Chapter 113 Holy Church

Five years later.

In the ghost Wangfeng alchemy hall, Yang Fan and Chen Jintao slowly walked into the inner hall.

Yang Fan was closed in Xumi space to refine Zengyuan Dan. As soon as he left the cave, he received a summoning Yu Jian waiting for Hou. He learned that Chen Jintao had something urgent to inquire about, so he went out of the house.

When the two sat down, Chen Jintao started the topic.

"The speed of my brother's cultivation progress has opened my eyes. In just over 20 years, he has successfully entered the middle stage of foundation construction, which is really gratifying." Chen Jintao smiled and praised.

Yang Fan said modestly, "My brother has been praised. I am just a spiritual root and skill, and there is a fire spiritual ring given by my teacher, so I can make progress quite quickly and should not be praised by my brother."

"Eh, my brother's words are too modest. It took me more than 30 years after I successfully built the foundation to enter the middle stage of the foundation. It can be said that I have exhausted my efforts and took a lot of panacea, which barely broke through. And since he entered this religion, he has made great progress all the way and made breakthroughs one after another, which is enviable.

Yang Fan took a deep look at Chen Jintao and said with a smile, "Brother, I don't know what's important to summon my younger brother today. Dan** doesn't have much to do, but the practice still needs to be urgent. Brother, it shouldn't be so easy to chat with your younger brother in your spare time, right?

Chen Jintao laughed and said, "Brother is really quick to speak. In this case, it's not a matter for my brother."

He hesitated for a moment and then continued, "I don't know if my brother is familiar with Yue?"

"Viet?" Yang Fan said suspiciously.

I don't know why, his heart suddenly closed, and there seemed to be a faint bad feeling, but I can't say why. Maybe it's an illusion.

"Why did the senior suddenly ask this question?"

Chen Jintao smiled cheerfully and said, "This is the thing. A Xiuxian family surnamed Zhao in the State of Yue was kind to me. At that time, if it hadn't been saved by his grandfather, maybe his brother would have been dead. Recently, the Zhao family sent someone to send a message, saying that there were some difficulties in the family, and be sure to let me help deal with it. And for my brother, I suddenly felt that a breakthrough was coming, and I was about to close down to break through and build the foundation. How could it be urgent? I wanted my brother to take a trip for my brother. I wonder if my brother can help with this?"

Yang Fan suddenly said, "So that's the case."

He just thought about it for a moment and then answered, "Brother, please rest assured that this matter is on the younger brother."

There was a reason why Chen Jintao told him the method of building the foundation, which was able to build the foundation successfully. Now there is something to ask for, and it should be reasonable. Moreover, this is not a difficult thing, and there should be no big problem. Moreover, there are few spiritual fruits left in Xumi space, and the growth cycle is not short. Xiaobai has raised this matter many times. If it is not solved as soon as possible, the supply of monkey wine may be interrupted.

Monkey wine is almost the same as the elixir in Yang Fan's eyes. Over the years, Xiaobai has continuously improved the formula of monkey wine, and the increase of elixirs has reached more than 20%. In front of the massive elixir, the proportion of 20% is undoubtedly crucial. Among other things, let's take the best Huanglongdan as an example. Without the 20% increase of monkey wine, it may be difficult to reach the middle stage of foundation construction.

So, Yang Fan naturally agreed to his request and just went outside to wait for the opportunity to find the spiritual fruit.

After asking the address of Zhao's family, Yang Fan left the Danfang and returned to the cave to prepare.

However, shortly after he left, a middle-aged monk walked into the inner hall and asked in a low voice, "How's the matter going? Did the boy promise?"

Chen Jintao smiled when he heard the words and said, "As long as I speak, there is nothing that can't be done."

"You did a good job. I will tell the saint truthfully, and then a stroke will be added to your merit book." The middle-aged monk's face relaxed and looked self-contained.

Chen Jintao asked again, "Brother, what's going on? Why did the saint think of Qin Bo's life for no reason? He doesn't seem to have any conflict with the great cause of teaching." After all, this Qin Bo is quite on the right path with himself, and he is also respectful on weekdays, which inevitably gives birth to some lateral seclusion.

"Well, what do you know! Have you been on the Tianyuan mainland for so many years and forgotten your birth and feuds?" The middle-aged monk shouted in a low voice.

Chen Jintao was shocked and hurriedly said, "Jin Tao will never forget the mission of the Holy Religion. Everything is based on the great cause of the Holy Religion. Even if he dies, he will help the Holy Religion complete the great cause of unification and incorporate the Tianyuan Continent into the territory of the Holy Land."

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel that the old guy was so powerful that he could understand his thoughts with just a few words.

The middle-aged monk glanced at him meaningfully and sneered, "It's best not to forget, so that some people are arrogant that they don't even remember their surname."

He had deep eyes on the back of his hands and muttered, "You should have heard of what happened in Huanhezong 20 years ago, right?"

Chen Jintao was shocked when he heard the words. Of course, he knew that, but what did Qin Bo do?

"I remember that the envoy of the church came to summon me and told me about this."

The middle-aged monk sighed and said, "In the whole Hehuan Sect, more than 200 people have been killed. Lu Beide and Zhou Shiming are also the elders of our clan and one of the only remaining 100 people on the Tianyuan mainland. They died, and even their souls could not be left. If it hadn't been for Sun Ningxiang's dispatch to the general altar. Send the elixir, I'm afraid even she will die there. The most abominable thing is that this man's heart is cruel. Even the foundation of the forbidden land of Hehuan Sect has been rooted up, and the three medicinal peaks have been robbed, causing a great loss to the Holy Church. After knowing this, the saint was furious and ordered all her subordinates to investigate the matter with all her strength. God bless the Holy Church. After more than 20 years, some clues have finally been found.

Chen Jintao was shocked and couldn't help blurting out: "What! This was done by Qin Bo!"

I can't help recalling that Qin Bo was just a disciple in the foundation-building period. There were many masters in Hehuan, and there were countless disciples at the peak of gas refining. Lu Bide and Zhou Shiming were also masters in the foundation-building period. Are those people standing still and can't be slaughtered by others?

"Of course, things are not that simple." The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy and said oily, "There are two people who sneak into the Hehuan Sect, one of whom is Qin Fan, and the other is the night wind of the Royal Beast Sect. The two of them are the same, and they dare to slaughter the disciples of the religion wantonly, so they will use blood to repay their sins.

Chen Jintao frowned and said, "Have you used the holy disciples of the Royal Beast Sect this time?"

"You don't know how terrible the saint's anger is. You can't wait to eat her meat and sleep in her skin." The middle-aged monk said this and asked, "by the way, have you and Mr. Mo found out the whereabouts of the Holy Lord? What is Yang Fan? Li Yunbo also died in his hands."

Chen Jintao sighed slightly and shook his head and said, "Don't mention it. This Yang Fan seems to have disappeared out of thin air without any news. For decades, we have taken great pains to turn over the whole Tianyuan continent, and we can't find his whereabouts."

The reincarnation soul of the Holy Lord is like a sharp sword hanging over its head. He is worried and frightened all the time, and his heart also hates Mo Tianya for doing disadvantages and implicting himself as an innocent person.

"You are all rubbish! Only a hundred of us have successfully entered the Tianyuan Continent this time for the reincarnation of the Holy Lord. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid that you and Mr. Mo will not be saved. At that time, don't say that I didn't remind you. The middle-aged monk said coldly.

Chen Jintao was full of cold sweat and nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother, please say a few words for me in front of the saint. I will be very grateful."

"Well, if you and Mr. Mo were to be executed, the saint would have done it herself, and there is no need to wait until now."

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he strode out, leaving a light sentence, saying, "You don't have much time."

Chen Jintao took a long breath and sighed, "Mo Tianya, Mo Tianya, what kind of bird you have done, even the soul of the Holy Lord will be lost, and it has implicated me for no reason. It's really unlucky. You shouldn't choose the ghost religion after reincarn.