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Chapter 305 Jizhoufang City

Not long after he entered Jizhoufang City, he saw a lot of Zifu monks, including the usually noble Jindan Master, but he had already felt dozens of auras here.

"Yin"

Just when Chen Nianzhi's eyes felt strange, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying demonic energy coming from him.

Outside Fangshi, a dragon roar sounded, and then a crimson thousand-foot-long dragon circled up into the sky.

The dragon opened its teeth and claws, its red eyes were like two suns, and its red dragon scales were made of divine gold, with an indestructible aura, as if it was about to tear apart a continent.

"Dragon Demon King."

"Why is there a dragon demon king here!"

"Could it be that Bibo Lake is coming?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes trembled, and an incomparable fear surged into his heart.

Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, a voice came from the sky.

"Don't be evil!"

"Roar"

The crimson dragon roared low and restrained its fierce power.

Chen Nianzhi looked up and found a man in red standing above the dragon's head.

Everyone took one look and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Who is this? He came driving the Demon King."

Jiang Linglong glanced at him and said to Chen Nianzhi: "This person is the True Lord Red Dragon. He is a well-known casual cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea and a close friend of True Lord Ji."

"This person is the best at dealing with dragons. He can subdue a red dragon as his mount. His strength is far superior to ordinary true kings."

"I came all the way from the East China Sea this time. I was probably invited by the Ji family to help deal with Bibo Lake."

Chen Nianzhi nodded. If nothing unexpected happens, the leader of the Ji clan will attack the realm of Yuanshen again within two hundred years.

There are too many demons who don't want to see this step, and even some humans who have hatred against the Ji family don't want him to break through. Presumably all the demons and monsters will appear when the time comes.

At this time, the power of connections is very important. If you have a wide range of friends, you will naturally invite close friends to protect you.

This is not a shameful thing in the world of immortality. Confidants and friends often play a great role in critical moments.

After all, when a person has very little power, if he finally breaks through the Yuanshen and survives the thunder tribulation of the Yuanshen, but dies under the human tribulation, that would be extremely frustrating.

"The magical power of True Lord Red Dragon is the best to restrain the dragon clan. With True Lord Red Dragon's help, I'm afraid those True Lords of Bibo Lake will also have to be a little more wary."

When the two of them were standing still, they found that the Red Dragon True Lord had already been received by the Ji Yuanying True Lord and flew to the Lingshan Mountain behind.

It was still early before the Barter Conference. Jiang Linglong and Chen Nianzhi rented a practice cave and wanted to visit the practice gathering.

The Immortal Cultivation Fair in Jizhou City, like most other cities, has a small gathering every other month and a big gathering once a year. However, this year due to the opening of the Jizhou Golden Elixir Barter Conference, it is smaller than usual.

Much more lively.

Chen Nianzhi looked around and realized that tens of thousands of monks had gathered at the assembly.

Among the monks who participated in the gathering, there were many monks from the Zifu, and even some Jindan ancestors came here to see if they could find treasures.

Chen Nianzhi walked around quietly and actually discovered several treasures one after another.

He spent some spiritual stones to buy a sun crystal and several third-level elixirs, and then stopped in front of a stall.

I picked up something casually and went up the first level.

While tasting the magic weapon, Chen Nianzhi smiled and asked the stall owner: "How do you sell this treasure?"

The owner of the stall was at the seventh level of qi training. She was a teenage girl in plain clothes. Looking at Chen Nianzhi, she felt that this person's aura was as unfathomable as the abyss.

"Ancestor's magic weapon of this level has been used for more than two hundred years and is on the verge of being scrapped."

"His cultivation level is much stronger than that of his ancestor. How could he buy a first-level magic weapon that is almost useless?"

"Could he be the ancestor's enemy?"

Thinking of this, her heart tightened, but she did not dare to refuse. She could only stammer: "Senior, this thing contains five spiritual stones."

After she finished, she still felt a little scared, so she added: "Three spiritual stones are enough."

Chen Nianzhi remained calm, threw five spiritual stones over, and then took the first-grade, high-quality magic weapon.

"It's been two hundred years and it's still so well preserved."

He took it over and took a closer look, confirmed the origin of this magic weapon, and then asked: "What's your name?"

"I……"

The girl thumped and wanted to conceal her identity, but she couldn't help but said: "My name is Chen Sixuan."

"Do you miss me?"

Chen Nianzhi nodded, thoughtfully.

He stood up and said calmly: "Take me to meet Chen Nianxu."

"..."

Chen Sixuan was leading the way while secretly looking back, feeling uneasy, a little scared and a little desperate.

The auras of the two people behind him were unfathomable, and he didn't even have the courage to lie in front of them.

"It's over, it's over, my ancestor's enemies are so terrifying."

"We have been hiding for so many years. Our ancestor is about to pass away and yet he is found. Is it really true?

Does God want to kill me?"

Chen Sixuan was extremely frightened and frightened by herself.

But she found that she didn't even have the courage to refuse in front of the two of them, so she could only lead them out of Jizhoufang City and to a remote first-order spiritual mountain.

At this moment, on the Lingshan Mountain, a white-haired old man was lying on a chair, with a somewhat peaceful look on his face. However, his energy and blood were declining, and he was almost on his deathbed.

"Ancestor, Ancestor."

At this moment, Chen Sixuan's voice came out.

The old man coughed twice and looked at the direction Chen Sixuan came from with a pale face, instantly showing a look of disbelief.

"Ancestor."

Chen Sixuan quickly ran over to help the old man, and said with some fear: "Ancestor, I'm sorry, I actually brought the bad guy here."

"I can't refuse them, wuwuwu..."

Chen Nianzhi looked at the grandfather and grandson calmly, his eyes fixed on the old man.

He shook his head and said calmly: "Long time no see."

It turns out that this person is Chen Nianxu who was let go by Chen Nianzhi back then.

"Ahem"

Chen Nianxu coughed twice violently, struggled forward and knelt on the ground: "Nianxu... I have met the ancestor."

"Given your seniority." Chen Nianzhi shook his head and lifted him up with a flick of his sleeves: "You don't have to do this great gift."

"From the moment I was expelled from the family, it was no longer the case."

Chen Nianxu was trembling, with tears in his eyes.

Chen Nianzhi watched quietly, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

I don't know what kind of opportunity Chen Nianxu got to break through the foundation building. Now, more than a hundred years have passed and his longevity has come to an end.


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