Chosen Man

Chosen Man
The arrival of Ming Miaohong


Previously Yuntian had thought of reporting what happened today to his sect after he returned.


However, he never expected that Zhi Guan seemed to have seen the contents of his mind and directly sent out a 'warning' through voice transmission!


Yuntian averted his gaze and saw the courteous and warm smile of Zhi Guan.


But when his gaze came into contact with the other party's brown eyes, it caused Yuntian's heart to tremble while cold sweat ran down his back.


How could Yuntian not take this warning from the Immortal demonic beast before him seriously?


"Senior, don't worry, I won't reveal anything about what happened today!"


Yuntian replied after taking a deep breath and quieting his mind.


"Hehe, don't think too much about it, Fellow Daoist Yuntian. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit you in the Divine Sword Palace. When that time comes, then you can't hold back if I want to act."


Zhi Guan chuckled.


Yuntian's heart sank. How could he not know that the intent of Zhi Guan was, "I know you are from the Divine Sword Palace, so I can naturally find you easily in the future!"


"The current Divine Sword Palace Sect Master is Fu Zhang, right?”


Zhi Guan asked.


“You're right.”


Yuntian nodded.


“About 300 years ago, in one of the competitions held in the Capital, I was lucky enough to be able to meet your Sect Master once, and I greatly admired his cultivation.”


Zhi Guan's eyes were filled with memories.


Yuntian was stunned, and then he said, "Senior, are you talking about the Sword Competition initiated by the Hidden Sky Sect three hundred years ago?"


"That's right. At that time, I used the name 'Duan Chen' and participated into the battle. I was planning to kill a few more people from the Hidden Sky Sect with my own hands, but unfortunately, the situation was not very favorable to me. Being helpless, I can only give up."


Zhi Guan sighed.


His father, the old Black Dragon Snake, had been ambushed by a powerful cultivator named Liu Yuanxing while he was undergoing the Dragon Transformation Tribulation.


And this Liu Yuanxing is from the Hidden Sky Sect!


Although this person had long been killed by the old black dragon snake, yet Zhi Guan still hated all the cultivators of the Hidden Sky Sect to the core.


“Duan Chen!? So that mysterious figure who defeated three Mortal cultivators consecutively during the Sword Competition was actually a Senior?


Yuntian gasped and was very surprised.


Three hundred years ago, the "Sword Competition" had caused Duan Chen's name to shake the world."


From then on, the cultivators from the Empire knew that there had appeared a terrifying existence like Duan Chen. They believed that this existence existed among the cultivators of the Immortal Realm.


However from then until now no one knew about Duan Chen's origin.


Yuntian had never imagined that Duan Chen was actually Zhi Guan!


"Hehe, it's all just the past. There's no point in talking about it anymore."


Zhi Guan shook his head with a smile.


How could he not realize that Zhi Guan had spoken so far because he wanted to warn himself to shut up and not spread the news today?


Yuntian thought to himself, "No matter what, even if I don't mention what happened today, I will do my best to stop the sect from taking revenge on Feng Zun."


When he thought about this, he lacked confidence.


In the Divine Sword Palace, he was only a Great Elder of the Outer Academy. Despite his high status, without the support of the other sect elders, he felt that his words were still lacking in influence.


Under such circumstances, he was truly unsure, would the sect listen to his advice?


Yuntian's heart was in chaos.


"What are you talking to him about?"


Feng Zun transmitted his voice and looked at Zhi Guan. He from earlier had sensed that there was something wrong with Yuntian's expression.


Zhi Guan revealed a respectful expression and said, "Report to Master Feng, I..


" I just reminded this guy not to spread what happened today. I'm afraid if the Divine Sword Palace finds out, it'll give you some trouble."


Feng Zun raised his brows. "You're pretty smart."


Zhi Gian said in a more humble tone, "This is what I have to do Master."


The moment they finished speaking, their group had left the palace under the river and flashed to the surface of the Dragon Bone River.



It was dark, and almost dawn.


In one of the rooms of the Profound Ark belonged to the Divine Sword Palace.


"Young lady, don't be afraid. You are the core disciple of the Divine Sword Palace. I, Ming Miaohong, will definitely not make things difficult for you."


In the room Ming Miaohong was casually sitting in his chair with his eyes closed.


He wore the typical robe of a daoist embroidered with images of wind and fire, and his figure was tall and imposing. Her hair was jet black while her skin was white, and her face looked a little similar to her younger sister, Madam Ming Fei.


Although he had retracted and dampened his aura, yet the aura belonging to the Intermediate Immortal Realm still made Nie Tha shudder in fear.


"Senior, I've told you everything I know. Where Feng Zun and the others went, I. I really don't know."


Nie Tha spoke in trepidation.


Just a moment ago, Ming Miaohong suddenly appeared in his room like a ghost, frightening him.


Only after she found out about Ming Miaohong's identity and the reason for his arrival could Nie Tha finally sigh in relief and be able to feel a little calm.


Ming Miaohong had asked him many questions, and all of those questions were related to Feng Zun.


However, Nie Tha and Feng Zun had not known each other for long, and they did not have a good relationship at all. Therefore, he only told Ming Miaohong what he knew.


For example, what happened during the Melody City Auction Conference. Then the events that happened in the Zu family in Ocean Prefecture.


“You all travel together. How could you not know where they went?”