"Oh? So you are Cheng, Bai, Hu, Jun, the young masters of the four Yincheng families, and the four young masters of Yincheng."

Yan Hongchen once heard Zhan Qiandao brag about the names of these people, saying that these people were rare talents. The four of them often appeared together. When they fought, they were both enemies and friends.

The young cultivator was dressed in blue, with arrogance on his brows. He had a clean Chinese character face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he threatened: "I have a family and Chengyu, since you have heard of our name, then you Leave the takin spirit grass behind."

Yan Hongchen was neither salty nor bland. He pointed at the body of the sacred beast of the Takin King and said: "There is no Takin Spirit Grass, but there is a pair of Takin King corpses. You can take it away if you want."

The young cultivator who claimed to be Cheng Yu said disdainfully: "You said that you can kill the sacred beast of the Takin King? Even a perfect saint with the Sacred Heart may not be able to kill the Takin King, which is famous for its defense. Don't brag. . ”

Hearing Cheng Yu's words, the other three people laughed and agreed. What kind of existence is the Takin King? It is a sacred beast known for its defense. It has been here for many years and has not been killed by anyone.

Cheng Yu refused to believe that someone in the Immaculate Realm before him could kill the Takin King. He even suspected that the person who took the Takin Spirit Grass just now might not be the person who was grilling the meat in front of him.

Yan Hongchen said: "You will know at a glance whether it is yes or no!"

The four people stepped forward and looked at what Yan Hongchen was pointing at. It was the body of the Takin King that had been cut into pieces. The bloody scene made several of them feel sick to their stomachs. Looking at the man who was grilling the meat, they were still there. It was delicious there.

However, when the four of them realized that such a being as the Takin King was actually killed, they were immediately shocked and began to believe a bit of Yan Hongchen's words.

Cheng Yu's words were a little more polite, and he stepped forward to confirm again, saying: "Brother, are you really the one who killed the Takin King?"

Yan Hongchen nodded without comment and continued to barbecue.

At this time, one of the remaining three people behind Cheng Yu, a tall, dark-skinned young man wearing short-sleeved clothes, said: "Cheng Yu, don't fucking talk nonsense to him. Hand over the takin spirit grass, or else you will end up fighting with him." The four families in Yincheng are our enemies!"

Cheng Yu hurriedly said: "Baimu, don't act rashly."

The young cultivator, who was nicknamed Baimu by Chengyu, said angrily: "Damn it, I don't like you, a bear like you who is afraid of wolves before and tigers later."

After that! Baimu came to Yan Hongchen with a big knife in his hand and said: "Boy, if you don't hand over the Takin Spirit Grass, you will die if you don't hand over the Takin Spirit Grass!"

Yan Hongchen, who was eating takin leg meat, heard this and slashed away with a sword.

A sword energy grazed Bai Mu's cheek and struck the iron wood behind him.

Yan Hongchen slashed with the sword decisively and quickly. Before Bai Mu could react, he heard the iron wood behind him being cut off by the sword and falling down. The broken part was completely intact, just like the scars on the Takin King.

Bai Mu's whole body was instantly wet with cold sweat. If he had been hit by the sword just now, then it is conceivable that he would have been broken into two pieces like iron wood. The hardness of iron wood is not the same.

No less defensive than the Takin King.

Cheng Yu hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's just a takin grass, which can be found everywhere in Yincheng. The four of us are competing to see who can get the takin grass first. If brother wants it, then just take it."

Yan Hongchen laughed and said: "The Fourth Young Master of Yincheng is nothing more than that!"

Say that! Yan Hongchen's figure has disappeared in the iron wood forest.

I saw that every time his figure moved, it spanned more than 100 meters, leaving a red afterimage every 100 meters, which was extremely strange.

Cheng Yu murmured to himself, "This man is not much older than us. He is so young, and his strength is hard to find even in the entire Yin City."

Yan Hongchen returned to the woods where he met Zhan Qian Dao, and saw that Zhan Qian Dao was still here, sitting cross-legged and sweating profusely.

Nowadays, the power in Zhan Qian Dao's body has reached the level of a semi-saint's cultivation. It seems that he has not slacked off in his cultivation these days.

At this time, Zhan Qian Dao is cleaning the marrow and cutting the veins, preparing to condense the holy beads, trying to break through to the realm of saints and transcendence.

However, the power in Zhan Qian Dao's body is obviously not enough to completely cleanse the marrow, shed the mortal body, and condense the holy beads to step into the realm of a saint.

If this continues, I am afraid that I will be impacted by the Saint Realm and be counterattacked, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Yan Hongchen raised his palm and punched Zhan Qian Dao's back with strong spiritual energy. Zhan Qian Dao's expression also softened obviously, and then he quickly continued to break through.

The aura of the Immaculate Realm was almost a hundred times that of the current Half-Saint Zhan Qian Dao. All the meridians in his body were broken through. It was not until all the meridians were finally opened that Yan Hongchen gradually withdrew his palms.

Now what Zhan Qian Dao needs to do is to rely on his own understanding to condense the Holy Pearl. Yan Hongchen's voice reached Zhan Qian Dao's ears: "Hold Yuan Shouyi, relax your body and mind, and condense the Holy Pearl in your body."

Zhan Qiandao realized this and quickly condensed the spiritual energy in his body into the center of the air sea. He continued to condense and compress it until the spiritual energy turned into a round bead, and then spread the power in his body back to the air sea.

Zhan Qian Dao's cultivation has also successfully entered the realm of transcendence, and the bottleneck that has blocked him for many years has also been broken.

This is the realm that I have longed for day and night, and finally it has come true.

Zhan Qiandao opened his eyes and stood up, and saw the handsome young master in red clothes like blood. Isn't this Yan Hongchen who disappeared for a month?

Zhan Qian Dao hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, big brother, for helping me successfully enter the saint realm. Zhan Qian Dao will definitely do his best for big brother in the future!"

Yan Hongchen waved his hand and said: "Okay! It's just a small effort for me to help you. The key lies in your own perseverance. Come on, I will take you to find a place to stay."

Zhan Qiandao nodded when he heard this, and looked at Yan Hongchen who was walking in front, his eyes full of gratitude.

Looking at the invisible cultivation fluctuations around Yan Hongchen, I was surprised. Could it be that he had made another breakthrough?

Zhan Qian Dao has been wandering around Yincheng for so many years. What kind of genius has he not seen? Only his eyes

Yan Hongchen was different from before. Every once in a while, his strength was different.

Such talent is simply astonishing. I am afraid that the so-called fourth genius of Yincheng is just a shoe in front of Yan Hongchen.

Secretly considering the idea of ​​following Yan Hongchen in his heart, Zhan Qian Dao quickly followed up with Yan Hongchen's figure gradually moving away.

After entering Yincheng, Yan Hongchen's speed did not slow down, and his figure shuttled through the dense crowd like a ghost, heading directly towards the branch of the Guild of Gods.

This journey was very difficult for Zhan Qian Dao to chase him. Yan Hongchen's body skills were so advanced that even if Zhan Qian Dao used all his strength, he could only see his red shadow from a distance.

Arriving outside the Guild of Gods, Yan Hongchen saw that the door was crowded with people, gathered in twos and threes, and people wearing first-level medals were meditating outside. Although Yan Hongchen was confused, he didn't think much about it.

Zhan Qiandao, who was catching up, followed Yan Hongchen into the guild side by side.

Zhan Qian Dao said: "Brother, you don't know, right? You have taken all the first-level tasks of the guild, leaving many first-level members with nothing to do, so they can only wait here for newly released tasks."

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen suddenly realized that these cultivators were usually pretentious and picky when choosing tasks, but now he had given them no chance to even choose tasks. This was what these people deserved.

Arriving in front of Gu Feng, Gu Feng's eyebrows were filled with a smile. When he saw the Qian Qian Dao beside him, although Gu Feng was surprised as to why Yan Hongchen was with such a thing, he did not ask.

Gu Feng smiled and said: "You're back? This good boy has actually improved his cultivation level. Not bad, not bad. Sit down!"

Gu Feng waved his hand, and two wooden stools appeared in front of the table.

Zhan Qian Dao showed a surprised look. He knew this Gu Feng. He had never given anyone a good look in so many years.

Yan Hongchen immediately sat down, but Zhan Qiandao did not sit down, but stood respectfully behind him.

Yan Hongchen took out a large stack of task lists and put them on the table and said, "President, these are all the task lists for this time. Please check them."

Gu Feng said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I can rest assured that you are doing things, so there is no need to check."

After saying that, Gu Feng took the medal from Yan Hongchen's hand and said, "I will upgrade this first-level medal to a second-level medal for you. In addition, all your mission rewards this time are also included."

Gu Feng handed over a shiny silver badge, and Yan Hongchen took it and thanked him.

Yan Hongchen said: "President, in a few days it will be the day when the Qingying Sect will open the mountain gate, and I will leave Yincheng soon. I have an unkind invitation here."

Gu Feng said: "Boy, you don't have to be polite to me. When you came, you also saw outside the door. Those first-level members were all doing nothing, for fear that there would be no tasks to receive. How many first-level tasks come out now, no matter how much the reward is.
Chapter completed!