Chapter 373 The Big Boss is Even Bigger Then the voice from the fourth floor below buzzed in the water, a voice with a hint of laughter, "You have never been to the outside world, how do you know who is the most handsome man in the world?" Zhen'er had also sunk to the fourth floor and replied, "I can feel it." When I reached the fifth floor, I could see a figure swaying in the light and shadow that looked like a cave entrance, and I could also hear a voice saying, "Can you feel the best view in the world by feeling it?" Zhen Er replied: "'Su' said that the man who makes you feel most comfortable is the best man." When she passed the sixth floor, no sound came out, but the woman's voice on the third floor above rang out again, "How comfortable is it? Bring it here for me to see." There was no sound from the next few levels, and Zhen'er made no sound either. He moved with more caution and landed lightly at the bottom of the abyss. There was a tightly closed door right in front of me. Light flickered inside the hollow doors and windows, while the surrounding darkness was so dark that it seemed to swallow everything. There is an eaves outside the door and steps under the eaves. The layout and shape are very rough. The overall towering posture is very magnificent, and people seem very small in front of it. Zhen'er climbed up the stairs. Bubbles rose from the mud under her feet like pearls, and a metallic luster was revealed under the mud.

When she reached the door, Zhen'er stretched out her hand and gently pushed it open. She immediately saw several kinds of flickering fireworks of different colors flashing, gathering and dispersing, like a naughty child playing with people. The space behind the door was spotless and emitted a dim metallic luster. The empty space was not large, and two meters away there was an uneven metal wall. The uneven patterns on the wall looked like mountains, rivers, and nebulae, and no one knew what the pattern was. There seemed to be another tight door in the wall, larger than the one at the entrance. There is a stone cushion like a cushion in front of the door wall, on which sits an old man with yellow and white hair and beard, a pair of antler-like horns on his head, and a moon-colored robe. He slowly opens his closed eyes, with a firm and deep gaze, and has a quiet temperament like a stone sculpture, which gives people a feeling of being unfathomable. Those elusive divine fires were still playing and chasing each other, often disappearing in the empty left and right ends. This was a circular space, and a larger columnar space was in the wall door behind the old man. The lake water stopped at the entrance. Zhen'er stepped out of the water without any trace of water on her body. She stood about ten feet away from the old man with her hands behind her back, and timidly called out, "Master." The old man called 'Master' also stared at her clothes for a while, and finally asked in a calm and hoarse voice, "Someone wants to marry you?" Zhener nodded and said "hmm". Uncle: "You can't get out. Is he willing to stay here forever for you?" Zhen'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she bit her lip slightly and said "hmm". The old man sighed softly, "Well, your destined person has finally appeared. You are so lucky that you found your destined person among the intruders you first met when you turned into a human form. What is his name?" Zhen'er: "Shichun, the master's master, the spring's spring." Uncle: "It seems that you want to marry him too." Zhen Er was firm, "Yes, I will marry you." Uncle: "Aren't you afraid? You should know what we mean to those weapon refiners. Aren't you afraid that they will eat you?" Zhen Er said proudly: "He is not a weapon refiner, and he has not practiced fire-based skills." "Ok?" "what?" "how is this possible?"

"impossible." "Were you deceived by him?" A series of surprised voices echoed in the empty space, as if a bunch of people were eavesdropping, and there was no one around. "..." A rare look of surprise appeared on the old man's face, which was as quiet as a stone sculpture. Like those surprised voices, he was confused by Zhen'er's unexpected answer. After a long while, he slowly said, "People who don't practice fire-type skills have only come in during the period of great changes when we were suppressed. Now they are coming again. Is it that great changes are about to happen again, or has the world outside changed?" Zhen'er looked confused, as if she didn't quite understand. She shook her head slightly, "I don't know." Uncle: “Are there many people like this coming in?” Zhen'er: "Not many. Only people from his sect are exceptions. Only the Mingshan Sect is an exception." "Is there such a thing?" An unknown voice came from the void. They had many years of experience, and this exception seemed beyond their cognition. There was a humming voice saying, "To make such an exception, it must be some big sect, the kind that allows a hundred people to come in, right?" Zhen'er: "No, there are only thirteen people in their entire faction, and only thirteen people came in." "..." The voices of a group of people stopped. Finally, the old man broke the silence, "Shi Chun... he is not a weapon refiner, nor does he practice fire-based skills, why did he come in?" Zhen'er: "He's helping the people in his sect find the divine fire." Grandpa: "That is to say, his fellow disciples still need to absorb the divine fire." Zhen Er hummed and said, "Three of them practice fire-type skills." A sighing voice came from the void, "If the people from their sect want to eat you, he can't stop them." Zhen'er looked up at Sikong and said, "No, I lied to them. They all thought I was from another sect. Only Chuntian and Jinliang knew my true identity." A woman's voice came from the void, "Oh, you are still lying, who are Chun Tian and Jin Liang?" Zhen'er: "Chuntian is Shichun, Jinliang is his brother, named Wu Jinliang, neither of them practices fire-based skills." A murmur came from the void, "Damn it, they even have a nickname." The female voice in the void asked again: "What if his fellow disciples find out? Are you afraid?" Zhen'er clenched her fists and protested, "No, Chuntian will not agree to it, and will definitely stop it." This looks just like a girl who refuses to listen to her parents' advice and insists on running away with her lover, and is stubborn and determined. The old man asked again: "Which sect is he the leader of?" Zhen'er: "No, the head is called Tong Mingshan." A light laugh came from the void, as if laughing at Zhen'er's naivety, "Then why should he stop it?" Zhen Er argued, "He is the head of Mingshan Sect."

"..." The scene suddenly fell into deathly silence, very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the sound of bubbles coming out of the mud outside. Even the old man fell into deep thought. After a while, another murmur came from the void, "Could it be that 'big boss' is not on the same level as 'sovereign master' or 'master'?" Another puzzled voice uttered, "No way, we have been living with those guys here for hundreds of years. We have learned for so many years and have also captured some guys to keep for fun. It should be the same idea, right?" Zhen'er loudly retorted, "No, you are all wrong. The 'big boss' is more important than the 'clan leader' and the 'master'. The 'clan leader' has to listen to the 'big boss'. Tong Mingshan has to do whatever Chuntian says. He is the most important person in Mingshan Sect." "..." The scene became quiet again. After a while, the muttering sound started again, "So that's how it is. No wonder there is an extra '大' character. It turns out it means bigger." Another voice came, "It should be. Think about it, they have the term 'elder' and the term 'grand elder'. The grand elder has a 'grand' in his name, so he is indeed higher in status than the other elders. The principle should be the same." Another sigh came from the void, "They say that one never stops learning, and we have learned it again." The old man said amidst the grumbling: "Didn't he come to propose marriage? Why didn't he come with you?" Zhen'er: "He was afraid of causing trouble for the old men and causing misunderstandings, so he asked me to come over and say hello first." The old man was puzzled, "Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding could there be when he came to propose marriage? Are you afraid that we don't like him?" Zhen'er: "No, they are being hunted. Chuntian said that he was afraid of attracting a lot of people to fight and kill, and afraid that the uncles would misunderstand that he had bad intentions, so he asked me to greet them first to avoid misunderstandings." "Hunting?" A strange voice came from the void, "Who is chasing them?" Zhen'er: "They are from other sects. I can't tell the exact number. There are many people and everyone I can see is chasing them." A woman's voice came, "Are you all chasing me? How hateful you must be." Zhen'er: "It's not hatred, it's jealousy of them, because Chuntian has a way to find the sacred fire faster, and people from all factions want to snatch it." The old man who was sitting cross-legged in meditation said, "Zhen'er, tell me what happened slowly and clearly." So Zhen'er told her in detail what she knew about what happened. Other voices would interrupt from time to time to ask questions, most of which were serious. Only the woman's voice would occasionally ask some non-serious questions, such as how the two kissed, how it felt, and how they hugged each other. In fact, it was impossible to get the complete situation from Zhen'er, because there were too many details on Shi Chun's side that Zhen'er didn't know. More importantly, Zhen'er was sure that Shi Chun and her fell in love at first sight. After she finished her story, the old man, who had been quiet for a while, said, "Go and tell him that we know about it and there won't be any misunderstandings. Tell him to come and propose marriage without any worries." Seeing that he agreed to the proposal, Zhen'er was extremely happy. She nodded repeatedly and then turned around and ran away. The old man looked at her departing back, an extremely complicated expression appearing on his stone-carved face. When Zhen'er was far away, a teasing voice came out from the void, "I didn't expect that someone would dare to propose marriage." "Those who are stronger than us may have bad intentions." "She said it was a young person. Young people shouldn't have such profound abilities."

"He can disguise himself. Doesn't Laojiu look young?" "There are all kinds of people among the practitioners. Just wait and see." "Those who dare to come here are either very powerful, and our great calamity is coming, or it is possible that this girl has really met her destined person." A flurry of voices echoed in the void. The old man sitting cross-legged finally said, "You will know when you come." (End of this chapter)