The world of mortals

Mr. Zhuge is quite a figure in Hongchen Continent.

But when he saw Chen Yang, he didn't dare to tell him.

In this world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the killings are terrifying! Those with weak realms generally do not dare to act arrogantly in front of those with high realms, unless you have a very strong backing.

Mr. Zhuge obviously does not have a strong backing, so he is very polite to Chen Yang at this moment.

He smiled and said: "Brother, please have a seat. I wonder what kind of immortal you are?

My eyes are so stupid that I didn’t recognize it.”

Chen Yang sat opposite Mr. Zhuge.

Then a young novice monk came in and served hot tea. After Chen Yang waited for the young novice monk to exit, he used the great sealing technique to seal the room.

This is also to avoid being overheard by outsiders.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Zhuge, I'm not interested in your origin.

There is no need to reveal my origins to you.

I have paid ten billion Pure Yang Pills according to your rules, so now, I am here to ask some questions."

Mr. Zhuge was startled for a moment, then he smiled and said, "It seems that brother is also a cheerful person."

Chen Yang said: "I want to know, where is the old man Hongchen?"

Mr. Zhuge was suddenly startled and said: "Old man in the world?"

Chen Yang said: "What?"

Mr. Zhuge said: "Brother, why are you looking for Old Man Hongchen?"

Chen Yang said: "The old man in Hongchen is a sage and great sage, whose cultivation is extraordinary and becomes a saint.

I have many things that I don’t understand about my practice, so I would like to ask the old man Hongchen for some advice.

If you can be favored by his old man and become his disciple, you will be considered lucky for the rest of your life."

Mr. Zhuge said: "If brother wants to become a disciple, I advise him to give up this idea as soon as possible."

Chen Yang remained calm and said: "Why?"

Mr. Zhuge said: "..."

Chen Yang first said: "By the way, what is your name?"

Mr. Zhuge said: "I am Zhuge Zhi."

Chen Yang said: "Oh! Keep talking."

Zhuge Zhidao said: "The old man in Hongchen has a lonely temperament and never accepts disciples.

If you rashly ask him to give you advice, he might just kill you, brother.

So I advise you, brother, to get rid of this thought."

Chen Yang said: "Whether he will accept me as his disciple is not something you need to worry about for me.

I want to know his whereabouts now.

Can you tell me?"

Zhuge Zhi shook his head and said: "I'm very sorry, I don't know the whereabouts of his old man."

After a pause, he said: "It seems that I can't help you, brother. I will return your 10 billion Pure Yang Pills in full!"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "I never take back what I give away.

But my intuition tells me that you... know the whereabouts of Old Man Hongchen."

When he finished speaking, a chill and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Zhi became vigilant. He had always been very polite and submissive.

But now seeing Chen Yang's unkind tone, he lost his temper.

Furthermore, he himself is not a good-tempered person. Previously he thought Chen Yang's cultivation was unfathomable, so he was extra polite.

But this doesn't mean that he is really afraid of Chen Yang.

He just doesn't want to make enemies and cause big trouble for no reason.

He felt that Chen Yang's level was not much higher than his own. The reason why he felt that the other party was unfathomable was because he felt that the other party should also have many secret methods.

But who doesn’t have secret means?

How can a person who lives in the world not have something at the bottom of the box?

If you add secret means, you can at least stay invincible.

So at this time, his tone became colder and he said: "The old man Hongchen is a great sage and a powerful man, and we are all begging for food within his sphere of influence.

His old man has always seen his head but not his tail. If I say I don't know his whereabouts, I just don't know.

Why, brother, do you want to use your power to force me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a sense of tit-for-tat.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense...

Chen Yang stared at Zhuge Zhi without speaking.

Zhuge Zhi also looked at Chen Yang, his eyes cold and determined.

After a while, Chen Yang sighed and said: "Zhuge Zhi, I have no enmity with you, and I really don't want to kill you.

It’s really not easy for you to reach this point in your cultivation.

I advise you not to move or even think about certain thoughts.

With how many pounds you have, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Zhuge Zhi suddenly stood up and laughed in anger, saying: "Your Excellency is really arrogant!"

Chen Yang glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm really not arrogant!"

Zhuge Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll come and learn your clever trick!"

Chen Yang said: "That's all, since you insist, I will play with you.

If you can give me the answer I want, I can spare your life.

Otherwise, today next year will be your memorial day for Zhuge Zhi."

Zhuge Zhi snorted coldly and said he was offended! Then he attacked Chen Yang.

He moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, ten tiny black needles shot out.

Those ten black needles are called soul-searching needles, they are invisible, extremely poisonous and ghostly.

How many people were killed by Zhuge Zhi without any defense.

The ten soul-searching needles are quenched with undead poison, which can corrode the enemy's mana.

Once it enters the enemy's body, no matter how deep the opponent's cultivation is, they can't stop the poison on the soul-searching needle.

Chen Yang felt that in an instant, poisonous needles were attacking him from all directions.

It came so fast...

Fortunately, he has profound cultivation and extremely sharp senses.

When the needle moved, he felt something.

In an instant, the sleeves and robes were swung... and all ten soul-searching needles were knocked away.

The faster the soul-searching needle is, the faster his movements will be.

Moreover, he also felt that there was poison in the soul-searching needle, so he did not use the Wuwu Hun Cave.

Although Wuwuhun Cave can crush these soul-searching needles, the toxins from the soul-searching needles will also penetrate into Wuwuhun Cave.

After knocking away the soul-searching needle, Chen Yang slapped Zhuge Zhi with another palm.

The palm was like thunder and lightning, and it struck Zhuge Zhi's chest in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Zhi's sneak attack failed, and he quickly used another magic weapon, the Divine Gang to snap his fingers!

The Shengang Ring was held in the palm of Zhuge Zhi's hand, and all his magic power was poured into the Shengang Ring.

The inner part of Shengang Lingzhi is a world of its own, with terrifying and boundless innate Qi contained within it.

At that moment, he used his magic weapon to strike a fist seal at Chen Yang's palm!

Boom!

The terrifying Gang Jin, Zhuge Zhi's magic power and his innate chaos were all condensed in this punch.

The power of this punch is so ferocious that it can destroy the stars and the universe!

boom!
To be continued...