As for Chen Wang, he is just thinking nonsense.

Even if Mo Buchou and others are not in the mainstream, they can still judge this point.

Then, it would be impossible for Chen Wang to hide his adventure.

Then it would be impossible for him to stay in this dark stone mine for a year before disappearing. He might have turned around and disappeared without a trace, or he might have been eaten to the point where no bones were left.

Because Chen Yang had this question, he was not sure that the inheritance was on the alchemy furnace until Mr. Yu revealed the key point.

It turned out that when Chen Wang came out with the alchemy furnace, it was in the middle of the night, and only Mr. Yu saw it.

Chen Yang was even thinking: "The so-called person who took the alchemy furnace to refine medicine to replenish infiltration water was probably just spoken casually to deceive laymen."

"With Chen Wang's desperate level of alchemy, can he really do that?"

"In addition, it may be that he really took the alchemy furnace with him, but it was really lost. When he was looking for the original alchemy furnace, he accidentally found this large copper alchemy furnace..."

Chen Yang ran through many possibilities in his mind, but he still couldn't be sure.

At this time, the two of them, one behind the other, had already arrived in front of Mo Buchou and the others.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are finally here."

"But I kept you waiting for a long time."

Mo Buchou laughed, and came up with two worshipers behind him.

His tone was still polite, but his words had a bit of a sinister flavor, as if he was trying to sow discord, telling the two companions behind him that Chen Yang was too arrogant and looked down on them.

Chen Yang didn't even bother to take a second look at this bit of intrigue. He just pretended that he didn't understand. He cupped his hands indifferently and said, "Chen Yang, I have seen two worshipers. Do you know their surnames?"

His gift and words were all directed at the two offerings at the back, and he directly ignored Mo Buchou in front.

Mo Bu Chou's old face turned dark instantly.

Fortunately, it was dark at this time, so we couldn't see clearly.

Behind Mo Buchou, the two priests looked at each other, and then they bowed their hands and introduced themselves.

Only then did Chen Yang know who the other two worshipers were.

One is tall and thin, the other is short and fat.

The tall and thin man is called Huang Fuzi;

Chubby Dun's name is Qiu Jiansheng.

Chen Yang understood in his heart while returning the gift.

These two are not so much called names as they are Taoist numbers.

This is very common among casual cultivators traveling around the world.

That tall and thin yellow talisman is most likely a talisman from the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation;

That short, fat Dunqiu swordsman must have worked hard on his sword.

This habit of walking by one's own name is most common among casual cultivators, just as they often choose one of the various arts of cultivating immortals to study.

Disciples from large sects are just the opposite.

If you don’t reach the realm of at least interior scenes, no matter what number you choose, it’s not embarrassing enough;

Similarly, if you are not in the inner realm, which is the time to be brave and diligent, how can you spend time on cultivating immortals and various arts and distract your mind?

It can only be said that the circumstances are different, and whether there is a father behind the scenes, the path chosen will be different. There is no such thing as who is right or wrong.

Chen Yang, Mo Buchou, Huang Fuzi, and Qiu Jiansheng entered the banquet venue one after another after seeing the ceremony.

Yu Laoer followed them diligently, mainly behind Chen Yang, introducing the place in a low voice.

Chen Yang did have an unexpected sense of surprise.

This banquet, which could be called a welcoming party, was actually held in the center of a sparkling lake.
Chapter completed!