726 Take people's money and fight disasters with others
Shuangyang City, Zhujia.
Late at night, Zhu's house is still brightly lit.
The head of the Zhu family was sitting at the head of the hall, his face becoming very ugly.
The Zhu family members gathered together, dozens of people in the crowd, all of them furious.
They already knew that Zhu Feng was killed by Chen Dong.
Although Zhu Feng was a bandit, he had done a lot for the Zhu family secretly, so everyone was filled with indignation and impassioned.
For Blessingsheng, at first it was to recover 100,000 gold coins, but now it is to avenge his brother!
The blessing student said gloomily: "I have investigated clearly. That Chen Dong went to Qingyun Mountain and participated in the latest recruitment of Qingyun Temple in the name of a disciple of the Jinding Sect!"
Everyone was shocked. If Chen Dong joined Qingyun Temple, they would have no chance to take revenge.
Who dares to take revenge on the disciples of Qingyun Temple?
Mr. Blessing sneered and said, "This is actually a good thing for us."
Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"First, it turns out that this Chen Dong doesn't have much background, he is just a disciple of the Jinding Sect. City Lord Ouyang must have taken advantage of him before, so he played tricks and deliberately protected him! Second, he has not officially officially
To become a disciple of Qingyun Temple, there will be a new trial waiting for him tomorrow morning, and I have already made arrangements..."
Everyone was excited and exclaimed: "The master of the family is mighty!"
…
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in a thatched house.
A young man who is also less than thirty years old is meditating and practicing Qi.
His name is Hong Yuxing, and he is a distant relative of the Zhu family in Shuangyang City.
Among the new disciples enrolled in Qingyun Temple this year, there are two third-level spiritual masters, one is Yu Zhengqing and the other is Hong Yuxing.
At this moment, there was a "thumping" sound outside the door, as if something was flying over.
Hong Yuxing walked out of the door in confusion and found a flying pigeon.
There is also a letter tied to Fei Ge's feet.
Hong Yuxing took down the letter and read it carefully.
"Chen Dong..."
Hong Yuxing secretly clenched his fists and planned to kill Chen Dong quietly in tomorrow's trial.
…
At this time, Chen Dong didn't know that he had been targeted by two level three psychics.
He is still trying to understand the third sword of Xuantian Sword Technique: the raging flames.
The swordsmanship in this world is very different from the swordsmanship on earth.
Swordsmanship on earth focuses on sword moves, position, and angle, which are basically the same.
Therefore, after Chen Dong became a master of martial arts, he learned inferences from one instance and analogies, and learned all kinds of martial arts very quickly. He could master it after watching it several times.
But the swordsmanship in this world focuses on sword intent, and the key point is one word: enlightenment.
A sword has only one move, there are not so many bells and whistles, but it contains countless laws of heaven and earth!
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Dong still half understood and could only fall asleep in a drowsy manner.
The next morning, Chen Dong got up early in the morning, first absorbed the spiritual energy that Ruyi wore, and then took out five thousand spiritual stones to absorb it.
He doesn't know how long he can stay in this world, so he will definitely seize every opportunity to practice.
After absorbing the five thousand spirit stones, there is still a little bit left to reach the late stage of second-level spiritual communication.
Chen Dong couldn't laugh or cry. He needed more and more spirit stones. Cultivation was indeed an extremely expensive thing.
Chen Dong still wanted to inhale more spirit stones and reach the second-level spiritual stage in one breath, but he was already dizzy and couldn't bear it anymore.
I can only give up.
Dong-dong-dong, someone knocked on the door.
"Senior Brother Chen, get ready to go." It was Pang Chengye.
Chen Dong opened the door and walked out, heading to Baiyun Peak with Pang Chengye and Bai Siying.
Other monks were also walking in groups, in twos and threes.
Because Chen Dong, a second-level psychic, was their backer, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were in good moods, chatting and laughing happily all the way.
"Senior Brother Chen, that is Gong Hu of the Jinyang Sect." Pang Chengye pointed to a strong man not far in front and said: "At this time in the past, he would have come here to cause trouble! Hehe, Senior Brother Chen is here today, give him
Not even eight people would dare!"
Chen Dong nodded and said, "As long as I don't cause any trouble to you."
Gong Hu seemed to have heard their conversation and hurriedly ran forward a few steps, as if he was extremely scared.
Pang Chengye and Bai Siying laughed.
Soon, everyone arrived at the foot of Baiyun Peak.
Not long after, the deacon from yesterday also arrived.
The deacon looked around and found that there were one or two hundred people missing. They had obviously escaped overnight. He couldn't help but secretly sighed and said, "Everyone knows that there are a hundred demon prisoners placed on Baiyun Peak.
He is a ferocious god who kills people like crazy. Let me tell you now, the strongest one among them is a late-stage fourth-level psychic, and he used to be a small leader of the demon clan."
Everyone looked surprised, and many even showed fear.
You know, among this group of monks who signed up, the strongest one is only at the early stage of level four spiritual communication!
In other words, no one at the scene was a match for the little demon leader!
However, there are also people who are secretly happy, thinking that the stronger they are, the better. The more people die, the better they will be in the top 100.
Danger often comes with opportunities!
The deacon said again: "If you want to leave, it's still too late."
The sound of "crash" sounded, and two to three hundred people left in an instant, leaving only four to five hundred people on the scene.
Pang Chengye also asked Chen Dong with a guilty conscience: "Brother Chen, what should we do?"
Chen Dong said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, let's be careful and try not to fight with that demon clan member."
"Okay!" Pang Chengye felt a little more at ease.
If it weren't for Chen Dong, he and Bai Siying would have given up long ago.
The deacon looked around to make sure no one was leaving anymore, and nodded and said: "The remaining people are all brave men and have met the recruitment requirements of Qingyun Temple! You are all the proud ones from all over the world, and I don't
I hope you die on Baiyun Peak, so each of you will send out a signal flare. If you are in danger and you really can’t escape, or you can’t bear it and want to give up, just send off the signal flare and someone will rescue you.”
It turns out that Qingyun Temple has a backup plan!
Everyone secretly rejoiced, thinking that they were lucky that they didn't give up just now.
"However, the members of the demon clan are all cruel and ruthless. It is very likely that you will be killed by them before you have time to launch the signal flare."
The deacon's words once again cast a shadow on everyone's minds.
"Okay, let's all go up the mountain! I will wait for you at the top of the mountain."
After sending out the signal bomb, the deacon directly took out his sword, stepped on the sword and flew towards the top of the mountain.
This deacon is at the psychic level!
There was immediately a sound of envy around him, and Chen Dong also looked at his gradually rising figure with great eyes.
If he has enough time and enough spiritual stones, he really wants to return to the earth at the psychic level, but then no one will really be his opponent!
"Come on!"
Someone suddenly shouted and ran towards Baiyun Peak.
A large group of people also ran away.
Who doesn’t want to be among the top 100 to reach the top of the mountain?
Who doesn’t want to join Qingyun Temple and become a psychic monk in the future!
Seeing this scene, Pang Chengye said anxiously: "Brother Chen, let's climb the mountain quickly!"
Chen Dong said solemnly: "Don't worry, let's wait and see what happens."
He was really not in a hurry.
This Baiyun Peak towers into the clouds, and it would take an ordinary monk a whole day to sprint at full speed, not to mention that there are a hundred demon captives hidden in it?
Therefore, what follows is a marathon, and the early sprints have no effect at all.
There were many people who had the same idea as Chen Dongbao, and they all followed slowly behind. It was also a good thing to let the idiots in front explore the situation in the mountain first.
Not long after, a scream of "ah" came from the mountain, and a monk who rushed the fastest died tragically.
And he is a seventh-level grandmaster!
A ragged, unkempt member of the demon tribe stood on a small slope and shouted, "Why don't you kneel down quickly when you see people from our dragon tribe?" Holding a steel knife, he stood on a small slope.
His knife was dripping with blood!
Many people were frightened by his terrifying appearance, and dozens of people immediately ran down the mountain.
However, more people choose to take a detour and speed quietly on the mountain trails.
With a "swish" sound, a figure flashed past quickly, and then the sword suddenly thrust out.
The demon clan member fell down in response.
"It's Bai Feichen!"
"Follow Bai Feichen, we will reach the top of the mountain safely!"
Bai Feichen is the strongest among the applicants this year, and is in the early stage of level four spiritual communication!
After Bai Feichen killed the demon clan member, he quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. A large group of people followed him, trying to take advantage of him.
But, how can they keep up with Bai Feichen's speed?
Not long after, screams of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" were heard again. Some people died at the hands of members of the demon clan, and some also fought with members of the demon clan. The sounds of abuse and fighting were endless.
"blow--"
A signal bomb quickly rose into the air, exploded in the air, and shone with white light.
Some people can't hold it any longer.
The logistics personnel arranged by Qingyun Temple quickly took off and flew over to rescue the people.
These scenes would never be seen on earth. Chen Dong was both excited and nervous now.
Chen Dong, Pang Chengye, Bai Siying and their group were sneaking through the trails in the mountains.
On the way, several members of the demon clan also attacked them, saying, "When you see our dragon clan, why don't you kneel down?"
The dragon clan's world has been lost for hundreds of years, and they are still dreaming of the ruler's spring and autumn dream!
But they couldn't even withstand Chen Dong's sword.
"What a dragon clan, that's all."
Chen Dong hurried past stepping on their corpses, and Pang Chengye and Bai Siying followed happily.
This feeling of lying down and winning is so good!
The sun gradually rose, and it was already noon in the blink of an eye.
"Shh-"
Chen Dong suddenly raised his hand, and Pang Chengye and Bai Siying immediately stopped.
"Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong? Are there people from the demon clan again?" Pang Chengye asked in a low voice.
"Come out!" Chen Dong shouted at a big tree not far away.
"Hey, I originally wanted to make a sneak attack, but you guys discovered me!" A figure walked out from behind the tree, it was Gong Hu of the Jinyang Sect.
As soon as they saw him, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were so angry that they cursed: "Gong Hu, are you so brave that you dare to sneak attack even though you know that our Senior Brother Chen is here? It's okay if we don't look for you, but you still do.
Are we here?"
"Haha, how dare you take on the porcelain work without diamonds?" Gong Hu said, and respectfully said to a big tree next to him: "Brother Yu, the next step is up to you!"
A figure walked out immediately, it was Yu Zhengqing, a third-level psychic.
"Yu...Yu Zhengqing?!" Pang Chengye was shocked: "How could you be ordered by Gong Hu?"
"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them."
Yu Zhengqing said quietly, and a smooth and smooth long sword appeared in his hand.