"Could it be that Changge is really a hidden expert?"
In the forest, Zhang Sanjian's eyes were filled with curiosity about whether his good-for-nothing disciple was a big shot or not.
Actually, he sometimes felt that he was a little crazy.
After all, Shen Changge had grown up under his watch. In his eyes, Shen Changge was no different from the poop in his eyes.
But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Shen Changge was off.
It could be seen from his usual behavior. The most obvious was when Shen Changge had been unable to recover after beating up Mo Qingchen when the black fog had just descended. But recently, he had stopped lamenting every day. Instead, he often sat on the Daluo Immortal Peak and started posturing!
Moreover, Shen Changge wasn't present when the mysterious expert appeared many times!
Three days ago, during the chaos caused by Ji Ling.
Actually, Zhang Sanjian was a little worried about Shen Changge and deliberately went to Shen Changge's place to look for him. But he didn't expect that Shen Changge wasn't at home at that time.
Combined with Mo Qingchen's reaction during the day, Zhang Sanjian was really suspicious of his eldest disciple. It couldn't really be him, could it?
Whenever he thought of his eldest disciple's usual antics, which were exactly the same as his own, Zhang Sanjian would be furious. Although his disciple's acting skills might not be as good as his own, that guy was still very handsome!
His level was too high. He was a walking posturing machine.
He was currently walking through the Daro Kenshū Sect.
"That kid isn't at home …"
Zhang Sanjian's eyes flickered. He started walking through the Daro Kenshū Sect, but he didn't find Shen Changge.
"In Daro Kenshū Sect, that kid isn't at home either. Where did he go …"
He wasn't at home early in the morning. Where did he go now?
Zhang Sanjian was suspicious.
Could he have gone into the black fog?
With that in mind, Zhang Sanjian walked out of the Daluo Immortal Peak.
He had a premonition that if he really saw Shen Changge in the black fog, then there was really something wrong with his eldest disciple. After all, Shen Changge was his disciple, and he knew Shen Changge best. But how could this guy be a mysterious expert?
His talent …
Not to mention his ridiculously powerful Daluo Sword Scripture, Sword Control Chapter … Impossible!
But at that moment.
Before he stepped into the black fog, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the forest where the black fog was spreading. He might not have walked out of the black fog and only went there for a stroll, or he might have just done something in the black fog and then slowly walked out.
In that instant, his pupils shrank!
This kid …
At that moment, he looked at the young man. The young man seemed to have a different feeling compared to before. He was walking step by step, but his speed was extremely fast. Zhang Sanjian, who was following behind him, was almost confused by his footsteps, causing him to fall behind!
How could this be!
Zhang Sanjian's eyes were filled with shock.
What kind of movement technique was that!
Shen Changge had mastered a movement technique?
His gaze gradually became suspicious. Was this still his eldest disciple? Could he have been controlled by a demon?
But suddenly, Shen Changge increased his speed and became faster and faster!
Zhang Sanjian's heart tightened, and he hurried to catch up!
Shen Changge's speed became faster and faster, so fast that even Zhang Sanjian found it unbelievable.
"What kind of movement technique has this kid mastered?!"
Zhang Sanjian was shocked. Was this still his eldest disciple, Shen Changge?
That astonishing speed.
According to his estimation, even an ordinary Celestial Bridge Realm cultivator couldn't compare!
However …
Compared to his master, he was still too young.
Just as he was thinking proudly, Shen Changge's speed suddenly increased by another level!
He ran away like a wisp of smoke.
Zhang Sanjian was dumbfounded.
Then, he frantically activated his movement technique. It was as if he wanted to push his movement technique to the limit as he chased after that figure. Zhang Sanjian was running so fast that he was about to vomit blood. At this moment, he felt as if a mouthful of blood was pressing down on his Adam's apple.
But in the end, he lost him!
His pupils dilated.
What kind of movement technique was that!
Could it be at the level of True Level?
How could Shen Changge master that level of movement technique?
He had lost track of Shen Changge. Shen Changge's speed was too terrifying. Shen Changge had already disappeared from his line of sight. At this moment, he bent over and stood there, gasping for breath. He constantly used his spirit energy to calm the boiling meridians in his body that had been caused by overuse of his movement technique.
But at that moment …
"Old thing, instead of sleeping early in the morning, you're up for a walk?" A slightly indifferent voice made Zhang Sanjian's body tighten.
Zhang Sanjian raised his head in astonishment, his forehead full of cold sweat. He saw Shen Changge, who he had lost just now, suddenly appear in front of him. At that moment, he raised his chin slightly and looked at him indifferently.
Zhang Sanjian's expression was complicated. His heartbeat quickened. How did he do it?
"I'm your master. Show me some respect," Zhang Sanjian said, gritting his teeth.
"Master, are you up for a walk?"
Zhang Sanjian wanted to draw his sword, but he felt that drawing his sword now might be seeking death, so he gave up the idea.
"You've been a bit strange recently."
"In the Age of Black Fog, being too normal should be a kind of strange." Shen Changge smiled slightly. He was very graceful and elegant.
Suddenly, Zhang Sanjian took out a talisman from his chest and pressed it directly on Shen Changge's handsome face.
Shen Changge's expression quickly darkened. He was about to draw his sword.
"Master, I invite you to look at my sword."
"I've raised you for so many years. Even if I didn't make any contributions, I've worked hard. Are you going to treat your master with a sword?"
Shen Changge looked at Zhang Sanjian strangely. He felt that this old guy's tone seemed to have changed. Why was he playing the trick of injuring himself to gain the sympathy of others??
Shen Changge snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.
After Shen Changge left.
Zhang Sanjian's expression was ugly. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He looked at the talisman in his hand.
This was a Demon Raising Talisman. It could detect the presence of demons.
Just now, he was worried that Shen Changge had been possessed by demons, so he stuck one on him.
Shen Changge didn't have any demon aura on him. He was a person who couldn't be any purer.
But what was going on with his strength?!
That strange and unpredictable body movement and the aura that Shen Changge revealed when he was about to draw his sword made Zhang Sanjian feel a chill run down his spine.
"No matter what, if Changge wasn't possessed by demons, his strength would be beneficial to the Sword Sect. Whether it's hidden talent or opportunity, I trust Changge."
However, Zhang Sanjian's mouth twitched when he thought of that guy's personality being similar to his.
F * ck.
Can I really trust that guy?
What if one day, that little bastard gets carried away by a whim and kills me with his sword and wants to be the Sword Sect's ancestor …
Thinking of this, Zhang Sanjian's expression was extremely ugly.
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