"Are you from Qingfeng Palace?"
“What’s your purpose?”
"Targeting Yanyu? Targeting our Jinxiu Pavilion!"
The old Pavilion Master went crazy. He had just seen hope and extended his life, but he didn't expect to suffer one blow after another.
The old man's heart could not withstand the severe damage. He vomited several mouthfuls of black blood and was dying.
Chen Zhong didn't say a word the whole time, staring at the old Pavilion Master indifferently, his eyes so deep that it was frightening.
"Get started." Chen Zhong ordered. Judging from the old Pavilion Master's attitude, he probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of him.
Wang Dezhi raised his right fist high and brought it down with a bang, and the spiritual power condensed into a tangible fist wind hit the latter's face.
puff!
Red and white were all over the ground.
He can be said to have followed in his grandson's footsteps.
Chen Zhong stepped forward, and the Wind and Thunder Bow cut open the old Pavilion Master's chest, revealing the red spirit bead inside.
roar!
A weak roar suddenly rose from the old Pavilion Master's body. It was his contracted demon soul.
The host is dead, so the evil spirit cannot survive.
Chen Zhong's soul was shattered by the knife.
"A Grandmaster-level spirit bead," Chen Zhong played with the spirit bead in his palm, "I think I can try adding it to a fifth-grade spirit formation."
Then, it’s the old process.
Because it was the corpse of a Grandmaster, Chen Zhong did not dare to take it lightly.
The third-grade heavy pressure talisman!
Third-grade flame talisman!
Third-grade lightning talisman!
Third-grade explosive talisman!
Third-grade wind blade talisman!
This process was repeated ten times, and finally a few corpse-melting talismans were thrown down to melt the fine dust remaining on the ground.
After doing all this, a huge pit twenty meters deep appeared on the side of the road.
Turning around, Chen Zhong was puzzled, "Why do you look constipated?"
Wang Dezhi's face was pale and his facial features were distorted, and he really looked like he was about to burst into tears.
"Sir, I feel like I've grasped something, but I can't grasp it. It's so frustrating."
Ding!
If you detect that someone nearby is about to break through the realm, should you activate the creation mode?
"Open."
Chen Zhong rolled up his sleeves and said softly, "Look at me."
The sound is like heavenly music, touching the heart.
Wang Dezhi subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw Chen Zhong, who was floating in the air and detached from the world, his whole being was elevated.
Chen Zhong just stood there motionless, as majestic as a sacred mountain, but his casual blink and raised eyebrows contained countless wonderful Taoist rhymes.
Layer upon layer of filters were added to Chen Zhong, no, it would be more appropriate to say that they were added to Wang Dezhi's eyes.
"belch!"
Chen Zhong awkwardly but politely burped a burp that smelled like black pepper steak.
Wang Dezhi suddenly realized that the gentleman's behavior was a result of being too still to think about action!
Ten minutes later.
"Sir, I understand."
As soon as Wang Dezhi finished speaking, a surge of energy burst out from his body.
Grandmaster level one - level two!
Chen Zhong touched his nose. This burp came at a really inopportune time. "Congratulations."
Wang Dezhi looked at Chen Zhong in amazement. He felt more and more that Chen Zhong was a treasure chest. The more he dug, the more surprises would appear.
He bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your enlightenment, sir!"
"It's okay. Since you followed me, I will naturally not treat you unfairly." Chen Zhong stood beside the huge pit and smiled kindly.
"I don't have much to do here. You should go back to Hongwu Sect first and live your life as usual. I will notify you if there is any need." Chen Zhong said again. After all, Wang Dezhi is the chief elder of a sect. There are many matters that must be dealt with. He can't tie him to himself.
Moreover, there are many benefits for Wang Dezhi to stay in Hongwu Gate. At least he can quickly learn all kinds of secret information in the Lingwu world.
"What a pity!" Chen Zhong sighed.
The old Pavilion Master didn't even bring his storage magic weapon with him when he went out. It seemed that he was really in a hurry to leave.
The key point is that Chen Zhong did not dare to go to Jinxiu Pavilion to rob it. It was not comparable to any inscribed artifact. Not to mention the official reaction of the empire, just the building was like a den of dragons and tigers, so Chen Zhong had no intention of venturing in.
Doing so would be too risky, and relying on the sales of talismans, I won't face an economic crisis for the time being.
In fact, the most fundamental reason is that Chen Zhong is unwilling to be exposed in front of the empire openly.
Perhaps the top leaders of the empire know of their existence, but everyone turns a blind eye and lives in peace. If this situation is broken and brought to the surface, it will be hard to say what will happen.
He first transferred the storage magic weapon back to his original body through the space channel of the magic skill library, and then the clone Chen Zhong pierced his chest with a palm, causing severe pain and his heart to explode.
He fell to the ground and gradually dissipated into a flying hair.
Divine Snow Sect.
"call!"
Chen Zhong instantly felt much more relaxed, but controlling his clone still made him feel a little tired.
The noise of fighting was still raging, and the massacre in the spirit formation was nearing its end. The disciples of the Shenxue Sect formed an encirclement and attacked the members of the Jinxiu Pavilion from a distance.
Broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere, how tragic it was!
This is the reality of the Lingwu world, where the strong prey on the weak, and there is no right or wrong.
If you want to kill me, I will kill you.
It’s such a simple and crude rule.
"Old witch Yang Qin——"
Jian Qing yelled angrily, "Come down and fight me!"
In the past, Yang Qin would have definitely gone down.
But after being influenced by Chen Zhong these days, Yang Qin remained unmoved and even laughed at him a little.
"Winning through stability, not seeking temporary self-esteem and pride, sir, is also my mentor and friend."
The four Soul Tempering Realm cultivators no longer cared about their men, leaving them to die or be injured. They joined forces to attack one place, and their various attacks made a fourth-grade light curtain array clang.
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