Chapter 1320: Apprenticeship

Suddenly a black and evil aura rolled over the Dragon Sword, constantly winding around the long sword, a low and angry voice sounded, the sword body suddenly trembled, emitting a piercing roar, it seemed that these changes came from that evil dragon, Yang Chen was five or six feet away from the Dragon Sword, and he could still feel the powerful aura with the destructive power in it.

That breath was very terrifying, Yang Chen's legs suddenly weakened, and he couldn't help trembling, like a mortal standing in the snow in winter, still naked, in that kind of low temperature, he could only let the cold and biting cold wind blow on his body without any feasible way.

Yang Chen's body trembled very much, not because of the cold, but because of the place that made people's hearts palpitate, even the realm of transforming gods would be so scared, and the cultivation of the evil dragon was at least two realms higher than Yang Chen's.

If the evil dragon was allowed to break the seal and defeat the true dragon Ling'er to be born, perhaps the evil dragon's eyes could make an immortal cultivator of Yang Chen's level instantly annihilate, and there would not be even scum left.

Suddenly, a gentle white light cluster came out from the body of the old man of the Ancient Tower Sect, and galloped towards Yang Chen not far away with a fast speed, Yang Chen just glanced at it casually, and had no intention of dodging, the old man had helped him once, helping him recover the aura of his body, and now this light cluster may be to appease the throbbing in Yang Chen's heart.

The speed of the light cluster kept speeding up Yang Chen's chest, and suddenly swam away his limbs, and his body felt warm like bathing in a spring breeze, Yang Chen's originally pale face suddenly became ruddy, and the whole person looked a hundred times more energetic, as if he had eaten some kind of panacea, wrapped his body warmly, and there was an indescribable comfort.

"Thank you, senior!" Yang Chen's face was excited, and he looked at the white-bearded old man in the distance very gratefully, the old man's face was not only kind but also very willing to help people, this kindness alone made Yang Chen feel that the people of the Ancient Pagoda Sect were very good, and although the female disciple who loved like a demon let outsiders in, it could be seen that he was also an extremely kind person.

Well? When Yang Chen felt the warmth of his body, there was an extremely terrifying aura in front of him, looking up, the light flashed in front of him, everyone gathered around the Hualong Sword, his hands kept sealing, and his mouth recited a strange and obscure incantation, within the range of everyone, a huge power was set off, and a gust of wind blew, Yang Chen hurriedly lucked his aura to protect his body and resist this terrifying power.

What are they doing? Yang Chen's face was puzzled, looking at the Hualong Sword floating in mid-air, the black qi surging in the air, and his eyes showed a deep look of worry.

The old man and the senior brother and the others had ugly faces, their brows were furrowed, and the color of their souls was actually a little dim under a closer look, it seemed that the spells they cast required a lot of spiritual energy, and the immortal cultivators of the Ancient Tower Sect were only souls, and they had no real body protection.

They don't have a physical body, every time they consume the aura, it is also very difficult to make up for it, without the support of the physical body, it is very good to inhale the aura between heaven and earth into the body, but it can also be used with the help of the aura in the surrounding air, and the air around them is rippling, and countless auras continue to converge and concentrate in the bodies of everyone.

Originally, it is very difficult for the soul to use the aura between heaven and earth, it is simply difficult to ascend to the sky, one requires a special method of breathing, and the aura around it must be very abundant, as long as one of the conditions is achieved, the aura between heaven and earth can be mobilized for the soul to avoid consumption in the body.

Yang Chen looked at it for a while, the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect and others seemed to have reached two points, the surrounding ancient towers already contained extremely rich and rich aura, and the Ancient Tower Sect was a great sect in the hidden world, such exercises must exist, the surrounding aura converged at a lightning speed, although everyone's body became lighter, but the speed was very slow, and it was estimated that it could last for a long time.

Yang Chen, who was not far away, wanted to help, because his strength was too weak, and the difference between him and the middle-level disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect was really a world apart, it was not a grade at all, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't find a way, he could only watch them busy working, and he couldn't do anything, Yang Chen clenched his fists, his expression was very excited, as if he had thought of something.

There were countless ancient sects, and it was peaceful at that time, and the degree of prosperity made it unimaginable for all immortal cultivators, but the world with demons must have a great disaster, and even some immortal cultivators took a shortcut to the path of demon cultivation, and the enemy of decent people, this world of immortal cultivators can be described as full of crises.

If you can't strengthen yourself, in front of the strong, no matter how great your dream is, no matter how strong your spiritual weapon is, no matter how big your background is, you can't fight others, and you can't protect yourself well, or even protect the important people around you, Yang Chen has never found himself so eager for power, and his whole heart is thinking about how to get strong power.

Suddenly, a gaze fell on Yang Chen's body, Yang Chen subconsciously looked up, the senior brother not far away stared at Yang Chen, with a gentle expression, as if he was looking at his apprentice's kindness, and like the concerned eyes between him and Zhao Yu, in short, it was very touching, friendship has always been the most precious, there is nothing to compare with.

But there are some demon cultivators who don't recognize their six relatives, that kind of, inhumane guys, never know what friendship is, in addition to the endless darkness in their hearts, not even a little sunlight can shine into their hearts, they do everything for the sake of strength, practice what strange and rapid exercises to improve their strength, and make themselves not like people and ghosts, knowing that their hearts are black and their eyes are red.

Those people have always made people denounce that as long as they do evil, there will be righteous people united, chasing and killing everywhere at the ends of the earth, and they will not give up until they destroy you, these demons and demons, who let you practice what demon law, harm people everywhere, take people's lives, and let their wives be separated.

Yang Chen obviously won't be that kind of person, he has friendship in his heart, master-apprentice friendship, brotherhood, friendship, as long as there is sunshine in his heart, don't do bad things, as the so-called gentleman wants to get money in the right way, Yang Chen will not embark on those crooked paths, and he doesn't want to one day, he is facing a brother, and the brother is here to kill him.

"Yang Chen, I will accept this sword first, and when you become an immortal, return to my Ancient Pagoda Sect and inherit the will of my Ancient Pagoda!"

Senior Brother and all the disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect each looked at Yang Chen deeply, and it seemed that all the people of the Ancient Pagoda Sect were pressed on Yang Chen's shoulders.

Yang Chen did not flinch, as the valley master of Linggu, as Zhao Yu's brother in life and death, he needed to become stronger, he also wanted to uphold justice, and he didn't want to see the emperor he was in, one day, he became a ruin in front of him, leaving him alone.

"Senpai!"

Yang Chen's expression was very excited, this senior brother's words were parting, it seemed that since then, these disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect in front of him have entered reincarnation.

Since then, leaving Yang Chen alone as the only heir of the Ancient Tower Sect in this world, this burden is very big, Yang Chen's shoulders are very heavy, just like his current mood, hanging a big stone, he can't calm down for a long time.

"In the future, you will be a disciple of my Qingfeng Immortal, and before I leave, I will give you some greeting gifts."

Qingfeng Immortal's face was suddenly filled with a sense of vicissitudes, his eyes were like bright stars, and he looked at this apprentice with concern who only had one side, although it was very short, but it seemed that he had been together for a long time, experienced some storms, and already had a deep feeling.

If the master in front of him is seen by other immortal cultivators, he will definitely die of envy, he is the existence of the peak of the gods, and he has also tried to challenge to a higher realm, and the eight kings of the two realms of demons are also the existence of the early stage of the gods, and they all died tragically in his hands, such a powerful strength, in exchange for other people, as long as they receive some guidance, they are also so happy that they will die, and they can't even sleep for a month, and they wish they could receive more guidance.

Yang Chen's eyes were slightly red, his knees were bent and knelt heavily on the ground, plopping and plopping three heads in a row, finally having a master, Yang Chen's heart was full of emotions, just one side, the master and apprentice will be separated by yin and yang, and they may never see each other again.

A lot of people will always pass through a person's world, there are always a few people, so that you remember vividly, can not forget for a lifetime, countless years later, when you think of that person, there will always be a strange emotion in your heart, more is missing, the important person in your heart will always leave you, what you can remember is to remember them, this is the greatest comfort to them.

"Apprentice, don't worry, I will be reincarnated, and maybe I will become your apprentice when the time comes."

Qingfeng Immortal glanced at Yang Chen deeply, laughed, the sky gradually brightened, and the corner of the sun appeared in the white of the fish belly on the horizon.

Reflected on Yang Chen's body, he slowly raised his head, the laughter was already far away, there were bones scattered on the ground, the Qingfeng Immortal and the other senior uncles of the Ancient Pagoda Sect were gone, and the Hualong Sword shook a few times in mid-air, and finally flew into the Ancient Tower.

The top position on the ancient tower suddenly lit up, and the top of the ancient tower was instantly covered with strange words, flashed a few times, and returned to its original appearance again, the Hualong Sword was obviously sealed in the ancient tower, from then on, Yang Chen didn't have to worry about anything, just waited until he crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal, returned to the ancient tower sect, and completed the task assigned by the Qingfeng Immortal.

Although Yang Chen knew that only the realm of practicing void could enter the land of trials, but listening to the words of the master Qingfeng Immortal, it seemed that there was still a way to get in.

Yang Chen didn't think so much, and suddenly saw a storage bag on the ground, which looked tattered, if it weren't for the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it, Yang Chen really thought it was just a broken bag.

With curiosity and anticipation in his heart, Yang Chen got up from the ground, it seemed that he had been kneeling for too long, his legs actually felt a little numb, after moving his limbs a little, Yang Chen walked into the storage bag to take a closer look, there was a book under the storage bag, the corner of the book looked a little shabby, it seemed to be old, Yang Chen couldn't wait to grab the bag and the book.

Lifting the book and looking at it, Yang Chen's face suddenly burst into surprise, and he almost couldn't close his mouth in surprise, this book is called Futu Jue, Yang Chen has read the relevant records from the history of Tianlan Star, and naturally recognizes it.

The origin of the Futu Jue is unknown, created by the peak power of the Supreme God Realm, lost 100,000 years ago, the specific effect is very powerful, one thing can be confirmed, that is, his power can leapfrog without falling behind.

With such a powerful Futu technique, he can actually leapfrog the battle without falling behind, how can he not surprise Yang Chen?

(End of chapter)