Chapter 632: That's what it means
"Zhulin, save me!" Chen Huan watched Zhulin speak, his expression full of excitement.
Zhu Lin smiled slightly, giving Chen Huan a reassuring look, Chen Huan's heart was slightly settled, knowing that Zhu Lin would definitely save himself, thinking of this, Chen Huan stood up and ran towards Zhu Lin's position, it seemed that only in this way could he make himself feel at ease. At the same time, Chen Huan's hatred for Shen Cong has also reached the highest point, but he is not as impatient as he was when he learned that Chen Cong was killed.
Now that you know that you can't beat Shen Cong, let others kill, killing people in this world doesn't have to be done by yourself, there are too many ways, especially when she is still a woman, some things will become simpler!
"Whew!"
A fiery red knife light as thin as a cicada's wings swept by, Chen Huan paused for a moment, just a little bit, the blade was about to hit her, at this moment her true yuan was almost exhausted, and there would not be much resistance in the face of such an attack.
"Shall I let you go?" Shen stepped forward slightly from his right foot, and a fire lotus suddenly burst out around Chen Huan, surrounding Chen Huan layer by layer, and the firelight printed against Chen Huan's face was red and white.
"What do you mean!" Zhu Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Shen Cong with a somewhat gloomy look, he had spoken just now, and Shen Cong's doing this was tantamount to not giving him face at all, which made Zhu Lin a little annoyed and angry.
"What do you mean, do I know you!" Shen Cong turned his head to look at Zhu Lin and chuckled. If a random person pops up, Shen Cong will have to give face to others, then Shen Cong doesn't have to do anything, he can honestly stay in one place and cultivate, why come to the central place!
"My friend is very angry!" Zhu Lin snorted coldly.
"Zhulin, you are the one who threw himself into Shi Qingyu's hands!" Gu Quan whispered to the side, this sentence was shouted to Shen Cong, but Gu Quan's gaze at Zhu Lin had also become cautious, or fearful.
"It's just cooperation, and I also thank Senior Brother Shi for looking up to me. Zhu Lin smiled slightly, and his face reappeared with confidence and arrogance. Shi Qingyu, one of the disciples under the seat of the Purgatory Ancestor, was a late-stage cultivator in the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, and he couldn't run away if he thought of the combat power of the seventh-order overlord. With a strong self and an equally strong background, the lives of Shen Cong and the others can be said to be all in the hands of the Purgatory Ancestor, and Shi Qingyu, as the proud disciple of the Purgatory Ancestor, has what kind of rights he has.
It can be said that Shen Cong and the others are the role of chess pieces in the eyes of the Purgatory Ancestor, and they are not even chess pieces, because the Purgatory Ancestor has never asked them anything at all. Now it's a matter of screening, and selecting the people that the Purgatory Ancestor is satisfied with, may be able to be called a chess piece at that time.
And the chess piece and the disciple are more important, in fact, there is no need to say much. And Zhu Lin actually threw himself into Shi Qingyu's subordinates, although he was only a subordinate, his status was undoubtedly much higher than them. What's more important is that a person like Shi Qingyu has such a high vision, and he is willing to accept Zhulin, which shows that this Zhulin is not a good corner, and his combat power cannot be underestimated!
Gu Quan came to Shen and whispered a few words from the side, telling the identity of Zhu Lin. Gu Quan thinks that there is only this thing he can do, and how to decide after that is still Shen Cong's own business.
Shen Cong nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, and Gu Quan cautiously retreated to the side. Zhulin is only a cultivation in the early stage of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, and his Guquan is also this cultivation, but the combat power of the two is definitely different. And Shen Cong is only in the late stage of the sixth-order Xingyun, but his combat power is also not to be underestimated, and many things that happened today have been proven.
But now in the Tianfeng Realm, or in the Purgatory Island, strength is only one aspect, and the background is the most important, if this matter is stiff today and Shi Qingyu is lured out, Shen Cong will be really in trouble.
"My words just now are still valid, give face, you and I are good-looking!" said Zhu Lin with his head held high. Chen Huan, who was in the distance, looked at the situation in the field, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a slight smile, she didn't know that Zhulin had such a background before, and she thought about how to take revenge, but she ignored it, but now it's not too late!
"Senior brothers!"
Chen Huan shouted weakly, he didn't look bad, but he was still besieged by the fire lotus at the moment, which made him even more pitiful. And the title has also changed to Senior Brothers, but Chen Huan plans to go directly to Zhulin.
"This friend, you can disperse these!" Zhu Lin nodded at the fire lotus and said in a slightly commanding tone.
"Disperse, why disperse! If she wants to kill me, I will kill her, is it possible that she is only allowed to make a move! It is better to do this, you give me a face, you don't care about this matter, how about it?" Shen Cong chuckled, even if he knew the situation in Zhulin, Shen Cong's attitude still did not change.
"Boy, what do you mean!" Zhu Lin's face finally changed, and he asked loudly, now he couldn't see where he was, Shen Cong didn't take him in his eyes at all.
"What do you mean? That's what it means!" Shen suddenly shook his right hand, and the fire lotus suddenly closed, and before Chen Huan could react in it, the whole thing was burned to ashes, and before he even had time to make the last shout, he was drowned in the scorching flames.
Zhu Lin was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Shen Cong to make a move, not just Zhu Lin, but the other people on the platform also had the same expression, such a decisive killing, ordinary casual cultivators definitely did not have such a decision, because they needed to take into account too many things, so many that it was difficult for them to make up their minds to do one thing, unless the benefits were really great.
What happened just now, if it was handled by them, maybe they would really take a step back, although they would be unwilling and unhappy, but they could only endure it and wait to see if there was a chance to solve it later. In any case, the result of such a direct conflict with Zhulin is not good, and it is not in line with its own interests, at least the interests of the vast majority.
"Okay, you're doing a good job!" Zhu Lin laughed angrily, looking at Shen Cong with a cold gaze.
Shen Cong smiled slightly, but he didn't pay attention to Zhulin, turned around and walked towards the stone tablet, and came to the sixth layer of Tianfeng, Shen Congwei was the cultivation points recorded on this stone tablet, as for the others, it was just some trivial matters.
"Stop!" Zhu Lin shouted, and his qi fell on Shen Cong's body.
"Want to fight?" Shen Cong turned his head to look at Zhulin, in the early stage of the seventh-order mountain realm, Shen Cong didn't pay attention to it at all, even Shi Qingyu behind him, as long as Shen Cong could break through to the seventh-order this time, he was also not in his eyes. As for the Purgatory Ancestor, Shen Cong believed that as long as he showed enough potential, even if Shi Qingyu was injured, the Purgatory Ancestor would not do anything to him, but would be even happier.
Shen Congke knew that in the eyes of many eighth-order powerhouses, the so-called disciples were not really that important, and only they were the ones who really mattered. And the Purgatory Ancestor is one of those very few. If he asked these scattered cultivators to help with things, and even his disciples were sent to participate, it would be very dangerous, but he still let his disciples go, and he could already see something.
"You are so arrogant, arrogant people usually don't live long!" Zhu Lin snorted coldly, Shen Cong's unscrupulous appearance made Zhu Lin dare not move.
"Just live longer than you!" Shen Cong's mouth curled slightly, but he no longer paid attention to Zhulin, and walked to the stone tablet to look at it seriously.
Zhu Lin clenched his fists behind him, then released them again, and continued several times, before finally sitting down cross-legged. There is no absolute certainty, and Zhu Lin is not willing to take risks, but he already hates Shen Cong in his heart, if there is a chance, Zhu Lin will definitely not mind sending Shen Cong on the road, but now he has not yet reached the opportunity.
Gu Quan looked at Shen Cong's back, and was surprised, he had thought of hugging Shen Cong's thigh before, so as to save his life in the future. But now Shen Cong has offended Zhulin, that is to say, it is equivalent to offending Shi Qingyu. Shi Qingyu may not care about this matter, but after all, there is such a danger.
Gu Quan will either retreat at this time and keep his distance from Shen Cong, or he will follow now, so maybe he can really become friends with Shen Cong. Gu Quan could feel that Shen Cong was just a stranger to him, at most a familiar stranger, and now it was an opportunity, but this opportunity required a considerable price.
Is it worth it? Gu Quan suddenly found it difficult to judge, he just felt that Shen Cong was very unusual, not as simple as it appeared on the surface. However, the casual cultivator has always been cautious, and Gu Quan can't make a choice, because once he decides, he may change a lot of things.
Shen never cared about the thoughts of the others behind him, and had already focused all his attention on the stone tablet at this moment. What is recorded above is the cultivation points in the middle stage of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, peeling off the slightest bit, starting from the most basic things, which makes Shen Cong, a person who does not have a seventh-order inheritance, have a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
At the beginning of the seventh-order mountain realm, Shen Cong was already close after all, so he had many ideas of his own. But in the middle of the seventh order, because he was too far away, he didn't understand it. As for the attainment of combat power, it is only the most simple and crude accumulation, and there is a world of difference between it and the real cultivation in cultivation.
"Computer, record the information on the stele!"
Voice Assistant: "New Task...... Documenting...... Record-finished!"
The cold voice of the computer came, and a smile appeared on Shen Cong's face, in fact, with Shen Cong's memory, he would remember these things firmly in his heart after reading them once. But a trace of breath rippling out of it can't rely on memory, and the computer has a bit of such a function, which can simulate this kind of breath, and it will naturally help when Shen Cong reads it again in the future.
Shen Cong stood in place and closed his eyes for a while, even if he remembered the things on the stone tablet, he couldn't experiment now, after all, he didn't even reach the seventh order now, and the true yuan was far from condensed enough, if he tried in vain, I was afraid that it would cause harm to Shen Cong, and it was more likely to delay the time to break through the seventh order, so it would be worth the loss.
Shen Cong turned around and walked towards the mountain path on the seventh floor. This is the middle stage of the seventh order, and the above must be the late stage of the seventh order, and Shen Cong will not give up on the main points of these cultivations. Gu Quan saw Shen Cong turn around, his face was full of hesitation, and the last one gritted his teeth, and actually followed Shen Cong's back.
"Brother Shen, let's go together!" Gu Quan said loudly, not only for himself, but also for everyone, since it has been decided, then be thorough, scruples before and after, and it will inevitably end up with nothing.
Zhu Lin's eyes opened at once, looking at Gu Quan's back. He thought that there was only one person here who was not afraid of death, but he didn't expect another one, and he really said it to him so loudly. Thinking of this, Zhu Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Gu Quan's back as if he were staring at a dead man.