"What a terrible poison!"

  Fang Chen and others looked at the scene in front of the wooden house, and their hearts were all shocked.

  Ding Chunqiu is simply toxic from head to toe, and anyone who comes into contact with him will die immediately.

  "Fang Shaoxia, you go in!"

  Su Xinghe pushed Fang Chen forward with a gentle but firm palm, and immediately said: "This is the stronghold of the Carefree Sect, you can go in, I'll block Ding Chunqiu!"

  Bang!

  As soon as Fang Chen entered the wooden house, the rotten door suddenly closed.

  It suddenly turned pitch black all around.

  "Wuyanzi is right here, almost...". Fang Chen thought to himself, when suddenly a low and hoarse voice came, interrupting his thoughts. "Young brother, come on in!"

  The sound echoes in the black wooden house, with a strong sense of reverberation.

  "Who... who are you?" Fang Chen took a few steps back subconsciously, even though he knew it was Wu Yaozi speaking.

  "My name is Wu Ya Zi."

  The old man's voice said slowly.

  "Senior, Su Xinghe asked me to come in. Was it your instruction?" Fang Chen thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

  Xu Zhu obtained Yu Zi's favor by unexpectedly breaking through the chess situation and was taught 70 years of skills, but he himself did not break through the chess situation.

  Fang Chen's guess was indeed correct, and Wu Ya Zi said, "It was I who let Xing He bring you in. You can say it yourself, who taught your North Ming Divine Skill?"

  Wu Ya Zi said this with a hint of expectation in his tone.

  "Northern Dark Divine Merit?"

  Fang Chen's mind was racing with thoughts. It seemed that Wu Ya Zi had let him in because he saw Fang Chen using the North Ming Divine Art.

  "Elder, the Northern Profound Divine Technique wasn't taught to me by anyone. I obtained it in a cave called Luanxianyu at the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali. There's also a very beautiful statue inside." Fang Chen slowly spoke.

  He was talking about Duan Yu's experience, of course he wouldn't say that it was snatched from Duan Yu's hands.

  "Hall of Jade Void..."

  Upon hearing Fang Chen's words, Wu Ya Zi suddenly became agitated. "Could it be... that all of this... is the will of heaven...?"

  Fang Chen didn't make a sound.

  Wuyanzi fell silent for a moment, then trembled and said, "Child, the opportunity is fleeting, I have waited for thirty years, there is not much time to wait, hurry up and come in!"

  At this moment, Wu Ya Zi's voice was very gentle and kind, obviously without malice.

  "According to the plot, it shouldn't be malicious, right?"

  Fang Chen didn't know if his arrival would bring about any changes. He was on high alert and walked slowly past.

  In front of him was a door, Fang Chen pushed it open and a beam of light shone on his face.

  This is an empty room, and a sliver of light peeks out from the gap at the back door.

  A person as thin as a skeleton sat in mid-air.

  "Elder, I don't know if there's anything I can help you with?"

  Fang Chen looked at the skull in mid-air and slowly opened his mouth.

  "I set up this chessboard to find a clever and extraordinary young man to help me with something. Since you've already been to the Luanxu Cave, there's no need to go again..." Wuyanzai's gaze fell on Fang Chen, nodding slowly.

  It wasn't until then that Fang Chen carefully observed Wu Ya Zi.

  He suddenly found that there was a black rope tied to his body, and the other end of the rope was tied to the beam above, suspending him in mid-air.

  Because the color of the board wall behind him was pitch black, and the rope was also black, two blacks overlapped, so the rope couldn't be seen. At a glance, he seemed to be sitting in mid-air.

  "Hmm, Wu Ya Zi said there's no need to go there, what does that mean? Is he saying that since I've been to the Leng Xue Yu Dong cave, I don't have to find that fairy sister inside to learn martial arts?"

  After Fang Chen clearly saw Wu Ya Zi's face, he secretly thought to himself.

  This old man has a three-foot-long white beard, all of which is black, his face is like jade, without any wrinkles, although he is already not young, he still looks spirited and elegant.

  Wuyanzi looked at Fang Chen for a moment and said: "Child, what's your surname?"

  Fang Chen was taken aback and said: "My surname is Fang, and my name is Chen."

  "What other martial arts did you learn in Lengjia Cave besides Beiming Shen Gong?" Wu Ya Zi asked slowly.

  "Senior, I was somewhere and saw a futon. I knocked my head 1000 times in front of that beautiful statue. The futon broke with a hole inside, where there were the secret manuals for North Ming Divine Art and Lingbo Micro Steps. There's nothing else."

  Fang Chen slowly opened his mouth and said.

  This is what he thought about and turned Duan Yu's experience into his own experience.

  "She... has she left?" Wu Ya Zi let out a long sigh, his tone seemingly somewhat depressed.

  "Senior, as I expected, it's gone. Inside, there's nothing but a statue and a couch." Fang Chen thought to himself. "This old master Wuyaozi seems to be an old romantic, marrying sister Li Qiushui while still pining for younger sister Li Canghai..."

  After hearing Fang Chen's words, Wuyuezi fell silent for a while before speaking up. "Since you've obtained her legacy, I suppose we can be considered to have fate. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

  "Senior, I..."

  Fang Chen was thinking about how to respond when Wu Ya Zi said, "You don't want to, it's not a big deal. You asked me earlier if there was anything I needed help with, and as it happens, I do have something that requires your assistance right now."

  "Senior, you said, as long as the kid can do it, I will never decline." Fang Chen said slowly.

  "I had a disciple in my early years, named Ding Chunqiu. This disciple was disobedient and cruel, and he severely injured me. I hope you can help me kill this disciple and fulfill my lifelong wish." Wuyaozi sighed and said.

  "Senior, why didn't you let Su Xinghe senior go and kill Ding Chunqiu?" Fang Chenming asked with a knowing tone.

  Although he knew Wu Yu's intentions, he couldn't reveal that he wanted his power very much, which made Wu Yu suspicious.

  "Alas, Xinghe and those disciples of the Beggar Sect are all distracted by their own affairs and can't focus on practicing martial arts. None of them are a match for Ding Chunqiu." Wuyuezi sighed. "Originally, I wanted to wait for Bei Qiaofeng to arrive, but he was driven out by the Beggar Sect instead."

  "That Murong Fu had half of his power sucked away and also lost an arm, is not suitable. And that young master, his eyes are always fixed on the girl you brought, practicing martial arts most fears distraction. Therefore, only you are the most suitable to inherit my legacy."

  "Damn it, finally got to the point."

  Fang Chen heard this and was overjoyed.

  Jian Fangchen didn't say a word, Wu Ya Zi said: "Child, kneel down and kowtow!"

  "Senior, I...I already have a master, although he is an unknown old man, but once a teacher, always a teacher, I cannot worship you as my teacher again." Fang Chen was stunned and said. "Senior, the Ding Chunqiu you mentioned, has committed countless evils and harmed all directions, even if you don't say it, I will have the opportunity to go and kill him."

  Wu Ya Zi looked at Fang Chen and thought to himself, "This young man's face is honest and loyal, devoted to his only master, his character should be good, can be entrusted with important tasks."

  "Another one, his martial arts have North Ming Divine Art, Lingbo Micro Step, his physical body is relatively strong, should be able to kill Ding Chunqiu!"

  "It seems he won't be passing on his internal energy to me, forget it." Seeing Wu Yaozi hadn't spoken for a long time, Fang Chen sighed inwardly and said, "Senior, I've already found a master, forgive me but I can no longer acknowledge you as my master. You should find someone else instead. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

  Fang Chen was clear in his mind that if he were to kneel down before Wu Ya Zi, he would not do so. However, if he did not kneel down, he would not be able to obtain the power and also would not be able to become the leader of the sect.

  With the North Ming Divine Art, I can absorb a large amount of the villain's internal energy. It won't take long.

  Just as Fang Chen was about to leave, a sleeve wrapped around his left hand!

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