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

Thinking of this, Shen Jinkuo stood outside the mountain gate, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

He gave himself ten breaths of time. After ten breaths, if no one showed up, he would rush in directly.

Shen Jinkuo looked serious as he was regulating his breathing.

And everywhere around, coming and going were a group of monks who were engaged in construction.

Outside the mountain gate, it was noisy and lively.

Among them, Shen Jinkuo and the six-winged Pegasus are extremely out of place.

At this moment, he suddenly saw several young cultivators in the Sanyang Realm carrying a statue and walking by in a hurry.

Shen Jinkuo raised his eyes and looked down at these people.

His eyes turned and he thought to himself: Could this person be the leader of this place?

The sculpture depicts a young man who appears to be in his early twenties and there is nothing extraordinary about him.

It’s exactly what I thought.

However, if the person in charge here doesn't come out, I'm afraid even the statue won't be able to be saved today.

Just as he was thinking, Shen Jinkuo looked up again and saw a young man in white clothes floating in front of him.

The young man looked at Shen Jinkuo with a dull expression and spoke lightly.

"Are you looking for me?"

Shen Jinkuo raised his eyebrows and glanced around the young man.

Isn't this the person depicted in the sculpture?

"Good afternoon, Master!"

The young cultivator of the Sanyang Realm immediately bowed and greeted him, and then countless voices rang out at the same time.

"Master, good afternoon!"

Listening to the countless people shouting in unison, Shen Jinkuo couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him again.

But for a moment, I couldn't see clearly what level the person was in.

He immediately made a judgment in his heart, most likely because the aura of this place was obscured.

Or maybe this person has a secret treasure.

"Are you the master of this place?"

Shen Jinkuo spoke in a cold voice.

And the person standing opposite Shen Jinkuo was naturally Zhong Qing.

Having heard the noise outside, Zhong Qing had to put down those precious picture albums and rushed out immediately.

Zhong Qing looked at Shen Jinkuo, sized him up and down, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

The realm of the Venerable.

Coming to my door?

What a coincidence.

Behind him, Feng Buqun was also catching up quickly.

When Feng Buqun saw this person from the Venerable Realm, he was shocked at first.

He staggered and almost fell, but looked at Zhong Qing's back.

He couldn't help but calm down.

My own master has hundreds of supreme-level martial arts techniques at his disposal.

The master's realm is at least above the Venerable realm.

Otherwise, how could there be so many advanced skills?

And this was still his conservative guess.

"Who is shouting outside my mountain gate?"

Feng Buqun took a step forward and scolded, "Do you know that you have disturbed my master's meditation?"

Shen Jinkuo narrowed his eyes. This old man was not a novice in the Guiyi Realm.

You will not fail to see your own cultivation level at the Venerable Realm.

Being like this, you still dare to be so arrogant in front of me?

Even if one has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Guiyi Realm, he is just an ant in his eyes.

What a bunch of rubbish with lofty ambitions but fragile lives!

Shen Jinkuo shook his head slowly, without thinking any more, and spoke calmly.

"Hand over the secret treasure that conceals the aura of this place, and I will forgive your sin of disrespect."

Obviously, at this moment, he was here and had already guessed that the aura here was blocked because of some kind of secret treasure.

And since it can block his perception, the level of this secret treasure must be very high.

When Feng Buqun heard this, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. With a wave of his hand, all the countless cultivators in the mountain gate today entered a state of preparation for battle!

"What a loud tone!"

Feng Buqun scolded in front of his master.

Regardless of whether you need to do it yourself or not, you must show your attitude!

Unexpectedly, Zhong Qing waved his hand and sent Feng Buqun away.

At this moment, Zhong Qing's smile became even wider.

Finally waited.

If you weren't so arrogant, I really wouldn't know how to start a fight with you.