't be nervous! If I can't even tolerate such a small matter, I'm not fit to be your Eldest Senior Brother. "Yu Zhenghai's voice was warm and amiable.
Zhu Honggong continued to eat. He seized the opportunity to chime in, "That's right. Eldest Senior Brother isn't a petty person who haggles over the smallest details."
Yu Zhenghai said, "Old Fourth, how's the situation on the mountain?"
"It's better than before … Master's getting on in years. Those who covet the Evil Sky Pavilion want to take a bite out of it," Mingshi Yin said frankly.
Yu Zhenghai sighed and said, "How's master doing? Has his temper improved? "
Upon hearing this question, Zhu Honggong stopped eating and looked at Mingshi Yin.
"His body's still strong. It won't be a problem for him to beat someone up." Mingshi Yin was tight-lipped. "As for his temper, it's improved."
"I heard."
Yu Zhenghai raised his wine cup and drained it in one gulp. He said with a smile, "Master has given you a heaven-grade weapon, the Separation Hook and Scabbard."
Mingshi Yin was slightly taken aback. He said, "You're well-informed, Eldest Senior Brother."
"Although I've been away from the Evil Sky Pavilion for a long time, I've been thinking about it …" Yu Zhenghai said calmly.
"To tell you the truth, I'd like to ask you a question as well, Eldest Senior Brother."
"We're brothers. Speak your mind. There's no need to hold back."
"When you were in the Evil Sky Pavilion, Eldest Senior Brother, the Evil Sky Pavilion was glorious. At that time, who dared to bully the Evil Sky Pavilion? I'm curious. Why did you choose to leave the Evil Sky Pavilion, Eldest Senior Brother? "
He had asked Si Wuya, Old Seventh, about this before. Alas, the answer was too vague.
Now that he was asking his Eldest Senior Brother, he hoped that he would get a good answer.
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