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Chapter 137 Wanji School

The two Lightning Leopards were not stupid. As soon as they saw the coming person's momentum, they turned around and ran away.

How could Chen Taizhong let them succeed? He chased after him, raised his hand and shot, and ended up with a lightning leopard.

He was just about to chase the other one when he shot an arrow from the air. The waist of the Lightning Leopard exploded and broke into two pieces.

The three wandering immortals were just about to express their gratitude, but they found that the fan fan was raised, the spirit boat accelerated, and the person had already disappeared.

"Thank you, sir, for saving me," the three of them shouted for a while before they stepped forward to collect their prey.

A stout middle-aged man spoke, "This man is really a good man. He doesn't even take his prey. Is this from the Jiang family?"

"We are all immortals, who can care about wild beasts?" A thin middle-aged man gave him a look, and then looked at the lightning leopard that had been cut into two parts with distress, "Such a good leopard skin was smashed immediately.

"

"The last round fan is not from the Jiang family, but also from the immortals?" a third person asked curiously.

"Nonsense," the thin middle-aged man rolled his eyes at him, "Have you ever seen Youxian kill the Lightning Leopard with one shot?"

"What's going on with so many spirits?" a third person asked curiously.

"I went to the Black Forest," the skinny middle-aged man snorted, with unspeakable envy in his tone, or maybe a little bit of jealousy, "Do you think he is just like us, killing wild beasts?"

They were discussing here and did not mention it. When Jiang Zicheng saw Chen Taizhong lowering his fan and taking action, he nodded slightly and said, "I don't have the ability to attack from a distance."

As the leader of the battle hall, he not only has to analyze the strength of his opponents, but also the strength of his collaborators.

No matter how powerful Mr. Chen is, he has no long-range attack, so this is not a big or small weakness. Once he turns against him, he can take advantage of this weakness.

"You're just full." Jiang Ziqin looked at him angrily, "I don't know how many spiritual talismans I have, but I just don't want to waste a spiritual talisman for a lightning leopard."

"No matter how many magic talismans there are, they will eventually run out, right?" Jiang Zicheng spoke unconvinced.

"What he is good at is swordsmanship, not spearmanship," the old man Shu Yun said coldly, "Half a month ago, when he was facing a fifth-level spirit immortal, when he wanted to lift the table, he pulled a knife, not a gun."

"Shu Keqing, what do you mean by this?" Jiang Zicheng was dissatisfied.

"You are the leader of the war hall. Don't think about those secret hall things, okay?" Shu Yun glanced at him and said slowly, "Concentrate on cultivating your fighting power."

The Jiang family does not have a secret hall. The so-called war hall is just a war hall modeled on the pattern of other sects. Of course, the current situation of the Jiang family is not good, so the construction of other halls has been put on hold without restriction.

"He may be good at swordsmanship and marksmanship," Jiang Ziqin smoothed things over with a smile. "There are also many people who are skilled in weapons."

After this episode, it flew more than sixty miles. The flying boat descended. Seeing this, Chen Taizhong also descended, "There's still a bit left, why don't you leave?"

Because we are not walking in a straight line, we are still more than seventy miles away from the edge of the black forest.

"We are walking through the entrance of the Black Forest. Not many people know about it. We can't fly there, otherwise the secret will be leaked easily," Jiang Ziqin explained with a smile, and then handed over a jade plaque, "This is the map, Mr. Chen.

You’ll know it at a glance.”

Chen Taizhong took the jade slip and scanned it slightly to identify the direction. Then he understood, so he nodded slightly and said, "I think the weather is not good. If you want to walk, you should work harder."

In fact, with the map in hand, he can already get rid of these people, but since the other party is very cooperative, he can continue.

Next, everyone ran all the way. When they were more than thirty miles away from the entrance, Jiang Ziqin said in a deep voice, "Master Chen, your consciousness is amazing. Please use your consciousness fully. If you find someone who covets you, we will kill him."

"

No wonder others can't know the secret of Heimang Forest. Chen Taizhong understood a little bit in his heart. The family kept it secret to a high degree. How could ordinary cultivators know similar information?

However, he is now in the family team. Even if he feels emotional, he must cooperate with the collective actions.

His consciousness was fully activated, covering at least a ten-mile radius, and then he discovered that Jiang Zicheng was also releasing his consciousness and looking around, but he was not interested in arguing - those four people were in the same group, and people doubted his ability.

normal.

After walking for about thirty miles, Chen Taizhong hummed softly, "Someone is coming from the southwest, please stay here."

"

"Is there any?" Jiang Zicheng scanned his consciousness and frowned slightly, "I didn't feel it."

"You only have the consciousness of five miles away, why are you scanning? It's really not embarrassing," Chen Taizhong choked directly, "Just wait, two people... or three people are coming after us.

"

Jiang Zicheng was secretly annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it yet. Lord Chen's fighting prowess had already been recognized by the clan - he couldn't defeat him, and he couldn't cause trouble for the clan.

In fact, he was secretly convinced. Among other things, the range of his consciousness was only five miles, and the best effect was only three miles. The extra two miles were hard to say.

It was obvious that Master Chen's spiritual consciousness far exceeded his.

However, he still had to ask, "Is it two people... or three people?"

"Won't you shut up and watch?" Chen Taizhong also got angry, "It won't take long."

The five immortals stood in the rain and waited quietly. Not long after, two figures jumped out of the rain, and a man laughed loudly, "Haha, we really blocked a group of people."

"Brother, people have long expected that we will come," a female voice chuckled, "There may be experts inside."

"A hairy master, I don't know what master there is in Giant Pine City," the man smiled and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. He was nine feet tall and nine feet tall, and he was really fat.

Chen Taizhong narrowed his eyes, what this guy was holding was... Fang Tian's painted halberd?

When he came to the realm of immortality, he saw a lot of strange weapons, but Fang Tian's painted halberd was really rare.

He was looking at this person's weapons, but the Jiang family was looking at this person's cultivation. After identifying this person, everyone's faces turned pale - Oh my god, this is a fifth-level spirit immortal!

Those from the Jiang family are at most second-level immortals, but they have their own means of identifying each other's level.

He was kidnapped by a fifth-level spirit immortal before he even entered the Black Mang Forest. This was really a shame.

They could only count on Mr. Chen. Everyone in the Jiang family kept silent and looked at the savior in their minds.

"You...you, you," Chen Taizhong looked strange and pointed at the other person. It took him a long time to ask, "Do you know Lu Fengxian?"

His journey to the Fenghuang Realm was really frustrating, and he wanted to find his origin so much. There was such a glimmer of hope in front of him, and he didn't want to miss it.

At the same time, several members of the Jiang family all remembered Lu Fengxian's name - was he an immortal?

"Lu Fengxian? That's Qiu Mao. Do you want to know him?" The fat man smiled disdainfully, "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Do you juniors have a map of Heimang Forest?"

Just when Jiang Ziqin was about to speak, Chen Taizhong had already answered coldly - he was hurt in his heart, so his words were hard to hear, "You junior of the fifth-level immortal, get out of here, or you will die!"

"Fuck you, you eighth-level wandering immortal. I could kill you even with my breath." The fat man was really angry. He didn't expect that the other immortals didn't say anything, but the wandering immortal jumped out instead.

He didn't have any brains. He was about to raise his hand to kill, and then he reacted, "What the hell...hey, how did you know that I am a fifth-level spirit immortal?"

"Brother Jiuchi, stop," the female cultivator next to him came forward. She had a delicate face and was wearing a set of cyan clothes that couldn't let the rain fall off. They were obviously robes.

She raised her hand, arched it, and spoke with a smile, "Pangli, a young girl from the Ten Thousand Ji Sect, wants to enter the Black Wild Forest. Please help me and give me a map."

"Why should I give it to you?" Jiang Zicheng sneered, and then glanced at Chen Taizhong, "The Wanji Sect is a subordinate sect of the Wufeng Sect, right? Do you think we, Dong Mang, will be afraid of you, Xi Xinjiang?"

He originally wanted to conquer Chen Taizhong's army, but Chen Taizhong frowned and said, "I'll kill him, Wu Fengmen..."

In his Sumeru Ring, there is also a token of Wu Feng Sect. According to Yu Wuyan, with this token, he can at least guarantee to enter the outer gate of Wu Feng Sect.

"If not, I have a map of the Shadowless Gobi in Western Xinjiang, and I would like to exchange it with you." The woman called Pingli also has the cultivation of a third-level spirit fairy, and she has a vague aura of the fourth level. She should be

Level three peak.

"It's strictly prohibited in the school," the fat man shouted angrily, "Junior sister, are you crazy?"

He was anxious, but Jiang Ziqin smiled disdainfully, "Shadowless Gobi... Do you really think we care about your stuff from Western Xinjiang?"

In fact, he is still rare. This is an opportunity for the family to enhance its heritage, but the other party is a disciple of the sect, and it is difficult to judge the authenticity of the map, let alone the other party taking the initiative to cause trouble.

"So, Junior Sister Pingli, let's grab it forcefully," the fat man laughed ferociously, walked up and glanced at the five people on the other side, "Ask me again, will you give it to me? I will kill anyone who dares to say no.

."

"Get out of here right now, I'll spare your life," Chen Taizhong pulled out his spiritual sword, stepped forward, and spoke calmly, "I have some connections with the Wu Feng Sect, otherwise I will at least keep your storage bag."

Ever since he frowned at the word "Wufengmen", the Jiang family's spirit fairy had a strange feeling in his heart - I don't know whether Mr. Chen is afraid of Wufengmen, or there is another explanation?

Now that they heard him admit that he had something to do with the Wu Feng Clan, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief: Let's just say, Mr. Chen's background is absolutely extraordinary.

But the fat man frowned when he heard that, and looked at the other spirits and immortals, "If the spirits are not there, Youxian will jump out first. Are you sure he...has nothing wrong with his mind?"

"He told you to get lost, so you should cherish your life," Jiang Jingjin replied coldly. She hated the other party for being arrogant, so naturally she had no intention of revealing Mr. Chen's identity - such a person must be severely punished.

"It's a pity, I'm from the Wanji Sect, not the Wufeng Sect," the fat man shook the big halberd in his hand and picked it up, "So, you should die!"


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