Chapter Eighty-Three: Grudges

Xuanyun Sword just moved slightly, and Miyamoto Ichi's head was separated from his body.

At the same time, on the top of the peak of Daoshan Mountain, the inner gate of the Shenwu Cultivation Sect, a white-haired old man smashed the seat with one palm, looked at the door and roared: "Who killed Benyi, find out for me, otherwise I will bury everyone in the Shenwu Secret Realm with Benyi." ”

And the perpetrator who killed Miyamoto is now looting all the things on Miyamoto Ichi, the only difference is that Yang Chen did not find the Shenwu Bead in Miyamoto Ichi's spiritual bag this time, according to reason, everyone who came in should have Shenwu Bead.

Could it be that Miyamoto Ichi's Shenwu Bead has already been used, or is it because there are too many people who came in this time, and there are not enough Shenwu Beads to distribute? These two guesses, Yang Chen is more willing to believe the latter one, after all, Miyamoto Yi's identity is not simple, even if he uses it, he can get another one.

Glancing at Miyamoto Ichi's two long knives, Yang Chen still took them into his arms, and found a lot of elixirs, pills and some sword skills in the spiritual domain bag, which made Yang Chen really feast his eyes.

However, this also proves that Miyamoto's identity is not ordinary, how can ordinary disciples have these things, I am afraid that they are also the descendants of some high-level elders of the inner gate or something.

Although he guessed like this, Yang Chen did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but after taking the things away, he buried Miyamoto Ichi's body with soil, and then quickly left this position.

Sitting on a branch, Yang Chen's fingers tapped his forehead slightly, his brows furrowed, and then he really didn't know how to go, looking for Bi Wuzhi was also nonsense, how big is the Shenwu Secret Realm, and Bi Wuzhi would be fine if he was violent, but if he was arrested.

But if he was captured, this guess Yang Chen now thought about it a little strangely, if he simply wanted to arrest Bi Wuzhi, why would he kill the people of Sword Peak, not to mention that there are also many elders and strong people in the Sword Peak team, and no one in these peaks should be able to wipe out all the people in the Sword Peak team.

Yang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but even if Bi Wuzhi completely fell into a state of rampage, he would come to his senses, after all, even if he was disturbed during his cultivation, he could be regarded as having mastered the half-step state of rampage.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Chen rubbed his temples slightly, what had happened in the past two days gave him a real headache.

In the end, Yang Chen still got up, jumped around, and finally landed on a grassland, which had left the area of the woods, and Yang Chen saw the sky for the first time in a long time.

Taking a hard breath, Yang Chen felt a lot more relaxed, sat down, Yang Chen began to precipitate his cultivation, the cultivation of the opening pulse realm, and the lock marks in his body also condensed a lot, with a total of more than fifty lock marks.

All of them burst out, although the Misty Lockmark and the Heavenly Thunder Lockmark did not occupy much, maybe only about one-fifth, but the power of the burst was much stronger than other ordinary lockmarks.

Yang Chen also comprehended the second weight, and the Binding God Lock he released was much more condensed than before, and the shadow of the chain could be faintly seen.

As for the Qilin Three Changes, Yang Chen can now reach the half-step Flying Spirit Realm when he is at his peak, and after reaching the Flying Spirit Realm, the Qilin Three Transformations will help Yang Chen even less.

"Roar, roar, roar—" Just as Yang Chen was about to familiarize himself with other spiritual techniques, a weak low roar came from beside him.

Yang Chen opened his eyes, and a small figure was walking towards him with shaky steps, his body swaying, and it looked like he was about to fall to the ground.

"Little tiger?" Yang Chen frowned, this was the green-haired little tiger that had given him Guiyuan Grass before, but now he was covered with open wounds.

Yang Chen hurriedly held it in his arms, and took out a few blood-restoring pills for him to take, which could be regarded as repaying the kindness of the little tiger who gave him Guiyuan Grass before.

However, looking at the injuries on the little tiger's body, he frowned slightly, this was a knife wound, and it was obviously not caused by the battle between the demon beasts.

After taking the pill, the little tiger was much quieter, lying in Yang Chen's arms, snoring, Yang Chen touched the pinch of green hair on his forehead, a trace of different color crossed his eyes, and muttered: "Could it be that it is really the demon beast of that clan." ”

After touching the little tiger's green hair again, Yang Chen looked into the distance, billowing smoke and dust floated up, and one after another figures galloped over, and even the powerhouses of the Flying Spirit Realm stepped into the air.

When they arrived near Yang Chen, their eyes glowed as they stared at the green-haired little tiger in Yang Chen's arms.

An old man who looked like an elder walked out, looked at Yang Chen, his eyes were cold, and said, "Xiaoyou, can you hand over the tiger in your arms to us, he is the prey we are tracking." ”

Prey? Yang Chen sneered, but these people were also interesting, and said: "He is now in my hands, that is mine, what qualifications do you have to prove that he is yours?"

"Xiaoyou's words are wrong, we don't want to bully more and less, it's better for you to hand it over quickly. The old man was quite polite, and said to Yang Chen with kindness.

"Old man, I see that you are still a little polite, this little tiger has helped me before, and I have a relationship with him, so I can't give it to you. Yang Chen shook his head and said, but his right hand kept rubbing the handful of green hair on the little tiger's forehead, as if he could continue to play.

As soon as Yang Chen's words came out, the atmosphere between the two sides solidified a lot, and in the end, it was this group of people who took out their long knives first and walked towards Yang Chen.

"What? Is this a robbery?" Yang Chen glanced at it, and finally his eyes fell on the old man, and he said very gently.

"It's not enough to rob it, but you took our things, so we have to get them back. After the old man finished speaking, a big horse gold knife also appeared in his hand, the tip of the knife was placed on the ground, and he dragged it towards Yang Chen.

It's just a few breaths, and Yang Chen has already been surrounded by this group of people, Yang Chen can't help but scratch the back of his head, then let's deal with these people.

The Qilin Three Transformations were released, and Yang Chen's aura rose steadily, directly climbing to the half-step Flying Spirit Realm, but with his strength, he could also fight with these monks and elders without releasing the lock seal.

Now Yang Chen has comprehended most of the lock seals, and the lock seals can only be used as hole cards, otherwise once used, it will take a lot of time to recover, and no matter what rare treasures can not speed up the recovery of the lock seal.

"Let's go up together!" Yang Chen took out the Xuanyun Sword and pointed at all the monks around him, looking extremely arrogant.

"Hmph!" only one of the monks snorted softly, picked up his long knife and slashed in the direction of Yang Chen.

And Yang Chen just held the little tiger in one hand and the Xuanyun Sword in the other, and the cloud sword technique was cast, almost instantly, the clouds and mist had already shrouded this area.

All the monks could only cut indiscriminately, but they couldn't find where Yang Chenren was, so they could only roar helplessly in the clouds.

And Yang Chen had already left the clouds, took the little tiger back to the area of the woods, sat on a branch, and after half a day, the little tiger woke up from Yang Chen's arms.

"Roar, roar, roar—" As soon as he woke up and saw Yang Chen's face, the little tiger roared non-stop, then walked in one direction, ran back again, grabbed Yang Chen's pants with his paws, and pulled them in one direction, as if he wanted to take Yang Chen somewhere.

Yang Chen could only smile bitterly and remove the little tiger's paws from his pants, this was the new clothes he had just changed, and he didn't have a few sets of clothes left, if this set was torn by the little tiger, it would be too wasteful, looking at the little tiger's ignorant eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll follow you, you lead the way, no matter what happens, I'll help you solve it, okay. After Yang Chen finished speaking, he bent down and touched the pinch of green hair again.

The little tiger happily rubbed Yang Chen's outstretched palm with his head, looking extremely happy.

Yang Chen smiled and let the little tiger lead the way, while he followed behind the little tiger.

The little tiger also nodded as if he understood, and then turned around and rushed forward like a gust of wind, Yang Chen couldn't help but be surprised, but after smiling, he volleyed in the air and caught up with the little tiger.

After seeing Yang Chen's figure, a trace of surprise flashed in the little tiger's eyes, and he was obviously surprised that Yang Chen could catch up with him.

You must know that even the previous group of people failed to catch up with him, so it was able to find Yang Chen and ask for help.

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile when he looked at the little tiger's slightly angry appearance, and then watched the little tiger unconvinced to speed up and move quickly in a certain direction, Yang Chen also slowly increased his speed and kept up with the little tiger.

In the end, the little tiger didn't get angry with Yang Chen, no matter how hard he tried, Yang Chen could still keep up with him, why should he be angry with this pervert.

Yang Chen didn't know what the little tiger was thinking, he just looked around, from the woods to a grassland, but this grassland was not like the grassland where he saved the little tiger before.

Then the little tiger stopped on a blood-stained grassland, and Yang Chen saw this grassland clearly.

Countless tigers that looked similar to the little tigers, but had already grown into adults, fell in pools of blood, but the handful of green hair on the top of their heads had grown extremely luxuriantly, unlike the little tigers on the top of their heads, only such a small trace of green hair.

"Didn't anyone survive?" Yang Chen frowned, in fact, he had already guessed the names of these tigers in his heart.

Yang Chen's soul power swept through all the pools of blood, and in the end he only found a dying tiger, and the others were either dead or stripped of their Nian Wen and essence blood, and the methods were extremely cruel.

What made Yang Chen strange was how this tiger survived, and it wasn't until Yang Chen thoroughly examined this tiger that he found that this tiger lacked reading texts, which means that he might not have bloodline ability.

The little tiger gently tugged at Yang Chen's clothes, looked at the tiger again, and wanted Yang Chen to save it.

Yang Chen glanced at the tiger, even though he knew that there was little hope, he still took out a few elixirs and crushed them with the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, refining the medicinal power in the elixir, and renewing the tiger for him.

But the tiger was so badly injured that it just forcibly hung on its breath, as if waiting for something?

"Little Tiger, say goodbye to him. In the end, Yang Chen still couldn't save the tiger, so let the little tiger say goodbye to the tiger.

After speaking, Yang Chen got up and turned his back to the tiger, to be honest, this practice of slaughtering a race, to refine the text and essence blood, even if he has been walking in the world for so many years, he has rarely seen it.

"Roar, roar, roar—" Listening to the little tiger's slightly crying low roar, Yang Chen's heart was full of kindness, and he couldn't bear to ripple in his heart at all.

"Roar-" With a roar dissipating in the air, Yang Chen knew that this tiger's life had come to an end.

No matter who it is, Yang Chen will make him pay, he is not a savior, but he just can't get used to some people doing something to slaughter the race for selfishness.