While Chen Feng and Haoxue were chatting and laughing, the secretaries of each sect had already gathered, and the number of people had already exceeded that of the disciples of the Shangba Sect. It seemed that the Zhengyang Bell rang in the middle of the night and woke up many people. It was obvious that only the secretaries who participated in the trial could stay, but many outsiders came in, and even the sect leaders of the Shangba Sect arrived, which had to arouse imagination. Something must have changed, which is what most people think.

Of course, many disciples of the small sect have another idea, which is a rare opportunity to see the master of the secret master. You should know that for the vast majority of secret disciples, it is very difficult to see a master on weekdays. The secret disciples have the most contact with secret disciples. Occasionally, there are a few secret disciples, and it is almost more difficult to see a secret master than climbing to the sky. In fact, not only ordinary disciples, but also disciples of the eight sects, it is very difficult to see the master on weekdays. In a year, they only meet the master from all the sects at the meetings of the entire sect. If they encounter the master traveling or going into seclusion, it is common for some disciples to not see the master until now.

Chen Feng saw Mingyuan's figure from afar, standing alone in a corner. Mingyuan's eyes were wandering around the crowd, and he must be looking for Chen Feng. It seems that Jinguang Temple has indeed become much stranger to other disciples in the past few years from the Secret Realm. On the other hand, Haoxue also saw his uncle. Naturally, the two of them did not have to continue hiding their bodies, so they said goodbye to each other and agreed to see each other again in the trial place.

Chen Feng stepped forward to meet Mingyuan. Mingyuan was very happy to see Chen Feng and said, "After leaving the valley, I heard that there were several battles in the valley. I was still very worried about the little donor. Seeing that the little donor is fine now, I felt relieved."

Chen Feng asked, "Master, since you have left the valley, why are you all back?"

Ming Yuan said: "It was probably that there was another content before the trial, and it was related to the trial. However, this matter was quite serious, and even the leader of Lihuo Sect came over. By the way, you see, the one who was about to speak in the crowd was Zhengyang, the famous leader of Lihuo Sect in the Secret Realm."

Chen Feng looked along Mingyuan's gaze and found a Taoist with a rosy complexion, a slightly thin body but a sharp gaze was talking to a white and beardless Confucian scholar. At the same time, he also used his light to examine the disciples of the sect in front of him, nodding from time to time, showing the demeanor of the seniors in the secret world.

Seeing that the disciples of all the sects around him had already surrounded him, Zhengyang Zhenren nodded to the Confucian scholars around him, and said to everyone: "Everyone calm down, please listen to me."

Zhenren Zhengyang's words were not loud, but they reached everyone's eardrums. Chen Feng didn't know whether this was a manifestation of the profound secret power or Zhenren Zhengyang used some kind of secret technique.

"I guess you have a doubt in your heart, that is, even though the trial has been arranged, the disciples who have not tried have withdrawn from the Luanyun Valley, why did Lao I and others come in? Then, I will tell you now, because we know a great opportunity, and this great opportunity is prepared for all the disciples present who participated in the trial."

As soon as Zhengyang Zhenren finished speaking, there was a burst of surprise around him. After all, in the eyes of secret masters like Zhengyang Zhenren, those who can be called the great opportunity must be extraordinary and are definitely not something that ordinary secrets can easily encounter. Although they don’t know what this opportunity is, and everyone knows that with disciples from the eight sects, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to be related to such opportunities. However, being able to encounter opportunities or witness someone obtaining this opportunity with their own eyes is considered a rare blessing. Moreover, since it is an opportunity, there is some luck in it. Before the result comes out, everyone still wants to try their luck.

After everyone was amazed for a while, they all calmed down automatically and waited for Zhengyang Zhenren to reveal the mystery. However, Zhengyang Zhenren introduced the Confucian scholar beside him: "The person standing in front of me, compared to everyone's hearing, this is Mr. Baojing, the leader of the Qiling Sect."

It is obvious that this Mr. Baojing is also a powerful figure in the secret world. Although low-level disciples like Chen Feng are very confused, some senior secret masters, including Ming Yuan, also exclaimed, and their surprise was no less than hearing what Zhengyang Zhenren said about opportunity just now.

"Weapon Spirit Sect? Is this Mr. Baojing very powerful?" Chen Feng asked.

"The Artifact Spirit Sect is an extremely special sect in Linmo Mountain. All the disciples of the Artifact Spirit Sect warmed up an object in their bodies, and used flesh and blood as the food for the artifact to cultivate the spirit of the artifact. Once the artifact has spirituality, this object becomes the artifact Spirit. With the artifact Spirit, these disciples can use the artifact Spirit as a medium to condense the secret spiral. Later, the secret techniques they practiced were also related to their artifact Spirit. All the artifact spirits of the Artifact Spirit Sect have changed a lot, including banners, bells, rulers, seals, sticks, swords, treasure vases, tokens, treasure umbrellas, armors, auspicious knots, victory banners, strange flowers and plants, and even secret stones and secret medicines... As the realm of the disciples of the Artifact Spirit Sect improves, there are more and more artifact spirits in their bodies, but they must be of the same kind, otherwise the artifact spirits will be counterproductive."

Ming Yuan showed a complimentary expression: "It is precisely because of this particularity that the Artifact Spirit Sect is very mysterious in the secret world. Some people think that the Artifact Spirit Sect is not below the Upper Eight Sect, and some people even boldly speculate that the Artifact Spirit Sect has exceeded any of the Upper Eight Sects, but the Artifact Spirit Sect has always been relatively low-key. However, the Mr. Baojing in front of him once showed his strength no less than any leader of the Upper Eight Sect in a battle with secret masters from another place. This is just the paper strength he showed, and his real strength is not even possible. There are rumors that the treasure is not even guessed.

Mr. Jing has stood at the top of the secret master and is charging towards the realm of the secret sect. If this is the case alone, it would be fine. But Mr. Baojing and other people in the sect like to fight and kill, and are different from those in the sect. Mr. Baojing has always been kind-hearted in the ancient world, and has won people with virtue, and often defeats others without fighting. He also has strict requirements on disciples in the sect and does not allow them to bully the weak. Therefore, Mr. Baojing has a very high reputation in the secret world. Now, multiple small sects have been attached to the sect. If the inheritance of the sect is not on Red Maple Island, but from the mainland, the upper eight sects would have become the upper nine sects long ago."

In Chen Feng's heart, the Secret Sect is a peak that he may not be able to overcome in his entire life. Not only himself, but also thousands of secret masters. Even if he is as persistent as Leng Feng, it is almost impossible for him to reach this peak if he is alive. But now in front of Chen Feng, there is a strong man who is about to become a Secret Sect.

Chen Feng thought that once he became a secret sect, Jiangxin Island's blood feud would naturally be repaid. Thinking of this, Chen Feng bit his lips, clenched his fists, and a strange light radiated from his eyes.
Chapter completed!