"Come, sit down."

Xiao Chen said and poured Hong Yi a cup of tea.

"Come, drink more of this tea, it will be good for you."

"Is there any benefit to drinking tea?"

Hong Yi was a little surprised.

"Yes, this is spiritual tea, brought back by an old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Taste it."

"good."

Hong picked it up and tasted it.

"Well, it tastes good."

"Then what? No other feelings?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, what else can I use to feel?"

Hongyi took another drink and shook his head.

"All right."

Xiao Chen nodded, Hong Yi's soul was not that powerful, and his perception was much weaker.

"Come to see me for something?"

"Well, there is something going on over there in the island country. I thought about it and thought I should tell you about it."

Hong nodded and put down the teacup.

"Oh? What's going on?"

Xiao Chen looked at Hong Yi and asked.

"In the past few days, many martial arts masters have disappeared... This matter has caused quite a turmoil in the martial arts community of the island country."

Hongyi said seriously.

"The martial arts master is missing?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Disappeared for no reason?"

"Yes, that's why it's strange."

Hong nodded.

"Where is the Emperor? How did he react?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

In the island country, the emperor is equivalent to the boss of the martial arts world, and is more powerful than the martial arts leaders in China... Therefore, if something goes wrong in the martial arts world, he should not ignore it.

"The emperor has ordered a strict investigation, but nothing has been found."

Hongyi replied.

"Master, how about I go back and check?"

"If even the Emperor can't find out, what can you find out when you go back?"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Since the Emperor has already investigated, let's wait and see...Besides, this matter has little to do with us."

"Um."

Red nodded.

"Don't worry about things over there, just practice yourselves well."

Xiao Chen said to Hongyi.

"As for this matter, just pay a little attention and let me know if there is any progress."

"Okay, Master."

Hongyi responded.

"Then I'll go back to practice."

"Don't worry, I told you, drinking more of this tea is good for you... Come on, drink more."

Xiao Chen said and poured Hong Yi another glass.

After Hong Yi drank a few cups of tea, he left.

"The martial arts master is missing? This is a bit strange."

After Hong left, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Not to mention the martial arts world of the island country, it is also the ancient martial arts world of China. If you go out to travel around the world, if you encounter an enemy or something, wouldn't it be easy for you to disappear?

However, the Chinese ancient martial arts world is so vast that even if a few of them disappear, it will not attract anyone's attention unless their identities are unusual.

As for ordinary casual cultivators, not to mention a few missing, just hundreds missing... missing is just missing, and it won't cause any splash.

Soon, Xiao Chen put this matter behind him.

What he is more concerned about now is the trip to Naga. It can be said that there is nothing more important than this in the near future.

"I don't know how prepared the old fortune teller is."

Xiao Chen lit up the cigarette, took a puff, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The bell rings.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong?"

"Brother Chen, are you back? Our eldest nephew and the others must let me ask you when you will teach them how to practice."

Bai Ye's voice came from the receiver.

Xiao Chen was stunned, eldest nephew?

But soon, he realized that it was Xue Fei.

"It's not like you don't know how to do it, you just teach them."

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"But we don't know what is suitable for them."

Bai Ye replied.

"Okay, you can bring them here... By the way, where is Chifeng? With you?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"If we are together, then come together."

"good."

Bai Ye answered and hung up the phone.

Xiao Chen put down his phone, thought for a while, and went to find Zhao Laomo and the others.

Since everyone wants to practice, it's easy... Let's ask Lao Zhao and the others to accept disciples.

With the strength of Lao Zhao and the others, it is more than enough to accept disciples.

Looking at the world of ancient martial arts, there are not many innate experts who can accept disciples.

"What? Accept a disciple?"

When Zhao Laomo heard this, he frowned.

"I don't want to take on apprentices. It's great to be alone and free... Why do I want to be a burden?"

"Old Zhao, if your master had this idea back then, would he be where you are today?"

Xiao Chen looked at Old Mo Zhao and asked.

"Back then, my master...my master only had some strength. Later, when he became stronger, it was all by myself."

Zhao Laomo said.

"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on oneself."

"You're right, but at least someone has to show you in, right?"

Xiao Chen patted Mr. Zhao on the shoulder.

"Let me tell you, the disciples I introduced are all martial arts wizards."
To be continued...