Chapter 591: The Flames of War 13

Chapter 591: The Flames of War 13

Two days later, that power was finally awakened, and Yang Chen once again saw the vast universe hidden deep in the human body, but he could only see a corner clearly, and the rest of the place was hazy, and the place he could see clearly was like the outermost edge, and there, the liquid that emitted a dense green mist was suspended there.

"Closing ......"

Yang Chen's mind moved, and the green liquid came out along the power of the long sword, and when the liquid was contaminated with the power from the long sword, Yang Chen's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the next moment he took the liquid, it was gone, and it entered the long sword. Yang Chen immediately breathed. Otherwise, the body will be damaged.

"What the hell is it? Just the aura that emanates makes me run away!"

At this time, Yang Chen found that some green light spontaneously appeared on the long sword, and the lines on the long sword seemed to be deeper and darker, and there were fewer rust traces. However, after this green light continued to wave, the green light of the long sword disappeared, and the rust returned, covering most of the sword body.

Yang Chen took out a Dao seed and forcibly refined it for the old woman, and it took a lot of time, after refining the Dao seed, the old woman's momentum gradually recovered, and the flesh gradually regained its luster, obviously, the light on the heavenly tablet that made one of the Dao seed materials was definitely a peerless medicine.

Refining the Dao seed for the old woman is to prevent accidents, after all, there is nothing that is not deliberately changed, for the sake of safety, only let him refine, you can not control her, but you must prevent it.

Sending the old woman back to the cave, Yang Chen just left a word in his consciousness to protect Yang Yan.

Back at his residence, Yang Chen was thinking about another thing, so he didn't stop too long and secretly went to Fujing's residence.

This courtyard is not spacious, but it is not small, because it is an extraordinary period, so there are still people patrolling, Yang Chen did not alarm them, but approached secretly.

He didn't use "Hidden Decision", just used ordinary concealment techniques, but it was enough, but as soon as he stepped into this courtyard and was about to knock on the door, the door opened automatically, and a faint voice came from inside;

"Come in!"

Sure enough, his whereabouts still didn't hide from Fu Jing, after all, Fu Jing was also a top master, but Yang Chen wasn't sure if he was a Yuanying monk.

Originally, he came to see others, so naturally he didn't have to be afraid, although he was a foundation, he was fearless.

Stepping into the room, under the light and shadow of a candle, Fu Jing sat cross-legged, Yang Chen opened his eyes slightly after coming in, and said calmly;

"I thought you should be here too!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't ask why, so he simply made it himself, poured himself a cup of tea on the table, and tasted it.

There was silence in the room, and after a while, Fu Jing nodded slightly and spoke;

"It's really good to have this determination at a young age!"

This is actually a kind of contest, but Fu Jing's mind is not in this place now, and it was just for the temptation before, but now it is almost the same, so he is the first to speak.

Hearing this, Yang Chen's face did not change, but put down the teacup before slowly speaking;

"Didn't I come here because I wanted your compliment?"

This was said a little bluntly and a little impersonally, so Fu Jing's face was condensed, a little angry, but he didn't explode, and adjusted his tone slightly;

"Young man, the edge is too strong, too rigid and easy to break!"

Ignoring what he said, Yang Chen simply stared at his eyes and went directly to the topic;

"Are you defending my sister because of the Qinghong Sword?"

A glint flashed in Fu Jing's eyes;

"So what?"

Yang Chen was murderous.

"You want to take the Qinghong Sword?"

Seeing Yang Chen's reaction, Fu Jing was indeed furious, a foundation building monk dared to show his killing intent in front of a monk of his own level, this is not a trivial matter.

"If yes, what can you do?"

"I will destroy Changhong, not a single one!"

Yang Chen did not hide the thoughts and killing intentions in his heart.

"Hmph, ignorant child!"

Before the words fell, the person had already appeared in front of Yang Chen, grabbing Yang Chen's shirt with one finger.

The speed was too fast, Yang Chen didn't react at all, and Yang Chen also wanted to react, but before this level of talking, he really felt that it was difficult to even move, and his whole body seemed to be solidified.

"Do you dare to try to subvert Changhong?"

Although the voice was small, it was powerful, and it fell on Yang Chen's ears, and every word was like a thunderclap, making Yang Chen dizzy. But fortunately, the spirit is not weak, so it didn't suffer any damage.

"Changhong Academy is just a ruin now, is it something to be proud of?"

Yang Chen stared at Fu Jing without squinting, although he couldn't resist, but this didn't affect his speech.

He thought that Fu Jing should refute it when he heard this, but although he knew that Fu Jing sighed lightly, with a long sigh with a complicated expression.

"Yes, Changhong Academy has actually existed in name only!0"

Putting down Yang Chen, he also sat down at the table, falling into deep thought. After a while, I don't know why, he took the initiative to speak;

"Don't worry, with me, no one can touch her!"

After staring at Fu Jing's somewhat lonely background for a while, Yang Chen hugged his fists at him and said sincerely;

"Thank you!"

He turned to leave, but then Fu Jing spoke again.

"But I don't know how long I can stay, after all, when I reach that realm, I have to leave, like those old monsters in the academy!"

Yang Chen, who was already walking at the door, stopped, did not look back, just said to himself;

"By that time, they should have the ability to protect themselves!"

This is a kind of trust, and Yang Chen never doubted it.