Chapter 841 The Future Elder

Outside the mahogany tower.

Ye Huan and Wei Meng had joyful expressions on their faces.

Both of them thought in their hearts that their son would definitely be the first to walk to the fifth floor of the Redwood Tower.

Obtain the quota of Tianxingmen disciples.

As for the other untouchables who entered the Redwood Pagoda for trials and wanted to compete with their son for a place in the Star Gate, they would all be beheaded by his son
It's not long before I'm happy.

Then he saw two heads flying out from the fourth floor of the mahogany tower with hatred and fear in their eyes.

At first they thought it was the head of a pariah who entered the mahogany tower trial, so they didn't care at all.

When they saw the head falling from the sky, they immediately exploded the pot.

Ye Huan and Wei Meng hugged their son's head tightly, as if they were still alive.

The two were filled with anger, wishing they could rush into the mahogany tower and kill the murderer.

If it wasn't for the prohibition in the mahogany pagoda, the two of them wouldn't be able to enter at all given their age.

Otherwise, he would have rushed in immediately.

Passers-by watching the excitement near the Redwood Tower.

Seeing the heads of Ye Qingcheng and Wei Kang falling from the sky, a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

They felt terrible, who killed the eldest son of the Ye family and the son of the city lord of Wushuang City.

Thriller is horror, passers-by are still very happy.

Ye Qingcheng and Wei Meng usually have neither learning nor skill, they only know how to bully and oppress the common people.

No one in Wushuang City dared to provoke them. Once they were provoked, at least their families would be ruined.

"Who killed them?"

"To be able to kill Ye Qingcheng and Wei Meng, this person's strength is really terrifying."

"Could it be Huang Sanjia? He studied hard and practiced hard on weekdays. Now that he entered the Redwood Pagoda, he was sure that he would jump the dragon's gate with a carp in the future, so he simply killed Ye Qingcheng and Wei Meng who often bullied him."

"Forget about Huang Sanjia. Although he studies hard and practice hard, Ning Wuque has an ancestral spiritual weapon."

"That's right, Ning Wuque's ancestral spiritual weapon is said to emit light at night, which can help in cultivation."

The passers-by were discussing in low voices, who would be the person from Wushuang City who killed the two scourges Ye Qingcheng and Wei Meng.

Jia Mengling listened to the words of the passers-by around her, her expression was flat, and she said to herself: "It must be him. Apart from him, there is no one in Wushuang City who can achieve this step."

Jia Mengling was tricked out of the city by Ye Family's slaves before, if she hadn't been rescued by the mysterious Zheng Fan.

She had long been humiliated and killed by the slaves of the Ye family.

Ye Huan and Wei Meng had keen senses, listening to passers-by talking about who killed their son.

The two coughed twice, and said in a cold tone: "Whoever dares to discuss this matter will be killed without mercy."

Following the exit of Ye Family and Wei Meng, the most powerful people in Wushuang City, passers-by watching the excitement no longer dared to discuss it.

They didn't want to lose their lives in vain just because of watching a play.

Ye Huan and Wei Meng saw the passers-by around them quiet down.

They all raised their heads, looked at the elder of the Star Gate at the top of the Redwood Tower, and said, "Elder, someone killed someone during the trial, don't you care about it, elder?"

"Elder, my son was killed for no reason, you must find justice for my son."

Tianxingmen Elder Yu Xinsheng listened to Ye Huan and Wei Meng's words, and said calmly, "When you enter the Redwood Pagoda, you must be well aware of life and death, and wealth and honor depend on heaven."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Ye Huan and Wei Meng, and calmly stood at the top of the mahogany pagoda, waiting for Zheng Fan to arrive.

At this time, Zheng Fan had reached the fifth floor of the Redwood Tower.

He looked around and saw that the fifth floor of the Redwood Tower was empty, and there was nothing there, let alone medicine.

Zheng Fan said via voice transmission: "Where's the big medicine?"

Nine-tailed Fox Qi Ling listened to Zheng Fan's words, and said, "Master, the medicine should be at the top of the tower, I've already smelled it."

After hearing the words of the nine-tailed fox spirit, Zheng Fan didn't stay too long, and went directly to the top of the mahogany pagoda.

The spire of the mahogany tower.

Yu Xinsheng, the elder of Tianxingmen, waited quietly for Zheng Fan's arrival with an amiable smile on his face.

When he saw Zheng Fan walking out from the fifth floor of the Redwood Tower with an indifferent expression, his face was ecstatic, and his excitement could not be concealed.

You must know that the patriarch who opened the Tianxing Gate back then walked from the first floor of the Redwood Tower to the top floor so easily.

"You have passed the test." Yu Xinsheng had a smile on his face, eager to hold Zheng Fan in his arms, and hurried to the Tianxingmen.

Zheng Fan listened to Yu Xinsheng's words, but ignored them, and mentally transmitted his voice: "Where is it?"

Now he can't feel the breath of great medicine and treasures of heaven and earth at all, and can only rely on the spirit of the nine-tailed fox.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Nine-Tailed Fox Qi Ling immediately said, "The aura of the great medicine is on the old man in front of me."

It paused after saying this: "Master, this old man's aura is very strong, don't force it."

Zheng Fan ignored the words of the nine-tailed fox spirit, and walked straight to Yu Xinsheng.

Yu Xinsheng watched Zheng Fan walking towards him, but did not respond to his words.

He was not angry in his heart, but thought that Zheng Fan might be too excited, so he didn't know what to say.

Yu Xinsheng laughed and said: "You pass the test, and when I return to the Tianxingmen, I will become the direct disciple of the Tianxingmen."

"If there is no change in the future, you will be the elder of the Tianxingmen."

Yu Xinsheng believed that what he said would definitely stimulate Zheng Fan's excited heart to the extreme.

Zheng Fan's face was indifferent, and he didn't care at all about what Yu Xinsheng said.

Not to mention the elders of the Tianxingmen, Zheng Fan didn't even want to be the head of the Tianxingmen.

He came to Yu Xinsheng, looked up and down for a moment, and finally saw a crumpled root hanging from Yu Xinsheng's waist.

When Zheng Fan saw this crumpled rhizome, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Give me the herb on your waist, I owe you a favor."

"En?" Yu Xinsheng was dumbfounded when he heard Zheng Fan's words.

He thought that Zheng Fan should have been ecstatic when he learned that he might become an elder of the Tianxingmen in the future.

But why Zheng Fan not only didn't show any joy, but asked himself for a rare medicinal herb?

Yu Xinsheng handed the crumpled rhizome around his waist to Zheng Fan, and said, "This herb is just an ordinary herb, if you want it, I will give it to you."

After saying this, he continued: "Tomorrow, the magic circle sent back to the Tianxing Gate will be ready. Tonight we will stay in Wushuang City for the night."

Zheng Fan had no interest in Tianxingmen at all, and said, "Where did you get this herb from Tianxingmen?"

He just wants to know why the great medicine he discovered 3000 years ago has disappeared, but now it appears on the elders of the Tianxingmen.

What's even more strange is that the elders of the Tianxingmen actually regarded this big medicine as an ordinary rare medicinal herb.

(End of this chapter)

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