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Chapter 561

Words:1836Update:22/06/17 22:46:49

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The old man did not hide his anger. The Eleventh Elder was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to make way.

As the Second Elder, the old man was much stronger than Chen Dahai. Facing the angry Chen Dahai, he naturally did not dare to stop him.

Seeing Tensei follow the Second Elder up the mountain, Chen Dahai clenched his teeth and hurriedly flew towards a mountain range not far away.

"Grandmaster Tensei, I am truly sorry. I did not expect you to arrive so quickly and encounter such a situation. It is my Grand Barren Sect's fault!" the old man said apologetically as he walked.

Tensei shook his head and said, "It's fine. May I know senior's name?"

The old man hurriedly bowed and said, "I am the Grand Barren Sect's Second Elder, Wen Jiang. Grandmaster Tensei, I am truly sorry that the Patriarch is unable to come and greet you."

Tensei's expression was calm. After a moment of silence, he spoke while Wen Jiang was still nervous, "Patriarch Yan is being held up by the Spirit Cultivator Faction? I heard that the Grand Barren Sect is not harmonious internally. It seems that the rumors are true. "

Wen Jiang sighed inwardly and said with a bitter smile, "I did not expect Grandmaster Tensei to be so well-informed. That's right, the Spirit Cultivator Faction has always wanted to fight for the position of Patriarch. Now, they are like fire and water with my Confucian Faction!"

After calming himself down, Wen Jiang sighed again and said, "It is not convenient for me to say the details. I will let the Patriarch tell you personally!"

Soon, the two arrived at the main hall on the mountain peak. There, they saw the experts of the Divine Lord Generals gathered and quarreling.

Patriarch Yan Yiwu glanced at the quarreling experts with a gloomy expression. Finally, he could not bear it any longer and a tyrannical aura seeped out of his body. "Third Elder, both Confucian and Spirit Cultivators are members of the Grand Barren Sect. You are making things difficult for the Confucian Faction. Do you want to separate the Grand Barren Sect?"

His voice, which was filled with anger, exploded in everyone's ears. Immediately, everyone quieted down.

The Third Elder sneered and looked at Yan Yiwu fearlessly. He smiled and said, "Lord Patriarch, you can't speak carelessly. Although I, Chen Mukuang, am a little arrogant, I know my limits."

Yan Yiwu was just about to speak when he suddenly noticed Tensei and Wen Jiang outside the hall. His eyes flashed with joy as he said, "Let's stop here for today. Do as I say, and don't continue to pester me. Otherwise, you will be punished as a traitor!"

Everyone seemed to have sensed something as they looked out of the hall. They immediately understood why the Patriarch had ended the debate.

The Third Elder snorted coldly and led the group of experts out of the main hall. When he passed by Tensei, the Third Elder sneered, "Brat, are you the God Alchemist who can refine Peerless Grade God Pills?"

Tensei sized up the Third Elder and ignored him. Instead, he followed the Second Elder into the hall.

Inside the hall, Yan Yiwu led the group of experts to greet Huang Xiaolong. They bowed and said, "Greetings, Grandmaster Tensei!"

Tensei smiled and said, "There's no need to be so polite."

Yan Yiwu stood up and said awkwardly, "We've made a fool of ourselves in front of Grandmaster Tensei!"

"The greater the power, the more intense the competition. Just like how the greater the power, the greater the danger. What's there to laugh at?" The smile on Tensei's face did not diminish. It was as if he was enlightening Yan Yiwu, but also as if he was reassuring everyone.

Everyone nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Grandmaster Tensei was a very easy-going God Alchemist!

Tensei glanced at everyone and said, "As an outsider, I won't interfere in your Grand Barren Sect's competition. However, if you need to refine Peerless Grade God Pills, feel free to look for me. I can barely do it."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Then, they were overjoyed. Tensei was helping them!

With the help of a God Alchemist who could refine Peerless Grade God Pills, how could the Spirit Cultivator Faction compete with them in the future?

Ecstasy filled everyone's faces. Yan Yiwu obviously did not expect Tensei to help them in such a roundabout manner. He was extremely excited and hurriedly said, "Second Elder, go and prepare!"

"Grandmaster Tensei, please come in. My Grand Barren Sect has been preparing to welcome Grandmaster every day. We've been waiting for Grandmaster to come!" Yan Yiwu put down the matter of the Spirit Cultivator Faction and said with a smile.

The luxurious banquet had been prepared long ago. Tensei walked in with Yan Yiwu. Yan Yiwu said, "My Grand Barren Sect has been like this for many years. A few years ago, I was lucky enough to obtain the position of Patriarch, which allowed my Confucian Faction to gain a foothold. However, following my wife's accident, the Spirit Cultivator Faction began to pressure us."

Tensei listened quietly. It seemed that his wife was also an extraordinary person. Otherwise, Yan Yiwu would not have said such words, right?

"From what Patriarch Yan means, as long as we save your wife, we can suppress the Spirit Cultivator Faction?" Tensei asked.

Yan Yiwu nodded heavily. "My wife's strength can be said to be number one in the Grand Barren Sect. With her around, the Spirit Cultivator Faction would not dare to be impudent!"

Although he had already guessed it, Tensei was still somewhat astonished when he received Yan Yiwu's affirmation. This guy actually married a wife who was even more powerful than him. He had the ability!

After pondering for a while, Tensei nodded and said, "There's no time to lose. Patriarch Yan, make the arrangements as soon as possible. Let's refine the Rebirth Pill first!"

Yan Yiwu was overjoyed. He had been waiting for this day for a long time!

Almost all of the famous God Alchemists had been bribed by the Spirit Cultivator Faction. They did not agree to Yan Yiwu's request to refine pills. Now, there was finally hope!

Yan Yiwu's movements were very fast. After an hour, he had finished arranging the sect's affairs and secretly left with Tensei.

"Let's go and return quickly. Otherwise, if the Spirit Cultivator Faction finds out that I have left the sect, I'm afraid that they will suppress the Confucian Faction." Yan Yiwu said worriedly as he brought Tensei along.

Tensei had accepted the mission. However, from the current situation, the mission did not seem to be as difficult as he had expected. After waking up Yan Yiwu's wife, the mission would probably be considered completed.

What Tensei looked forward to even more was whether or not the Cold Essence Divine Saliva grew in the place where the Rebirth Grass grew!

"Where is the Rebirth Grass?" Tensei asked.

Yan Yiwu pointed into the distance and said bitterly, "At the border between the Grand Barren Sect and the Hidden Thunder Sect, there is a dangerous place known as the Land of Death. It is said that even God Kings would not be able to come out after entering. The Rebirth Grass is in the center!"

"Land of Death?" Tensei pondered for a moment. He was not familiar with the God Realm. However, there were both true and false rumors. Since Yan Yiwu knew that the Rebirth Grass was in the center of the Land of Death, it meant that he had entered it before.

Tensei's guess was correct. After two days, the two of them had already stepped into the Land of Death. Under Yan Yiwu's familiar guidance, they arrived at the central area safely in three days.

In front of them was a continuous swamp. Extremely violent auras emerged from the swamp. In the sky, there was a dark fog surging, causing one's heart to palpitate.

"After passing through this God Devouring Swamp, it won't be far. However, it won't be easy to cross!" Yan Yiwu's expression became serious as he stared at the swamp.

"It's actually the God Devouring Swamp. Master, this won't be easy. Once you fall into the swamp, even a supreme-grade God Artifact won't be able to withstand it. You will be corroded very quickly." Qian's voice rang in Tensei's mind.

Before Tensei could react, Qian continued, "The God Devouring Mysterious Fog in the sky is not simple. Just a casual breath will cause one's soul to be destroyed very quickly."

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