Chen Chen glanced at Yuan Qingtian with a strange expression, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.
"Brother, what do you think I'm doing?"
Yuan Qingtian looked curious.
Chen Chen thought for a moment and said, "I think you're right. If I were to be like that, I wouldn't want to live anymore."
Yuan Qingtian took it seriously and said: "Isn't it true? By then I won't even know you, senior brother, let alone Senior Sister Zhou. What's the point of living?"
Chen Chen did not continue to discuss this issue, but chose to remain silent for fear of arousing some bad memories of Yuan Qingtian.
…
After a while.
In a courtyard in Shenyuan Mountain, Chu Xiong regained consciousness, but his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was seeing the world for the first time.
Many people around looked at him with sad expressions on their faces.
After a long time, Chu Xiong suddenly said in a loud voice: "I want to breastfeed."
Although his consciousness was broken, his voice was still as rough as ever.
So as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room immediately became awkward.
The monks from the Chu Dynasty had extremely dark faces, while the monks from other dynasties wanted to laugh but did not dare.
Not long after, a person walked in, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
"Prince, Zhang Ji is the proud disciple of the Seven Kills Demon Lord... and he is also Chen Chen's sworn brother. He may be so ruthless because of Chen Chen."
"Chen Chen... Huh!"
Chu Chong, the prince of the Great Chu Dynasty, took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Although Zhang Ji seemed to have no choice but to act cruelly, at their level, no one is a fool. If they inquired carefully, they could immediately find out Zhang Ji's past strength and connections.
So it is easy to draw this conclusion.
Although there is no evidence for such a conclusion and it is impossible to accuse Zhang Ji openly, anyone with a discerning eye knows what is going on.
"I need to pee!"
The son's rough voice came from behind again.
Chu Zhong heard this and said angrily: "Inform me that the monks in Dachu who participate in the fight will be ruthlessly beaten by me whenever they encounter people from Wufeng City and the Seven Kills Demon Path!"
As he spoke, the people around him fell silent.
Not long after, a man suddenly walked in from the door. This man wore a green robe all his life, smiled, and looked elegant and easy-going.
Seeing this man, Chu Zhong's expression softened a little, and he cupped his hands and said, "Prime Minister Xiao, I didn't expect you to be free to visit my son."
The faces of the surrounding monks also became much more solemn at this moment.
This elegant and easy-going monk is none other than Xiao Liang, the prime minister of the Dajing Dynasty who is recognized by the human race as the strongest person in Lianxu.
Xiao Liang didn't speak when he saw Chu Zhong, but used his spiritual consciousness to communicate: "After my ancestor woke up, he learned about Chen Chen and has made up his mind..."
After that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Chu Zhong was excited at first when he heard this, but became worried after a moment.
"The four major sects are protecting him to the death! If we really want to kill him, the four major sects may not give up easily, especially the Jade Cauldron Alchemy Sect. They have mastered 80% of the human race's elixirs."
Xiao Liang shook his head slightly.
"No matter what, he has the Seal of Breaking Disaster. The ancestor has sealed himself for thousands of years with the secret technique of defying the heavens. This is the person he has been waiting for.
Now that the two clans are fighting, even if we take action, the four major sects will not really fight us to the death.
Moreover, the ancestor's peak strength in refining the void is the real key to reversing the situation between the two clans. In order for the old man to ascend smoothly in the future, what if he sacrifices a tainted talent? "
Chu Chong said nothing after hearing this. After a long time, he said: "Then Prime Minister, why are you looking for me..."
"This matter requires your cooperation."
…
About two hours later, it was getting dark, and the monks from the three peaks returned to their residences.
The real decisive battle will have to wait until tomorrow.
However, after this day of fighting, everyone has a decision in their hearts about who is strong and who is weak.
However, Chen Chen was in a bad mood.
Because several alchemy-forming monks in Wufeng City met monks from the Great Chu Dynasty in today's final competition, and as a result, most of their bodies were seriously injured, and one of them even had his Dantian disabled.
After taking out some natural treasures and healing the injuries of these people, Chen silently left the courtyard.
As soon as he walked out, a heroic voice came to his ears.
"What are you worried about? If you feel uncomfortable, I will teach Chu Zhong of the Great Chu Dynasty a lesson for you tomorrow. I may not be able to defeat Xiao Liang and that saint, but I should have no problem dealing with Chu Zhong. After all, he It’s not like an innate spirit body.”
Chen Chen did not look back, but sighed and said, "Old Zhou, I wish my mind was as simple as yours."
"Bah! You fart! What do you mean by being simple-minded? As demon cultivators, what we pursue is to follow our hearts. Can this be called simple-minded?"
Zhou Renlong was furious and retorted loudly.
Chen Chen did not reply, but looked at the moon in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
…
At dawn the next day, the fighting game began again.
This time Chen Chen and Xia Xishuang came to the third mountain peak. Compared with the Yuanying monk's arena, the Yuanshen arena was much larger. There was only one arena, and there were many formations arranged.
Otherwise, if we keep fighting, the mountain may be gone.
In the distance, a group of strong soul masters were already in place. After seeing her disciple, Saint Haoran Sword Sect showed a gentle smile on her lips.
It didn't take long.
A strong late-stage Yuan Shen from the Lingxu Qi Sect came on stage and said with a smile: "You fellow Taoists haven't made a move yet, do you want me to take the first place with this Yuan Shen
It would be pointless to continue testing. It would make the juniors see the joke out of thin air and think that we, the mother-in-law and mother-in-law of the Yuanshen Realm, are just like us. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Zhong took the lead on the stage and said calmly: "I'm here to teach fellow Taoists the methods."
Seeing this, the late Yuanshen monk stepped down from the stage without saying a word, expressing his resignation.
Each of these masters at the peak of their souls have become elites. No one came on stage yesterday. They all hoped to hide their trump cards and take a look at other people's methods.
In the end, he was allowed to hold on to the ring yesterday. It was a good day. The first person to come up was the peak soul. So why did he need to fight on
Seeing that his opponent was interested, Chu Zhong did not speak, but closed his eyes and waited for others to take the stage to challenge.
Not even a second passed before Zhou Renlong stepped onto the ring with a roar, his smile looking a little ferocious.
"Chu Zhong! I've been unhappy with you for a long time!"
Faced with Zhou Renlong's provocation, Chu Chong said coldly: "Cultivating in poor mountains and rivers, even if you reach the peak of Yuanshen by chance, you still can't get on the stage."
There was a strong smell of gunpowder as soon as the two opened their mouths.
The surrounding strong souls also heard about what happened yesterday and knew the origin of the grudge between the two, so they did not offer any words to persuade them.
Soon, the two were fighting in the ring.
As he watched, Chen Chen sneered in his heart.
This Chu Zhong was too arrogant and wanted to test him at first. Compared to him, Lao Yiyi used all his strength when he came up, so he gained the upper hand in an instant.
What followed was a series of attacks, leaving Chu Zhong to defend himself without any room to fight back.
If this continues, Chu Zhong will undoubtedly be defeated.
Chen Chen clearly saw the gradual change in Chu Zhong's face, which was now ashen.
He probably didn't expect that Lao Zhou, a monk from a small vassal kingdom, could beat him, a prince of the imperial dynasty.
…
Not far away, Xiao Liang looked at this scene with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but cursed trash in his heart.
The plan he thought of was good, but something went wrong in the first step.
With this thought, he looked helplessly at the refining monk in gorgeous clothes, his eyes indicating something.
The Void Refining monk who was originally responsible for maintaining order opened his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the movements of the two people on the field, but in fact, at that moment, he sent out a spiritual shock to Zhou Renlong on the field!
As long as Zhou Renlong is frightened for a moment, the situation on the field can be reversed.
However, something unexpected happened to him. Just when the divine consciousness was about to hit Zhou Renlong, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.
This made his expression suddenly change, and he subconsciously glanced around the ring.
The expressions of all the soul cultivators were as usual, but Chen Chen was looking at him with cold eyes.
(End of chapter)