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“Is it because it’s too big?”

Zhong Qing murmured.

His little world has now expanded a lot.

It stands to reason that accepting this pagoda is more than enough.

But there seems to be a limit to the size of items he can take into the small world at once.

This pagoda has exceeded its limit, so I can only take away the parts I touched.

But this is normal. If there is no upper limit on the size of the items collected, wouldn’t he be able to fit an entire mountain or even an entire city into the small world with a wave of his hand?

That would be too much. Even the strongest in the Three Yang Realm might not have this ability.

Apparently.

Zhong Qing is still immersed in his own world.

Even if the old man appears…

“Boy, don’t bully others too much!”

At this time, Xuying spoke again, almost gritting his teeth.

“The Golden Light Tower I left behind is to test the inheritors.”

“I didn’t ask you to take it apart!”

Zhong Qing started to tear down things as soon as he entered the inheritance palace. He had tolerated it before, but now he even wanted to demolish the golden pagoda he inherited.

Now he couldn’t sit still no matter what.

Under normal circumstances, with Zhong Qing’s strength in the Three Yin Realm, he would not be able to damage the pagoda at all.

But this kid seems to be a bit evil. He arrived late and actually let him tear down a doorpost.

If we come later, the pagoda may be in trouble.

Only then did Zhong Qing look at the old man.

However, Zhong Qing was not surprised by his appearance, but had already noticed it.

But Ming Suxin beside her was different. She looked shocked at first, and then realized that the shadow in front of her was probably the owner of this secret realm.

“Is he the Lord of the Secret Realm?”

After hearing Ming Suxin’s question, the old man Xuying puffed up his chest and stroked his long beard: “I am Master Mingshe, and this secret realm came from my hands.”

“Well, to be precise, I have died a long time ago. What you see now is just a trace of my spiritual thoughts that are integrated with the rules of this secret realm.”

“Only those who are good enough can pass the trial in the golden pagoda behind me. Only then will I appear to guide them to pass on my mantle.”

Ming Suxin’s eyes moved and she looked at Zhong Qing, who was expressionless.

A good enough trialist…are you talking about Zhong Qing?

Not to mention qualifications and strength, can Zhong Qing, who wants to demolish the trial field, be considered an excellent trialist?

Noticing the strange look in Ming Suxin’s eyes, the shadowy old man Mingshe Zhenren coughed a few times: “This is a special situation.”

As he said that, he looked at Zhong Qing and said angrily: “You kid, if you want to inherit, you will participate in the trial honestly, but you want to demolish the tower, seriously…”

However, before he finished speaking, he heard Zhong Qing explain: “Sorry, I’m not here to get the inheritance.”

As soon as these words came out, Master Mingshe and Ming Suxin were both stunned.

If you don’t want inheritance, what are you doing in the secret realm?

After Zhong Qing finished speaking, he cupped his fists and saluted Master Mingshe, looked at the pagoda again, and then reached out to touch the pagoda again.

Since there is no way to take the pagoda in at once, it should still be possible to take it in little by little.

The doorpost just now was taken in by him. At worst, he would put them all back together in the small world.

Anyway, he can control things in the small world with just a thought.

Originally, he was a little wary when Master Mingshe first appeared.

The existence that can create this secret realm is definitely an existence in the Three Yang Realm or even higher.

Although Zhong Qing is not too afraid with various trump cards, as the opponent is the master of the secret realm, he has the home field advantage. If there is a fight, he may not have the chance to find what attracts him.

But Master Mingshe himself said that he was just a ray of spiritual thought, so he immediately lost his scruples and prepared to continue demolishing the tower.

Anyway, if you put this thing away, it will be just a waste. If you don’t collect it, it will be a waste.

Master Mingshe almost lost the energy to carry it and shouted quickly: “Stop! You have demolished this pagoda, how can you still try it?”

“If you do it again, the consequences will be extremely serious!”

However, it seems that Zhong Qing has no intention of stopping. As a divine mind, he doesn’t have much spare power to stop the other party without touching the rules of the secret realm.

He had no choice but to soften his tone.

“This… little friend, please wait a moment, I have something to discuss with you.”

Seeing that Zhong Qing’s hand was still gradually approaching the pagoda, Master Mingshe was a little panicked.

“My little friend… no, young master, since you came to this secret realm and have no interest in inheritance, there must be other things attracting you, right?”

Zhong Qing’s hand touching the golden pagoda relaxed. He turned to look at Master Mingshe and asked, “What do you want to say?”

Master Mingshe breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists in a polite salute, and said, “I wonder what your surname is for this young master?”

Zhong Qing

After a pause, he cupped his fists and saluted again: “Zhong Qing.”

“It turns out to be Mr. Zhong, how about you and I go aside to talk?”

He glanced at Ming Suxin from the corner of his eye, and was a little afraid that Zhong Qing would continue to approach the pagoda, so he spoke politely.

Zhong Qing was indeed interested in what Master Mingshe said. As the master of the secret realm, he probably knew where the things he was looking for were.

So he nodded and came to the side with Master Mingshe.

Black and white also followed suit.

Master Mingshe frowned slightly, and Zhong Qing said calmly: “It doesn’t matter, Black and White are my people.”

Master Mingshe nodded: “Since Mr. Zhong said it doesn’t matter, then it doesn’t matter.”

Ming Suxin, who was left alone, bit her red lips, her eyes fluctuating, knowing that Master Mingshe had something to say that she didn’t want her to hear. Although she was unwilling to do so, she could do nothing about it.

Who said that his strength was not enough to talk to the master of the secret realm?

On the side, Master Mingshe glanced at Zhong Qing. Although this person was too unscrupulous in his behavior, which made him angry, but it was undeniable that this person’s talent was truly amazing.

Not only was he already at the third level of the Three Yins Realm at such a young age, but his methods were also mysterious and unpredictable. Not only did he render many of the formations he had set up ineffective, he was even able to almost dismantle his inheritance pagoda with his bare hands.

Regardless of his behavior, he can be said to be the most suitable successor.

Of course, he didn’t know that if Zhong Qing hadn’t shown a little bit of his cultivation when he passed through the secret realm, otherwise Master Mingshe wouldn’t have been able to see Zhong Qing’s third-level strength in the Three Yin realms.

Therefore, Master Mingshe first spoke: “Mr. Zhong, in this pagoda is my life’s hard work. The top of the trial tower contains the techniques I have practiced and the experience of my life’s cultivation.”

“If you can inherit it, it will be easy to break through to the Three Yang Realm. Even higher realms are not impossible to peek into.”

“If you are willing, you can enter the tower and undergo my inheritance. With your strength, it will be easy to break through the trial-”

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhong Qing.

“Sorry, I don’t need this.”

Master Mingshe’s words were choked in his throat before he finished speaking. After holding it for a long time, he could only say: “Since the young master has no intention, it seems that my inheritance has no chance to meet the young master.”

“Let’s talk about what you just said.”

Zhong Qing stared at Master Mingshe: “I guess there must be more than just inheritance in your secret realm.”

Master Mingshe nodded and sighed slightly: “It seems that the young master’s vision is not ordinary.”

“Before this, did the young master know that this Baifeng Plain was once the location of a large sect in ancient times?”

Zhong Qing nodded: “I’ve heard of it, the Snow Mountain Sect.”

Master Mingshe nodded and said: “Yes, this Daxueshan Sect is extraordinary. It was the overlord of the Northern Territory in ancient times. At that time, there was only one big force in the entire Northern Territory, the Daxueshan Sect.”

“At its peak, the Snow Mountain Sect was so powerful that even the Central Region had to face it.”

“But the Snow Mountain Sect was destroyed overnight.”