Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 519 Happy National Day
In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed, and a rainbow light came rushing and flew into the mountain gate of Haoran Tianzong.

Cen Shujun raised his head, looked at the rainbow light in the distance, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved.

After a while, the rainbow light dissipated, revealing a figure with a middle-aged face, a mustache, and a long braid behind his head.

The middle-aged man stopped in front of Cen Shujun and laughed, "Brother Cen, how are you?"

Cen Shujun also smiled and said, "Ma Zhaoan, you are finally back. Did anything happen on the way?"

Ma Zhaoan looked smug, patting his chest and saying, "Well, those people from Muchen Xianzong are all trash, how could they possibly stop me?"

Cen Shujun smiled happily and said, "We have snatched away so much luck from right under the nose of Muchen Immortal Sect this time. They must be very angry."

"Haha, I'm just so angry!"

Ma Zhaoan clapped his hands and sighed, his brows beaming with joy.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Oh, by the way, among those people you brought back, is there anyone called Fang Zhixing?"

Cen Shujun nodded and said, "Yes, this person has joined our Haoran Tianzong and become a guest official."

Ma Zhaoan said, "You may not know yet, but the Muchen Immortal Sect really wants Fang Zhixing and has been tracking him down."

Cen Shujun was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Ma Zhaoan responded, “This Fang Zhixing is a bit weird. In the eyes of the Muchen Immortal Sect, his cultivation should be below the fifth rank. At the beginning, they didn’t take him seriously and arranged for him to guard the Huanling Fortress.

Who would have thought that Fang Zhixing might have killed a fourth-rank elder of Muchen Xianzong while guarding Huanling Fortress. "

"Fourth grade?!"

Cen Shujun's face changed, and he said in surprise: "So, Fang Zhixing is very likely a third-grade golden immortal, or he is about to be promoted to the third grade!"

Ma Zhaoan nodded and sighed: "A third-rank person is really amazing, and can handle things on his own. Such a person should be treated as a distinguished guest even in my Haoran Tianzong."

Cen Shujun thought about it, frowned, and said in deep thought: "Oh no, there is trouble."

Ma Zhaoan stopped smiling and asked, "What's the trouble?"

Cen Shujun said seriously: "The total amount of luck in each fairyland is almost unchanged, which means that the number of golden immortals is basically fixed.

Moreover, the more powerful the Golden Immortal is, the more luck he or she will possess.

For example, in my Haoran Immortal Realm, the number of third-grade golden immortals has always remained around 150."

Ma Zhaoan blinked and said, "What do you want to say?"

Cen Shujun took a deep breath and said with tight lips: "If Fang Zhixing was a low-level Golden Immortal, it would be fine, but he happened to be a third-level immortal, which must have involved a huge amount of luck.

You know, once the number of third-grade golden immortals exceeds the normal value, even if there is only one more, it may cause countless unpredictable variables. "

Ma Zhaoan suddenly realized it and smacked his lips, "Well, every job has its own place. When someone is promoted to the third rank, someone else will fall down. This is fate!
However, in the few years since you brought Fang Zhixing here, didn't you find out what level of Golden Immortal Fang Zhixing was?"

Cen Shujun shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Wu who is driving the flying boat is a second-grade golden immortal. He has carefully checked everyone. Even he couldn't figure out Fang Zhixing's background, let alone me?"

After a pause, he added, "In fact, I have also come into contact with Fang Zhixing, and I only realized that his physique is extraordinary.

Now it seems that he most likely leaked this information on purpose to confuse people and conceal his true level of cultivation."

Ma Zhaoan spread his hands and said, "What should I do? They are already here, I can't just chase them away."

Cen Shujun said: "Let's meet the Sect Master right away and ask him to make the decision."

The two ran towards a cave.

When we got there, we saw more than ten figures gathered outside the cave.

One of them was Uncle Wu who was piloting the flying boat.

Some of the others had been seen before, some had been heard of, and some were very unfamiliar to them, but they were all the famous and awe-inspiring second-grade golden immortals in the Haoran Immortal Realm!

"Uncle Qian!"

"Uncle Feiyu!"

"Master of Tianxing Sect, Immortal Tianxing!"

"The leader of the Godless Sect, the Taoist Master Wushen!"

"Wuzi Mountain, the master of the Hundred Birds Cave!"

……

Cen Shujun was shocked and asked in surprise, "Uncle Wu, what are you doing?"

Uncle Wu had a complicated expression on his face, and pouted his lips as he said, "We are all here to find a way to survive."

As soon as these words came out!
Cen Shujun and Ma Zhaoan were startled, looked at each other, and didn't dare to ask any further questions.

After a moment, the light and shadow at the entrance of the cave changed, and an old man with a beard and wearing a purple robe walked out. His hair and beard were light golden, and he had a pair of double pupils under his long eyebrows.

"Meet the sect master!"

"Meet the Master!"

"Senior Baili, you are polite!"

Everyone bowed their heads and showed great respect.

"Well, they're all here..."

Sect Master Baili smiled warmly, twirling his beard with his hands behind his back, and said, "This year the flowers have fallen and their colors have changed, who will be there when they bloom next year? You are all gathered here, and it seems that you have all noticed that someone broke through to the second level not long ago, causing the luck between heaven and earth to change dramatically."

"Second grade?!"

Cen Shujun took a breath of cold air. As far as he could remember, the last time someone was promoted to the second rank was more than 3,700 years ago.

Tian Xing Lao Xian stepped out from the crowd and said anxiously, "My old master, this is a matter of urgency, how can you still be in the mood to recite poetry?"

Sect Master Baili smiled faintly and said, "It has already happened, what's the point of you being anxious?"

Tian Xing Lao Xian said: "The most urgent thing is that we must quickly find out who the Golden Immortal who was promoted to the second rank is."

Master Baili asked, "How do we check?"

Tianxing Laoxian responded: "Is it difficult for your Haoran Tianzong to find out who this person is?"

Uncle Wu shook his head slightly and replied, "It's not that simple. Normally, when a third-rank is promoted to a second-rank, the commotion caused is very huge, and the shock wave sweeps across the entire fairyland. It can't be hidden at all, and even the luck talisman will lose its effectiveness."

He looked around at everyone, “You and I are both second-rank officials, and you should have had personal experience. The process of promotion was earth-shattering and exposed to the attention of the world.

But this newly appeared second-grade person is extremely strange. There was no movement during the promotion process, just like a ghost. "

Tian Xing Lao Xian frowned and said solemnly, "How do you think this person did it?"

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled for a moment.

Seeing this, Sect Leader Baili stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It is not impossible to accomplish such a thing."

Tianxing Laoxian and others were perked up and listened attentively.

Sect Master Baili said slowly: "Have you forgotten that there is a treasure in the world that can completely avoid the heavenly calamity and completely conceal the aura."

After hearing this, the Lord of the Bird Cave was the first to react. He slapped his thigh and said, "Immortal artifact! That person has an immortal artifact!"

Everyone's face changed drastically and they were extremely shocked.

Cen Shujun choked and said, "However, only the Golden Immortal can refine the immortal treasure, and it is distributed to the lower world through the Heavenly Court.

Every immortal treasure is registered, and none of them are lost outside. Where did that person get the immortal treasure?" Tianxing Old Immortal muttered: "Is it possible that a Daluo Jinxian secretly gave an immortal treasure to that person, and we didn't know about it?"

Sect Master Baili waved his hand and said, “There is absolutely no such possibility. The Immortal Artifact is a sacred tool that can interfere with the laws of heaven and is strictly controlled by the Heavenly Court.

There are heavenly rules that restrict it, so even if a Daluo Jinxian wants to do this, he can’t do it.”

Tian Xing Lao Xian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "So, the immortal treasure in that person's hand didn't come from heaven, where did it come from?"

Everyone looked at Sect Leader Baili, hoping that he could give an answer.

But Sect Master Baili just shook his head and sighed, "The Immortal Artifact doesn't belong to whoever gets it. The fact that that person has been recognized by the Immortal Artifact shows that he is extraordinary. We can't find such a person just by wanting to."

Tian Xing was stunned and asked anxiously, "Old Sect Master, you are a first-grade golden immortal. Even you have no way to deal with this?"

Baili Sect Leader asked back: "If I find that person, what do you want to do?"

Tian Xing Lao Xian said decisively: "Of course we have to kill him. We can't let him take away so much luck."

Sect Master Baili asked again: "What if that person is a disciple of my Haoran Tian Sect?"

Tian Xing was choked up and stammered, "Of course I don't dare to kill the disciples of Haoran Tianzong, but that person deliberately concealed his identity, even Haoran Tianzong kept it a secret. It's obvious that he has bad intentions, so we must be on guard!"

Wushen Daoist said: "This person secretly promoted to the second rank, and the storm he set off is beyond imagination. We will most likely be involved in it, and you Haoran Tianzong people will not be able to escape.

So, we are now on the same boat, with the same interests, and we should work together to find that person first and then deal with him, how about that? "

The Lord of the Bird Cave replied, "I agree."

Uncle Wu and the others watched with their eyes and their noses, and their noses watched with their hearts. Not expressing their opinions meant they agreed.

Seeing this, Sect Master Baili smiled and said, "Okay, I allow you to use all methods to find this second-grade."

Uncle Wu reminded him impatiently: "Brother, if I remember correctly, immortal treasures have a characteristic that as long as they encounter other immortal treasures, they can sense each other."

Sect Master Baili nodded and said, "It is true."

Uncle Wu said, "As long as we find a few people with immortal treasures and have them patrol the surroundings, we will find that person sooner or later."

Sect Master Baili narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "This method is feasible, but it will take a long time, but the storm may come soon."

Everyone's face tightened and they felt mixed emotions.

Soon after……

Cen Shujun and Ma Zhaoan flew into the sky and soared in the air.

They originally planned to report Fang Zhixing's situation to Sect Master Baili.

However, the sudden appearance of a second-grade person meant that the matter was obviously more serious, which disrupted their plans, so they gave up.

Ma Zhaoan thought about it, still very curious, and said seriously: "Where is Fang Zhixing? I want to meet him and see what kind of person he is."

Cen Shujun also wanted to know whether he had made a mistake, so the two of them turned a corner and flew in another direction.

After a while, Ma Zhaoan looked at a field of weeds and asked in surprise, "This place is very desolate. Are you sure Fang Zhixing lives here?"

Cen Shujun nodded and said, "I registered it myself, there's no mistake."

As he spoke, he took out a bell and shook it gently three times.

Jingle bell bell~
The mysterious ringing sound spread out, creating invisible ripples.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the open space not far away.

An invisible magic circle was revealed.

Cen Shujun raised the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Is Mr. Fang here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a door opened in the magic circle and a voice came out: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Cen, please come in quickly."

Cen Shujun and Ma Zhaoan looked at each other, cheered themselves up, and stepped into the magic circle.

Soon, they entered a spacious cave, which was completely empty. There was not a single decent daily necessities and not a single beautiful maid.

"This……"

The two were a little dumbfounded.

You know, the caves of Golden Immortals are all luxurious and magnificent, as magnificent as Crystal Palaces, filled with immortal air and graceful fairies, which make mortals dream about them.

Fang Zhixing's cave looked more like a wasteland that had been abandoned for many years.

At this time, Fang Zhixing came out alone and said with a smile: "Welcome to my humble home."

Cen Shujun looked around the room and said, "Fang Keqing, you really live a pure and simple life these days!"

Fang Zhixing said, "I don't like crowds, and I don't know how to decorate. I'm sorry to bother you two. Please take a seat."

The three of them sat down around the stone table.

Fang Zhixing took out a pot of wine, but there was no wine glass, so he cast a spell to condense two ice cups and filled three cups.

“Please taste the old wine I brought from Muchen Fairyland.” Fang Zhixing raised his glass.

Cen Shujun and the other man didn't hesitate to drink the whole bottle, and then they couldn't help but praise the wine.

It is indeed a good wine. It is a fine wine that has been collected in the Huangzhong Palace for thousands of years. How can it not be good?

Fang Zhixing looked at Ma Zhaoan and asked, "Who is this senior brother?"

Cen Shujun quickly introduced: "He is my junior fellow apprentice Ma Zhaoan, and also one of the sect master's true disciples."

Fang Zhixing understood and said with awe, "I have admired you for a long time."

Ma Zhaoan said nothing, but just nodded as a greeting.

Fang Zhixing continued to pour wine and asked casually, "Two senior brothers, why did you suddenly come to visit? Do you have any instructions?"

Cen Shujun said, "I want to ask Mr. Fang for help with something."

Fang Zhixing said with a serious expression: "You can talk about it."

Cen Shujun said carefully: "Not long ago, a creature from the heaven came down to the mortal world and broke into my Haoran Immortal Realm to cause chaos. My junior brother Ma and I plan to go and hunt it together. I hope that Guest Fang can lend us a hand."

Fang Zhixing's eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated and asked, "What is the strength of that celestial being?"

Cen Shujun replied: "Fourth rank or so."

Fang Zhixing frowned, looking embarrassed, and spread his hands and said, "I am weak, I am afraid I can't be of much help..."

Ma Zhaoan couldn't help but interrupt, "Didn't you kill a fourth-rank elder of Muchen Xianzong before?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then slowly said, "To be honest with you two, I did kill that fourth-rank elder, but when I killed him, he was already seriously injured and dying."

Cen Shujun said, "That also proves that you are quite strong. Besides, you are only going with us to assist us. We won't let you put yourself in danger."

Ma Zhaoan chimed in, "As long as you are in danger, you can always escape. That should be fine, right? After that, I will give you three luck charms."

He took out a fortune charm and slapped it on the table, saying proudly, "This is the deposit. I'll give you the remaining two fortune charms when I come back."

Fang Zhixing was moved when he saw this and said, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Ma Zhaoan immediately stood up and grinned, "Let's go now without further delay."

(End of this chapter)