They had actually thought about it before, but after reviewing it in their heads, they really didn't dare to put the boy who had not even reached the Spirit Pan stage at that time together with this person who had to respect Lingyan who was already at the True God stage.
However, now that they heard what Yang Chen said, everyone recalled that they knew that this otherworldly and powerful existence was probably the young man in front of the pagoda.
"this!"
The eyes of several ancestors were dull, and they all didn't know what to do.
Thinking that Yang Chen, a young boy back then, was like an ant in their eyes, a little guy who could be crushed to death at any time, but now his strength has surpassed them, how could they feel in their hearts?
This is really irritating. This person's talent is probably difficult to estimate.
In this world, in the final analysis, strength is respected.
No one cares about what Yang Chen was like back then. His current strength is the most critical thing.
Nowadays, the ancestors of several clans are still polite to Yang Chen and smile on their faces, for fear that Yang Chen will be unhappy and kill them.
"Yang, Senior Yang Chen, was it evil energy that you controlled just now?" the ancestor of the Beisha clan asked with excitement and anxiety.
How could Yang Chen fail to see the other party's intention, put his hands behind his back and chuckled: "Well, that's right, it's evil energy."
"The ancestors must have a connection with our Bei Sha tribe. We, the Bei Sha tribe, are good at controlling evil spirits, but only we, the Bei Sha tribe, can do it. Other ethnic groups are far from having this ability." The elder of the Bei Sha tribe
The ancestor knelt down and preached repeatedly.
This made people from other ethnic groups roll their eyes.
This ancestor of the Beisha tribe was too shameless, grasping a single point and getting close to Yang Chen.
They also thought about such shameless and shameless things, but they really couldn't find anything about it.
Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then said: "What's your name?"
"Junior, Wan He!"
Yang Chen is too lazy to care about the other person calling himself junior or calling him senior.
He was in a good mood now, and said with a gentle attitude: "Wan He, you are really right, I have some connections with your Beisha clan. No, to be precise, I have some connections with your ancestors of the Beisha clan."
"Our ancestor of the Beisha tribe?" The monk who was two feet tall in Wanhe was confused.
Yang Chen saw that he didn't know anything about the Earthly Evil Clan and smiled secretly.
"It seems that you know nothing about this. Anyway, I am in a good mood today. I will pay a visit to the Disha clan sooner or later. If your clan wants to take a step forward, I can take you back to your ancestors.
Of course, you can also refuse, I will not force you!" Yang Chen said.
The ancestor of the Beisha tribe fell into deep thought for a while.
To go or not to go.
After a long while, the ancestor of the Beisha clan finally pursed his lips and made a decision.
"Thank you for the opportunity given by senior. Junior and others will go and clean up now. You guys, pack up quickly and get ready to leave with senior."
The ancestors of the Beisha clan knew very well that if their clan members were among the four clans in this sea area, they would always be just a small ethnic group and would not be able to develop. But if they came to their mysterious ancestors, they might have higher development prospects.
As for Yang Chen, his strength far exceeds theirs. If it is not good for them, there is no need to beat around the bush. The other party may really know something about his ancestor of the Beisha clan.
Yang Chen was indeed in a good mood to help the Beisha clan, and it was also because he was friends with Lunan.
Now, after giving instructions to the people of the Disha clan, Yang Chen finally set his sights on Hong Yue, who had been looking at him affectionately.
Yang Chen had always been aware of Hong Yue's eyes that seemed to be as hot as dazzling light, but he didn't respond in a hurry.
Seeing Yang Chen see herself, Hongyue immediately bent down, waved away the veil, and revealed her true face: "Subordinate, pay homage to the young master."
Her appearance would not hide anything when facing Yang Chen.
It is precisely because of this that when this heart-stirring face appeared, it corresponded to the four words "beautiful country and beautiful city" and made countless people who wanted to see the true face of the red moon tremble slightly and become fascinated by it.
It's a pity that there is no one else in Hong Yue's eyes, only Yang Chen is in front of her.
"Hongyue, you have become stronger than before." Yang Chen said with emotion as he saw that you were still generous and beautiful.
However, Hongyue didn't care at all about Yang Chen's exaggeration.
She bit her red lips and said charmingly: "Young Master, are you here to pick up your subordinates?"
When Yang Chen saw Hong Yue still thinking about this matter, he sighed softly and let out some of his breath.
It was just a few, but it was enough to make Hong Yue feel a thrilling pressure.
Hongyue was already sweating profusely, with cold sweat all over her body.
It was so terrifying, she couldn't even imagine what kind of power she faced at that moment, and thinking back carefully, Yang Chen seemed to have only revealed the tip of the iceberg.
Hongyue's eyes were even slightly moist. She knew that there was a huge gap between her and Yang Chen's strength.
This gap has not narrowed since we parted ways, and has even widened further.
"Hongyue, I know how you feel, but..."
With this word "but", Yang Chen's lips moved slightly, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
He didn't want to hurt Hongyue's heart, so he just took out a jade bottle.
"Take this elixir, and it will ensure that you will be invincible and unrivaled in this sea area."
His words were domineering and revealed absolute confidence.
Hongyue's white and tender hands were holding the jade bottle, but there was no hint of happiness in her eyes.
On the contrary, the Yaksha tribe and the Tongti tribe looked at it with envy.
What the hell kind of luck did these two tribes have? One can be invincible in this sea area, and the other can return to his ancestors. Why don't they have this opportunity?
Not long after, the ancestor of the Beisha clan, in order to rush for time and fear that Yang Chen would leave, led the entire clan up and down.
"Enter this tower!" Yang Chen pushed with his palm, and the Demon God Tower appeared.
The ancestors of the Beisha tribe knew that this was a space magic weapon, and ordered their tribesmen to enter it one after another. In a short time, tens of thousands of people from a tribe were all included in the Demon God Tower.
"I'm leaving." Yang Chen put away the Demon God Tower and glanced at the red moon.
Hongyue's delicate body trembled slightly, full of reluctance: "Young Master, I, do we still have a chance to meet again?"
Yang Chen did not respond, but took gentle steps with his feet and climbed into the sky.
After crossing over again, it turned into a point in the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Only Hongyue's beautiful eyes were left, her gaze focused on the palm she was holding, which was whiter than the jade vase. Tears were streaming down her face, and she could no longer control her emotions.
Yang Chen left. After leaving this time, I don’t know if there will be a chance to renew our relationship with him in the future.
