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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh favor

"I still have a day and a half, and I have to find a way out before I can leave." Chen Ling had mentioned this before, and there was nothing to hide.

The demon's eyes flickered and he remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boy, give me a Qiankun Ring."

After dozens of breaths, Xu suddenly said.

He had dozens of Qiankun rings on his body, and he took out one and threw it to Xu.

Xu put the ring on the joint, and a demonic energy immediately clung to it.

"I'm leaving. This magical island cannot trap me. Boy, we will definitely meet again."

"Jie Jie."

Xu smiled strangely at Chen Ling, and that creepy laughter made Chen Ling frown slightly.

What does this guy mean?

He stepped forward with one step, and his tall figure was like a giant walking between mountains and rivers. In an instant, the rolling magic mist swept up and disappeared from his sight.

"I finally left." Chen Ling let out a sigh of relief.

The devil left, and he no longer had any worries in his heart.

As for whether Xu can get out of Tianmo Island, that is not what he is concerned about.

I can't live without the best. Even if I escape from Tianmo Island, I will never get involved with him again.

"However, I have to thank this guy. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to get all the demon brands so quickly." Chen Ling grinned. He even had three more demon brands on his body now.

The next step is to find a way to survive.

There are four living gates on the island, and no one knows where they are located.

Searching aimlessly.

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and his figure swept away in the opposite direction from where Xu left.

Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ling had been walking back and forth on the island for half a day.

There is only one day left.

However, he did meet a lot of demon spirits and warriors, but there was no trace of the living clan.

"Where is this gate of life? There is no information, almost no trace." Chen Ling walked among the jungle, frowning.

He got nothing and it seemed to depend entirely on luck, which made him very distressed.

I have found all the imprints early. If I can't find a disciple, my luck will be extremely bad.

"This island is not that big. I can't believe I can't find it in one day."

Chen Ling scanned the surrounding area, excluding the areas he had already walked through. Although the remaining area was not small, he could still cover most of it in one day.

"Hey, I met someone again."

Suddenly, Chen Ling paused and looked curious.

During this half day, he encountered many warriors.

However, most of them detect it secretly and then quietly bypass it.

Following the fluctuating aura, he quietly approached and saw this scene before him, which he had already encountered more than once.

Seize the brand.

It seemed that after a short battle, the ground where the warriors were was cracked, the black trees were broken, and it was a mess.

At this moment, two warriors were being stopped by someone.

"Chen Yan..."

When he saw one of them clearly, Chen Ling was slightly startled.

Chen Yan, the Beizhou warrior who gave him information before setting foot on Tianmo Island.

With flickering eyes, Chen Ling hid in the darkness and watched closely.

Although the sound was unclear, the situation was clearly understood.

Chen Yan also has a companion, whose cultivation level is higher and the martial master is perfect.

However, the two opponents were at the peak of martial arts.

It was obvious that the top martial artist wanted to steal the brand from Chen Yan and the two of them.

Chen Ling saw Chen Yan and the young man handing over two brands each.

When the peak martial artist took away the brand, he suddenly became violent.

Chen Yan's cultivation level is at the high level of Martial Lord, and coupled with the perfection of Martial Lord, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an opponent of a peak Martial Lord.

In less than thirty breaths, Chen Yan and his companions were hit one after another.

Seeing this, Chen Ling moved quietly.

He remembered Chen Yan's favor.

"Hey, you are really two idiots. However, the overall strength of the quotas outside Wuzhou this time is not weak. It is a pity that one from Beizhou and one from Xizhou are killed by me, but only one person from Dongzhou will be left.

, two people from Nanzhou."

"Although that guy from Dongzhou is strong, I'm afraid he may not be able to survive on Tianmo Island. According to me, you fellows from the Four Continents, why are you coming to our Wuzhou to join in the fun? This is not a place where trash like you can gain a foothold.

"

Wu Zun peak looked down at Chen Yan and the two of them arrogantly, grinning ferociously and extremely arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you are going to die at the hands of the bumpkin you call me today."

A sneer suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Wu Zunfeng's expression changed drastically.

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked into the air, his face filled with disbelief suddenly filled with joy.

"Chen Ling."

"We are saved."

The desperate face of the young man from Xizhou also showed a look of joy.

Although he didn't know Chen Ling, he knew Chen Ling's strength.

"Chen Ling." Wu Zunfeng's face suddenly turned ugly when he saw Chen Ling.

"Damn it, Chen Ling, I admit defeat, let me go, I can return the brand to them." There is no doubt about Chen Ling's strength, and Wu Zun Peak made the decision without much hesitation.

"Hand over all the brands on your body." Chen Ling said calmly.

"All the brands?" Wu Zunfeng's expression changed.

"Yes." Chen Ling nodded.

"Chen Ling, don't go too far." Wu Zunfeng looked angry.

"So, do you want to choose death?" Chen Ling's body surged with murderous intent, the power of a semi-saint enveloped the opponent, and the heavy oppression made the latter's face turn pale.

"I'll hand it over."

He gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Ling hatefully, and then each brand fell on the ground.

A total of seven.

"You only have three?" Chen Ling looked at the other party jokingly.

Putting aside the four he had previously obtained from Chen Yan and the other two, this guy only took out three brands.

Wu Zunfeng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Under Chen Ling's gaze, he took out two more coins: "It's really gone."

Bang!

Chen Ling burst out without warning, approaching the opponent in an instant.

"you……"

Wu Zun's pupils shrank at his peak, anger swept over his face, and he backed away in horror.

However, the moment he exited, a big hand pinched his neck like an iron vice.

Click!

Chen Ling flicked his wrist, and Wu Zunfeng fell limply to the ground.

"Is the injury serious?" Chen Ling looked at Chen Yan.

"It's okay."

Chen Yan stood up and looked at Chen Ling gratefully: "Brother Chen, I cannot thank you enough for saving my life."

"Thank you, Brother Chen, for saving me. If there is any need in the future, Chu Yunzhuo will definitely help me." The young man from Xizhou also bowed and said.

"It's nothing. If Chen Yan hadn't taken the initiative to look for me in the square and give me information, I wouldn't have made any move today." Chen Ling smiled faintly.

In this world, there is rarely help for no reason.

Chu Yunzhuo was slightly startled, his expression a little complicated.

Chen Yan smiled bitterly. He did not expect that the move he had hesitated for a long time would actually save his life today.

"No matter what, you saved us. This favor is much greater than what I gave you."

Chen Ling smiled, picked up a bunch of brands on the ground, threw them to Chen Yan and said, "Put them away. Have you got all the demon brands?"

"We're all still five short." Chen Yan smiled bitterly.

He and Chu Yunbi took away two of their own, and there were three more.

Two coins per person, this number was not surprising to Chen Ling.

Chen Yan is a high-ranking martial artist, and Chu Yunzhu is a perfect martial artist. Their overall strength is far from strong.

"You can take these three. I have three more." Chen Ling said and gave Chen Yan his three extra coins.

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment and then took it.

If Chen Ling is in need in the future, he will definitely help.

He decided secretly in his mind.

"Let me see if there is anything left on this guy." Chen Ling walked towards the body of the peak martial master.

Chen Yan and Chu Yunbi put away four brands each. (To be continued)


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