My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"I received news that my benefactor appeared in Pengcheng. He saved my life before. Now that my injuries have healed, I came here to express my gratitude."

"You guys?"

Yuwen Jun laughed: "Your goal is our goal."

"So, the benefactor is the savior of the three of us?"

"And we chose to visit on the same day?"

Zhong Changfeng's eyes lit up: "They say the word fate is wonderful beyond words. Just based on this coincidence, we should all toast to our benefactor!"

"This is a great thing to say!"

Such remarks resonated with the old beggar and Yuwen Jun.

Zhong Qing never thought that a good drink and a chat would almost turn into a thanksgiving meeting.

With the joining of Zhong Changfeng, everyone added a few pots of fine wine and some side dishes!

After drinking more than thirty cups of wine.

The old beggar teased, "San'er, you love to seek pleasure, but I bet you fell on that little girl's belly and were saved by Brother Zhong Qing!"

"Go away, you old pervert!"

Zhong Changfeng stroked his long gray and white hair.

"I, Young Master Changfeng, am not as bad as you think!"

"I accidentally entered an ancient secret realm and was saved by a benefactor!"

When these words were spoken, the old beggar and Yuwen Jun were both shocked.

The ancient secret realm is synonymous with danger.

Yuwen Jun, in particular, had a deep understanding of this.

Not long ago, he stepped into an ancient secret realm.

I know how terrifying it is.

Although he escaped, he was once seriously injured and on the verge of death.

If Zhong Qing hadn't provided the recipe, he would probably be completely finished now.

"Xiao San'er, tell us what's in that secret realm!"

The old beggar became interested.

When it comes to things from ancient times, it always makes people have a strong desire to explore.

Zhong Changfeng waved his hand.

"Actually, there's not much to say."

"That ancient secret realm is dilapidated and old, and the items inside have long been eroded by time."

"It's really unlucky. All the luck is gone, but there's still an ancient formation keeping it running."

"If it weren't for my benefactor, I would have probably been sleeping in there forever."

After hearing these words, Zhong Qing's image in the eyes of the old beggar and Yuwen Jun was further improved.

He is powerful, masters ancient elixir recipes, and can break ancient formations.

It is obviously higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, but it appears to be neither visible nor leaking.

Perhaps, this is the true master hidden in the world!

Zhong Qing didn't know how this cocktail party ended.

I only remember three old guys who kept toasting him.

In the end, even he couldn't remember how much he had drunk.

……

Let me explain this in two different ways!

Let’s talk about Sun Yu, who was knocked flying by Zhong Qing’s palm.

Flying quite far!

When the two cavalrymen found him, they discovered that he was hanging on a tree branch.

It’s probably at least dozens of miles away from Pengcheng.

If he hadn't been protected by a protective treasure, he would have died instantly.

Although the person is not dead now, he is in a very miserable state.

His entire face was covered in blood and several ribs were broken.

Half of his body was twisted into a knot.

He can still breathe like this, I can only say that he is very lucky!

Its tenacious vitality makes even cockroaches admit defeat.

The two big cavalrymen were completely paralyzed.

What kind of method is this to blow someone away dozens of miles at a time?

The two did not dare to delay and sent Sun Yu back to Haohan Sect overnight.

Haohan Sect!

Sect leader Sun Wanshan is in a very good mood recently!

Not long ago, he obtained a rare treasure from heaven and earth. After taking it, his strength increased greatly, all the way to the late stage of the Sun Profound Realm!

With such cultivation, even compared with the masters of the major holy places, there is only a step away.

As his strength grew, his ambition also soared.

Perhaps, under his leadership, the Haohan Sect may be able to take a step further in the future and become the sixth largest holy land in the Eastern Region.

With such a heroic spirit, Sun Wanshan has been studying the map of surrounding forces in his study recently.

In an attempt to expand the influence of the Haohan Sect.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the urgent voice of the guards.