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Chapter 088: Tears of Poison Corpse Soul

[69 Book Bar - www.] Yang Quan’s battle established and stabilized the position of the Chinese Sect in Chengtian Continent, and Liu Bowen’s last move was clearly for the other sects and the six saints in Chengtian Continent to see.

, the meaning is obvious, he is mysterious, then he has mysterious abilities and qualifications. He can tear a saint in the same realm in half with one move. His strength is that you can even fight in the realm of the Saint King. This is Chi

/Guo Guo’s flexing of muscles.

The purpose of the six saints watching was firstly to watch the show, and secondly to find out Liu Bowen's background. Now they knew that the person who came was not good, but it was still a hard fight. A golden elixir monk was against the will of heaven, and that saint was even more terrifying.

, they also completely gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage, and after returning, they also ordered that their own sect and the sects that depended on them must not offend the Zhonghua Sect and his subordinate sects.

At this moment, Yang Quan is standing in Dongyue Mountain. No, at this moment, he is in front of the mountain gate that should be called the Zhonghua Gate. The mountain gate has been restored to its original state after Liu Bowen's transformation.

He set up a large formation to protect the mountain, then quietly disappeared, becoming his hands-off boss and leaving a lot of matters to Yang Quan, who was the real person in charge.

Yang Quan is the king of the world, and it is not only Master Dongyue who surrenders at his feet. At this moment, all the more than twenty sects that originally surrendered to him also kneel down. Their position is behind the five sects of Master Dongyue. This is the status.

It symbolizes that after these twenty-odd sects, there are the fifty or so sects that refuse to be attached. The heads and elders of these sects are kneeling on the ground, trembling and waiting for Yang Quan's fate.

At this moment, no one dares to treat Yang Quan as a golden elixir monk. On the contrary, the golden elixir monk has become his pride. Fighting with the golden elixir in the holy realm will surely become a good story passed down from generation to generation in Chengtian Continent.

The Dharma is very strange. In the five elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, Bagua and other realms above the four realms of heaven and man, the Yuan Dan has always existed and is the source of power for these realms. Unlike the golden elixir realm of Buddhism and Taoism, which reaches the Yuan Dynasty.

Ying, the golden elixir breaks through and turns into Yuanying. This is also the difference between the human martial arts and Buddhism. Therefore, Yang Quan's Yuan Dan will always exist until he breaks through to the holy state and the Yuan Dan turns into a saint.

Until infancy.

Different paths lead to the same goal. After reaching the holy realm, there is no difference between the human skills and the Buddhist skills on the surface. Originally, the Buddhist skills were copies of the human skills, and could even be said to be castrated versions. Buddhists seek quick success, so

There are flaws in Buddhist and Taoist practices, which will also become a shackle for top promotion in the future.

Master Dongyue is now a veteran of the Chinese sect. He is very lucky to have seized this opportunity this time and made the right bet. At this moment, he is leading the crowd and kneeling in front of Yang Quan. Then he slightly raises his head and looks

Xiang Yang Quan: "Young hero, what should we do with the fifty or so sects?"

"They are here now, right?" Yang Quan looked at Fang Lie at the back and curled his lips.

"Yes, right behind!" Master Dongyue turned around to guide Yang Quan.

"Call them up!" Yang Quan said calmly, always thinking about the last words left by the Buddhist Saint King. Pu Sheng has fallen. It seems that he does not need to kill all these sects. To grow his own sect, he must

Relying on these sects, if we destroy them now, we will break our own arms, so Yang Quan has kind thoughts in his heart at this moment.

Yang Quan looked at the people who were walking tremblingly in front of him. They lowered their heads, otherwise they would look straight at them. The people in front of them made way for them.

Plop, plop, almost at the same time, all the heads and elders of the more than fifty sects knelt down at the same time, each holding the treasures they had collected, ready to offer them to Yang Quan in exchange for their lives.

"The power of the young knight has completely impressed us. We are willing to bring our disciples to join the Chinese sect. This is a small tribute from us to the young knight. I hope the young knight will accept it!" An old man in the leader spoke,

However, his lips kept trembling. They had just seen the fierce power of Yang Quan, the murderous god, with their own eyes.

"It's too late to know that I'm afraid now!" Yang Quan sneered coldly. Upon hearing this, the faces of everyone below changed drastically, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their heads banged on the stone floor, "Spare your life, young master.

Spare your life, Xia! From now on, we will definitely do our best for the Chinese Sect, so just give us another chance! Spare your life, young Xia!"

"Well, I've given you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it! If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place!" Yang Quan looked at this group of people coldly.

"Young hero, it's not like this. We were ready to vote at that time, but Pu Sheng sent someone to stop us and forced us to co-sign the document!" The old man said with a twisted face and kept kowtowing.

"Oh? Are you serious?" Yang Quan was stunned. It wasn't that he didn't believe it. Pu Sheng might indeed do this, but he couldn't just let them go so easily. His prestige had just been established and needed to be further consolidated.

"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can ask other sect leaders. During those seven days, people from Pu Shengmen from each sect blocked our mountain gate and refused to let me in or out!" The old man explained repeatedly that this was the only one.

vitality.

"It's absolutely true, spare your life, young hero!" Everyone behind him echoed in unison.

"In that case, do you hate the people of Pu Shengmen?" Yang Quan sneered again, thinking of his plan.

"Hate, of course I hate it!" The old man seemed to understand what Yang Quan meant.

"Then I will give you another chance. You sects will come together to the Pu Shengmen. Now that Pu Sheng is dead, the Park Shengmen is no longer scary. I want you to collect a thousand heads of Pu Shengmen monks within seven days!

"Yang Quan said sternly. Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked determined. This is the last chance. They were originally oppressed by Pu Shengmen and had resentment in their hearts. This time is the time to take revenge.

"Thank you so much, young hero. We will definitely hand over a thousand heads of Pu Shengmen monks within seven days!" the old man said, patting his chest.

"Thank you so much, young hero!" The others thanked him in unison.

"Go!" Yang Quan waved his hand. This move killed three birds with one stone, destroying the Pu Sheng Sect and making these sects suffer at the same time. Moreover, Yang Quan also considered the words of the Holy King and did his best.

It is possible that the strength of these people has been preserved, and they will all be members of the Chinese Sect in the future.

Afterwards, everyone handed over the treasures to be paid tribute to Master Dongyue, then turned around and left. Chengtian Continent was in turmoil again.

Yang Quan looked at these treasures with a smile. He had almost never seen them before. He asked the others to disperse, and then asked Master Dongyue to deliver these things to his residence in the back mountain.

In the palace in the back mountain, Yang Quan communicated with the Earthly Emperor Sutra and released Zhou Qianqian and others from the space in the Earthly Emperor Sutra.

As soon as he was released, everyone gathered around Yang Quan, asking questions. The three women hugged Yang Quan tightly. Yang Quan smiled bitterly. No matter how tall he was, he was still not big enough for the three women to hug him.

"Yang, when you were fighting just now, we were all worried about you!" Zhou Qianqian said first.

"Yes, brother Yang Lin, my heart jumped into my throat at that time and I almost vomited it out!" Hu Xia also interjected.

"Yang, are you okay?" Ye Xue was reserved, just looking into Yang Quan's eyes.

"It's okay, don't you think I'm fine now? I made you worry!" Yang Quan opened his arms and hugged the three of them.

"It's crowded, it's very crowded, oh, mom, I'm squeezed!" Hu Xia was squeezed in the middle, crying for her father and mother, which made everyone laugh and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

A man and three women were lingering nearby, and the four of them, Xiao Si, Hu Xia's four brothers and Gao Gao, had long been surrounding those natural treasures. They had never seen these things before, but they must be very precious.

Look at this, look at that, you can't put it down.

"Brother, I want this sword!" Gao Chao said cheerfully, holding a top-quality flying sword.

"Take it, but you haven't even started practicing yet, so it's useless for you to use the flying sword!" Yang Quan laughed and scolded.

"It's okay. I'll keep it for now. I'll go back inside later and let senior teach me!"

"Xiao Si, and Brother Hu, each of you should choose the same weapon!" Yang Quan turned around and said.

"Can one person choose two items?" Xiaosi asked weakly.

"Don't be greedy. One weapon per person is enough. Now the sect is growing and many members don't have flying swords. Just pick the best ones and distribute the rest to them!" Yang Quan explained, and several people nodded in understanding.

.

"Brother Yang Lin, I want one too. I want it to be mini, beautiful and cute!" Hu Xia kept tugging on Yang Quan's sleeves to act coquettishly.

"Yang, I also want to defend myself. Besides, Senior Dihuang Jing has also agreed to teach us how to practice inside when we get back!" Zhou Qianqian said softly.

Ye Xue didn't speak, but she gave Yang Quan a longing look, indicating that she wanted it too. Yang Quan understood and smiled lightly.

"None of these flying swords are worthy of you. Besides, these flying swords are very big and heavy. Wait a minute while I pick out some weapon refining materials and ask Senior Liu to refine them specifically for the three of you, one for each of you!"

"Brother Yang Lin, you are the best!"

Snap! Hu Xia kissed Yang Quan on the face, and Yang Quan was instantly petrified.

"I'm talking about you girl, why are you so unreliable? Men and women are not close to each other, you..." Yang Quan looked at Hu Xia innocently, his face turned red.

Everyone covered their mouths and chuckled. Even Zhou Qianqian and Ye Xue laughed heartlessly. Hu Xia ignored Yang Quan's accusation. After the kiss, she turned around and fiddled with her little hands, looking serious.

looking at his colored nails.

Yang Quan was speechless, there was really nothing he could do with this girl.

"Hey, what is this?" Ye Xue suddenly looked at a box of crystal clear beads and asked in confusion.

The soul of the Emperor of the Earth's Scriptures burst out of the Earth Emperor's cloak with a whooshing sound.

"These things are good. They are Poison Corpse Soul Tears, one of the weapon refining materials, but the grade is low!" Earth Emperor Jing explained.

"Poison Corpse Soul Tears? What are they?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It is formed by the melting and condensation of the poisonous corpse's soul. It is named because it is shaped like a teardrop! The poisonous corpse is unconscious and they all rely on instinct to move and look for blood, because after they die, their souls

They will melt, and when they are all melted, they will have no consciousness or memory at all. They attack people or other creatures, all of which are instinctive reactions, for food-blood!" The Earth Emperor Sutra patiently explained.

"Senior said these are of low quality, so they should be left behind by ordinary poisonous corpses, right?" Yang Quan asked back.

"Yes, there should be those left by the Corpse King in the Poison Corpse Emperor's Palace, and there may even be those left by the Corpse Emperor. Those are of high quality and the forged weapons are more lethal, but generally Soul Tears will be in their lair. They

A resting place, so if you want to get it, there are many dangers!"

"Lethality?" Yang Quan asked.

"Destructive power against spirits, such as ghosts and the like!"

"Oh, I understand!" Yang Quan realized this and made up his mind to go to the Poison Corpse Palace. In addition to refining weapons for the three women, he also needed his Seven-Star Sword.

"Boy, if you want to get it, you have to be careful. The Corpse King's strength is equivalent to that of a human Mahayana monk, and the Corpse Emperor's is equivalent to that of the Holy Realm!" The Earth Emperor guessed this when he saw Yang Quan meditating.

his thoughts.


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