Zhanxian - Chapter 602

[Chapter Three Hundred and Ten]

“It really couldn’t be easier to destroy you.” Yang Chen said as he walked towards the old and the young.

The two tree demons were putting their roots back into the soil. Seeing Yang Chen approaching, the little tree demon still wanted to fight, but two fire dragons rushed out of Yang Chen’s body, quickly surrounding the two cypress demons.

Two fire dragons, one purple and one green, flew up and down around the two cypress demons, even dancing while rubbing their bark. The blazing flames exuded intense heat, making no one doubt that Yang Chen could turn the two of them into ashes at any time if he wanted.

“What did you do to them?” The little tree demon was indeed resolute. At this moment, he didn’t care about the situation of himself and the old cypress, but asked about the situation of other cypress demons.

“They just lost consciousness temporarily.” Yang Chen replied with a smile. For the little guy who still cared about his companions under such circumstances, Yang Chen was getting more and more appetizing.

In order to show that he wasn’t lying, Yang Chen’s heart moved, his spiritual power moved, and the golden bell in his [body] buzzed again. But this time, it didn’t stun people like last time, but woke them up .

Soon all the cypress demons in Zhouyuan woke up, and everyone saw the two fire dragons beside the old cypress and the little tree demon, and everyone was shocked. But at this moment, everyone knew that the lives of both of them were in Yang Chen’s hands, but no one dared to act rashly.

In fact, all the cypress monsters knew that in the previous blow, even if they combined, they couldn’t possibly be Yang Chen’s opponent. Now that the patriarch’s life is hanging by a thread, no one dares to offend Yang Chen easily, for fear that if Yang Chen gets angry, it will lead to incalculable consequences. You know, the life and death of the old patriarch and the little tree demon at this moment are really in Yang Chen’s mind.

“The flying sword is still a bit worse, why don’t you take a look at my flying sword?” As soon as Yang Chen stretched out his hand, the First Wood Flying Sword appeared in his hand. Even though there was no Yujian to fly or attack, the appearance of the First Wood Flying Sword was already impressive. A group of cypress monsters stared wide-eyed.

After walking a few steps forward, Yang Chen stood not far from the old cypress and the little tree demon. He let go, and Jiamu made a sound of flying swords, drew a big circle, and passed in front of a group of cypress demons. Then the sharp sword made two soft chirps, and cut the bark of the old cypress and the little tree demon, making a hole.

Yang Chen’s First Wood Flying Sword has reached the point where its spiritual power is restrained. At best, the flying sword looks good. With the level of these cypress monsters, it is impossible to detect the First Wood spiritual power on the flying sword.

On the other hand, the old cypress and the little tree demon with broken bark felt the pure and upright first wood spiritual power contained in the flying sword the moment the flying sword pierced their bodies, and their eyes immediately shot up. lights up.

Until Jiamu Feijian disappeared on Yang Chen’s body, the eyes of the old cypress and the little tree demon still reluctantly followed that green afterimage. Old cypress had already compared his own flying sword that could almost be equated to a tattered one. Put it away, eyes full of eagerness.

“Am I qualified to accept you as an apprentice now?” Yang Chen asked casually after scanning the little tree demon.

In fact, needless to say, the little tree demon has also been convinced. However, his stubborn temper still made him look like a vindictive child. Seeing Yang Chen’s gaze, he turned his head angrily and did not speak.

“It’s his good fortune that your lord has taken a fancy to him!” Old Baimu really acted according to the wind. He just found out that Yang Chen was at the early stage of Jindan cultivation, so he wanted to turn his back on him, but this meeting immediately changed the direction of the wind. To have such a strong guy at the Golden Core stage who is willing to accept the little tree demon as his disciple is really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation.

“Your aptitude is good, but you don’t have good cultivation skills, and you don’t have the guidance of a famous teacher. Even if you can succeed in the future, your achievements will be limited.” In front of the little tree demon, Yang Chen said these words that he didn’t even believe in without blushing: ” I can point you to the best practice method, and I can also give you the best magic weapon, the most suitable medicine, so that you can become a famous person in the world.

You can think about it, I will never force you.”

Listening to Yang Chen’s words, the old tree demon almost salivated. The best exercises, the best magic weapons, and the most suitable pills are coveted even by monster races. The things Yang Chen said are too far away from the large cypress monsters here.

“Cultivation skills, can I also teach my clan members?” The little tree demon finally turned his head, hesitated for a while, and then asked.

“No!” Yang Chen directly shook his head and replied, “Even if it is your clansman, you can’t spread it lightly, unless they join my sect. Otherwise, if it spreads outside, I will personally take it back. I think you understand what I said It means to take it back.” It’s

not that Yang Chen cherishes these exercises, it’s that there are some things, if they are not hard-earned, they will not be cherished too much. And it is not necessarily a good thing for the fairness of rewards and punishments. If you don’t make an inch of merit, you have to take advantage. Where is such a good thing?

The little tree demon seemed to have expected Yang Chen’s statement, but when he actually heard it, he still felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to gain some benefits for his clansmen, but he didn’t expect Yang Chen to be so tight-lipped.

But Yang Chen didn’t completely refuse, as long as they joined Chunyang Palace, they could learn the techniques of Chunyang Palace. To put it bluntly, it is still a problem of standing in line, but it is actually easy to solve. At present, no one has come here to win them over, and the highest cultivation level of their group of cypress monsters is only a peak gold core, which really cannot attract the attention and attention of others.

“I am willing to lead the whole family to join the sect of the lord!” Old Bai Mu hurriedly expressed his opinion to Yang Chen, and only after he finished speaking did he remember that he still didn’t know Yang Chen’s identity, let alone which sect Yang Chen belonged to. Neng asked with some embarrassment: “My lord, haven’t you asked for advice yet?”

“Yang Chen is in the Chunyang Palace!” Yang Chen didn’t shy away from his identity at all, and said it directly, and he didn’t hide the strength of the Chunyang Palace: “For the time being Speaking of it, my sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect, not first-rate, so I might let you down.”

“Yes, I’ll wait!” Old Cypress expressed his attitude hastily. Just kidding, the second-rate sects are not comparable to these casual cultivators. If nothing else, just look at Yang Chen who is only at the early stage of Jindan and can sweep them all, and let them attack before fighting back. This is so powerful Where will the Zongmen be so bad for such a character?

“You still don’t want to be a teacher?” Seeing that the little tree demon was still hesitant, Old Baimu hurriedly reminded him.

This time, the little tree demon didn’t insist on anything, and bent directly towards Yang Chen’s trunk: “Disciple Mu Bai, pay homage to Master!”! .