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Chapter 422

Words:1793Update:22/06/27 10:49:17

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In the desperate eyes of the cold man, the forty-nine Flying Swords were like a pack of wolves smelling the smell of blood, and they swarmed up. Before the cold man's body landed, it had been turned into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground.

"It seems that it is necessary to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains again and solve this trouble." Yang Chen looked at the corpses on the ground and directly brought the five Jiedan women who were cultivating in the medicine garden to the hall. With a thought, they began to clean up the mess and collect the spoils of war. Yang Chen himself began to consider the consequences of this matter.

Since the other party came to the door and wanted to work for Yang Chen, they must have taken a fancy to Yang Chen's potential in alchemy. But now that Yang Chen killed this master of the late Yuanying stage, it was estimated that there was no room for reconciliation. Under the madness of the other party, they would definitely retaliate violently against Yang Chen and the people around Yang Chen.

For Yang Chen himself, Yang Chen was not afraid, but Yang Chen was afraid of what would happen to Gao Yue. The last time Gao Yue was injured in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, if she was hurt again because of this matter, Yang Chen would never forgive himself.

For now, the only thing he could do was to find them before the other party retaliated on a large scale. Anyway, those guys had hurt Gao Yue and they were not good things. At that time, Yang Chen was worried about Gao Yue's injury and did not eliminate the roots. Now it was time to end this matter.

Other things could be postponed, but not this matter. Yang Chen immediately began to think about how to deal with these guys. Of course, the most important thing was to let the Sect know about this and take precautions.

This master of the late Yuanying stage did not have many good things on him. That golden seal must have been a quasi-life source magic weapon that had been immersed for many years. It was not a life source magic weapon, and it was very normal that its power could not be compared with the sword formation.

However, the refining materials of the golden seal were very rare. The only pity was that this Yuanying stage master's refining level was really not very good. He could bully those young talents in the foundation stage, but it was still not enough for a real high-level magic weapon.

Of course, the destroyed golden seal was confiscated, and all kinds of magic weapons and Qiankun bags on his body were not left at all. Even the flesh and blood of the corpse were not wasted. The plant of the blood demon vine was still very weak. The flesh and blood of the master was just right to make up for it. Although the effect was not very strong, it was better than nothing.

"People of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" The master of the palace patiently listened to Yang Chen's words and pondered. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Gather the elders. Tell them the whole story in detail."

This time, the Pure Yang Palace may be coveted by a big force, and it was likely to be a bloody battle. The other party could firmly occupy the position of the overlord in the Yuanying for of of.

All the elders were present, except for Wang Yong, who was in seclusion refining his Natal Flying Sword. In Sect, of Sword Sect of the Sect, the Sect, Sect, of the Palace, of the Palace of of Sect. in. of, in, and of elders of the elders, of Palace. In addition to the elders, several hall masters and hall masters were also summoned. It was related to the safety of the Chunyang Palace, of course, it must be comprehensive.

"Yang Chen, you tell the ins and outs of the matter in detail." When the master of the palace saw that everyone was here, he did not delay much time and directly ordered Yang Chen.

"Yes, Palace Master!" Yang Chen bowed and promised. After greeting the elders, he began to tell the whole story.

He heard that Yang Chen had just reached the foundation stage twenty-five years ago. He took the two masters of the hall of eccentrics, She Kui and Xie Sha, to raze the Haoyi Villa of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and also took over the auction house of the Magic Flame Valley and killed the person in charge and a young master. Even if the elders and the hall masters have been tempered by many major events recently, after listening to these experiences of Yang Chen, everyone still couldn't suppress their shock. One by one, they were stunned and looked at Yang Chen.

Only Gui Shanyou, the old tree demon of the hall of eccentrics, was not surprised at all. This was what he had experienced, there was nothing to make a fuss about.

The foundation stage, he killed the four peak Yuanying stage masters of Haoyi Villa, and also abducted a master of the Dacheng stage, Gui Shanyou, who was only in the early foundation stage. If he reached the Jiedan stage and the Yuanying stage, what could he do?

Shock was shock, but the things that Yang Chen said still had to be taken seriously. If the other party really failed to retaliate against Yang Chen, and changed to target the disciples of the Chunyang Palace, then the loss would outweigh the gain. Those guys in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were not a good master to provoke.

Everyone pondered, no one spoke, they were considering and weighing. Hall Master Meng Xian of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at it and was the first to ask "Are you sure you killed a master of the late Yuanying stage? What magic weapon did he use? "

Meng Xian couldn't help but doubt it. Even if Yang Chen was very outstanding now, he was only in the late foundation stage, and he had just entered the late foundation stage. Even if this cultivation speed was already beyond the reach of many people, to say that Yang Chen killed a master of the late Yuanying stage by himself, Meng Xian still did not believe it.

"Maybe you were panicking, so you mistook the opponent's cultivation base!" It was Liang Shaoming, the hall master of the Bright Moon Palace, who answered. During the period of reflection, Liang Shaoming had already refined the Flying Sword that he planned to cultivate as his life source magic weapon. His cultivation base seemed to be stronger than before. Although he spoke slowly, it was full of doubts about Yang Chen.

Yang Chen did not answer, and directly took out the golden seal that was full of holes and handed it to Meng Xian. Meng Xian took the golden seal and was immediately taken aback. He looked up at Yang Chen with some surprise, and then looked down at the broken golden seal.

This golden seal was not something that could be refined by ordinary people, and not everyone could use it. This was different from the sword array in Yang Chen's dome hall. As long as the spiritual power of the medicine garden was sufficient, the sword array could be used all the time. This golden seal must be controlled by a master. Without the cultivation base of the Yuanying stage, it was impossible to drive it.

After Meng Xian read it, he handed it to the head of the palace. After everyone looked at it one by one, their eyes changed a little.

To be able to cut the golden seal into this state, how powerful was the Flying Sword on Yang Chen's body? This was the first time that Yang Chen showed part of his own strength in front of the elders and hall masters. Everyone looked at Yang Chen with a shocked look.

Of course, there was another kind of look. The material of this golden seal, everyone had already seen it, was by no means an ordinary product. The golden seal was broken, that was because the level of refining was too poor, but the material was extremely precious. If this golden seal was given to someone, it was almost guaranteed that there would be a superb Flying Sword.

Unfortunately, this golden seal was Yang Chen's trophy.

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