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Chapter 801 Strange acquaintances

For Chen Taizhong, disrupting the atmosphere is a must-do. He has experienced too many pursuits.

Moreover, he has analyzed that in the Netherworld, disrupting the aura is also a very effective way to avoid tracking.

"It makes sense," Master Jianxiu was the first to express his support. "Only human cultivators came to support us. There are no Yin beasts nearby. We have enough time."

Disrupting the aura is a very simple matter, but the battlefield of this battle is not small, and it still took everyone some time.

Then everyone got on the spirit boat and ran away.

Chen Taizhong's Sumeru Ring also has a spirit boat, and there is more than one, but Lin Tingtao can release the spirit boat for everyone to travel in the underworld. This generosity is also quite staggering.

As expected of the eldest son of the Marquis family, he is really not short of money.

Of course, the spirit boat certainly didn't dare to fly very high. In fact, it just flew close to the ground, and the speed was not slow. There was something like Ito next to it, and it tried to wrap up the spirit boat, but it was half a beat too slow.

What is especially rare is that there is still spiritual energy in the spirit boat, so everyone can restore their spiritual power appropriately.

"Is this... the aura of the spirit stone?" Chen Taizhong frowned slightly.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" The sword cultivator looked at him coldly, "Can you find a place in the Netherworld that provides spiritual energy without using spiritual stones?"

"If you can't speak, you don't have to say it!" Chen Taizhong raised his finger and pointed at him, then glanced at his waist badge, "For the sake of your waist badge, I'll let you go and don't grin at me.

"

"Haha." Guo Baozong laughed, feeling that things had become interesting.

"Is it funny?" Chen Taizhong looked at him indifferently, with no expression on his face.

"Okay. I won't laugh," Guo Baozong closed his mouth, but his eyes were still full of smiles.

"Friends, please stop quarreling, okay?" At this time, Lin Tingtao spoke up, "Meditate with peace of mind and restore your spiritual energy. These spiritual stones are my personal property. Even if you don't care about them, can you give me some face?"

"Of course I want to sell Marquis Fu Hai's face," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "I'm just a little surprised by your generosity."

"Things like spiritual stones are not taken with you in life or death. How can they be considered a big deal?" Lin Tingtao waved his hand disapprovingly, with a bit of bitterness on his face, but the next moment, he was startled, "You know

I?"

"You don't know Prince Fu Hai," Chen Taizhong smiled, closed his eyelids, and began to meditate. Although the battle just now was short, killing the tadpole also consumed more than 10% of his spiritual energy.

Especially for the last blow, he not only used the fifth style of Unintentional, but also Wanli Xianting. Fortunately, he had been practicing this technique for a long time, so he didn't waste much spiritual energy.

However, not wasting spiritual energy does not mean not consuming spiritual energy!

Since Prince Fuhaihou has many spiritual stones and is willing to treat him, he doesn't mind taking advantage of him.

"But..." Lin Tingtao saw that he had entered a meditative state. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "But I am a bit unfamiliar with you."

He is a man with a very good memory and is said to have a photographic memory. Moreover, he has been fighting to inherit the title since he was born. He remembers all the important relationships in his family and has made many acquaintances with Cao Manglong and Snake.

How could he ignore a heavenly immortal whose combat power was comparable to that of the Jade Immortal?

But unfortunately, the other party knew him, but he didn't know the other party... Did I overlook something?

"Your Majesty, look at the white pig on his shoulder," the master swordsman said coldly, "his swordsmanship is superb... This is your Dongmang character, and you don't even recognize him?"

With a "pop" sound, Lin Tingtao clapped his hands fiercely and nodded in realization, "It turns out to be Chen Taizhong, the Wrath of Loose Cultivators!"

Chen Taizhong ignored him, but turned his head and glanced at the sword cultivator, "I was too lazy to pay attention to you, after all, you are a real person from Zhenyi Sect, but since you know me, you still dare to mock me... Do you want to die?"

The swordsman looked at him coldly, and after a long time he chuckled, "Just think that I'm crazy, others call me crazy!"

Crazy horse? Chen Taizhong nodded with sudden realization. He finally understood why, as a member of the Zhenyi Sect, this guy was sarcastic to him, "It turns out he is an expert who was imprisoned by his disciple. He has admired him for a long time."

No wonder this guy dislikes him. It turned out to be Ma Zhenren, who was formerly in charge of the Longshan Sect and is now practicing in the Shangzong Sect.

Chen Taizhong actually had a close encounter with this person, but the two parties did not meet each other at that time, so he did not recognize the person. Although Ma Zhenren had not seen him, he must have some knowledge of the Haoran sect and Dong Dong.

Various name changes.

Now that Dong Yiming has disappeared, it is perfectly normal for him to transfer his resentment to Chen Taizhong.

But how could Chen Taizhong be willing to suffer losses? Once he knew who the other party was, he said the destructive words casually.

Madman Ma does not have a good temper. It should be noted that he can only be called a madman if he gives him the wrong name but not the wrong nickname. His character can be imagined.

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, his face sank and he looked over gloomily. However, after a moment, he suppressed his anger and just snorted coldly, "According to the sect's expedition regulations, you should be under my jurisdiction."

This is correct, Madman Ma is not from the elders, but the core support force composed of Yuxian.

His level of cultivation is higher than that of Chen Taizhong, and his status is also higher than that of Chen Taizhong - one is a real person of the Shangzong, and the other is an immortal guest minister of the lower sect. There is a big gap.

Of course, if we talk about combat power, that's a different story.

Chen Taizhong, however, did not accept his words. He sneered and replied, "Don't talk about that with me, Madman Ma. If you don't want to die mysteriously, you'd better behave yourself."

The second wave of expedition teams were reduced to pieces, and even the organizational structure was disrupted. At this time, when it comes to jurisdiction, isn't it too idle?

And when it comes to jurisdiction, that is, the leader of the elders group can control him, or the leader of the D group, and the others are really... haha.

"Haha," Mr. Ma didn't answer, he just laughed sinisterly and looked at him with squinted eyes.

Chen Taizhong looked at him without showing any signs of weakness, with obvious disdain on his face.

"Okay, let's stop for a while and take a rest." Lin Tingtao came out again to smooth things over.

The spirit boat flew lifelessly for almost two hours before it stopped. Then Prince Lin walked out of the spirit boat, set up a simple illusion formation, and then came back. "After two more hours of rest, I will put away the spirit boat."

Already."

Everyone didn't answer. They took the time to retaliate, even Chen Taizhong was no exception. There was a rich man paying the bill, why should he let it go?

As soon as the two hours came, Lin Tingtao invited everyone out of the spirit boat. In fact, the spiritual energy in the spirit boat was very limited. Everyone just supplemented it a little, but no one was exhausted and wanted to hold on to it all the time.

After coming out, some people took out the spirit beast meat to eat and replenish their spiritual energy, while others directly grabbed the spiritual stones to continue to restore their spiritual energy.

Chen Taizhong sat cross-legged and continued to meditate.

A mid-level immortal came over and handed him a piece of spiritual beast meat, "Thank you for the rescue. I am a disciple of the Yuqu Sect... have something to replenish?"

The cultivators who came to the Nether World to fight this time already knew the situation here. No matter who they were, they brought a lot of food because there is no food here, and things like spirit beast meat can not only satisfy hunger, but also

It can properly replenish spiritual energy.

But no matter how much food is prepared, it is still in quantity. The second expedition was obviously calculated by the Netherworld, and no one is sure. How long will he stay here, maybe ten years, maybe fifty years, maybe even hundreds

Year.

This person's act of sharing food was very sincere.

"No need," Chen Taizhong waved his hand, "I am a Qi cultivator. I can absorb Yin energy and transform it into spiritual energy."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked. Even Madman Ma glanced at him. Isn't this too outrageous?

"As expected of a figure from Dongmang!" Lin Tingtao heard this and smiled and extended a thumbs up, "Sure enough, he is capable of what others cannot... Master Chen, when you were plotted by the Blood Sand Marquis, you were wronged.

, if you are willing to come to my Fuhaihou Mansion, I would rather risk my life than to be the heir, and I would also uphold justice for you."

At this point, he sighed heavily, obviously very sad.

"Your eldest son... haha, let's not mention it," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "It's okay if you don't have a title, but you were actually sent to the Netherworld, which really surprised me."

"Oh, don't mention it," Lin Tingtao didn't get angry, but sighed, "I didn't expect it, but... if I achieve meritorious service in the Netherworld, I will definitely be the next Marquis of Fuhai."

This is true, he must have been tricked by someone to get here, but if he really made a contribution, it would be a brilliant achievement that no one can erase.

However, he spoke feebly and could not tell that he wanted to make a contribution, which made him feel a bit desperate.

Crazy Ma answered the question at the right time, seeming to want to change the subject. He glanced at Guo Baozong and said, "Who are you? You have some great skills in archery... you are from the army, right?"

When Lin Tingtao heard this, he was immediately stunned and turned his head to look at this person - he was quite confiding*, but if there were high-level cultivators in the government, some words would not be appropriate to say.

"He's from the Scout Camp of the Imperial Guard Brigade," Guo Baozong replied calmly, "Ma Zhenren has good eyesight."

"The Guards Brigade..." Lin Tingtao's face darkened, and he really didn't dare to say any more.

"I'm a rough guy and don't understand some things," Guo Baozong said very directly, "I just know that the situation is not good now, and everyone must unite. I suggest... don't bring those grievances in the Fenghuang world here, we only have

One goal, fight against alien races, don’t you think so?”

"I support you!" Lin Tingtao was the first to express his stance.

Madman Ma glanced at Chen Taizhong and nodded. The two real people were quite responsible for not abandoning the low-level cultivators in difficult times.

"What are you looking at me for?" Chen Taizhong glared, "If we weren't in the Netherworld now, I would have made you pee, you are a low-level real person, what the hell!"

"Okay, just be crazy," Ma Zhenren laughed angrily, "our debt will be settled slowly by Huifeng Huangjie."

"By you? It's really not enough," Chen Taizhong snorted and expressed disdain.

When Lin Tingtao saw this, he sighed inwardly: With two more people, they still have high-level combat power, but now this team seems to be too difficult to get together.

(Updated, please recommend monthly tickets.) (To be continued)


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