Zhang Chongtian was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"What did you give me? Qin Ming is only in his twenties, and he is the heir of a small family?" The white bearded old man trembled angrily, "Do you think I am old and foolish?"

"Old Ancestor, how dare I fool you, this information is absolutely true." Tears dripped from Zhang Chongtian's nose, all over his face. The Ancestor was really angry, and he might have slapped himself.

Even in the end, it was proved that the information was true, but he was already dead.

The middle-aged man knew that at this time, he had to speak, otherwise Zhang Chongtian would definitely not give him good fruit after he went out.

He stepped forward tremblingly, staring at Wu Zun's boundless pressure, he stuttered and said, "My lord... Your lord, what Zhang Chongtian said is true. I checked this information myself, and it is absolutely true."

The white-bearded old man didn't look like they were lying. Moreover, if the information was false, it would definitely be exposed in the future. They probably didn't have the guts to fool themselves with it.

"What information made you so angry." The red-browed old man who was concentrating on his sword turned around at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, the parchment on the ground flew up and landed lightly on his hand.

Hearing the old man with red eyebrows speak, Zhang Chongtian became even more frightened.

Don't look at the red-browed old man with his benevolent eyebrows, thinking that he is easy to get along with.

When the Red-browed Martial Lord was still the Martial Emperor, he liked to kill people. After becoming a Martial Lord, he was even more difficult to serve. If something went wrong, he would kill people for pleasure.

However, he is also very powerful, talented, and has superb swordsmanship. All the martial masters dare not easily become an enemy of him.

This one has killed two Martial Venerables and made great contributions to the Pill Alliance.

Because of his protection, no one dared to mess with the pill alliance.

These years, he has been in seclusion. This time, his ancestors must have told him about Qin Ming when he left the seclusion.

"Huh? It's really outrageous." The red-browed old man frowned and said, "However, it doesn't matter. I'll find out after I go to Chenyang City to investigate. If you lie to me, hum..."

Cold sweat dripped from Zhang Chongtian's back, his face was pale, "Honorable One, how dare we lie to you, this information is absolutely true."

The red-browed old man nodded, and said to the white-bearded old man next to him, "I'll come as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, the red-browed old man flashed away and disappeared into the hall.

Seeing the red-browed old man leave, Zhang Chongtian let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you two go down. If this information is false, you two should wash your necks and wait for death! Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will surely die." The white-bearded old man waved his hand and hit a Fan.

"Yes." Zhang Chongtian and the middle-aged man backed away slowly and left.

...

Two days later, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the white-bearded old man, it was the red-browed venerable.

"Have you found out?" The white-bearded old man sat cross-legged in the hall without even moving his position.

For him, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

"I found out," the red-browed venerable dared not say anything, "This time I encountered trouble, and the information is actually true."

"Really? Is this kind of information true?" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Hongmei in disbelief.

"A Wu Zun in his twenties is unbelievable." The red-browed Wu Zun murmured to himself.

The white-bearded old man was also lost in thought. He knew how amazing this information was.