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In a corner of the great wasteland, there was a small and strange mountain that covered an area of over a hundred zhang.

BOOM!

One day, with a loud noise, the small mountain suddenly exploded. Without any warning, the figure of a man came out from inside the mountain. Who knew how many years he had been inside the mountain.

Hmm, today it is really strange, to actually let me, an old man, blast a living thing out too.

In the distance, there was another old man talking about strange things. He stroked his beard as he carefully sized up the place. There were rumours of monsters in this desolate land from time to time, so he didn't care about these things at his age.

Let's go. Since you've helped me to get out of this situation, it means that there's some fate behind you. Come with me to the Qing Xuan Sect. The man carelessly wiped his face, revealing his original appearance. He was actually a handsome young man.

I'm not going with you. The mines over here need to be dug up first, so you should hurry up and leave. The old man waved his hand and actually showed some dissatisfaction. He had seen quite a few monsters in the past few years and knew that he had lost his life.

Hehe, that's fine too. Being in his later years here is a form of freedom. Surprise flashed through the eyes of the young man, but he didn't continue nagging and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, the old man's body shook slightly. He put down the hoe in his hand and stared in the direction the young man went. The strange look in his eyes was definitely not that of an ordinary old farmer.

Half a month later, the young man appeared at the edge of the great wasteland. After walking for such a long time, he obviously looked somewhat tired.

Alas, he had finally returned. The young man sighed as he looked at the large words on the large rock in front of him, which gave him a special feeling of heaviness.

This sect could be said to be extremely famous in the Wasteland. It was one of the few supreme powers, and had produced quite a few Sage Realm Rankers in succession. It had stood tall for a long time, and had been in existence for over a thousand years.

The Senior Expert s of the sect had passed away one after another, and there were never any experts of the younger generation that had led the troops. Just a glance at the situation was enough to see them falling into disgrace, and they were in a state of gradual decline in the entire Great Wastelands Cultivation Realm.

Stop, this is already my Qing Xuan Sect's territory, outsiders are not allowed to approach. As expected, Chen Fan was stopped, and the two gatekeeper disciples shouted out.

Hey, go call your Sect Leader out, I have something to tell him. Chen Fan shouted back as well, with a calm expression, as if what he said was the most logical thing to do.

Go away, where did this lunatic come from? If you take another step closer, don't blame me for not showing mercy! One of the janitor disciples rebuked.

Ever since Sect had begun to decline, there would be many people who would come to provoke them, attempting to use the stepping stone of Qing Xuan Sect to rise to the sky in one step. The problem was that they had to have some skills, they couldn't just do things like cats and dogs.

What's more, this guy opened his mouth to see the Sect Leader. He did not have a strong aura around him, so in the eyes of the two disciples that were guarding him, he was definitely a homeless person.

I have said it already, go find your Sect Leader and let him see this jade pendant. This pendant is a grand plan that concerns the life and death of Qing Xuan Sect.

A small thing with a sparkling and translucent luster appeared in Chen Fan's hand. It looked to be of the texture of jade, as though there were many strange veined patterns on the surface of the thing, but it was truly difficult to discern with the naked eye.