CHAPTER XXXVIII

The cold and faint smile became more and more bright, like the starlight of the nine heavens, and like the white moon falling, pure and quiet, with a seductive charm.

Ignoring everyone's somewhat urgent gaze, Chensheng's aggressive gaze paused slightly, as if pulling everyone's breath.

"I said senior sister, are you going there next?" Raising his hand and pointing down, Chen Sheng smiled lightly, his eyes swept between several round platforms, he still knew some forces, and stopped slightly for a few seconds on the No. 1 Spirit Tide platform.

The other round platforms had at least dozens of people, but this one was the only one with only four people, which made him feel surprised.

"yes......"

Leng Youyou has a kind of sigh that seems to be fate, and he has been in the No. 3 Spirit Tide for several years, which is unwilling for Leng Youyou, who is extremely self-motivated.

But there is nothing to be done, the demon Tianjiao who is not stronger than the No. 1 Spirit Tide is better than the strength, and the power is not as strong as the domineering sect master.

There is a vague rule in this faint way, take the sect master of the No. 2 Spirit Tide as an example, although the sect master lineage is incomparably strong, but he still does not dare to touch the No. 1 Spirit Tide Platform.

This is in line with the old saying, in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing.

What about a strong background and a noble birth, there will always be only the real strong who can really stand on the stage of the highest peak.

"Cut ......"

Hearing the unwillingness in Leng Youyu's tone, Chen Sheng didn't care, glanced at He Lai, his eyes were slightly cold, and said: "Just that timid and crowded round platform? Senior sister, don't you worry, I'm afraid that you will be taken advantage of by others." ”

"Oh......" With big bright and moving eyes, he smiled and said, "Why, can you still let me stand there, or I can't make it ?...... there?"

The slender Bai Yu's fingers clicked on the No. 2 Spirit Tide, and then stopped at the No. 1 Spirit Tide, smiling with a lot of fun.

Chen Sheng looked at the No. 2 Lingchao and glanced at the No. 1 Lingchao with a nonchalant look, and smiled lightly: "What's not to do, go Senior Sister, Senior Brother, I'll take you to the front today to enjoy the scenery." ”

Unexpectedly, Leng Youyou was just a joke of hope, and was dragged by Chen Sheng to the No. 1 Spirit Tide Platform.

I said...... Division...... Senior brother, forget it, I'm ......"

"Don't worry, senior sister, with me, even if you want to occupy the entire round platform. ”

The two are extremely "intimate" pulling, which makes many people resentful, and secretly scolds, what do you want to do if the turtle grandson gets a beauty and a spirit seal, flirting and scolding, don't forget that so many people are still waiting for the spirit seal in your hand to open the source pearl pool.

He Lai was even more angry, turned his head directly, and no longer looked at the two "flirting".

Pulling Leng Youyou, the two of them jumped directly onto the No. 1 spiritual tide in the surprised eyes of the four demons.

Looking at the calm boy and the beautiful girl, the four demons each glanced at each other, and when they saw that they didn't act, they all remained silent.

Stepping onto the round platform, Chen Sheng glanced at the four of them lightly, and his temperament was indeed extraordinary, with a sense of pride.

The light of his eyes slowly swept away, stopping at Lin Aotian who was holding a big knife on the right, in his mind, this young man is the strongest existence on the round platform, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the strongest person is dealt with, what else dare others say.

Chen Sheng slowly stepped in front of Lin Aotian, neither humble nor arrogant, full of smiles, and said politely: "This brother is under Chen Shuosheng, and he is here with my senior sister, just to let her cultivate for a while, it shouldn't bother her!"

The other people of Lingchaotai are almost crazy, is this kid stupid? Provoke the Four Heavenly Kings, he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, he is frivolous and ignorant, and he wants to take a peerless beauty for nothing.

A cold intent rose, and the terrifying momentum exploded in the void, Lin Aotian still did not show the slightest expression, invisible but also revealing hostility, and his previous good impression of this young man was once reduced to a minimum.

Although Lin Aotian was born in the Lin family, his mother was a maidservant, and he was occasionally favored by the head of the family, and gave birth to him in October.

Until the rise of talent and the sensation, the family wanted to cultivate him, but he was decisively refused, relying on his own strength, to his current status.

Chen's previous law enforcement hall theory, blood is strong, but it makes him feel a little touched in his heart, and he makes up his mind to make friends, but now looking at the other party's performance, two great contrasts are formed, and there is extremely disappointment.

As the saying goes, having the strength to provoke the strong is called bravery, and not having the strength to provoke the strong is called being immeasurable and reckless.

And to provoke himself with the strength of Chensheng Eight Heavens to win a smile from the beauty, in Lin Aotian's opinion, is just a second type of person who is beyond his strength.

"Go down, No. 1 Spirit Tide, speak with strength!" Lin Aotian, his voice was extremely calm, but it was difficult to hide the slight contempt in his heart, and the spirit poured out, as if it had melted into one with the void, as calm as a tiger ready to attack, he could no longer have strong strength to admonish.

Tatsu Sheng smiled lightly, not annoyed by the faintly highlighted contempt, fists are always the best proof.

Without saying a word, his right hand was raised, and a blood-colored red flame merged with the palm, and a palm slapped out, fluttering as if casual.

Lin Aotian's eyes were slightly stunned, his face was indifferent and faintly cold, is this underestimating me?

A punch is thrown, like a dragon and a tiger out of the mountain, the tiger roars and the dragon groans, which is extremely terrifying.

Rumble......

The fists and palms touched, and the void suddenly fell silent, and Lin Aotian's indifferent face was frightened in vain, his eyes burst out in disbelief, his body shook, and he stumbled...... Uncontrollable takes a few steps backwards.

His mind roared, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, calm and indifferent, no longer contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth were extremely bitter: "The number of nine extremes?"

As soon as these words came out, several demons on the round platform were even cold and quiet, their minds were blank for a while, and they stared at Chen Sheng in great surprise.

The number of the nine poles?

The power of ninety-nine brute tigers!

With the realm of the Eight Heavens, the pure power hits the number of the nine poles.

Countless thoughts echoed in my mind.

The Ninefold Heavenly Spirit, with the power of the ninety-nine brute tigers as the limit, is called the Nine Poles, which is the peak of numerology of the Ninefold Heavenly Spirit, that is, the strongest strength.

Even with their strength, if they want to achieve the peak of numerology, they must rely on the blessing of combat skills, and it is impossible to do it with their own strength.

In short, even if they used pure strength to fight the strength of ninety-eight brute tigers, they would not be too surprised, after all, each of the four people present could do it.

But the ninety-nine heads are completely different, although they seem to be only one head apart, but they are like the ravines of heaven and earth, one is the solid power of the realm, and the other is the peak power of numerology that has reached a certain limit.

Once the peak power of numerology is reached, the power of the brute tiger will be attached to a certain level of power, and the power of the brute tiger is not the power of the other brute tiger.

It's like comparing the strength of a child to an adult.

Once the attack energy of the spirit reaches the peak limit of numerology, it is able to break through the shackles of this realm, and thus be attached to another level of power, and its attack power is not comparable to the power of a brute tiger.

This is the gap between kings and commoners.

Lin Aotian's chest was already rolling waves, and the nine poles of pure power he was looking forward to appeared on a young man he despised himself, secretly mocking the tricks of fate.

The tone changed from cold and jerky to faint respect.

"Your strength is qualified to let this girl stay here, if you have a chance, you want to train and train a few tricks. ”

Although he longs for a bloody battle, he has not been swayed by the will to fight, and now is indeed not suitable for a battle.

Chen Sheng smiled unexpectedly and looked deeply at Lin Aotian, the latter's resoluteness but integrity, which made him slightly stunned.

It is really surprising that the Lin family, which has been corrupted to the end, can produce such a child.

It truly interprets what it means to "get out of the mud but not stained, and clear ripples but not demons".

"...... with a chance"

Chen Sheng responded meaningfully, a pair of indifferent eyes were also a little hot, the opponent is not only equal in strength, but also square in conduct, so he can be called an opponent.

The undisguised eyes of the two met, like soul touching, and they both showed a touch of respect for each other.

Chen Sheng indifferently left Lin Aotian's sight, turned to look at the stunned Leng Youyou, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, now you can cultivate on this round platform......

Listening to Chensheng's words with a pause, he nodded blankly, looking at Chensheng who left the round platform in a dashing manner, his cold and stunned beautiful eyes were slightly clear, and there was a faint wisp of obsession.

The disciples of the other big round platforms were at a loss, and the invincible Lin Aotian retreated, Chen Sheng left, and then stood in the cold and secluded in the No. 1 Spirit Tide was allowed.

There was a little stunned for a while, and after a while, there was a slight surprise and speculation.

Stepping in front of the rather ordinary closed stone gate of Yuanzhutan, the white stone of the forest is generally the same, unremarkable, except for an unexpected gap on it, there is nothing else, as if the stone gate has been old for a long time, and it has cracked a hole.

"This ...... Is it the door to enter the Yuanzhu Pond?"

Chen Sheng was a little overwhelmed and stunned, Shimen......? It should be called a heavy and ordinary stone!

Chen Sheng's dry lips squirmed, this stone door, since he came to the present, he didn't find any mechanism or other places where this stone door could be opened and placed.

In short, it is a dead thing that cannot be moved at all, as if it is deliberately blocked.

"Haoran World, there are no wonders......" Chen Sheng was quite emotional, he had vaguely guessed that the only way to enter the Source Pearl Pond was the Spirit Seal, and nothing else could work, maybe only those strong people who were rumored to know the space could create this kind of magical place!

Reluctantly, he took out the spiritual seal in his arms, and a cyan jade that seemed to be transparent and crystal appeared in his hand, which was originally just a jade with a quiet and slightly beautiful appearance, as if it was being pulled by some unknown qi machine.

In the green jade body, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out, and the beauty that was incompatible in this void immediately broke away from the palm of the hand, slowly flew up, and fell to the top of Chensheng's head.

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