In Cheng Wencai's intermittent narration, Yang Chen and the other two finally understood Cheng Wencai's intention to come here.
Because the last time he fell from the Jiedan Realm, and his lifespan and origin had been greatly consumed, no matter how Cheng Wencai practiced, it was impossible to have great achievements. Being able to return to the Jiedan Realm was already the limit, and it was impossible to improve.
However, he was also a Jiedan Realm supreme master. Many cultivators with limited qualifications could not reach this realm in their lifetime. Although Taitianmen no longer regarded Cheng Wencai as a key training object, they still had the necessary respect. They also wanted to set an example for other disciples by putting Cheng Wencai in an important position on the surface. The Sect would not give up any disciple.
Cheng Wencai and Yang Chen and Gao Yue had a big hatred this time. Unless they had to fight to the death, there was no way to ease it. After careful consideration, the Sect gave Cheng Wencai a secret mission, that was to carefully draw some disciples of Chunyang Palace, destroy from the inside, and then achieve the purpose of overturning Chunyang Palace.
Of course, this plan was long-term and could not be achieved overnight. But even so, Cheng Wencai was like a treasure, and he took the initiative to undertake this task.
He was a Jiedan Realm supreme master, claiming to have received an important task, but in fact, he had become a marginal figure. Cheng Wencai was blinded by hatred and did not know it. Hearing this, Yang Chen and the other two shook their heads with a sneer.
This time, in addition to seeing if there was a chance to draw some disciples of Chunyang Palace, there was another important task, which was to retrieve a batch of things that had already been hidden somewhere in Meiqing Mountain. As for what it was, Cheng Wencai did not know.
"Where is it?" Meng Xian asked in a deep voice, but his face was already angry. The things that had been hidden in Meiqing Mountain needed Cheng Wencai to retrieve. It could be seen that it was done by people inside Chunyang Palace who were not suitable to go out. How could there be such a traitor in Chunyang Palace? Meng Xian could not help but be angry.
Cheng Wencai did not dare to hide under the itch and directly told the location. It was not far from the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace, which meant that the person who placed the things could not be too far away from the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace.
After listening to Cheng Wencai's location, Meng Xian was about to go out and investigate it, but he was stopped by Yang Chen in time.
"No hurry, Hall Master. Let's listen to what he has to say." Yang Chen stopped Meng Xian for a reason.
Meng Xian froze for a moment, then stood there without saying a word, waiting for Yang Chen's next question. He could also see that although Cheng Wencai was forced to say these things, there were some things that he would not say unless asked.
"Is there anything special about the hiding place?" Yang Chen, who was beside Cheng Wencai, asked leisurely. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and formed a hand seal. Then, a stream of spiritual power hit Cheng Wencai's body.
Cheng Wencai felt a sense of comfort all over his body. It was as if someone had scratched the itch all over his body. It was so comfortable that he couldn't control himself. However, this feeling only lasted for a few breaths of time. Then, the itch became even more unbearable.
If he had been enduring it, this itch would be like this, but it was interrupted for a moment. After a moment of comfort, when he endured it again, it felt even more uncomfortable than before. In an instant, Cheng Wencai once again fell into that kind of violent trembling and constant resistance with a ferocious expression.
"There … there … there … there is … a concealment array." Cheng Wencai almost shouted at the top of his lungs, "You have to … use my … token … to go in."
Without saying anything, Yang Chen took out Cheng Wencai's Qiankun bag, rummaged through it, and found a token. It was made of metal, and there was an array engraved on the front, but on the back was a seal character "token".
"There is no ambush?" Yang Chen took the token and looked at it a few times, then directly threw it to Meng Xian.
"Just take … the token …!" Cheng Wencai could no longer hold on and said quickly.
Meng Xian received the token, looked down at it, nodded to Yang Chen, then removed the restriction and rushed out quickly. The head of the palace sealed the restriction in time and sat there with a very ugly face.
"Palace Master, do you want to ask him about the Taitianmen's cultivation method?" Yang Chen looked at the ugly face of the head of the palace and couldn't help but ask.
"Cultivating the cultivation method of other sects is a taboo in the Sect." The head of the palace was led away by Yang Chen's words and quickly replied to Yang Chen, "The cultivation method of my Chunyang Palace is not worse than that of other sects. You don't have to think about this."
In this regard, Yang Chen disagreed, but he didn't say much. At Cheng Wencai's level, the cultivation method that he could access was limited. There was no need to find trouble with these low-level cultivation methods.
"Yang Chen, you say, my Chunyang Palace is also a dignified Dao Sect. How can there be people who do this kind of deceiving and destroying the ancestors?" Meng Xian did not come back, and the head of the palace did not have the intention to interrogate Cheng Wencai. Instead, he talked to Yang Chen.
"The Taitianmen are now hidden as the leader of the Dao Sects. Naturally, there are people who follow the red and white, it is human nature." Yang Chen replied casually, "The Taitianmen have never stopped annexing the small Sect. In fact, several other big sects are generally the same. Chunyang Palace has the powerful cultivation method and magic weapon left by the ancestors, which is what the Taitianmen need. "
There were many words that Yang Chen did not say much, but he believed that the head of the palace himself was clear. The ancestor was strong, but now the disciples were not living up to expectations. The most powerful one was only in the Yuanying stage. Such a big piece of fat meat, it would be strange if others did not covet it. There were also disciples who felt that there was no future in the Chunyang Palace. On the contrary, after the merger with the Taitianmen, it was said that they were disciples of the Taitianmen, which was much better than the disciples of the Chunyang Palace.
The head of the palace no longer asked anything, just closed his eyes and waited slowly. Yang Chen was also bored and began to turn over Cheng Wencai's Qiankun bag to see what could be seen.
After a while, Meng Xian quickly rushed back. From here to the outside of the mountain gate, it was not far. With the strength of the Yuanying stage master, Meng Xian quickly went back and forth. After returning, he handed a small Qiankun bag to the head of the palace without saying a word.
This was obviously taken from the place that Cheng Wencai said. There was no mark on it, and he couldn't see which sect it was. Opening the Qiankun bag, the head of the palace was stunned, and then he reached out and took out two things.
A porcelain bottle was opened, and there were dozens of medicinal pills inside. Seeing the medicinal pill, Yang Chen could almost be sure without hesitation that it was the Qi Seeking Pill that He Lian refined for the disciples of the Yi Xiu Villa.
The other thing was a jade slip. The head of the palace just scanned it with his spiritual awareness and saw the contents inside. However, this content made the Palace Master even more angry. What happened in the Pure Yang Palace in the recent days was described in detail, no matter how big or small.
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