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Chapter 139 The new beast soul

The ancient Buddha sneered and did not stop him.

The Waste Palace and the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty are mortal enemies, and it doesn’t matter if they kill a few low-level alchemists.

"Boss, let me teach these beasts a lesson! Just look at my magic-subduing stick method and whether it has improved." Luo Yang rubbed his hands and looked at Chen Changsheng eagerly, his eyes lit up.

"you?"

Chen Changsheng was speechless. Although these alchemists from Daxia did not major in martial arts, they were not Luo Yang on the ninth floor of the Lingtai, who could deal with it. He shook his head and said, "No need."

Qiu Ming and the other two looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneer on their faces.

Alchemists are naturally present in any force. They do not believe that the people in the Wasteland Palace have the courage to move them, not to mention that there are more than three of them in the Daxia alchemist who come to Nanyang City.

"Flame Dragon rob..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A violent gun force snatched from the Flame Dragon.

"Dao Us?"

Seeing the flame dragon robbery in Chen Changsheng's hand, a trace of fear flashed across Qiu Ming and the other two's faces.

"Auntun Buddha, we are the disciples of the Dan King. If you kill us, is it your Auntun Palace who wants to stay with our Daxia forever?" Qiu Ming glanced at Chen Changsheng and his eyes fell on the Auntun Buddha.

"Dipansun?" Huang Gu Buddha sneered: "There are not a hundred and dozens of disciples of Dan, so it's okay to kill a few."

"You..." Qiu Ming was angry and glared at Chen Changsheng fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go."

The three of them rushed out the door at the same time.

"Want to leave?" Chen Changsheng looked cold and suddenly attacked the flame dragon snatch in his hand. The two who escaped the slowest were snatched by Chen Changsheng's flame dragon before they could react. They pierced the chest and fell straight to the ground.

"He really dared to shake it?" Qiu Ming was confused and looked at Chen Changsheng in fear.

Seeing the Yanlong swept towards him, he didn't bother to stop and instantly threw out a top-level Horcrux in an attempt to block Chen Changsheng's gun force.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big. His top Horcrux just blocked the Flame Dragon and snatched it, and with a "clang" sound, it was thorned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The gun kept piercing through Qiu Ming's body like lightning.

Qiu Ming, who had been prepared, did not care about the little possessions on his body, took out a handful of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't dare to stay at all, and rushed out of the courtyard.

Chen Changsheng glanced at the direction where Qiu Ming escaped, and did not chase him, but put away the Yanlong robbery and returned to Yan Wuyang.

He knew very well that these alchemists from the Great Xia Empire had traveled thousands of miles to Nanchu, so they were naturally not as simple as snatching a private girl.

Three alchemists from Daxia, two died and one injured.

When I saw the corpses of the two alchemists and the group of people from the Yan family, I felt like they had numbness in their scalp.

"You, have you killed the alchemist of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty?" Yan Laosan pointed at Chen Changsheng, his voice roared sharply, and his expression exaggeratedly.

The other Yan family members also started to talk in a low voice, and their faces were not good-looking.

"Shut up."

Mr. Yan looked at his third son with an angry face and said with a fierce smile: "Okay, for the sake of the throne, I will be willing to lead the wolf into the house. Third, third, you are worthy of being my good son of Yan Nantian!"

"Father, father..." Yan Laosan knelt on the ground with a 'thump' and said with a pale face: "The child just wanted to do his best to heal Wuyang's injuries as soon as possible. I really didn't expect that those three alchemists were actually beasts."

"Come here, lock me up this beast that is worse than pigs and dogs. Without my orders, no one will let him out. The second and fourth brothers will also lock me up together." Old Master Yan, who was so angry that he trembled all over, said to the guards outside the door.

"Father, it's not about my second brother's business! These people are all connected with the third brother." Lao Si said in tears.

"What? Is my words not good?" Seeing several guards looking at each other without taking action, Old Master Yan squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes, the head of the family." Hearing Mr. Yan's scolding, several guards came over and ruthlessly escorted the three of them down.

Along the way, you can hear the three people begging for mercy.

"Changsheng, the misfortune of the family has caused you to be implicated again." Mr. Yan said bitterly.

"Grandpa Yan, it's not your business." Chen Changsheng shook his head, not getting involved in the family affairs of the 'Yan Family'. Seeing Yan Wuyang slowly opening his eyes, he smiled and said, "Sister Wuyang, how about it?"

"Recovered...my soul sea has been restored." Yan Wuyang suddenly threw himself into Chen Changsheng's arms and said excitedly.

In front of everyone, the soft fragrance came into his arms, and Chen Changsheng looked embarrassed.

After a long time, Yan Wuyang blushed, stood up from Chen Changsheng's arms, bit his lip and said, "Changsheng, please accompany me to the market! I want to pick a beast soul and refine it again."

With the martial arts of the Mountain Ghost Sect and the soul sea has been repaired, it is not difficult to refine the beast soul again.

"No need." Chen Changsheng blinked his eyes and looked at Mr. Yan and smiled: "Grandpa Yan, I will take Sister Wuyang to refine the beast soul. Don't let others disturb us for the time being."

"Beast soul?" Old Master Yan's face felt relieved and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to guard the backyard immediately. Without my husband's permission, even a mosquito would not fly in."

After hearing Mr. Yan's words, Chen Changsheng nodded and took Yan Wuyang, the two living treasures, Huang Gu Buddha and Luo Yang, to the back garden.

"Changsheng, have you prepared the soul bead for me?" Yan Wuyang bit his lips gently and looked at Chen Changsheng shyly.

"That's right!"

Chen Changsheng smiled and called out the tiger inside the storage ring.

"Zihu?"

Yan Wuyang was stunned when he saw that the beast soul prepared by Chen Changsheng for himself was actually this tiger.

Luo Yang, the ancient Buddha not far away, looked at the tiger with a dull look on his face, and said aggrievedly: "The boss is too partial. Such a good beast soul is not left to us."

The ancient Buddha nodded with agreement and said, "Prefer color to friends..."

Chen Changsheng kicked the reluctant-looking Zihu and said, "Little guy, how are you thinking?"

"Boy, you really didn't lie to me?" Qihu raised his head, glanced at Yan Wuyang, and his eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.

"What I said in Chen Changsheng will naturally promise a thousand gold. In the future, you will definitely help Sister Wuyang and seize the destiny. And you can also break through your own bloodline boundaries without Nirvana, and you can also become a beast emperor." Chen Changsheng said solemnly.

"Okay, I promise you." Qihu sighed, looked at Chen Changsheng resentfully, and said, "Boy, you'd better remember it clearly. If you can't do it, don't blame me for carrying the ghosts of the Qihu clan and pestering you for generations. Also, keep a little bit of my wisdom. I don't want to become a puppet like other beast souls. Besides, if I keep my soul thoughts, I can still guide this little girl to practice."

"Yes." Chen Changsheng nodded and agreed.
Chapter completed!
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