The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 289: Woke up, crazy?

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One day later, Dan Zhenzong—

Luo Xingchen was lying in a coma, unconscious.

Everyone in the Dan Formation Sect, including Luo Tian Luogang, was drinking tea in depression at the round table, trying to relax.

They always remembered that scene, Luo Xingchen went crazy, using several sword intents one after another, causing the ground to shake and the secret realm to collapse.

They forgot what happened afterwards, and they had no chance to witness the last two ancient sword intents.

Now, that secret realm has been destroyed by Luo Xingchen and no longer exists.

Now, the monument to Zhenxie God has disappeared, and I don't know where it is.

All of them who have entered the secret realm, they are repeatedly beating their heads at this moment, and their brains are still aching.

No one knows what happened.

Jian Jinghong was relatively calm, and continued to drink tea, leisurely and contented, his eyes were a little more charming.

Her head was wrapped in a new piece of gauze, and no one could see her appearance clearly.

"Cough cough..." Luo Tian coughed slightly, his fist pressed against his chin, and then couldn't stand his temper. He looked at Jian Jinghong, the calmest one, and asked: "Finally, where did the monument go?"

Jian Jinghong glanced at him, shaking the teacup at his fingertips, playing with the taste: "It's on your son..."

"Ha... I'm still a great idol!"

Jiang Shaoyang jumped up, very excited.

Immediately, he scratched his head again, and said honestly: "I'm still not as good as my idol, he is really amazing."

The rest of the people, with joy on their faces, Ye Chen smiled and said, "So, does Luo Shaoxia have the power to reverse the world and smooth the evil race?"

Jian Jinghong's lips moved slightly, calmly: "It's okay."

"Yeah! Great!"

Jiang Shaoyang jumped again and was extremely happy.

He immediately rubbed his hands, a little impatient, and the corners of his mouth raised, and he muttered to himself: "Hehe... evil race, come on again, go to war, I also want to see how powerful you are!"

Jiang Shaoyang's fighting spirit has risen.

Luo Tian clenched his fists, also condensing the fighting spirit.

Han Qinghua hugged his arms and raised the corners of his mouth. He doesn't pay much attention to the evil clan, he is now thinking how much time is given to him, he can surpass Mu Fengling and get rid of the lunatic first.

Luo Gang had no waves on his face. Now he has no other intentions except for practicing formations and improving strength. In the battle of the evil race, he is afraid that he has no chance to intervene for the time being.

"Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen, you are the biggest dark horse. When we all thought that hope was slim, you once again created a miracle."

Han Qinghua sighed slightly, he dared to challenge Mu Fengling, but if he challenged Luo Xingchen, he would not have this idea for 800 years.

Luo Tian scratched his head, and then wondered: "How did Chen'er get hurt like this? How long will it take for him to heal?"

"I don't know, look at his good fortune..."

Jian Jinghong said indifferently.

The people pulled their faces down again, and curled their lips, a little helpless.

"Meng Tao," Ye Chen waved his hand and called Meng Tao.

"Sect Master, what is your order?" Meng Tao hurriedly smiled and leaned forward.

Ye Chen said solemnly: "From now on, Luo Gang is your apprentice. Don't do anything. You will lead him on the road first."

"Good!" Meng Tao smiled and looked at Luo Gang: "Ha ha... Apprentice, go with Master!"

"Xie Shizun!" Luo Gang smiled joyfully, and followed Meng Tao to leave the hall.

Later, Pill King Liu Hanxiang spread his arms lazily, stretched his waist, then smiled and asked Ye Chen for instructions: "Brother, you are about to be promoted to the sixth-order array mage, and I can't stand still, I I have to try again to test the quasi-king pill, and I want to make a breakthrough on the path of the pill!"

"Well, go, sister, I am optimistic about you."

Ye Chen gave a thumbs up and smiled like a child.

Liu Hanxiang also left the hall immediately.

"Ahem... Sect Master, the younger generation will retire first."

Han Qinghua was very fascinated, and then winked at Jiang Shaoyang: "Junior Brother, let's go, let's discuss the formation!"

"Hey... OK!" Jiang Shaoyang's eyes lit up, and he followed Han Qinghua out with a smile.

Luo Tian hugged his arms, stood up, turned his head and looked out the door, and smiled: "The weather is good, I'll go for a walk."

In this way, one after another, in the end the entire inner hall almost disappeared, leaving only Jian Jinghong and Ye Chen.

Ye Chen touched his face and glanced at Jian Jinghong. He always felt that Jian Jinghong had something to say, and it just so happened that he also had something to ask.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jian Jinghong looked at Ye Chen, and said: "Sect Master Ye, can you speak frankly, how did Jiang Shaoyang in your sect come from?"

Ye Chen fell into endless memories, remembering the night when the sky was snowing fifteen years ago—

The old sect master sithua, he has just taken over as the sect master, he has already started to benevolent, go to the alchemy city and the surrounding ancient cities, and his younger sisters and sisters to give charity, to save the people of Li people from suffering.

That night, there was snow in the sky, and the world was white. The branches were frozen and turned into snow-white ice trees. Everywhere, there were beautiful views of the world.

He and his junior sister were enjoying the scenery along the way, when they suddenly heard the cry of a baby not far away.

After hearing the sound, they rushed to find a little doll on the snowy ground, wrapped in golden silk cotton cloth, leaving only a small head.

He was young and very cute. He blinked, and when he saw Ye Chen and Liu Hanxiang, instead of crying, he giggled.

In its swaddle, there is a jade pendant with a green jade, on the front is engraved with a word-ginger, and on the back is engraved with two words, Shaoyang!

Ye Chen felt that he had a predestined relationship with him, and he loved it, so he sent him back to the sect to support him.

That night, he made a divination, only to see a fog, and he couldn't see anything.

He could only know Jiang Shaoyang's name, but couldn't see his origin.

The child grew up slowly, and seemed to have a natural affinity for the formation.

For other disciples, when they first learned the formation technique, a formation pattern would have to be repeatedly depicted dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, to complete.

And he can complete a formation pattern only five times at most.

However, this child is inherently fun and often lazy, but because of his extraordinary talent, Ye Chen always couldn't bear to teach him, so just let the flow go.

More than a year ago, Luo Xingchen and Qin Yang came to Dan Zhenzong as a guest. He and Qin Yang fought earth-shattering, regardless of victory or defeat.

Jiang Shaoyang was full of envy, and he began to admire such a strong person. Therefore, he no longer wanted to play and worked hard.

Previously, Jiang Shaoyang was cynical. He was fourteen years old, but he had reached the standard of a third-order array mage.

Since he started working hard, he has been promoted to the fourth-order array mage for more than a year.

The past is vivid, Ye Chen said.

After listening, Jian Jinghong slapped the table and exclaimed: "Sect Master Ye, your Pill Formation Sect is really an amazing figure. Give him some time. Not only will Blue Wind Continent not be able to trap him, but he will even hit him. Yuan Continent, I'm afraid he won't be in his sight anymore!"

Ye Chen nodded, very pleased.

Since Jiang Shaoyang revealed his talent in the secret realm, he has understood everything.

Jiang Shaoyang, he doesn't belong here, and sooner or later he will fly far.

Forced to stay, you can't keep it.

Jian Jinghong said: "Sect Master Ye, he must live well, he is alive, it is the blessing of the human race."

"I understand." Ye Chen answered.

Subsequently, Ye Chen asked a question that had been perplexed for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Young Man Jian, you imprisoned all the powerful spiritual figures in the various sects a year ago. They are now inexplicably locked in me. It has been so long in the dungeon of Dan Zhenzong.

I don’t know, what mistakes did they make and when will they be released? "

Jian Jinghong said solemnly: "Quickly, as long as the evil race is eliminated, they can be released."

Ye Chen was startled, he was thinking about what these powerhouses had to do with the evil race.

"Could it be, what did the evil race do to them?"

Ye Chen sucked in the air, condensed his voice.

"Yes, they are alive, if the evil race does not leave as soon as possible, sooner or later they will become a disaster."

Jian Jinghong was very solemn, in fact, she was kind enough not to kill these people.

Although they were not wrong, what Jian Jinghong wanted to guarantee was that the evil race's conspiracy could not be carried out.

At this moment, outside the door, a disciple walked in quickly, knelt on the ground, and reported in a deep voice: "Sect Master, something is wrong, Luo Shaoxia wakes up, but he seems to be crazy!"

"what?"

Ye Chen's eyes widened, and he hurriedly got up, Jian Jinghong, also condensed in his heart.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Dan Zhenzong—

Luo Xingchen's eyes were red, and his eyes were fierce like a fierce beast. He clenched his fists and scanned a circle of people around him. He shouted and asked, "Where are the evil races? What is their purpose?"

"Luo Shaoxia, calm down! Don't mess around..."

Everyone quickly advised.

However, Luo Xingchen showed unusual excitement. He slammed his fist to the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked. Several people near him were all shot out by a huge force, their buttocks bloomed, and they grinned with pain.

Luo Xingchen turned to the left, right, forward, and backward, as if drunk, and pointed at everyone: "You are so stupid? How could the evil race only invade the Blue Wind Continent? They must have a conspiracy! conspiracy!"

"Chen'er, presumptuous, have you drunk too much?" Luo Tian said sharply.

Luo Xingchen looked at his Lao Tzu with a grin, bared his teeth, and waved his hand vigorously: "I don't have it! Hurry up, it's too late, I will kill all the evil races now! Fight back and get into their nest!"

"Brother Chen, what's the matter with you!" Luo Gang shouted, with an extremely anxious expression on his face, very disturbed.

Luo Xingchen pointed at him and sneered: "Big Brother! Have you forgotten how the Luoshen Palace was destroyed? Damn the evil clan! I want to kill them and leave them alone. I can't wait. We can't be passive anymore, I want Fight back, I want to avenge my uncle and them!"

"Evil race! Get out! Your grandfather Luo Xingchen is here, come and take the trick! Come on!"

Luo Xingchen was dizzy, turning himself dizzy, and the scenery in his eyes became blurred.

After that, he turned around and stopped abruptly. In his eyes, he saw a silver-gray figure.

"Jian Jinghong? Aren't you amazing? You don't know the prophet, tell me where the evil race is. They invaded the Blue Wind Continent and they should have a stronghold too! Ah?"

Jian Jinghong stepped indifferently, walked up, raised his palm, and drew it on Luo Xingchen's face!

"Pop!" Luo Xingchen's face was swollen and deformed by a slap, and he flew out, so he fainted again!