Volume 3 The Fishy Wind Rises Chapter 113 Preaching Mountain, Fansoul Village

Dao Heng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he snorted coldly, his right hand flipped over, and a blood-red crescent-shaped curved blade suddenly appeared.

"World-destroying Blood Blade!"

It is the weapon that Dao Heng used to rush into the sky before his death!

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As soon as the bloody blade appeared, the air was suddenly filled with a thick bloody aura. The strong energy spread in all directions, directly forcing back the thirty-seven people next to him.

Yang Chen was also shocked when he saw this scene, the other party was already able to use the weapon of the sky, if he could control the aura of the space, then Yang Chen's immortal clone might not be able to condense again.

However, Dao Heng could manage so much, his miserable green face was full of seriousness, and he spat out a word lightly.

"Extinguish!"

The world-destroying blood blade in his hand spun violently at high speed, and the blood-red color continued to spread with the rotation of the blood blade, and in an instant, it swelled into a blood-colored disc with a diameter of ten zhang, and the appearance of the blood blade was completely invisible.

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The blood-colored disc burst violently, slashing through the two clones like an off-string arrow, and slammed into the formation behind them.

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There was only a blood-colored torrent left between the heavens and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, and the clone was just broken into countless parts in an instant, cut into a stream of aura, and then the aura was dispersed, turning into a grain of aura molecules, floating in the air.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

Seeing this, the thirty-seven people couldn't help but shout happily, although they could say something simply, but once they were emotional, they would let out the most primitive shouts.

Seeing this, Dao Heng's face just softened slightly, but then he stiffened again.

The aura that traveled in the air gathered again and turned into two clones, and Yang Chen still had that faint expression.

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The cheers of the thirty-seven people stopped abruptly, staring at this scene in disbelief.

Not even the most powerful man in their village was able to kill him?

With their wisdom, they really didn't know what kind of strength this was, and their eyes that looked at Yang Chen for a while became a little awe-inspiring.

Dao Heng looked at Yang Chen and was silent for a long time.

And in the Soul Harvesting Valley, Yang Chen's mood is definitely not easy, he doesn't know if the other party will have other means, if he imprisons the aura, then he really has only one way to die.

"You are qualified to be the guardian of my Soul Village. ”

Finally, Dao Heng spoke in a hoarse voice.

"It's still the same as before, for every living soul, we will bless you with telekinesis. ”

"Soul Generation?Mental Power?" Yang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.

However, he didn't ask, but nodded faintly.

Dao Xuan glanced at Yang Chen, turned around and was about to go back with thirty-seven people.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Chen suddenly stopped him.

"Hmm, do you still want telekinesis this time?" Dao Heng turned his head and said in a deep voice.

When the other thirty-seven people heard this, they immediately glared at Yang Chen angrily.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and said lightly, "I, Yang Chen, naturally won't take advantage of you, it's just that I see that you speak jerky and communication is inconvenient, so I want to teach you some." Since it is not welcome, then give up. ”

After speaking, Yang Chen turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute. ”

Dao Heng spoke.

"What else?"

Yang Chen didn't look back.

"Are you really willing to teach us to speak?" Dao Heng asked with some hesitation, as if he didn't believe that Yang Chen would make such a decision.

"Naturally. ”

"Don't have telekinesis?" Dao Heng looked at Yang Chen with some expectation.

"A little thing, how can I, Yang, take advantage of you. Yang Chen also turned around.

"Thank you, and please teach us. Dao Heng suddenly bent down and said happily.

Yang Chen was stunned, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

What is this?

Originally, he just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in and inquire about the information, but he didn't expect such an unexpected result.

"Multi-...... Thank you very much......"

"Thank you...... Thank you, Guardian."

"Thank you...... Thank you for the Guardian"

The thirty-seven people also bent down one after another, and one by one they stammered, not fluent at all.

These people were at least in the sky period before their lives, and there were a group of pseudo-powerful people who were super strong in the world, but at the moment, they were like a group of savages, and they couldn't even speak.

Yang Chen felt a little sad in his heart, but he still nodded.

"In that case, I'll leave a clone in the Soul Harvesting Valley, and I'll go with you. ”

"Thank you, Guardian, please come with me. ”

Dao Heng hurriedly said, his attitude had changed drastically from the one just now.

After speaking, he led Yang Chen towards the front.

"Whoa...... Guardian ...... Whoa......"

Behind the two, a group of thirty-seven people hugged and let out an excited laugh.

In the Soul Harvesting Valley, Yang Chen's deity exhaled a long breath, only to feel that his back was drenched with sweat.

If it weren't for his anxious wisdom bluffing, this group of barbarians who were almost unenlightened might have rushed to the Soul Harvesting Valley and directly shocked him to death on the spot.

At this moment, he didn't care about cultivation, so he controlled the clone to follow Dao Heng to the village.

After all, what Taoism, guardian envoys, telekinesis, and Fansoul Village, these are too unfamiliar to Yang Chen, and the more understanding there is, the more security and safety.

It is a dilapidated village, where all the houses are made of wood, one by one, scattered here, without any regularity or beauty to speak of.

It's full of messiness, just like their minds.

"Dao Heng, is there a village near here in your Fan Soul Village?" Yang Chen asked as he walked.

He could see that teaching them to speak was more important to them than any guardian.

Therefore, Yang Chen didn't have so many scruples when he asked questions.

Of course, not only that, but according to the adults of the Missionary Mountain, there are more than 100 villages around the Missionary Mountain. Dao Heng shook his head and said.

"Does every village have a Soul Harvesting Valley and a guardian like you?" Yang Chen frowned.

More than a hundred?

The entire Misty Mountain Range is only 10,000 miles, and there are more than 100 such villages, this force is too huge.

"Well, every village has a Soul Valley and a Guardian. Dao Heng said, looking to the west, his face a little worried.

"However, our Fansoul Village has only been established for more than ten years, and it is considered the worst in strength, and we are often bullied by other villages. ”

"Not long ago, Dao Fei of Wuhun Village also threatened our Fansoul Village to provide their village with a telepathic power, otherwise they would come and destroy our Fansoul Village. ”

Dao Heng clenched his fists, and the thirty-seven people behind the two of them seemed to be angry about this, and they all roared.

"What is that Dao Fei?" Yang Chen wondered.

"It's the head of the village, the head of the Wuhun Village!"

Dao Heng gritted his teeth and said, his miserable green face full of anger.

"That Taoism, or the adults of the Preaching Mountain, don't care?" Yang Chen asked.

"They?" Dao Heng was a little depressed when he said this, and Yang Chen even heard some inferiority complex.

"They hate us. ”

Not only Dao Heng, but even the thirty-seven people behind him who were in an atmosphere all drooped their heads when they heard this, as if they were a group of abandoned children.

"Hate you?" Yang Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

"Yes, they hate us, but every year they gather us up the mountains to preach to us, and each time our wisdom is much higher. ”

Dao Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his emotions were a little excited.

"Especially the master of the master, she is very good, and she also gave me a name, and Dao Heng is the master who helped me get it. ”

Speaking of Zhangjiao, Dao Heng's tone became respectful, and so did the people behind him, their emotions were like children, happy at any time, angry at any time, and unhappy at any time.

Yang Chen was silent and didn't continue to ask again, he knew that there was still a lot of time in the future, and asking too many questions at once was very bad for these emotionally unstable people.

Because they say they turn their faces, they turn their faces.

"Guardian, we don't have any other empty houses here, the recently built one is still built for an upcoming partner in the Soul Harvesting Valley, you can be aggrieved, stay here for a while, and tomorrow we will help you build a bigger one." ”

Dao Heng pointed to a simple wooden house with some embarrassment and said.

Yang Chen knew that the partner they were talking about should be the person sitting cross-legged in the Soul Harvesting Valley, they all died in the Soul Harvesting Valley, from the Soul Harvesting Valley.

And the so-called guardians are their enemies.

Immediately, Yang Chen looked at the wooden house that Dao Heng was referring to.

This wooden house is even more delicate than the others, which shows that they are still full of joy in taking care of the newcomers.

Seeing this, Yang Chen smiled knowingly and said, "No need, I will teach you to write and speak tomorrow, and the matter of building a house will be talked about when your new friends come." ”

"Will you teach us tomorrow? Thank you, Guardian!"

Dao Heng said happily when he heard this, and the thirty-seven monks behind him also excitedly called the guardian envoy, although they were all stammering.

"Okay, I'll rest first, and you can go about your own business, and gather here early tomorrow morning. Yang Chen smiled, and after speaking, he pointed to his feet again, indicating that he was here.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

When those people heard this, they immediately dispersed excitedly and shouted.

They don't have anything to do on weekdays, they just practice speaking with each other, but if there is anyone to teach, even Dao Heng knows a limited amount, and the effect is not obvious at all.

Dao Heng also left excitedly when he heard Yang Chen's words, with the guardian envoy teaching them, he seemed to see that the strength of Fan Soul Village was getting stronger.

The doppelganger watched Dao Heng leave, turned around and entered the house, and closed the door.

Yang Chen's deity in the Soul Harvesting Valley suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Although he deceived the identity of the guardian, it can be seen from the corpses in this valley that the former guardian envoy is very powerful, very powerful.

Yang Chen didn't know why that altar appeared in his mind.

Yang Chen thought of an altar in the darkness that stretched across the heavens and the earth, and just by relying on coercion, he could tear that powerful guardian to pieces.

And the Lord in the mouth of the guardian, everything is too mysterious.

Regardless of this, he also knew that Soul Harvesting Valley was definitely not a safe place.

According to Dao Heng's mouth, there are more than 100 villages around the entire Missionary Mountain, and each village will have a Soul Collecting Valley, Yang Chen speculates that every person who breaks into the Misty Mountain Range will be immediately sent to a Soul Collecting Valley, and then the so-called Soul Harvesting Envoy will kill outsiders, then the villagers will get the so-called living soul.

In exchange, the villagers will also provide telekinesis.

Although he didn't know what the soul and telekinesis in their mouths were, Yang Chen could guess the cause and effect of the incident from their words.