Purple Hades!

Looking at the purple flower bone in Xiao Chen's hand, everyone's eyes widened.

Not far away, a group of second-generation disciples and elders were even more agitated, and they almost wanted to fight. But when he thought that there was still a fire-bearded zombie standing next to Xiao Chen, the thought in his heart was suddenly dispelled.

As for the group of young juniors, they all showed greedy expressions, and after coming back to their senses, everyone's eyes converged on Xiao Chen.

Why is the holy flower in Xiao Chen's hands?

This is simply a thing that goes against common sense in the eyes of others, and at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly seemed a little mysterious in their eyes.

The zombie slave was also stunned, and after reacting, he took the holy flower from Xiao Chen's hand with a relieved expression, and looked around Xiao Chen's face.

"Are you really willing to give this to the old man?"

"Why not?"

Xiao Chen's face was full of indifference, and he saw that everyone sighed in their hearts and scolded the loser.

The corners of the zombie's mouth curled, and he looked at Xiao Chen playfully, and then turned his gaze to the corpse flower in his hand.

There was a hint of suspicion on his face, and he said that it was him, and it was the first time that the other people present had seen the corpse flower with unopened petals and only in the form of flower bones.

"Interesting! I don't know where you got this baby, but in the next few days, the old man has something to do. The dark flower with the petals closed, even the old decay is the first time to see it. ”

As he spoke, the old man turned his palm and put away the flower.

Seeing this, several second-generation elders not far away all had expressions of regret, they could only get over this dark flower, and they didn't even think they could get it.

Seeing that the zombie slave put away the dark flower, Xiao Chen's gaze and Long Jiu glanced at each other, and a ray of essence flashed in the eyes of both the master and apprentice, like two foxes, one big and one small, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"What are you doing in this Hades Temple?"

The smile on the zombie slave's face did not disperse, and he asked Xiao Chen.

"Back to my predecessors, because of the conflict with the fourth-generation disciple Song Zishu that day. ”

Xiao Chen replied obediently.

"Oh!"

The stiff slave's expression was sudden, and then his eyes glanced at the elders such as Feng Buhua, and then swept the group of juniors below, waved his wide sleeves, and said lightly: "Okay, okay, it's all gone, this is not a big deal, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between juniors, as for being injured, it is also deserved, if you don't have that ability, what else can you choose?"

Listening to the old man's words, Feng Buhua and the others had a row of black lines in their heads, how could this tone be similar to Xiao Chen's words just now.

"It's rare that your kid has this thought, and after taking your holy flower, the old man naturally can't help but express that you can accept these two corpse talismans first, and maybe you can use them in the future." ”

Seeing that no one stood up to express his disagreement, the stiff old man flicked his cuffs, stretched out his fingers a little, and two slightly purple light clusters flew towards Xiao Chen's brow.

Seeing this thing, everyone was speechless, this is not an ordinary corpse talisman!

It is a thing refined by a spirit-level spirit corpse powerhouse with the "corpse baby" natal essence in his body, which is very powerful, which is not difficult to see from the beginning when Xiao Chen only relied on a corpse talisman to hit Song Zishu hard, to be honest, he didn't kill Song Zishu on the spot, it was really Song Zishu's shit luck!

The disciples of the third or fourth generation all looked at Xiao Chen with extremely red eyes at this moment, although the elders such as Feng Buhua were also spiritual level powerhouses, but generally speaking, they would never refine this kind of corpse talisman, let alone give it to their disciples. There is no other reason, just because this corpse talisman is too difficult to refine, not only does it take an extremely long time, but it also consumes a lot of damage to the "corpse baby" of the spirit level powerhouse.

Seventeen elders, almost none of them could send out two corpse talismans as casually as this firebeard zombie slave.

"I can't help it, this son relied on this corpse talisman to seriously injure Song Zishu, and now you give him two more, so don't he rebel?"

Before the wind melted away, Sha Zhanpeng on the side couldn't hold it back at first. Although the zombie slave has a transcendent status in the sect, it has been a long time since he asked about the sect.

Therefore, he secretly gritted his teeth, and finally stood up.

If there is one who speaks, there will be a second.

"This son has no sense of proportion, and he has no concern for his fellow disciples, not to mention that Song Zishu is his junior, and you are like him as a senior, I am afraid that it will make him arrogant. ”

Xiao Mian laughed weirdly.

"Song Zishu has broken through to the royal level at a young age, and he will inevitably become an emperor-level figure within a hundred years of cultivating. The sect master also intended to let him participate in the Quenching Spirit Dao Meeting, but at this juncture, he suffered such a calamity. At that time, one less of the five places will have a great impact on the sect, and you must also know the stakes in it. This public trial of Xiao Chen was agreed by the sect master, and this wind must not be long, otherwise, it will be very harmful to the sect. ”

The gloomy face of the wind does not melt and he can't hold his breath, this public trial of Xiao Chen, he was the leader, but he didn't think that the stiff slave suddenly intervened, and everyone didn't put him and other elders in their eyes at all, it was impossible to say that the wind didn't change and there was no resentment in his heart.

"The Quenching Spirit Dao Association is a big deal for the five major sects, my Underworld Corpse Sect is already lacking, and when the five major sects are all present, but only my sect is missing one disciple, isn't it a laughing stock. ”

"Senior Brother Feng is right! No matter what you say, the sect's face is a big matter, otherwise, how will my Underworld Corpse Sect raise its head in front of outsiders in the future. ”

......

Seeing that the attitude of the wind was gradually becoming tougher, Sha Zhanpeng and other elders also echoed it.

The Firebeard Zombie Slave frowned, and was choked by this robbery for a while.

What people say is also reasonable, plus he has ignored the trivial matters of the sect for many years, and his speech at this time is somewhat suspicious of relying on the old and selling the old, not to mention that the former has moved out of the name of the sect master.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this moment, Long Jiu, who had been silent, let out a light cough, walked out with a comfortable small step behind his back, pretended to sigh, and immediately raised his head, glared at Sha Zhanpeng and Xiao Mianshi angrily, stretched out his finger and scolded.

"Are you all blind? My disciple has now been promoted to the king rank, with his amazing talent, it is not a matter of minutes to break through to the emperor rank? What kind of dog is Song Zishu, he has been cultivating for decades before he walked shit and reached the king rank, compared to my disciple, then Song Zishu is a puddle of mud that can't support the wall!"

With his toes high, Long Jiu was so comfortable that his chin was about to rise to the sky.

"You!"

Sha Zhanpeng and the others were stunned for a moment, and then became furious. was about to scold back, but suddenly remembered that Xiao Chen was indeed already in the realm of king-level bronze corpses, but they were unwilling to accept this fact for a while, so they ignored the matter.

And the junior disciples around him also looked more and more strange.

"Long Laojiu, you are embarrassed to say this, your disciple is the uncle of the third generation, and the disciple of the first and fourth generations of Song Zishu......"

Sha Zhanpeng couldn't help but sneer, but his tone was much weaker.

"Hehe, regardless of the seniors, let me ask you, how long did it take for my disciple to break through from the rank iron corpse to the king-level bronze corpse? In the entire sect, in terms of the speed of realm breakthrough alone, no one can compare to my disciple!

Long Jiu spewed a mouth full of spitting stars, which meant to raise his eyebrows.

was praised by Long Jiu as if he was a peerless genius, and even Xiao Chen on the side poured out black lines in his head.

Several elders stammered one after another, not knowing how to refute it, indeed, Xiao Chen's speed of breaking through from the general rank to the king rank was too fast, and the speed even made people feel a little weird.

"That's right, this kid's cultivation speed, even I am ashamed of myself. ”

The zombie slave in front of him found an opportunity and opened his mouth again: "Song Zishu's quota for that baby, let Xiao Chen, this kid make up for it, maybe he can still make great contributions to the sect." ”

The zombie slave patted Xiao Chen's shoulder, looking very angry.

Song Zhang, who was standing a few meters away, had a red face, his lungs almost blew up, and his son was almost disabled, and his cultivation plummeted. I originally wanted to take advantage of the public trial to severely punish this kid, but I didn't expect that people would stand there, and in a blink of an eye, he had the intention of becoming a core disciple of the sect.

"It's not me who blows, the old man's disciple did not hesitate to give up his body in order to cultivate the ancient recipe of withering glory, and then took away the corpse, with this courage alone, it is not comparable to the group of juniors under you! Moreover, the old man has cultivated this ancient recipe of withering glory for several times, and he has never thought of using corpses to become enlightened, but my disciple has thought of it! Moreover, at present, he is on the right path, and this eyesight price alone may not be available to our group of elders!"

Long Jiu seemed to be advocating that he was addicted, so he didn't play at all, and directly ignored the increasingly dark old faces of Feng Buhua and others.

"Old man, don't say it!"

Xiao Chen was embarrassed and carefully pulled Long Jiu's cuffs.

If you let this thing know that he crossed over from the other world, and it took eight lifetimes of blood mold to possess a corpse, I wonder if the old guy will vomit blood.

"What can't you say? The old man is telling the truth, as the son of Tianjiao, a talented and glamorous person, he should have the spirit of being the best, don't compare with those clowns who jump off the beam!"

Turning around and glaring at Xiao Chen, Long Jiu's words pushed him to the opposite side of the entire three or four generations of disciples.

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, and there was a feeling that he had inexplicably become a "bird".

Including the first disciple of the four generations, who has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the King-level Bronze Corpse, there is still one step away, and Leng Xiaotian, who may be promoted to the Emperor-level at any time and become a silver corpse powerhouse, more than a dozen Tianjiao of the fourth-generation King-level camp have already implied hostility in their eyes that shot towards Xiao Chen one by one.

Only the great elder Yin does not regret his granddaughter, Yin Qianqian, who is praised as the proud daughter of the sky among the four generations of disciples, but her beautiful eyes are shining, looking at Xiao Chen, it seems that she is becoming more and more interested......