Chapter 251: Smelling a Conspiracy

"I think back then, when the blood ancestor gave birth to the eight dukes, the old man of my family only had the control of the power of blood."

Chen Yu pouted slightly, "Your old man was born as a powerhouse in the second echelon of the Grandmaster, and you are not satisfied." ”

Howell's face was full of bitterness, "Who made the power of my bloodline regress, and besides, Xiu Wei has been stuck here and can't go up." ”

"However, master, you are also very powerful, and you have defeated the strong man standing on the second ladder twice in a row."

Chen Yu's eyes fluctuated a little, "Who are these two people?" ”

"One person is the Origin of the Martial Arts Mythology Palace of the Island Country, and the other is the Poison Hand Medicine King, the master of the Dark Witch Sect, who was beheaded by his master just now, and the two of them are at the top of my Dark Sect's hunting list."

"However, the strength of these two people is also very different, can the master know that I and other strong people of the Western underground forces have not really seen their power, how do we make an assessment of their strength?"

Chen Yu was silent, so he naturally said he didn't know.

"In the past, the martial gods of the capital were powerful in all directions, and they became famous, but it was also the great battles, among them, the southwest frontier was a big battle with the black witch sect poison hand medicine king, however, it is rumored that the martial god of the capital only punched out because of the urgency of the situation, and this guy was defeated, if it weren't for his lack of time, I was afraid that the poison hand medicine king would not be the master's turn to make a move."

"As for the myth of the martial arts of the island country, it is more powerful, it is said that on the East China Sea, it is also with the grass pheasant sword, and the martial god of the capital fought a hundred moves, and then he was defeated."

There was a little more smile in Chen Yu's eyes, "In your opinion, how much is the difference between the cultivation realms of the two of them?" ”

"In my Dark Holy See, the ranking of the second origin of the Martial Arts Myth Palace of this island country is far above the Poison Hand Medicine King, but it is also considered to be a martial artist at the peak of the second tier, but this Poison Hand Medicine King, at most, can be included in the late stage of the second tier."

Chen Yu smiled dumbly, "Then you can just look away." ”

Howell slapped his head, "I forgot, the master has personally fought with them, I don't know what the master thinks, how much difference is the strength of the two of them?" ”

"If I used my cultivation on the East China Sea that day to defeat that Miyamoto Genji, I would have performed a hundred moves, but against this Dark Witch Sect's Poison Hand Medicine King, it would not be too much lower than this number."

Howell's face changed, "What? This poisonous hand medicine king, is his cultivation actually chasing the myth of that island country? ”

"They're not as weak as you think." Chen Yu's eyes were deep, and he recalled the picture of fighting with them in his mind.

"I have to say, this guy Genji Miyamoto, although he is a little stubborn, and he is a little stingy, but he is a martial arts righteous spirit, and he has cultivated the sword path all his life, which is a bit powerful, if you count the famous sword grass pheasant in his hand, I am afraid that the combat power is no less than the strong grandmaster of the third rank."

"Rao is the Dark Witch Sect's poisonous hand medicine king is weaker, but I am afraid, I can barely reach the peak of the second ladder with the last blow and the alienated arm."

Howell opened his mouth, "It's impossible, if Genji Miyamoto can touch the realm of the third tier, his sword should be able to cut out ......"

Chen Yu met his gaze and nodded slowly, "Yes, it's sword intent." ”

He ...... Did he comprehend the sword intent? ”

"When he fought with me, he was afraid that he would not succeed, and with the help of the Grass Pheasant Sword, he would be able to maintain it for a while at most, but after fighting me this time, he returned to the mountain to retreat and cultivate, and it is estimated that he will be able to break through by boat."

"On the day of the master, why should he show mercy to his subordinates?"

Chen Yu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect so much at that time.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to answer.

"My personal grudge with him before, I'll come to him another day."

Howell was thoughtful.

"The third ladder, that is, the will of the martial arts, sword cultivators, most of them comprehend the sword intent, throughout the ages, there are a lot of sword immortals recorded in my Chinese history, you have also read a lot of books recently, this sword immortal, in your west, what realm of monks should be?"

"The master should know that after breaking through the S level, he can change his weight and fly close to the ground for a while, but after the third ladder, the increase is not large, of course, I have never seen a strong man like the master who can fly in the Grandmaster Realm with a sword."

"In other words, the strength of these sword immortals is above the third tier."

"Indeed, according to my old man, above the third ladder, there should be strong people on the fourth and fifth ladders. I don't know what kind of person such a strong person should be to be able to have such a powerful cultivation, but when I was young, I would also observe words and feelings. Although there are only a few old brothers left in my family, there are not many people who are afraid when the Dark Church is deliberating. ”

"The three cardinal archbishops are definitely the strongest above the third rank, and the one in the Dark Inquisition, I think, should be above this, as for His Majesty the Pope......"

"How's the Pope?"

"He's the one who received God recently."

Chen Yu smiled, "In this world, is there really a god?" ”

"Since there are legendary land immortals in the eastern country where the master is located, there are naturally gods in my west."

"The Pope is not a god after all."

Howell's face turned a little red with anger, and he immediately argued: "His Majesty the Pope is not a god, but he is a demigod. ”

"Demigods, what a powerful being that is?"

When Howell heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "In the bustling and ancient streets of my west, you can hear those ancient rumors everywhere, the Pope of the Bright Sanctuary has the most powerful great prophecy in the world, and can deprive anyone of everything. ”

"Everything?" Chen Yu smiled and didn't argue anything.

After a loud "......boom", the plane landed on the ground and taxied for a long distance on the ground before slowly stopping.

"Distinguished ladies and gentlemen...... Lingnan International Airlines Airport has arrived at ......"

Listening to the sound in their ears, the two got up and came outside with a salute.

"Here we are, brother-in-law." This time, it was Na Guoer and an uncle in Miao Village who came to pick up the two.

"Get in the car."

Along the way, with Naguoer, there was naturally some laughter, but the car was only able to drive to the edge of the Lingnan mountains, and it was parked in a manor built and operated by people from within Miao Village.

Walking into the dense forest, Chen Yu soon asked to leave for a while, and handed them the things he had purchased in Diancheng.

Naguo'er pouted, and said dissatisfiedly in her eyes, "It's almost here, what are you busy with?" ”

"Na Guo'er, let's go back first, since the adult has something, he should naturally let him take care of it first." The middle-aged uncle looked at Chen Yu's distant back, and admired him for a while, Chen Yu's shot in Miao Village before, these guys who were already advocating force, naturally shocked him as a celestial.

In the mountains and forests, Chen Yu and the others left their sight, that is, one of them spread his wings and flew over the forest sea, Chen Yu stepped on the flying sword, and the speed was not slow, and after a while, he came to the cave where the leyline was located.

"Coming?" In front of the Tongxin Rong Ancestor, Chen Yu and the others had just arrived, and it opened its tired eyes.

"Puff" Chen Yu casually threw out a head, the head rolled on the ground a few times, and when he was close to the Tongxin Rong Ancestor, he broke away from the cloth bag and appeared in front of the body of the Tongxin Tree Ancestor.

"It's the old thing, huh." When Tongxin Rongzu saw the enemy's head, his face turned red with anger, and he trembled all over, and the mountains shook for a while.

"Rong Zu, I don't know my fetal spirit fruit?"

"On this trip, there is Lao Xiaoyou, so I'll leave it to you." As soon as the Tongxin Rong Ancestor threw it away, he sent the fetal spirit fruit to Chen Yu's palm.

"The enmity of the year is unforgettable, this head, after the old man wants to dry it in the sun, he will be placed under the seat to suppress it for a hundred years." Without waiting for more words, Tongxin Rongzu had already begun to split this head, and he was ruthless, and his hatred must be as deep as the sea.

Chen Yu was not interested in seeing this scene, and immediately clenched his fists, "Farewell." ”

He felt the spiritual charm of the spiritual fruit in his palm, and casually packed it in a brocade box, put it in the acceptance ring, and left the cave with Howell.

"Master, this fetal spirit fruit really has a miraculous effect?"

"There's no way, the confused accounts of the year, don't you have to think about your own children?"

"Hehe, the master is affectionate and righteous."

"You haven't had half an heir left in the past few hundred years?"

"We vampires have been harming others all year round, and it's okay to hide at night and have fun, if you really meet true love, let her become a vampire and join us, this is what hurts others."

Chen Yu was silent, he was quite thoughtful.

After walking out of the hundred miles, Chen Yu suddenly stopped in place.

"Howell, let me ask you, is there a means to memorize the lifelong practice in your brain?"

"I've heard of the ancients passing on the inheritance of divine thoughts, and there are also inheritance in their dreams."

"That's it, but the poisonous hand medicine king is now dead, and the head is kept, so could it be that there are other wonderful uses?"

Hearing this, Howell's face suddenly changed, "Has the master ever seen the golden and brilliant hall of the Poison Hand Medicine King?" ”

"Well, there are quite a lot of rooms in the main hall, and there are bones buried underneath, so in the end, after I slaughtered the poison medicine king, I also gave the palace a little bit."

"The master doesn't know that decades ago, this poisonous hand medicine king was just a little-known guy in the rivers and lakes, and then he was able to slowly rise because of a secret technique in his hands."

"What secret technique?"

"According to the information that our Dark Holy See has, it should be a secret technique that can extract the bloodline in other people's bodies and improve self-cultivation."

"What?" Chen Yu's face changed, and in the next second, he had already turned around and returned to the cave.

"Master?" Behind him, Howell was shocked and immediately chased after him.

"Don't come with me, it's dangerous here, you go to the cottage and protect the master."

Howell's figure paused in the air and bowed respectfully, "Yes." ”