Chen Yang quickly left the local area with Shen Monong and Wen Tianzhun.

In the night, Shen Monong was a little worried, and said, "If you kill these people, will you get into trouble?" Chen Yang said indifferently: "That black-robed ancestor is the head of the Tantric sect, and the head of the sect has been killed by me, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Tianzhun said coldly: "You are wrong. This time, the ancestor of Tantra, Yinyue Grand Lama, came over. Also, the three first disciples under the Yinyue Grand Lama, this nameless ancestor and the black-robed ancestor are all dead, but there is still a first disciple who is alive. He is with the Yinyue Grand Lama, this first disciple is called the Blood River Ancestor, his cultivation is stronger than the Nameless Ancestor and the Black-robed Ancestor, and more importantly, this Blood River Ancestor also has a magic weapon in his hand that is very powerful. That magic weapon is called Jingyuan Divine Pill, and its lethality is extremely amazing. ”

Wen Tianzhun said this, paused, and said, "You should also know by now how much the role of the magic weapon is in your level. Without this blood-draining sword, it would be impossible for you to break through the black-robed ancestor's demon banner. The demon banner and the Jingyuan Divine Pill were both given by the Great Lama of Yinyue. You can imagine how powerful the Great Lama of the Moon is in terms of how powerful his magic weapon is. ”

Chen Yang suddenly felt a little headache, and he said, "What magic weapon does the Great Lama of Yinyue have?"

Wen Tianzhun said: "The magic weapon of the Yinyue Lama is called the Book of Little Destiny!"

"Little Destiny Book, what is this?" Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder. When he was in the Lost Continent, he once performed a Great Destiny Technique. He knew something about the Great Destiny Technique, which was a very deep Great Spell, the Great Forbidden Spell. But what kind of magic weapon is this little destiny book?

Wen Tianzhun said: "According to legend, in the depths of the universe, there is a great destiny book. The Great Book of Destiny records the fate of the beings in the universe. The Little Destiny Book is to change your temporary destiny through infinite mana. Once the temporary change is successful, your whole life will be changed because of it. This is the Little Book of Destiny, the Yinyue Lama holds the Little Book of Destiny, and once you fight him, if he changes your fate through the Little Book of Destiny, then you may die on the spot. There is no way to hide, there is no way to escape. ”

Chen Yang said: "What you said is so mysterious, then according to what you say, wouldn't I be dead now?" Wen Tianzhun said: "The Little Book of Fate does have this ability, and I am not lying to intimidate you." I don't scare you in any way for me to do me any good, and the most important thing now is not to let the Yinyue Lama know that it was us who killed the black-robed ancestor. Otherwise, your troubles are endless. ”

Chen Yang said: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, the three people before must have known that the black-robed ancestor was killed by me." ”

"The three men coveted the old lama's treasure, and they themselves could not escape their responsibility. They didn't dare to tell anyone about it. Wen Tianzhun said: "As long as you don't use the Blood Draining Sword lightly, don't take out the two precepts Sumeru and the things inside." The Yinyue Lama can't find out that you did it. ”

"You can't use the Bloody Yang Sword?" Chen Yang felt a little tricky.

Wen Tianzhun said: "You killed that black-robed ancestor, the thunder is amazing. If the Blood-Draining Weiyang Sword comes out, with the cleverness of the Yinyue Lama, you can't guess that you did it?"

Chen Yang said: "You may also meet Chen Yihan here, if you don't use the blood Weiyang sword, it is equivalent to binding your feet." No, I have to go back and destroy the bodies of those lamas. In this way, the Yinyue Lama will not be able to find out. ”

Wen Tianzhun pondered for a moment and said, "Then you have to hurry, because the Yinyue Lama may be around here." ”

Chen Yang sensed the urgency of the matter, and he immediately said, "You guys are waiting for me here, and I'll come when I go." ”

Wen Tianzhun and Shen Monong nodded.

Chen Yang immediately returned to the past, he hadn't gone far before, and soon reached the top of the mountain again.

On the top of the mountain, the silver-gray moonlight shone on the bodies of the lamas.

Chen Yang didn't think much about it, and quickly stepped forward and came to the corpse of the black-robed ancestor.

"How to destroy it?" Chen Yang pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said secretly: "This group of people did a lot of evil in their lives, but they didn't expect that they would be crushed by me after death!"

"Brother Yang, there are people!" At this moment, Chen Feirong suddenly shouted in Chen Yang's mind.

Chen Yang was about to use the thunder light of the Bloody Weiyang Sword to destroy the corpses of this group of people into ashes, when Chen Feirong suddenly reminded him, and Chen Yang was immediately taken aback.

He immediately stopped pulling out the Bloody Sword and hid the Ring Sumeru in his pocket.

It's an instinctive action.

Because at this moment, Chen Yang felt that the person who came should be the Yinyue Lama. Only when such a master suddenly appears will he not feel it.

Moreover, the Yinyue Lama should be looking for this group of people.

Chen Yang is cautious, but he wants to hide everything that may be exposed.

Chen Yang's brain turned quickly, and he could anticipate the possible dangers in the fastest time. Of course, Chen Yang is also a reckless person, he mostly does things based on his preferences, and he will not stop doing it because he is afraid of offending people.

For example, when he killed the black-robed ancestor, he thought that there would be trouble. But he really didn't expect this to be such a big trouble.

However, even if he knew that the trouble would be so big, with the situation at that time, he would have killed the black-robed ancestor. Because the cultivation methods of the black-robed ancestors were too cruel. Second, the group of black-robed ancestors had already shown their swords.

Chen Yang immediately pretended to search for things on the black-robed ancestor, and scolded and pinched while searching: "Damn, I thought there would be some good magic weapons on this group of dead people, then I know nothing, it's really unlucky!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up, scolded and prepared to leave.

At that moment, a voice came from behind him. "Donor stays!"

Chen Yang was suddenly startled, he turned around, and said suspiciously: "Who, who is talking?" At this time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Behind there, a red-robed lama appeared.

"Damn, it's the Blood River Ancestor!" Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief. What he thought in his heart was that this guy was red-clothed, and the red-clothed must be the Blood River Ancestor.

This is Chen Yang's first judgment.

Of course, Chen Yang is not 100% sure. So he continued to disguise.

The red-clothed lama looked to be in his fifties, and his eyes were cold.

"Donor, shouldn't you explain something to the poor monk?" the red-robed lama stepped forward. He said: "The poor monk came here to find that several junior disciples died tragically, and the donor, you suddenly appeared here, the death of several of my junior brothers, must have nothing to do with the donor, right?"

This red-clothed lama is indeed the Blood River Ancestor!

When he came, he found that his brother had died tragically. Originally, the Blood River Ancestor was angry and sad, but at this moment, he sensed that someone was coming, so he immediately hid aside.

Chen Yang heard the red-clothed lama claim that these people were junior disciples, and he was completely sure that this guy was the Blood River Ancestor.

The Blood River Ancestor stared at Chen Yang, wanting to see some clues from Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked left and right and said, "These people are your junior disciples?"

The Blood River Ancestor said coldly, "That's right. ”

Chen Yang asked, "How did they die?"

The Blood River Ancestor said: "This is exactly what the poor monk wants to ask the donor. Do you still want to pretend to be crazy and stupid?"

"Why am I pretending to be crazy, what are I selling stupid?" Chen Yang said: "I came here because I heard that there is a big treasure here, and then I saw that there seemed to be a corpse here, so I wanted to come and pick up the treasure." I knew that I had come, but I didn't find anything. ”

The Blood River Ancestor said, "Is that really the case?"

Chen Yang said: "Then what else? Could it be that I killed them? If I killed, what would I do when I came back?"

The Blood River Ancestor fell into deep thought.

Chen Yang said: "Besides, I have a body of martial arts, but I can't do it. Where am I the opponent of you cultivators? If you don't kill me, it's good, I can still kill you?"

"Since you're not a cultivator, why did you come here?" asked the Blood River Ancestor.

Chen Yang's mana comes from Chen Feirong, so as long as he doesn't use it, outsiders can't see it.

Chen Yang said: "Probably you don't know, I am a blood demon bloodline, and all mana will be turned into combat power. Over the years, I have not been able to condense the Dao Fruit, so I want to touch the immortal fate here. ”

"Blood Demon Bloodline?" doubts flashed in the eyes of the Blood River Ancestor.

Chen Yang said: "Don't you believe it?"

The Blood River Ancestor said: "Your blood is surging and vigorous, unlike ordinary people, it seems that you did not lie in front of the poor monks. ”

Chen Yang laughed dryly and said, "I am also a high-minded and arrogant person, if it weren't for Your Excellency, you are a great supernatural person, I would not have answered so honestly." The only thing I can guarantee is that the death of your junior brothers has absolutely nothing to do with me, and I don't have the ability to kill them. He paused and said, "I wonder if I can leave now?"

The Blood River Ancestor said, "No!"

Chen Yang suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Why not?"

The Blood River Ancestor said: "The poor monk's disciples died tragically, the poor monk's heart is not happy, and the donor, you just happened to appear here, the poor monk must kill one person to vent the hatred in his heart!"

Chen Yang was taken aback and said, "You and I have no grievances, and you want to kill me just because you are not happy in your heart?"

The Blood River Ancestor said: "You can have the privilege of talking to this Ancestor so much, even if you die, you should be willing." Go on your way in peace!" he said, and suddenly stretched out his palm.

As soon as he grabbed the void, Chen Yang suddenly felt like an invisible handprint in front of him choking his neck.

Chen Yang suddenly felt suffocated, this was an unusually powerful squeezing feeling.

Chen Yang's face suddenly turned purple.

"Damn!" Chen Yang knew that this Blood River Ancestor was playing for real, he struggled desperately, his feet kicked wildly, and his eyes rolled out.

Chen Yang made a very painful appearance and was unable to fight back.

The Blood River Ancestor's face was very indifferent, it was an extreme cold indifference.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was about to lose his breath.

The Blood River Ancestor wanted to increase the strength in his hands.

"Go die!" Chen Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and in an instant, the blood-draining sword was killed.

Suddenly, a powerful thunderbolt slashed past!