Distributed in the aboriginal residential area of tens of thousands of miles, I hope to rely on Yang Chen to inquire from town to town.
Fortunately, this time Yang Chen's wives and concubines all followed. The number of people is strong, and everyone spreads out, sweeping from place to place, and the speed is not slow.
Using this method, in almost a short period of time, it can be determined whether there is Lin Zhengyuan's whereabouts in a thousand miles.
However, Yang Chen warned everyone in the most severe tone. He could only inquire, but could not do anything beyond this range.
Lin Zhengyuan is now delirious, and only has the instinct to survive. Any hostile offense may find him a thunderous counterattack. A master of the Golden Immortal level, that is not something that anyone in the spiritual world can fight against.
This search is over a year. Strange to say, no matter how they inquired, Lin Zhengyuan had never appeared, and there was no trace.
Among the aborigines, they didn't have much reaction to Yang Chen's search for a delirious fool. But Yang Chen's behavior caught the attention of several other people.
You must know that Yang Chen's current spiritual power cultivation base is just a foundation. In just a few months, Yang Chen completed the qi refining process that took ten years to complete in the mortal world, and established the foundation perfectly. It is a pity that even at the level of the Foundation Establishment stage, in the spiritual world, it seems so weak.
The aborigines of the spiritual world, the weakest and the most deficient, were born with the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage. Relatively speaking, Yang Chen's foundation-building period was simply an alternative in an alternative, a surprising one, as vivid as a firefly in the dark.
However, no matter how weak Yang Chen is, he is still a soaring cultivator. Ninety-nine percent of the aborigines were stronger than Yang Chen, but almost none of them dared to be rude to him. Without him, as long as it is an ascended cultivator, whether it is a sect disciple or a loose cultivator, there is always a force behind him, and the status of the aborigines has not yet reached the point where they dare to challenge them.
But the monks are different, especially some monks who are very arrogant and arrogant, the kind of guys who don't look at anyone other than their ancestors The monk's fellow Taoist was not so polite.
It is possible to meet monks anywhere in the spiritual world, and this is no exception. When Yang Chen inquired about the news, someone noticed Yang Chen.
"Why did that person cultivate like that?" At first, it was just that some people thought it was strange. There were more strange words. Looking at Yang Chen, it seemed like he saw something impossible.
The few people accompanying him immediately noticed Yang Chen's abnormality. At this time, Yang Chen was simply a guy who drove at an idling speed on the highway. It was obvious to many experts.
"Maybe he was injured and lost his power, right?" A companion immediately replied indifferently. Although this situation is rare, it is not unique, and everyone can easily think of the reasons.
Generally speaking, when encountering such a fellow Daoist, the monks would not step on to death. Unless it is a life-and-death enemy, no one can guarantee that they will always be smooth sailing, that they will not be injured and will not lower their realm. When they meet, they have already fulfilled their duty as fellow Daoists without falling into the trap, and most of the time they ignore them.
But this time it was different. Among the people who met Yang Chen, one of them actually recognized Yang Chen's identity.
"It turned out to be the Young Palace Master of Chunyang Palace, the strongest and most talented alchemist in the world, Master Yang Chen Yang!" A few hundred miles away, a certain young guy used his spiritual sense to probe unscrupulously. Looking at Yang Chen, there was an indescribable strange smile on his face.
In order not to cause Lin Zhengyuan's misunderstanding, Yang Chen especially instructed the girls not to use their spiritual sense to probe, so as not to disturb Lin Zhengyuan. Of course, what he was worried about was offense, not anything else. Even Yang Chen himself did this.
The aborigines of the spiritual world all have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Mahayana period, and it is the simplest thing to use the consciousness. Yang Chen's body is swept across his body every moment by countless Taoist consciousnesses. Yang Chen will not take the initiative to fight back. At most, it is the curiosity of the aborigines. As long as he is not malicious to himself, Yang Chen will not care about this. Consciousness scan.
Therefore, when some spiritual consciousnesses were mixed and swept through so many spiritual consciousnesses, Yang Chen did not find any abnormality, but just regarded it as some curiosity of the aborigines.
"Check what happened to this guy named Yang recently. How could he be here alone?" The young cultivator who just identified Yang Chen's identity seemed to be a small leader among several people. After discovering Yang Chen , but did not take any action immediately, but immediately ordered several people to withdraw their consciousness, and then ordered one of them to investigate immediately.
Yang Chen is the Young Palace Master of Chunyang Palace. Recently, the strength of Chunyang Palace has expanded dramatically, and it has suddenly changed from a small sect to a large sect with tens of thousands of disciples, which makes many people suffer in the spiritual world. The struggling big and small sects are really hard to see. Now that Yang Chen is alone, and there is no one around to protect him, of course, he must seize this opportunity.
"Do you want to touch him? It's not good?" A companion immediately asked worriedly: "Chunyang Palace is not easy to mess with now."
"But he has a lot of pill recipes that we don't even have in our sect!" The smile on the young cultivator's face became more and more prosperous, and then he said the following words word by word: "Also, the spiritual world is almost All the divine habitat jades flowed out of his hands."
As soon as the three words Qi Shenyu came out, there was nothing else in everyone's mind, only these three words remained. All the pills and pills were thrown into the clouds.
If it was a hundred years ago, who would have known what the divine habitat jade was. However, all the monks in the spiritual world have had a complete concept since Wanbaolou flowed out of the divine jade. A pound of divine jade is his life, and there is nothing more heartwarming than this.
"Xiao Liu, you go back to the sect, and report to the sect that Yang Chen's cultivation base is almost abolished!" Looking at the expressions of the crowd, the young man at the head changed his mind, and immediately issued an order: "This matter is very important, and you can't take it lightly! "
The cultivator who just felt that Yang Chen was not easy to mess with was exactly Xiao Liu in the mouth of the big-headed young man. Hearing the order of the big-headed young man, he nodded immediately without saying a word: "Senior brother, I'll go right now!"
Watching Xiaoliu's figure quickly leave and head towards the sect, the young man at the head then turned his gaze back to his companions. The eyes of several people collided, and everyone's faces showed tacit smiles. rs
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