Yang Chen also became interested when he heard the four words of the Ming Yun Immortal Sutra. After all, he knew very well the origin of the Ming Yun Immortal Sutra and its importance as the top skill of the Taiyi sect.
"Well, leave the Mingyun Immortal Sutra to me." Yang Chen said.
Hong Yue immediately took out the Mingyun Immortal Sutra and handed it to Yang Chen.
Seeing this intact Mingyun Immortal Sutra, Yang Chen couldn't help but be a little moved. This Mingyun Immortal Sutra is such a sacred object. Hongyue was able to keep it secretly and keep it so intact, which shows how much he paid for it.
What an effort.
At least he still wants to accept this intention.
Now taking a brief look at the Mingyun Immortal Sutra, Yang Chen took a deep breath and told him based on his experience that this sutra was absolutely extraordinary.
I don’t know what the weapon spirit meant when he said he could control the Mingyun Immortal Sutra.
But there is no time to think about this now, Yang Chen said: "Hongyue, thank you so much. Don't worry, if there is a chance to return to my hometown one day, I will let you go."
"Young Master, this, is this true?" Hongyue couldn't help but be excited.
You know, after being away from her homeland for such a long time and being alone, she spent many unavoidable nights thinking about her past stories?
But now that Yang Chen told her that he could let her go back, how could she be unhappy?
But while she was happy, she was also a little bit disappointed. If Yang Chen let her go like this, could it be that he already felt that she was worthless, or...
Yang Chen didn't know what Hong Yue was thinking, but just said: "Hong Yue, it's getting late. The relationship between you and me is rather obscure. In order to avoid discovery, it's better to go back quickly."
"Yes, young master." Hong Yue did not dare to be careless and quickly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.
Yang Chen, on the other hand, did not stay here for too long and left in an instant, returning to the Xuan Dao Sect's camp.
After returning to the camp, it was already early morning. Yang Chen went on patrol step by step, but nothing unusual happened.
However, during the past few days of patrolling, Yang Chen clearly felt that Han Mei was looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes filled with peach blossoms.
Even though they were just looking at each other, there was still a little bit of that seductive feeling. Yang Chen knew that it was a charm technique, and he almost fell into it several times.
But in the end, he relied on his own willpower to persevere. Considering that he could not alert the enemy, he did not plan to get too close to Han Mei.
And Han Mei seemed to be interested. A few days ago, she just looked at her to seduce her. As if she didn't think it was enough, she even took the initiative to climb up to her today. With a soft look, she said in a gentle and emotional tone: "Master Yang, it's a long night, my family.
I am very lonely, but I happen to have a few jugs of good wine, so why don't you have a few drinks with Mr. Yang?"
As she was talking, Han Mei came to Yang Chen's side, either blowing air or stroking Yang Chen's chest with her palms.
Such seduction and charm really made Yang Chen feel hot all over, but when he thought that Han Mei was a human traitor, Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "Miss Han Mei, please respect yourself."
When he finished speaking, his true energy dispersed, knocking Han Mei to pieces.
This Han Mei usually seduces others. On the surface, she is attracting people's vitality and yang to practice martial arts, but in reality, she is controlling other people's minds. If she really wants to be captured by him, it will be difficult to escape.
A woman's heart is a murderous knife, nothing can be done carelessly.
"Young master Yang is really ignorant of style. Don't you really want to unravel the secrets of the slave family slowly..." Han Mei deliberately fell to the ground and put on a disheveled look, so that
People are intoxicated.
Yang Chen said in a cold voice: "I'm not interested in Miss Han Mei's secrets. There are many men in the army, so the girl should hire someone else."
Yang Chen had no intention of turning back at all, which made Han Mei frown. She looked at the direction and back of Yang Chen's departure, and whispered with a gloomy face: "This guy's mind is so determined, and he hasn't wavered at all until now. I will
I don’t believe that there are men in this world who are so uninterested in women. Speaking of which, it has not been long now. Most of the men under the true god stage in this army camp are under my control. Only this Yang Chen is a variable. If I can’t
Holding it in the palm of my hand really makes me feel a little uneasy."
…
Now that Yang Chen returned to the camp, he set up a large number of restrictions, and then his body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the space of the Mountains and Rivers Destruction Diagram.
From a distance, he saw Peng Wanli, the prince of the Spirit God Clan.
When I saw it again this time, it was no longer just a shadow, but a complete appearance.
Peng Wanli seemed to have sensed Yang Chen's arrival, and he laughed and said: "Little guy, have you made a choice? Help me or not help me... I can give you a choice. You have to remember, if
If you resist me, you will die miserably, very miserably."
"Really, then I'm really curious about what my tragic death will look like. You don't have to scare me. If you have the courage, you might as well come and kill me. Why bother talking about useless nonsense here?" Yang Chen
He said coldly.
He, Yang Chen, has never been afraid of anyone, and the same is true for Peng Wanli.
When Peng Wanli heard Yang Chen's words, his expression suddenly darkened. He thought that the majesty and momentum he usually expressed in a single sentence were enough to make people dare not resist him.
For example, Kunpeng was so frightened that he was trembling from afar, but Yang Chen was able to remain calm and didn't say anything, but even choked him back.
This made Peng Wanli a little angry, and he shouted in a low voice: "Little guy, you will regret it, hehehe..."
Yang Chen was too lazy to say anything more to Peng Wanli.
At this moment, he went deep into the seabed. In a short time, he reached the depths of the seabed and saw the weapon spirit again.
"Yang Chen, you did a good job. I heard about the relationship between you and Peng Wanli. It seems that if you come to my place again, you should have an answer." Qi Ling said happily, his emotion expression was very obvious.
Yang Chen put his hands behind his back and remained calm as usual, but there was a bit of seriousness between his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and said: "I have read a lot about historical secrets and so on. I am willing to help you deal with this Prince Peng of the Spirit God Clan.
Wan Li, tell me how to seal this person for a longer period of time, but the premise is that I will not work for you for free."
"Do you want the master's inheritance?" The weapon spirit said.
Yang Chen shook his head: "Inheritance is too vague. Firstly, there is no way to verify the truth or falsehood of what you said about the inheritance of the Immortal Sutra. Secondly, it is still unknown whether I can control the Mingyun Immortal Sutra. Therefore, the matter of inheritance is left alone.
Move aside."
"Then what do you want?" Qi Ling asked in surprise.
"Your power has been self-sealed a lot, but even so, it is much stronger than the ordinary top-grade Xuantian Treasure. I am very curious about how you can maintain your unsealed state while sealing Peng Wanli. Compared with
As for inheritance, I am even more curious about what kind of existence you are, infused with immortal energy and unique in the world."
