Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

"Wu Pavilion? I haven't been there yet. Thank you, Lord!"

Zhou Hong was very happy. He also knew that Wu Pavilion was the place where the royal family of Mingluo Kingdom collected skills and various martial arts resources. Only the king had the key.

Only when rewarding meritorious service-givers would one or two be opened.

"Here, this key is for you. If you want to go to the Wu Pavilion, you can go in with this key."

Qian Jifeng took out a key and handed it to Zhou Hong.

After thanking him again, Qian Ying took Zhou Hong away.

After returning to Prince Ying's Mansion, Qian Ying looked at Zhou Hong with a sigh: "I didn't expect that my royal brother would value you so much, Grandmaster of the Holy Fist."

"So, I am special?"

Zhou Hong said.

"Oh, it's more than special!"

Qian Ying shook his head and said.

"But...are you really planning to go to the Taiyin Dynasty?"

Changing the subject, Qian Ying suddenly asked Zhou Hong.

"Of course, staying here now will not be of any benefit to my martial arts path."

"Also, I also have something I want to tell you, Grandmaster Sanye."

Hearing that Zhou Hong had something to tell him, Qian Ying asked, "You have something to tell me? What is it?"

"Master Sanye, do you know about the group of Twelve Magicians?"

Zhou Hong did not answer immediately, but asked the question of the Twelve Magicians.

"Twelve Magicians, of course I know that."

"Is there any connection?"

Seeing Zhou Hong's mysterious look, Qian Ying was a little confused.

"Haha, the connection is naturally quite large!"

"What if I say... most of the Twelve Magicians are still alive?"

!!!

Hearing Zhou Hong's shocking words, Qian Ying's pupils shrank, but then he shook his head and said, "How is it possible? The Twelve Magic Masters are figures from the Taizu era. After a thousand years, who can bear it except those who have achieved success in the immortal way?!"

"Of course ordinary means won't work, even if they are masters."

"But what if... they borrowed the power of the extraordinary realm?"

Zhou Hong once again put forward a hypothesis.

"The power of the extraordinary realm? That kind of thing, even a mortal master at the upper level can't possibly find or use it!"

Qian Ying vetoed again.

"Master Sanye forgot that there is something in this world that comes from the extraordinary realm and can also affect ordinary beasts."

Hearing this, Qian Ying's mind was shocked. He replied in surprise: "You mean... the strange seed?!"

Zhou Hong nodded and said, "Yes, based on my experience, I am sure that most of the Twelve Magicians are not dead. They relied on the power of the strange seeds to cross thousands of years and survive to this day!"

"This includes their leader, the Master of the Heart Demon, Xie Huozhen!"

After hearing Zhou Hong's words, Qian Ying's mind was a little confused. After he sorted it out, he asked, "Does the Holy Fist Grandmaster have any evidence to prove this?"

Hearing this, Zhou Hong was a little embarrassed: "No, but I can guarantee that this is absolutely true!"

"Alas... but there is no evidence, and I can't play along with you, Holy Fist Grandmaster!"

Qian Ying felt somewhat helpless. He thought Zhou Hong was trying to make fun of him.

"Oh, I knew it would be like this."

"Forget it. Whether Master Sanye believes it or not, I can't do anything about it."

"But I still remind you, it's better to be careful!"

After saying that, Zhou Hong left.

Watching Zhou Hong leave, Qian Ying felt a little puzzled.

Then he stopped paying attention.