Xianmeng City, Xianfu Lingshan!

In front of a Class B cave, a sudden light of inspiration flashed.

The inspiration dissipated, and a figure appeared.

The real person Chaoyang looked in front of him, the light curtain covered with a layer of colorful colors, took a breath, and then walked forward.

Flick your fingers!

The spiritual light lingering around the fingertips turned into a stream of light and sank into the colorful light curtain.

After one breath.

The colorful light curtain slowly opened, and the door inside the light curtain opened itself.

See this.

The Chaoyang Zhenren did not hesitate much and stepped in directly.

The moment he entered the cave, he saw the atomized spiritual energy.

Take a slight sip and your whole body is transparent.

Although Chaoyang Zhenren came to Master’s cave many times, he was extremely shocked every time.

The spiritual energy is too strong!

It is definitely not the same as the Class C cave he rented.

The caves with such rich spiritual energy are equivalent to the Class A caves in those large fairy cities.

What a level A cave on the Class B cave in Xianmeng City?

Although Chaoyang Zhenren was very envious, he also knew that this was not what he could hope for at present.

Like the master's cave, even ordinary Nascent Soul monks cannot rent it.

If you have no cultivation, you are not eligible to rent.

Even if you have achieved cultivation, it doesn’t matter, and it’s not the right one to those Nascent Soul True Lords.

Only monks like Master who work in the Immortal Alliance can easily rent them to those Nascent Soul monks who have no foundation and desire for their caves.

Just then!

A magnetic voice came.

"Things are done!"

Hearing this.

Chaoyang Zhenren looked in the sound.

I saw an old man with square face sitting upright on the throne in the hall.

See this.

The real person Chaoyang did not dare to neglect, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and quickly bowed and bowed:

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

"According to the past two years of inquiries from the disciple, the [Shenxiao Pill] rewarded by the Venerable Dingdao is very likely to fall into the hands of Zhenjun Zhao Han."

Zhao Han!

The True Lord Gu Yang, who was sitting upright on the throne, murmured coldly in his heart, and then his eyes, which were as light as light, fell on Chaoyang Zhenren, and said coldly:

"Don't deceive me because Zhao Han made you lose the opportunity to preach by the Venerable!"

"This [Shenxiao Pill] is my chance to go further."

"If you want to use my power to deal with Zhao Han, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between master and disciple!"

The words are over.

True Lord Gu Yang looked at True Man Chaoyang coldly.

This moment.

Chaoyang Zhenren looked pale, with fine sweat on his temples and forehead, and then hurriedly said:

"I have to report to Master, although my disciple hates Zhao Han in his heart, he definitely does not dare to deceive Master, and he dare not joke about Master's opportunity."

"According to the investigation of the disciple, most of the twelve treasures have been determined what they are?"

"Only, Zhao Han, Yun Lan Zhenjun, and the old red-haired monster, have not yet been confirmed?"

"Although there are three people, the disciple just learned the news that the true Lord Yunlan and the old monster red-haired have already died!"

"Not only that, many monks are asking about Zhao Han's news these days."

"The situation is very obvious now. [Shenxiao Pill] is very likely to be in Zhao Han's hands."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be any monk trying his best to inquire about Zhao Han's information."

"If Zhao Han hadn't left the Immortal Alliance City, I'd probably be the True Lord who had taken action long ago."

Although Chaoyang Zhenren's face was pale, he still told the news he had inquired about was one by one.

It seemed extremely frightened, but he felt calm.

The true man Chaoyang knew that Zhao Han had made him lose the opportunity to preach the Lord, and he would not be able to hide it from the master.

so!

He did not make any excuses either.

Even if you defend yourself, your master will not believe it.

To block the human path, that is a great revenge. How could it be that it is possible to let go so easily?

Don’t say that others don’t believe it anymore, even if they don’t believe it themselves.

Therefore, Chaoyang Zhenren generously admitted this.

But it is undeniable that the information he found was not fraudulent.

otherwise!

Master will not let him go.

What's more, Master will definitely confirm the authenticity of the information personally.

after all!

It is about a true king in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, so it is not an exaggeration to be careful.

Even if a golden elixir monk like him is a battle, he will never stop until he fights.

What's more, that Nascent Soul monk.

Therefore, it cannot be faked at all.

certainly!

The True Lord Chaoyang is not without movement.

Although these news are true, the monks who inquire about the information of Zhao Han Zhenjun were all controlled by him behind the scenes.

Anyway, no matter how Master checks, this is obvious news.

What's more, he has cleaned up all the rear ends!

No matter what, it won't be able to touch him.

"Even if it doesn't fall into Zhao Han's hands, it must be him!"

"Unless you let the Venerable testify, how is this possible!"

Chaoyang Zhenren thought hatefully in his heart.

Just then!

A familiar voice came from the throne above.

"You go and clean up, and I will come to my cave tomorrow."

Hearing words.

Although the true man Chaoyang didn't know what the master thought, he bowed and bowed:

"yes!"

Then, he withdrew from the cave.

As he walked, Chaoyang Zhenren said to himself, "Do you want to confirm it yourself?"

"Well, it's very likely!"

"Maybe there will be a result tomorrow!"

On the other side.

True Lord Gu Yang looked at the back of True Lord Chaoyang leaving, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murmured in his heart:
To be continued...