Chen Yang left the place with Shen Mo Nong and Wen Tian Zhun Xun.? ? ?
In the night, Shen Monong was a little worried and said, "Will you get into trouble if you kill these people?" Chen Yang said indifferently: "The black-robed ancestor is the master of the Tantric Sect.
I have killed all the disciples, so what are you afraid of?"
Wen Tianzhun said coldly: "You are wrong. This time, the founder of Tantric Buddhism, the Great Lama Yinyue, has come. Also, the three major disciples of the Great Lama Yinyue, the unknown ancestor and the black
Patriarch Pao is considered dead, but there are still disciples who are alive. He is with Great Lama Yinyue. This disciple is called Patriarch Xuehe, and his cultivation is stronger than that of Wuming Patriarch and
The ancestor of the black robe, and more importantly, the ancestor of the blood river also has a very powerful magic weapon in his hand. The magic weapon is called Jingyuan Shendan, and its lethality is extremely shocking."
Wen Tianzhun said this, paused, and then said: "You should also know by now how powerful the magic weapon is at your level. Without this Lixue Weiyang Sword, you would not be able to break through it.
The black-robed ancestor’s demon-beckoning banner. The demon-beckoning banner and the essence elixir were both given by the Great Lama Yinyue. You can imagine how powerful the magic weapon of the Great Lama Yinyue is."
Chen Yang suddenly felt a headache and said, "What magic weapon does the Great Lama Yinyue have?"
Wen Tianzhun said: "The magic weapon of Lama Yinyue is called the Little Book of Destiny!"
"Little Book of Destiny? What is this?" Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder. When he was in the Lost Continent, he once cast the Great Destiny Technique. He had some understanding of the Great Destiny Technique, which was a very deep-level art.
Spells, great forbidden spells. But what kind of magic weapon is this little book of destiny?
Wen Tianzhun said: "It is said that there is a great book of destiny deep in the universe. The great book of destiny records the fate of the creatures in the universe. The small book of destiny uses infinite magic power to change your temporary destiny. Once it is temporarily changed,
If you succeed, your life will change. This is the Little Book of Destiny. Lama Yinyue holds the Little Book of Destiny. Once you fight him, if he changes your destiny through the Little Book of Destiny, you may die on the spot. This is
There is no way to hide, no way to escape.”
Chen Yang said: "What you said is so mysterious, then according to what you said, wouldn't I be dead now?" Wen Tianzhun said: "The Little Destiny Book does have this ability, I am not threatening you with lies. I'm scaring you.
It won't do me any good. The most important thing now is not to let Lama Yinyue know that we killed the black-robed ancestors. Otherwise, your troubles will be endless."
Chen Yang said: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. The three people before must know that the black-robed ancestor was killed by me."
"Those three people coveted the old lama's treasure, and they themselves can't escape their responsibility. They didn't dare to mention this to anyone." Wen Tianzhun said: "As long as you don't use blood easily,
Weiyang Sword, if you don't take out the two Ring Sumeru and the things inside, Lama Yinyue won't be able to find out that it was you."
"Can't you use the Lexue Weiyang Sword?" Chen Yang felt a little troubled.
Wen Tianzhun said: "When you killed that black-robed ancestor, the lightning was astonishing. If the Lixue Weiyang sword was used, with Lama Yinyue's intelligence, would he not have guessed that it was you?"
Chen Yang said: "You may meet Chen Yihan here. If you don't use the Lixue Weiyang Sword, it will be like tying your own feet. No, I have to go back and destroy the bodies of those lamas. In this way, the seal
There is no way to investigate Yue Lama."
Wen Tianzhun pondered for a moment and said, "Then you have to hurry, because Lama Yinyue may be nearby."
Chen Yang felt that the matter was urgent, and he immediately said: "You guys just wait for me here, I will come as soon as I go."
Wen Tianzhun and Shen Monong nodded.
Chen Yang immediately returned to the past. He had not gone very far and soon reached the top of the mountain again.
On the top of the mountain, the silver-gray moonlight shone on the corpses of the lamas.
Chen Yang didn't think much and quickly stepped forward to the body of the black-robed ancestor.
"How to destroy it?" Chen Yang pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said to himself: "These people have done a lot of evil in life, but they didn't expect that they would be crushed and ashes by me after death!"
"Brother Yang, there is someone!" At this moment, Chen Feirong suddenly shouted in Chen Yang's mind.
Chen Yang was about to use the thunder of Li Xue Weiyang Sword to destroy the bodies of these people into ashes, when Chen Feirong suddenly reminded him, Chen Yang was immediately taken aback.
He immediately stopped drawing the Lexue Weiyang Sword and at the same time hid the Ring Sumeru in his pocket.
This is an instinctive action.
Because at this moment, Chen Yang felt that the person coming should be Lama Yinyue. Only when such a master suddenly appeared would he not feel it.
Moreover, Lama Yinyue should be looking for this group of people.
Chen Yang was cautious, but wanted to hide everything that might be exposed.
Chen Yang's brain works very quickly, and he can predict possible dangers as quickly as possible. Of course, Chen Yang is also a reckless person. He does most of his things based on his preferences, and will not do anything just because he is afraid of offending others.
Don't do it anymore.
For example, when he killed the black-robed ancestor, he thought there would be trouble. But he really didn't expect that the trouble would be so big.
However, even if he knew that the trouble would be so big, given the situation at that time, he would still kill the Black Robe Ancestor. Because firstly, the practice methods of the Black Robe Ancestors were too cruel. Secondly, the Black Robe Ancestor
This group of people have already drawn their swords.
Chen Yang immediately pretended to be searching for something on the black-robed ancestor, and while searching, he cursed and said: "Damn, I thought there would be some good magic weapon on these dead people, but I know there is nothing. It's really
unlucky!"
After he finished speaking, he stood up, cursed and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a voice came from behind. "Donor, stay!"
Chen Yang was suddenly startled. He turned around and said suspiciously: "Who, who is talking?" At this time, there was still fear in his eyes.
Behind that, a lama in red appeared.
"Holy shit, it's the Blood River Ancestor!" Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief. What he was thinking was that this guy is Hong Yi, and Hong Yi must be the Blood River Ancestor.
This is Chen Yang's first judgment.
Of course, Chen Yang couldn't be 100% sure, so he continued to pretend.
The red-robed lama looked to be in his fifties, and his eyes were cold.
"Donor, shouldn't you explain something to the poor monk?" The red-clothed lama stepped forward. He said: "The poor monk came here and found that several junior brothers died tragically, and donor, you suddenly appeared here, how could I
The death of this junior brother must have something to do with you, the benefactor, right?"
This red-clothed lama is indeed the ancestor of Blood River!
After he arrived, he found that his junior brother had died tragically. The ancestor of Blood River was originally angry and sad, but at this moment, he felt someone coming, so he immediately hid aside.
Chen Yang heard that the red-robed lama claimed that these people were his junior disciples, and he was completely sure that this guy was the ancestor of Blood River.
Ancestor Xuehe stared at Chen Yang, trying to see some clues from Chen Yang.
Chen Yang looked around and said, "Are these people your junior brothers?"
Ancestor Xuehe said coldly: "That's right."
Chen Yang asked: "How did they die?"
The ancestor of Blood River said: "This is exactly what the poor monk wants to ask the donor. Does the donor still want to pretend to be crazy?"
"Why am I pretending to be crazy or being stupid?" Chen Yang said: "I came here because I heard that there was a big treasure here, and then I saw that there seemed to be a corpse here, so I wanted to come and pick up the treasure. But when I came, I found nothing.
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Ancestor Xuehe said: "Is this really so?"
Chen Yang said: "What if that's not the case? Could it be that I killed them? If I killed them, why would I come back?"
Ancestor Xuehe fell into deep thought.
Chen Yang said: "Besides, I have martial arts skills, but I am powerless. How can I be the opponent of you cultivators? If you don't kill me, it's good that I can kill you?"
"Since you are not a cultivator, why do you come here?" asked the ancestor of Blood River.
Chen Yang's magic power comes from Chen Feirong, so as long as he is not using it, outsiders cannot see it.
Chen Yang said: "You probably don't know that I am of blood demon blood, and all my magic power will be turned into combat power. Over the years, I have been unable to condense the Tao Fruit, so I want to try my luck here."
"Blood demon bloodline?" Ancestor Xuehe's eyes flashed with confusion.
Chen Yang said: "Don't you believe it?"
Ancestor Xuehe said: "Your bloodline is surging and strong, which is different from ordinary people. It seems that you did not lie in front of the poor monk."
Chen Yang laughed dryly and said: "I am also a proud and arrogant person. If it weren't for the fact that you are a person with great supernatural powers, I would not have answered so honestly. The only thing I can guarantee is that the death of junior brothers like you will definitely have nothing to do with it.
I have nothing to do with it, and I don't have the ability to kill them." He paused and said, "I wonder if I can leave now?"
Ancestor Xuehe said: "No!"
Chen Yang suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Why not?"
Ancestor Xuehe said: "The poor monk's juniors died tragically, and the poor monk felt unhappy. But you, the donor, happened to appear here. The poor monk had to kill one person to vent his hatred!"
Chen Yang was shocked and said: "You and I have no grievances, but you want to kill me just because you feel unhappy?"
Ancestor Xuehe said: "You have the honor to have these many conversations with me, so you should be willing to die. Go on your way with peace of mind!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his palm.
He just grabbed it in the air, and Chen Yang suddenly felt as if there was an invisible handprint in front of him grabbing his neck.
Chen Yang suddenly felt suffocated, an extremely powerful squeezing feeling.
Chen Yang's face suddenly turned purple.
"Holy shit!" Chen Yang knew that the Blood River Ancestor was serious. He struggled desperately, kicked his feet wildly, and rolled his eyes.
Chen Yang looked very painful and unable to fight back.
Ancestor Xuehe's face was very indifferent, it was the ultimate cold indifference.
Seeing this, Chen Yang was about to die.
Ancestor Xuehe wanted to increase the strength in his hand.
"Go to hell!" A flash of light suddenly flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and in an instant, the Li Xue Wei Yang sword came out to kill.
Suddenly, a tyrannical bolt of lightning struck him!
