Chapter Twenty-Seven: Play
Chen Xun was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood in place and asked, "What are you going to do next?"
Makueleven paused and replied. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "They drugged my tea. Although they have not yet noticed that I have not taken the poison, if I do not die of poison within a year, I will definitely be exposed!"
As he spoke, he looked at the tumbling magma bubbles not far away, and suddenly sighed at Chen Xun.
"Your cultivation is still too poor, plus the two old third-order clan elders of your Xichen clan, and I should calculate the eighteen elders of the Mu clan of my Mu clan, it's not enough!"
Chen Xun did not refute.
He knew that this was indeed the case, thought for a while, and said, "Counting the two clan elders of my Xichen clan, there are only three third-order spell masters with you, and there are indeed a little weak. ”
Chen Xun did not reveal his true combat strength, but passed it perfunctorily.
It's just that his expression suddenly changed, and he said: "However, I have a way to kill the elders of the Eighteen Scenes Clan within half a year, so that you can continue to drink tea under the tree with peace of mind, and practice martial arts without disturbing anyone." ”
"Oh?"
The curtain eleven froze for a moment, and suddenly looked at Chen Xun with a smile on his face, as if Chen Xun's promise made him a little moved. "Seems to be interesting, tell me about it?"
He didn't doubt Chen Xun's words, because he vaguely saw that Chen Xun was the same kind of person as him in a sense. Otherwise, with his arrogance and perverseness, he would not choose to join forces with Chen Xun.
The conversation between two smart people does not need to be much to talk about.
They are all deep-minded and decisive people, as the only two evil and demonic Dao Tianjiao who can get out of this remote wasteland for thousands of years, they naturally have their own unique advantages.
"I got the news that in the depths of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, there are ancient ruins in the underground cave in the Moyu Mountain. ”
Chen Xun was silent for a while, and suddenly said the information from his previous life: "This ancient ruins are the ruins of a great clan ten thousand years ago, containing many rare spiritual objects stored in ancient times, and there will be spiritual objects born in about half a month, and the entire plastic beast mountain range will bring a sky-high aura." ”
"At that time, the entire Plastic Beast Mountain Range was known, and the large and small clans were restless, and it was estimated that there would be thousands of strong people from the Plastic Beast Mountain Range rushing to Moyu Mountain, and it was naturally convenient to kill people, but the elders of the clan could be attracted by the shogunate...."
Hearing this, Makueleven frowned slightly.
After that, he instantly understood Chen Xun's intentions, and nodded after thinking about it. "The underground caves in Moyu Mountain are intricate, and there are thousands of underground rock passages, after attracting the old man of the Mu Clan, do you want to divert and kill?"
"Kind of a good plan. ”
He replied, "The patriarch thinks that I don't know about the drugging, and he hasn't been too wary of me. If there are really ancient ruins in the depths of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, I will try my best to instigate them to go, but there must be no less than eight clan elders stationed in the Mu clan, and for the upcoming number of clan elders, Brother Chen does not need to be too late. ”
"The Mu clan, haven't you been wary of Brother Mu?" Chen Xun was stunned when he heard this, so he had to nod with a wry smile.
Naturally, the old man of the Mu clan would not have thought that Mu Eleven was aware of the poisoning. There is no other reason for this, because Makueleven is still indifferent to his father after he was poisoned, which is the best cover-up.
If ordinary people find out that their father has been poisoned, as long as it is normal, they will be angry. But after Mu Eleven noticed it, he was indifferently drinking tea, watching his father "die of illness" in front of him, as if he was an outsider and didn't care about it at all.
Perhaps in the eyes of the eighteen elders of the Mu clan.
He didn't even notice the "illness and death" of this strange patriarch, and Mu Eleven, who was still drinking tea and practicing martial arts as always, was just an arrogant and sluggish idiot.
But how do they know what kind of terrible monster they have in front of them?
Chen Xun comes from the future, so he naturally knows it clearly.
How terrifying is the combat power of this scene at the peak of the eleventh future, he is not only a peerless genius rarely encountered in a thousand years, he has a cold and perverse personality, and he is also a natural human demon..... The devil among men.
Now.
These two future evil and demonic Tianjiao walked together, and at this time, in the process of plotting murder, there were gradually signs of talking happily, after all, in terms of some concepts, the two are extremely similar.
But Chen Xun has always been different from Curtain Eleven.
The character of Mado 11 is born to be the purest demon cultivator.
has a perverse personality, does not have any bottom-line principles, only looks at the mood when he does things, and does not care about other people's opinions at all, he is a natural human demon, and even the killing of his biological father in front of his eyes is just a cold bystander.
Chen Xun is different, his character is also decisive, in order to achieve the goal and achieve the peak, he also used many extremely despicable means in his previous life, but he has a bottom line and something he wants to protect.
Although Chen Xun was known as the first demon cultivator in later generations, he always considered himself an evil cultivator, not a demon cultivator.
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A little time passed, Dongyan Mountain, mountainside.
Step on!
Stare at it!
There was a sound of sparse footsteps trampling on gravel, and the path leading to the top of Dongyan Mountain suddenly came down a person, dressed in a white robe, pale, and even the folding fan in the palm of his hand was broken.
It was Curtain 11.
His body was a little unstable, and his white clothes were even stained with patches of blood red.
He stumbled to the mountainside and said to the more than a dozen Mu clan men around him: "Let's go! This Chen Xun is also interesting, he can hurt me to such an extent." ”
Several big men were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked respectfully: "Young master, but you killed that Chen Xun?" But before the eleventh situation was answered, a different voice came from the path on the mountain.
"Heh..."
"Just curtain eleven, how can you kill me?" A cold voice suddenly came from the path on the mountain, and with the sound, a sixteen-year-old boy with a pale face appeared in a purple clan robe, it was Chen Xun.
Chen Xun's face was also trembling at this time, and his steps seemed to be extremely unstable.
It seemed that he was deliberately supporting his body, and he said coldly: "You curtain eleventh young master, it's just like this, the peak of the second order, it is not as good as me, a second-order middle-level spell master." ”
"Both sides will lose!" The idea suddenly jumped out of the hearts of more than a dozen big men of the Mu clan and the imprisoned clansmen of the Xi Chen clan, and because of the speculation of the battle between the two of them just now, they became more and more convinced of the outcome of the battle.
"Young master, do you want us..."Several big men glanced at each other, and suddenly made a neck-scratching movement, their eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to lose the life of the seriously injured Chen Xun.