In the attic.

Chen Changsheng took the mutant beast beads handed over to him by the Mountain Ghost King, with a complicated expression and did not impatiently refine it into his own natal beast soul.

"Shan Ghost King, what trick are you playing?" Chen Changsheng murmured to himself. He was already familiar with the cunning and suspiciousness of the Mountain Ghost clan, so he naturally would not believe that the Mountain Ghost King would give him a mutant beast bead that would cause a sensation in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens for no reason.

"Supervise yourself?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and instantly denied this possibility.

Any race can sense the existence of its own tribe after it has activated its spiritual intelligence. Of course, the premise is that the tribe who has been refined by humans has a higher level of cultivation than his.

For example, if Chen Changsheng refined this beast bead, once he reached the late stage of the Taoist fetus, even if the soul of the beast is a mountain ghost, the mountain ghost king who lives in the dangerous land in the back mountain will not be able to detect his existence.

Moreover, if you just want to keep an eye on yourself, there is no need to sacrifice such an extremely precious mutant beast bead. After all, this thing is also a rare treasure for the Mountain Ghost King. If you devour it and refine it, you can get great benefits.

"The cunning mountain ghost king did not swallow the refined Xishiqizhen, but actually gave it to me?" Chen Changsheng smiled sarcastically.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Changsheng did not think of any conspiracy in the Mountain Ghost King. He simply stopped thinking about it, but picked up the beast bead and sneered: "I, Chen Changsheng, are not afraid of the top 100 beast souls in "The Legend of Ten Thousand Beasts". Are you still afraid that you are a mountain ghost clan?

"Refining--"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

As soon as Chen Changsheng started the heart sutra of the beast refining from the ancestors of the Chen family in the world, he saw that the white beast bead turned into white mist like quicksand, and went down his pores to the tendons and veins, and then flowed into his empty soul palace. He had already had experience once and knew that once the beast bead condensed and formed in the soul palace, he would open the spirit platform...

The result is very simple, but the process is extremely dangerous.

The beast bead not only contains the essence, blood and a wisp of residual souls of the ferocious beasts during their lifetime, but most beast beads will even be protected by resentment. If you are accidentally attacked by resentment, you will be destructive in the palace of good luck. If you are not lucky, you may be destroyed at any time and will never exist again.

"Resentment?"

Seeing a ball of black fog and trying to occupy his soul palace, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder the Mountain Ghost King dared not swallow you easily, but he actually had such strong resentment? Unfortunately, you are not encountering ordinary souls. The heart sutra of refining beasts passed down by our Chen family. Even the top two hundred beast souls can be refined, not to mention the mountain ghost clan, refining..."

outside world.

Just as Chen Changsheng refined the white beast beads, the sky was filled with clouds and clouds, thunders and thunders in the dangerous land of the back mountain, and even the thousands and hundreds of ferocious beasts in the dangerous land of the back mountain were frightened and screamed.

The palace of the Mountain Ghost King.

Seeing the strange phenomenon above the sky, the Mountain Ghost King, who was still practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the thunder above the nine heavens. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "Are you impatient to refine that mutant beast bead so quickly? I am really looking forward to it!"

At this moment, the disciples in the Shangui Sect were also stunned by the shock, looking at the scene in front of them with a confused look on their faces.

"Sect Master, is this?" The elder who was drinking tea in Ye Canghai's house said in shock.

"Is there a shocking beast soul coming?" Ye Canghai murmured to himself, suddenly thinking of the white beast bead that the Mountain Ghost King gave to Chen Changsheng. His eyes were rippling. He took a deep breath and waited for the vision in the sky to disappear before turning to look at the Great Elder and smiled: "Great Elder, is your purpose for the Chen family?"

"kindness."

The elder calmed down and smiled bitterly, "Sect Master, no matter what, that boy's grandfather is also my junior brother. This time he made great contributions to the Shangui Sect. Look, can you take back the order from disciple Xi? I am willing to accept him as my disciple. If you want a position as a seat, you can fight for it in the future."

"Great Elder, are you afraid that you will hold him too high and fall too much then?" Ye Canghai said with a silence.

"It's not that painful, but it's broken into pieces." The elder smiled bitterly. He stayed in the Mountain Ghost Sect for a lifetime. Naturally, he knew that none of the twenty-eight true disciples were good people, let alone a second elder with a good background, staring at him.

"Won't."

Ye Canghai squinted his eyes and sneered: "Since I am sure that I will not let him fall down. Moreover, I will step on others and climb higher and higher, and take our mountain ghost gate back to the scenery seven thousand years ago..."

Others don’t know what Chen Changsheng is doing, but he, who can understand the words of the mountain ghost clan, infers a lot of things about Chen Changsheng from it.

Of course, he could not have imagined that Chen Changsheng was no longer the original Chen Xiaomo, but the five sons of the Chen family who were reborn from the body, a talented and handsome figure.

What he suspected now was that Chen Changsheng might be the reincarnation of a powerful man, and suddenly awakened the memories of his previous life in the hall.

"Master, do you really look down on him so much?" The elder said astonished.

"He is even better than I thought." Ye Canghai smiled unanimously. How could a powerful person who can reincarnate and re-cultivate be ordinary? Even those who took the destiny of heaven in their previous life and ascended to the position of Immortal Emperor are unsure.

"But, behind the second elder..."

Before the great elder finished speaking, Ye Canghai waved his hand and said coldly: "Hmph! His heart has never been in our Shangui Sect. The leader of the sect has endured him for more than ten years. If he is ungrateful, even if there is someone behind him, he will never get any benefits if he really wants to fight."

Seeing that Ye Canghai was talking about this, the elder shook his head and stopped talking, but quietly savored the tea. However, the turbid eyes never faded.

Seven days in a flash.

As the white beast bead in his hand turned into the last fog and entered Chen Changsheng's tendons, he then let out a heavy breath, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled bitterly with lingering fear: "It seems that I have underestimated these mutated beast beads. The resentment inside is so terrifying. Our Chen family's Beast Refining Heart Sutra should be in the top ten in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens. It took a full seven days to completely refine the resentment inside. I hope you don't have any trouble, otherwise, I don't mind strangling you completely and reshaping other beast souls."

"Senior Brother Xi..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Changsheng put away the mist of the mountain ghost on his body.

Opening the door, a twelve or three-year-old child, who was born with a delicate jade, opened her big, watery eyes, looked at Chen Changsheng in awe. The latter was slightly stunned and looked at the child with a smile: "Are you?"

"Senior Brother Xi, I am the sword servant arranged by the sect leader for you." The child said timidly.

Sword servant?

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a sword servant around all the true disciples of Shangui Sect, who was responsible for the daily trivial matters of running errands and doing chores.

Of course, they are not considered disciples of Shangui Sect, and they are all under twelve years old. Otherwise, Yan Wuyang would have chosen Chen Xiaomo as his sword servant, and then helped him catch beast beads, without having to be in the outer sect. He was often humiliated and bullied by other inner sect disciples.

"What's your name?" Chen Changsheng asked with a smile.

"Gu Lengyue."

"Leng Yue, who did you think you were looking for me?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"It seems that someone from Nanchu County is right there, right there in the east courtyard." Gu Lengyue said timidly.

"Nan Chu?"

Chen Changsheng nodded, and with Gu Lengyue, who was like a child, came to the Shangui Gate to specially entertain the guests. Before he stepped in, he saw Yan Wuyang wearing plain clothes and white skirt walking out of the inside with a strange look on his face.

"Sister Wuyang." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

"Have your beast bead been refined?" Yan Wuyang nodded and asked with concern.

"kindness."

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "After refining the beast beads, I heard that someone from Nanchu County is looking for me? Who, do you know?"

"know."

Yan Wuyang nodded, and his expression became more strange on his face. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Su Feixuan, the pearl in the Su family's hand, sent her brother to find you, saying that there is something important, discuss with your future brother-in-law, and let you go in soon."

"Su family? Future brother-in-law?"

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned. He found that there was nothing about Su Feixuan in the memory left by Chen Xiaomo. Even when he heard this name, he felt a little resentment.

He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Wuyang and smiled bitterly: "Sister Wuyang, if I tell you, I don't remember Su Feixuan at all now, do you believe it?"

"I don't remember at all?" Yan Wuyang's expression stagnated. Seeing that Chen Changsheng's expression was not as fake, he hesitated for a moment before nodding, and said, "Okay, let's talk about it first! Forgotten is also a good thing for you. There is no need to remember some unhappy things in your heart."

After saying that, when Chen Changsheng entered the East Courtyard, he smiled bitterly: "Is it because of the deep wounds of love that he subconsciously forgets?"

Inside the wing.

A young man with a ruffian, with his seven or eight spiritual platform legs, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, shouting: "What? That little beast named Chen has only been here for a year in the Mountain Ghost Sect, and is so arrogant? He has actually made me wait for so long?"

As soon as Chen Changsheng walked in, he heard someone cursing him. His face suddenly became gloomy, and a hint of coldness flashed across Yan Wuyang, who was following him behind.

"Leng Yue, when will even animals be treated to the East Courtyard of our Mountain Ghost Sect?" Chen Changsheng looked at Gu Lengyue behind him with a smile and asked.

"ah?"

How could Gu Lengyue, who was only twelve years old, understand the metaphor in Chen Changsheng's words? She shook her head blankly and said, "Senior Brother, our East Courtyard of the Mountain Ghost Sect never entertains beasts!"

"How could there be a group of beasts tasting tea here?" Chen Changsheng shook his head and smiled.

How could Yan Wuyang, who came in at the end, not understand that Chen Changsheng was cursing Su Cen and his friends. He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The latter are mostly a group of souls on the first and second floors of the spiritual platform. They dare not provoke strong men like Yan Wuyang. Even if their guards are all added together, they may not be Yan Wuyang's opponents.

What's more, the initiator was Chen Changsheng, who immediately focused all his murderous gazes on Chen Changsheng alone.
Chapter completed!