Zhanxian - Chapter 608

[Chapter 313 New Trends of Taitianmen (Part 2)]

Later, under the intervention of the Lord Tantai of Baguio Immortal Island, the Taitianmen suffered a loss of face and left after the investigation failed. Yang Chen took advantage of it and took fifteen natal magic weapons.

Yang Chen originally thought that Taitianmen would set up a target in a short period of time for the sake of face, and destroy them all, so as to dismiss the face of being bombed. Unexpectedly, until now, they are still looking for suspected formation masters, and judging from the posture of the scribes, it seems that as long as they have certain attainments in formation, they are all suspected, and they will be escorted to the Taitianmen to distinguish them one by one.

It turned out that this scribe was greedy for the reward from the Taitianmen, and happened to pass by here, and found the phantom formation that Yang Chen had hastily arranged, thinking that Yang Chen was also a master of formation, so he was tempted to wait, and when he saw Yang Chen appear, he immediately waited. Just start a sneak attack.

“If you meet me, you’ll be lucky!” The scribe didn’t hear the mocking intent in Yang Chen’s mouth. Complacent, he thought that his poison was unparalleled in the world, Yang Chen was already the meat on the chopping board, he let himself handle it casually, and he didn’t even take the minimum precautionary measures.

“It’s true.” Yang Chen’s voice suddenly became normal. He stood up suddenly, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the scribe’s neck, lifted it up, and brought it in front of him.

“How is it possible?” The scribe was shocked, he couldn’t believe the changes in front of him, but the big hands on his neck were like iron tongs, reminding him that everything was true. Yang Chen pinched his neck, he was already unable to speak, but he was still wondering in his mind, how could his poisonous needle not work?

“Are you wondering about your poisonous needle?” Yang Chen could tell what the scribe was thinking at a glance, smiled lightly, and the black and blue on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The hand that held the poisonous needle just now was placed in front of the scribe’s eyes, and the thin black needle was still held between two fingers. However, there was no change in Yang Chen’s hand, which made the speechless scribe’s eyes widen, and once again doubted whether he had read it wrong.

Holding the poisonous needle, Yang Chen casually pricked the scribe’s body a few times. Don’t look at the other party’s cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, but Yang Chen controls him with one hand, and he can’t use his great ability. Seeing Yang Chen pricking his body with needles but being helpless, there was a burst of despair in his eyes.

In less than a moment, that is, a few breaths, the scribe’s whole body began to turn black, and his eyes began to slacken, which was completely different from Yang Chen’s pretentious posture. Even the strength of the muscles on the neck was much smaller. If Yang Chen wanted to, he could break his neck with just a pinch.

This is unlikely to be a fraud, of course, even if it is a fraud, Yang Chen will not be afraid. The realm of pulling up mountains, even if it is only the strength of hand pinching, it is also powerful. Even if the scribe’s fragile neck is protected by the strongest profound kung fu, it cannot stop Yang Chen from taking his life.

The scribe’s own poison, if he did not take the antidote, even he himself would not be able to bear it. This is also the reason why he is confident about poisons. Yang Chen’s realm is only at the early stage of Jindan, not as good as him, so he always thought that Yang Chen was already deeply poisoned.

Just as the scribe’s vitality erupted from his own needle poison and was slowly passing away, a green vine suddenly protruded from Yang Chen’s body. The vine seemed to smell something delicious, and suddenly pierced into the scribe’s body. among the arms.

A strong suction came from the rattan, and the scribe suddenly felt his body relax. The needle poison that made him so weak actually flowed obediently along the blood vessels of his body to the rattan under this suction. Immediately, the body relaxed for a while, as if it had never been poisoned.

The clerk immediately understood, presumably this was the reason why Yang Chen was not afraid of his poison at all. Now that his life hangs in Yang Chen’s hands, since Yang Chen detoxified him, he must have something to ask.

In terms of magic weapon, the scribe knew that no matter whether it was his poisonous needle or his shield, they were no match for Yang Chenfei’s sword. Acupuncture was basically ineffective against Yang Chen, so the scribes completely gave up resistance.

“I haven’t been in Middle-earth for a long time, tell me what’s changed recently?” Yang Chen didn’t talk nonsense, and directly stated his request. He let go of the scribe’s neck, but the flying sword directly touched the scribe’s back. Xin: “It started with the bombing of the Taitianmen Mountain Gate.”

Knowing that he couldn’t resist, the scribes obediently cooperated and began to tell Yang Chen.

After the Taitianmen Mountain Gate was bombed, it caused trouble for several sects, including Chunyang Palace. But Chunyang Palace is backed by Bi Yao Xiandao, and everything is there, so it is the first to clear the suspicion.

But a few small sects were not so lucky. Although there was no particularly serious suspicion, they were still found by the Taitianmen and took the opportunity to attack. Either the sect was eliminated, or they joined the Taitianmen under pressure.

The great sect, Taitianmen, dare not provoke them right away, but the Demon Sect and the Yaozu will never let them go. It is said that they have dispatched many masters to search for evidence on the territory of the Demon Sect and the Yaozu.

Later, I searched for formation masters everywhere, as long as they were famous, even those from the Great Sect, the Taitian Sect would take the initiative to come and ask for proof with courtesy. Others, whether they belong to sects or casual cultivators, will be ruthlessly taken back to the Taitianmen and questioned carefully.

Later, Taitianmen was short of manpower, and even issued high rewards to the outside world. As long as they could invite formation masters to inquire, no matter what method they used, they would give a generous reward to the monks who brought them, which provoked countless people. The guy who was originally a hunter was tempted and went around to help Taitianmen find the target.

Listening to the scribe’s words, Yang Chen began to ponder slowly. Taitianmen did this and forced those small sects to merge, obviously because the disciples of the outer sect were wiped out, so a large number of backup disciples were needed to supplement them. This is understandable, but what is the purpose of offering a high reward to a formation master? Is it really for chasing the murderer?

Suddenly Yang Chen thought of a possibility, maybe the Taitianmen used this method to make those guys who helped the Taitianmen and received rewards make enemies, and finally had to join the Taitianmen.

You know, those who can invite people back have two talents. This group of people has rich combat experience, and they can fight and kill with almost no effort to train them. They are exactly the talents that Taitianmen urgently needs. With just a little reward, many people have nowhere to go. In the end, they must rely on the protection of the Taitianmen. It is really simple and effective.

Seeing Yang Chen meditating, the scribe on the ground who had regained his energy suddenly had a strange light in his eyes. ! .