Chapter 113: Resentment on the side of the Demon Dragon Pond

After the incident at Tianxiaomen, two days have passed, and Yunchen has settled in a prosperous town. After two days, he had a general understanding of the place.

There are several small sects nearby, and monks are not uncommon here, although most of them are just average. In Yunchen's boarding a tavern, low-level monks often come and go here, that's it, there is no need for Yunchen to deliberately ask, you can hear a lot of useful news by sitting on the side.

For example, the most powerful sect within a radius of 10,000 miles is Tianxiao Gate, and the master of the sect, Bai Yingtian, is a strong person in the divine realm, and his cultivation is thorough, and no one dares to provoke him.

Also, what sect colluded with foreign forces to kill Tianxiaomen to seize what treasures, but as a result, they were retaliated against, and the entire sect was eradicated by the people of Tianxiaomen.

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"Why is it that most of them are news about Tianxiao Gate?" Yun Chen sat alone at a table, and when he heard Xiao for a long time, most of them heard people talking about Tianxiao Gate.

"However, Bai Yingtian, the master of Tianxiao Gate, is a powerhouse in the God Realm, which is useful news. Thinking about it, Yunchen also felt that it was still necessary to learn more about this sect that he had just dealt with, after all, he almost abolished one of their strong opponents, and he also grabbed a bunch of magic weapons, maybe when they would meet, and they would have to live a game.

"I'm afraid that Tianxiao Gate is not only the master Bai Yingtian who has the strength of the Divine Realm, Bai Mingsheng who met two days ago can't see through it at all! As the elder of the Tianxiao Gate, he should also have the strength of the Divine Realm......" Thinking about it, Yunchen didn't quite understand it again, when he injured Ziyong, how could Bai Mingsheng be so good at talking, and directly let him leave safely, without even making a test of it.

"The latest news, have you heard of it? Aren't there often powerful monks coming to Tianxiaomen to ask for a secret treasure these days? It is said that the bullish Ziyong of Tianxiaomen has been repaired, and that miserable, I heard that his bones have been broken alive Dozens of them!"

"Ziyong, that guy who has never shown his true face in front of outsiders? I heard that in addition to his own super strength, he also has a lot of magic weapons, and he has three artifacts! With the strength of the Easy Realm, he can rival ordinary cultivators of the Divine Realm!"

"Artifact?hehe, you don't know yet, after Ziyong was beaten half to death, all the magic weapons were confiscated by that mysterious powerhouse!" someone said, his face full of schadenfreude.

Someone looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Are you looking for death, talking about this kind of topic here, be careful that the people from Tianxiaomen heard it and cut you!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of people fell silent for a moment, and then began to change the subject, talking about some strange things they had heard from all over the world.

A piece of news caught Yunchen's attention, to the effect that the Demon Dragon Pond, which was three hundred miles away, was shining a few days ago, and it was suspected that a heavy treasure was about to be released, and many monks had already rushed over.

After listening to it again, all he heard was trivial news, Yunchen simply walked over and asked the monks if they had heard about the Holy Dome. As a result, I was asked back, and the Holy Dome is a place or a powerful magic weapon......

Knowing that it was difficult to get useful information from these ordinary monks, Yunchen felt that it was necessary to take a walk to the Demon Dragon Pond where a large number of monks had gathered, and there was more news in places where there were many people.

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The magic dragon pond is surrounded by mountains, and there is a faint layer of demonic energy attached to the water of the pool. It is said that a long time ago, a powerful demon dragon came from nowhere to do evil. There are gods who want to subdue the demon dragon as a mount. A tragic battle broke out between the two, and the result was that they both fell and were buried together in a waterhole.

At the bottom of the unfathomable pool, the magic weapon of the god and the demon dragon is buried, and in addition, the greedy personality of the demon dragon and the many treasures that have been looted over the years are also eye-catching. For thousands of years, there are not a few monks who covet this place, but most of them have returned in vain, and even many people have lost their lives, some people say that the demon soul of the demon dragon is still continuing to do evil.

The surroundings of the Demon Dragon Pond were overcrowded, and some people from major sects even directly hung up their banners to expel some people from small forces. The treasure has not yet appeared, and several battles have broken out here in a row these days, and the number of casualties has exceeded hundreds. At present, the situation is relatively stable, but the atmosphere is more depressing.

Yunchen came all the way, but it was extremely smooth, and on the way, he kept seeing groups of monks rushing in the same direction, all talking about the matter of the Demon Dragon Pool. Mixed in with the crowd, he followed all the way.

"The rumors of the Demon Dragon don't seem to be fake...... "As soon as Yun Chen arrived at the edge of the Demon Dragon Pool, he made this judgment. The demonic energy attached to these pools of water in front of him could be recognized by Yunchen at a glance, after all, he had faced so many demons.

"Which sect are you?" A thin Fatian monk approached in front of the people who had just arrived in Yunchen's group, his eyes wandered back and forth, and when he found that Yunchen's group of people cultivated just an ordinary appearance, his face was immediately covered with a layer of disdain.

"What sect do you control Lao Tzu?" a big man beside Yunchen who also had the strength of Fatian replied unceremoniously.

The thin Fatian monk's eyes froze, and he carefully looked at the man, and soon, his gaze stopped on the mark of the sword box behind the man, and he laughed suddenly, "Yo, look at this box, you are a person from Tongshan Kendo, I heard that you are usually crazy, but in front of our Shui Yunjian , you are still far behind! Why, do you go by yourself, or do you want our people from Shui Yunjian to invite you to go?"

Hearing the name of Shui Yunjian, the man's brows immediately furrowed. Shui Yunjian is a top force, people and demons coexist, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the strong are like clouds, it is indeed not something that they can provoke in Tongshan Kendo. The man had to give in and said in a low voice, "I'm just here to have a good time, see and learn, and I will definitely not interfere with your big things." ”

"See, see, what, two choices! Get out or die! You little forces are not qualified to stay here!" Shui Yunjian's thin monk had a very tough attitude, and even said it was arrogant.

The man's face changed again and again, and he had to succumb to the name of Shui Yunjian, and finally looked at the thin monk of Shui Yunjian, and he turned around and left silently.

"What about you, why don't you get out of here?" the thin monk glared at the man who was still standing there.

Yunchen followed the monks who came with him, not people from the same force, most of them got together by the way, wanted to have a good time, hoping to get a chance. There was no one with any powerful background, the thin monk expelled again, and the group looked at each other silently, and finally the people who didn't dare to mess with the water and clouds retreated silently.

"Hey, some miscellaneous fish, dare to come here to hunt for treasures!" With a few words, a group of people retreated, and among them, there was an existence with a higher strength than him, and the thin monk's face couldn't help but glow. Soon, his face changed again, and he found that there was still someone who had not left.

"Are you deaf kid, didn't you hear me, get out!" he said to Yunchen. The group of monks who came with them were all gone, but only Yunchen's footsteps never moved.

"Is this your home?" replied lukewarmly.

"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink, want to find death, and fulfill you!" Shui Yunjian, the monk, saw that Yunchen was just the strength of an ordinary spiritual realm, so he shot directly, and his five fingers were clasped into claws, and he buckled towards Yunchen's throat.

Yunchen silently glanced at the crowd around him, and stomped lightly with his left foot carelessly, and a force was directed from the ground to the monk in the water cloud stream.

Shui Yunjian only felt that a strange force suddenly surged up from the soles of his feet, and suddenly he was like thunder, his body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he screamed, and he immediately fainted and fell down.

"Hey, what's wrong with Wang Lao Wu?" When the people in Shui Yunjian not far away saw this scene, someone immediately shouted.

"Who made the move, dare to get along with me?" A Freedom Realm monk with a magic sword walked out with a few people, his eyes like a falcon scanned the surroundings, and finally his gaze stayed on Yunchen who was standing calmly in place. Thinking of the fact that Wang Lao Wu had just come over to expel the idlers, the monk of the Freedom Realm quickly made a judgment.

"Little cub, it's your hand!" the Freedom Realm monk stared at Yunchen, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Speak politely!" a cold color appeared on Yunchen's face.

"You're welcome, hmph, that depends on who's right, ...... you"

"Smack!"

With two loud slaps, the Freedom Realm Monk looked at Yunchen who suddenly disappeared and immediately returned to the same place, and after a while, the Freedom Realm Monk felt a hot pain on both sides of his cheeks.

"What about me?" Yunchen wiped his palms with a little disgust and asked nonchalantly.

This Freedom Realm cultivator can be regarded as having seen the wind and waves, and he immediately reacted, encountering a hard stubble, and the strength of the young man in front of him is definitely more than as weak as it seems on the surface. With such a young age and such strength, maybe the other party is still an old monster with deep mana.

Thinking of this, Shui Yunjian, a monk in the Freedom Realm, looked behind him for help, where there was a high-level powerhouse of Shui Yunjian. He knew that the current state of affairs was beyond his personal control.

"Friend, are you going to be our enemy?" a withered man walked in a straight line, exuding a force that squeezed all those who stood in his way to the sides, causing a small commotion. Because of his strength, many people dare not speak out.

Yunchen chuckled lightly and said slowly, "It's not that I'm going to be your enemy, it's that your people don't have long eyes!"

"Hmph!" The man looked at the crowd around him, he could naturally see that Yunchen actually had the strength of the Easy Realm, and he didn't want to be an enemy of such a strong man for no reason. However, in front of the public, their people have suffered losses, but this face must be taken back.

"Apologize to our people right away, that's all there is to it, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what about the last fight?" Yunchen unceremoniously interrupted the man's words and asked rhetorically.

"Who is that young man, whose strength is so weak, and he dares to argue with the people of Shui Yunjian?" whispers sounded in the crowd.

"The strength is weak, you are blind, didn't you see that the strong man in the Shui Yunjian Realm was slapped twice as soon as he went up?"

"Really, I didn't pay attention just now......

Hearing the whispers of the crowd, the man's face turned cold, and he glanced around, and the eyes that were so cold that they seemed to freeze people's souls immediately made many people fall silent.

"Most of those who oppose me are dead......"

Before the man's threatening words were finished, he was interrupted by Yunchen again, "Then I am one of the few people!"

The man's face turned even colder, "You're dead! ”

Yunchen replied with a smile, "Many people have told me this kind of thing, but as a result, I am living well, but the people who said this have suffered one after another!"

"You can only harden your mouth!" the man's fists tightened, and he was about to burst out, when suddenly his ears moved slightly, as if listening to something, and glanced behind him.

"Count you lucky! Let you live for a while and cherish this little time!" After coldly leaving such a sentence, the man turned and turned back.

"Hey......" Yunchen didn't care about retracting his gaze from the man, and glanced at the Freedom Realm monk who was still standing in place, "Don't get out yet, do you want to relive the pleasure just now?"

The eyes of the Freedom Realm cultivator shrank, the powerhouses of his own side had already retreated, and he didn't dare to make another attempt, glaring at Yunchen with resentment. He asked Wang Lao Wu to lift up Wang Lao Wu, who was fainting to death, and returned to the camp of Shui Yunjian in a gray manner.

This article is from the book king novel