On the side of the bamboo forest, someone shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone else.
Looking at the figure slowly emerging from the entrance of the cave, Zhou Youzi wanted to step forward, but for some reason, looking at the face that was the same as before, he felt an aura of alienation and dustiness, and saw him again.
Several monks who were "highly virtuous and respected" among the small sects had already stepped forward, so he hesitated for a moment, moved away, and turned to look for Chen Fanghua.
When Zhou Youzi came back with Chen Fanghua, he happened to see the real man in purple falling down.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone else, not to mention Zhou Youzi, stopped, not daring to step forward and just observe the situation quietly.
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Chen Cuo walked out of the divine treasure. Before he could explore the changes around him, his heart moved and he felt a wave of malice coming over him. It was invisible and materialless, and was about to seep into his blood!
"Oh? Interesting!"
Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He already noticed some of the reasons. He raised his hand and grabbed a phantom, without crushing it, but put it into his sleeve.
"Let's see who is behind this..."
Such remote malice is like the smoke of incense. Even before Chen Cuo set foot in the sacred treasure, he was only a Taoist practitioner, but he was accompanied by three bodies and incense. He could not help such evil thoughts, let alone
Now.
What's more, Chen Cuo, the father and son of the Nie family, as well as his uncle and nephew, had received the Juhou Song Jue. They were actually particularly sensitive to such vicious thoughts, and they could immediately tell the truth from the truth.
So Chen Cuo ignored the people who were gathering, stretched out his hand to grab the evil thought, and held it in his hand. His spiritual consciousness penetrated, and in the blink of an eye, he could clearly detect the inside and outside of the evil thought.
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So, he frowned.
"This evil thought seems to be aimed at the bloodline of Nankang Prince's Palace! It may even be aimed at the bloodline of Nanchen Clan! It is full of corrosive meaning, not only corroding life, but even luck is involved.
, it is not easy to achieve this point. No matter how you say it, this Nankang Palace is also the blood of the Southern Dynasty clan, protected by the Yinsi. Now even the luck is being worried about. Is it possible that the descendants of the blood have been sacrificed with blood?
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Chen Cuo read a lot of books in the Book Cave in Taihua Mountain, and he knew a lot of the knowledge that he didn't need on a daily basis, but when he encountered it, he could immediately understand the reason.
But while he was still thinking, a gust of breeze suddenly came, and Master Ziyu fell in front of him.
"I've seen the real person." After a slight reaction, Chen Cuo realized the identity of the person. At this time, there was another message from Lingya in the crowd, and he immediately understood the purpose of the Kunlun real person waiting here.
"I guess you already know why Pindao is here." Master Ziyu said calmly, with his usual expression, "I wonder, would you like to be a guest in Kunlun?"
Chen Cuo smiled and said: "There are so many secular worlds now that it will be difficult to go to Kunlun for a while."
"Very good." Master Ziyu nodded, and then took advantage of the situation to raise the clouds and mist, blocking everyone's faces, and flew directly away!
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers looked at each other in shock.
Lingmei stood in the crowd, with a look of regret on her face when she saw this, and whispered: "This Master Ziyu is so arrogant. We people, if we say anything to him on weekdays, we have to think carefully. I went to give him
When he made the report, he hesitated for a long time, showed great momentum, and made no secret of his dissatisfaction with the arrangement of the master. Now that Chen Junzi came back, he expected to see a fight between open and covert attacks, or even a real fight.
Why did this person leave?"
"What?" Lingya was immediately unhappy, "Listen to what you mean, are you still expecting Chen Jun to fight with the real person? Chen Jun is extremely talented, but after all, his training time is still short, but he has just become immortal, if he is right
If you go up to the real person, you will also suffer a loss!"
Lingmei suddenly became excited and quickly shook her head and said: "Senior sister, I have misunderstood. None of us here don't know that no matter how powerful Chen Jun is, he will still suffer when facing Guizhen. It's just curiosity, that's all..."
Lingya snorted coldly, looked at Chen Cuo, and said no more.
Lingmei breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Na Yuanquan suddenly said: "This is actually not surprising. Many people have expected it. Since this real person has to wait here due to the order of the master, he has no place to use his skills.
I have to find an excuse and leave so that my thoughts can be clear."
"That seems to be the truth." Lingmei nodded, looked at the face of the senior sister next to her, and then said: "Senior sister, since the real person has left, why don't we go over and say hello? Hey? Don't look at me like that, I don't mean anything else.
, just thinking about the other people who entered the divine treasure, including our little master uncle, weren't they all taken away by Kunlun? It's hard to leave one behind, why don't we ask?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at the little pig next to Chen Cuo, and thought it looked familiar.
Lingya said: "Zhenzhen Ziyu failed to invite Fuyaozi, but if we can't guarantee it, the elders of various clans will come over to project and come forward in person. Please note that Ziyu Zhenren was left behind just to prevent the sudden change in Shenzang. There is a person
If you can deal with it on the spot, now that Fuyaozi has come out and sees nothing strange around you, the real person can just throw away and leave..."
Yuan Quan shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. If you plan to project, you should come over as soon as you get the news. When the junior uncle and the others came out before, the elders of the sect came over as soon as possible, but now it has passed so
There has been no movement for a long time, but there is something visible in it."
"It makes sense!" Lingmei nodded, watching everyone around him walking towards Chen Cuo, Ganmeng said to Lingya: "Senior sister, let's go over and say hello. In terms of closeness, we are better than others.
Much closer!”
"Not busy," Lingya shook his head, raised his finger and pointed at someone, saying, "Mr. Chen still has something to deal with."
Lingmei looked in the direction of her finger and saw that it was Chen Fanghua who caught her eye. Then she realized: "Yes, this is Chen Jun's blood relative. He came here in such a hurry. Something must have happened."
"Not only is there something going on, I'm afraid there are a lot of things involved behind this..." Yuan Quan sneered.
Lingmei immediately came over and asked, "What did you find?"
Yuanquan smiled and said nothing, pointing in front: "Look and you will know."
While talking, Chen Fangqing had already arrived in front of Chen Cuo, and then he hesitated. The previous anxiety and panic were suppressed by the timidity in his heart.
Seeing this scene, the other monks also stopped.
Chen Cuo raised his eyes and looked at Chen Fangqing and said, "Since you and I are blood brothers, there is no need to be so reserved."
When Chen Fangqing heard this, his hanging heart finally dropped. Then he looked at his brother being worshiped by all the immortals and stars, and he felt envy and pride in his heart. Then he thought about the situation at home, and he finally had a backbone in his heart.
However, before he could speak, Chen Cuo asked: "Have you ever made friends with anyone from outside the family?" As he said that, he looked at Zhou Youzi behind him.
Upon hearing this, Chen Fanghua sighed and said: "A few years ago, the eldest brother returned from the south and made friends with a demon."
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Nanchen, Jiankang, Nankang Palace.
In the main hall of the back house, Chen Fangtai, dressed in brocade clothes and with a ruddy face, sat at the head of the table.
Opposite me, a Taoist with an immortal Taoism smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, no one can find out about this poor Taoist practice! Even Your Majesty's brother who has entered Taoism cannot succeed."
"That's good, that's good!" Chen Fangtai laughed, "Just do it, Taoist Master, and I will naturally give my full support. King Nankang and his family have always relied on me for support. Now that the world's situation has changed, it is time to make contributions.
If you don't seize the opportunity, what achievements can you make by relying on the false reputation of seeking immortality?"
The Taoist immediately praised: "Your Majesty is wise. As long as your Majesty is determined, he can definitely change his destiny, turn the tide, and become the savior of Dachen! Reversing the fate of the north and the south!"