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Xiao Chen had his hands free to deal with a group of shrimp soldiers and generals, and it was easy to dispatch them. Except for a few who were too lazy to chase, most of the Slaughter King Alliance were strangled by him.
Xing Qingyun was cleaning the space ring that Xiao Chen had given him, laughing so hard that he cried bitterly. He had no choice but to move his lips and the wound on his body was involved. He was in pain, but he still kept laughing.
"Haha, I'm so prosperous. I've been a casual cultivator for more than ten years, and I've never had such a happy time. Oh, it really hurts. These people are not serious at all!"
Laughing and shouting, Xing Qingyun cleaned up his belongings and felt a lot of pride and ambition for a while.
"My current resources are more than enough for me to cultivate to the middle level of Martial Saint. When I kill Xiao Chen, I will become famous all over the world. Everyone in the world will know the name of my demon-slaying leader Xing Qingyun."
If he knew that Xiao Chen was standing next to him, he didn't know how he would feel.
"Star Alliance Leader, you can see clearly, Hanyue Palace's Tianzi Hunt Order is not taken seriously at all." Xiao Chen said coldly, waving his folding fan.
When Xing Qingyun heard this, his expression immediately changed: "Tiazi Fatal Order, why is my life so miserable? I finally became famous and will die young, yes, I have it."
Xiao Chen saw his eyes suddenly light up and said with a smile: "Yes, what is it?"
Xing Qingyun chuckled and said: "Master Ye, I have thought of a way to ask Hanyue Palace to take back the Tianzi killing order. When Master Ye kills Xiao Chen, just lend me my head. With this head, I will definitely be able to kill Xiao Chen." Let Hanyue Palace take back the fatwa."
"Okay, it's a trivial matter!" Xiao Chen smiled slightly, extremely kind.
Xing Qingyun patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder: "Then Brother Lao Ye, who can kill Xiao Chen, must be Mr. Ye. Hey, Mr. Ye, why has your hair become lighter?"
Looking up, he accidentally glanced at Xiao Chen's hair. Xing Qingyun found that Xiao Chen's purple hair was much duller than the original hair that was crystal clear and almost glowing with purple light.
Of course, he still looks full of evil, with that temperament that no one would associate with the calmness and calmness of Xiao Chen in white.
The reason why the hair turned from black to purple is because the power of the Hunyuan Creation Pill has accumulated in the body and has not completely dissipated.
As the medicine is absorbed, it will turn black sooner or later, and it will be a bit difficult to pretend to be Ye Chen.
It may take as long as ten days or as little as three days before the medicinal power will be completely absorbed. His cultivation should be at the peak of a middle-grade Martial Saint, and he may even be able to break through to a high-grade Martial Saint.
By that time, neither Mo Huang nor the two elders would be taken seriously by him, and there would be no need to pretend to be someone else.
However, there is still a great need at the moment. The blood master Ye Chen also needs the cooperation of Xing Qingyun.
Xiao Chen hit Xing Qingyun with a folding fan and said: "Mind your own business, hurry up and find out what kind of treasure Yuntianhe Gao Baiyu and the others were waiting for earlier."
The two searched nearby for a while, and after a while, they discovered something.
On a hillside ahead, there was a patch of purple polygonatum, varying in height and height, piled lushly on the top of the hill, with a thundercloud floating in the sky.
One of them stands out among the others, with thousands of sections and a height of 100 meters. It is particularly special among a bunch of purple bamboos.
"Thunder Bamboo, a Thousand-section Thunder Bamboo is going to defy the heavens." Xing Qingyun exclaimed.
Thunder Bamboo is a natural divine material. With a little pruning, it can be made into a Thunder Bamboo Sword, which is comparable to a high-level holy treasure. Using it to refine weapons can greatly increase the quality of the secret treasure. It has been a priceless treasure for a long time.
Every year, Lei Bamboo will experience a thunder tribulation. If it succeeds, it will have another section. If it fails, it will disappear completely.
Xiao Chen grabbed Xing Qingyun, who was about to rush forward: "Don't go and die. Didn't you see that the Thousand-Year Thunder Bamboo is about to start going through another tribulation?"
Xing Qingyun looked up, and sure enough, the thunderclouds in the sky were gathering more and more, and it was so gloomy that the whole sky seemed to be hanging down.
Thousand-year Thunder Bamboo Tribulation, if he rushes forward rashly, he will be blown to ashes on the spot. Thinking about it, he can't help but feel frightened. No wonder Yuntianhe's gang wandered around without making a move. They are probably worried about this Thunder Bamboo.
"You two little friends, do you want to take advantage of this thunder bamboo? I advise you not to think about it."
At this moment, a short old man who was not more than five feet tall, with a gray body, sinister features, and rat eyes, came behind the two of them at some unknown time.
Xing Qingyun looked at the old man, who had emerged from the chrome slag crack, and cursed: "Where did this old man come from? If he sees our Demon Slayer Alliance here and dares to cause trouble, get out!"
Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Star Alliance Leader, your temper has been getting worse recently. Even the Grandmaster-level Martial Saints don't look down on you at all."
Xing Qingyun was startled, but his expression soon recovered, and he said with a smile: "Senior, sir, I just made a joke. Don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously."
The old man with sinister eyebrows stared at Xiao Chen and said: "You boy, you have good eyesight. Master Jiu has hidden it so well, but he still hasn't escaped your eyes."
The old man in front of him was not a human being. Xiao Chen felt the aura of the demon clan.
Just now, his spiritual consciousness captured that the other party emerged from the mound. Judging from his temperament, he should be in the form of a rat-like spiritual beast.
There was a playful look in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he said softly: "I'm the Bloody Young Master of the Beihai Alliance, Ye Chen, what do you call me? Why is this Thunder Bamboo undesirable?"
"Just call me Lord Jiu. Lei Zhu, a natural treasure, has a lifespan that has never exceeded a thousand years. This is the law of heaven. Just like a fish cannot leave the water, it will die after a thousand years."
"Not only that, the thousand-year thunder catastrophe will also affect other thunder bamboos. This one will be destroyed. You are wasting your time here."
Xiao Chen showed a look of surprise and said with a smile: "Then let's say goodbye and thank Master Jiu."
"It's a small matter, you're welcome." Master Jiu waved his hand and said grandly.
When the two of them left, it turned out that as Master Jiu said, the Thousand-Year Thunder Bamboo failed to overcome the tribulation, and not even a piece of Thunder Bamboo remained.
"Two little fools, this thousand-year-old thunder bamboo can stand out so much, several times higher than other thunder bamboos. Its roots must be connected to a pure source of thunder, which will give me an advantage."
The old man with a sly eyebrow brought up a cloud of dust and arrived at the ruins of Lei Zhulin in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh!
Just as he was about to start digging the roots, two figures fell from the sky. Xiao Chen waved his folding fan and looked at him with a smile.
The old man was startled, and his little eyes widened: "Why are these two fools back again?"
As soon as he said the words, he felt that it was inappropriate. He immediately lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You two young heroes, why are you back again? This place is barren and there is nothing to see."
Xiao Chen looked the old man up and down and said with a smile: "My lord, seeing that you have a dignified appearance and extraordinary strength, I have developed a love for talents. I wanted to go back and invite my senior to join our Demon Slayer Alliance, but I didn't expect to hear some words that I shouldn't have heard."
Lao Jiu felt depressed. It seemed that he had been cheated and the other party did not believe him at all.
Xing Qingyun smiled and scolded: "You're like a bird, your eyes are rolling around when you say something, it's weird how you can deceive people."
Master Jiu's expression changed, and the aura of the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint was released, and he said in a cold voice: "You two juniors, get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame Master Jiu for going on a killing spree."
Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled: "Senior, stop pretending. Your legs are shaking. Why are you pretending to be a master? Your clan should be the most sensitive to danger. You know best what kind of strength I am."
With gentle steps, Xiao Chen took three steps forward. The gray old man was trembling with fear. He still had no master's temperament. He turned around and wanted to crawl into the ground.
Rats are always greedy for life and afraid of death, and ordinary people are as timid as rats. In fact, it is not false at all.
The gray old man in front of him has good strength, but his nature is hard to change, and his timid and fearful character was exposed at the critical moment.
Xiao Chen felt an aura of danger for no reason, and knew that he was definitely no match. If he took action forcefully, he would definitely be the one who died.
I wanted to pretend to be a master and deceive the two of them, but I didn't know that my acting skills were not good enough, and I was seen through at a glance.
Xiao Chen took action like lightning, grabbed the old man's ankle and lifted him into the air. The power of the law turned into blade-like energy and poured into the old man's body.
The gray old man suddenly felt pain and screamed. Xiao Chen threw him to the ground and said with a smile: "Old senior, don't run away, dig out the source of the thunder quickly, otherwise you will still suffer!"
The gray old man fell to the ground and looked at Xiao Chen with some fear.
There was an unparalleled edge in the lightning power just now, and it took him almost ten times the power of the law to barely block it. Xingzhi knew that he really met a powerful person this time.
I don't dare to have any other intentions, I just want to dig out the source of thunder and leave this little devil as soon as possible.
After finding the dead roots of the thousand-year-old thunder bamboo, the gray old man flashed his hands and quickly dug out the layers of soil.
In the blink of an eye, a ten-meter-deep hole appeared on the ground. After a while, the hole was a hundred meters deep. Xing Qingyun was shocked when he saw it.
"Let me go, this old man really has the strength of a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, why can't I see it at all?"
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "It's simple. Just like you, you are brave and petty. You must have master-level strength and similar temperament."
Xing Qingyun smiled coquettishly, shut up quickly, and said no more.
Only a burst of thunder was heard below, and the gray old man flew out, his body covered in charred black, holding a small purple dragon in his hand: "I almost let it run away, Mr. Ye, the source of thunder is given to you, Master Jiu can leave." No."
The source of thunder is the product of the mutated channeling of the source of spiritual veins, similar to the source of wind, fire, and ice.
Compared with the source of spiritual veins, these heterogeneous sources are more single and purely valuable to warriors of the same attribute, and are much more valuable than the source of spiritual veins.
Xiao Chen sealed Lei Yuan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. This old man has some abilities. Lei Yuan is psychic, and it is not easy for ordinary people to catch him.
There were loud rumbles, and the ground beneath my feet suddenly shook violently. From an unknown end in front of me, colorful rays of light shot up into the sky.
Ethereal fairy sounds came from the glow, and vaguely, it seemed that the phantom of a fairy palace could be seen, with fairies playing music, singing and dancing on it.
Whoosh whoosh!
In the entire Tianxu wasteland, countless figures suddenly appeared, rushing towards the place where Xiaguang was, quickly.
The old gray man said with fiery eyes: "The mountain-protecting formation of the Immortal Sect has finally been broken. Haha, Master Jiu is going to make a fortune. Let's take a step first."