Chapter 5 Ambassadors of Merit

Wang Chen nodded slowly and looked at the man: "Who are you?"

The man said with a respectful expression: "Please show the token to the young master, and his subordinate 'Gong Messenger' Shen Wufang will receive forty 'incense heads' to welcome the young master!"

Wang Chen took out a swarthy wooden sign from his waist, and there were a few lines of small characters engraved on the side of the wooden card, and a small ancient seal character 'Ling' was circled in the middle of a pattern!

That Shen Wufang suddenly felt that the coercion like the coming of heaven enveloped his body, his body slowly sank, knelt on one leg, hugged his fists and said: "Young Master is mighty!" Dozens of people behind him immediately knelt down and said in unison: "Young Master is mighty!"

The banshee on the side looked at the opposite side, turned her head to look at the token in Wang Chen's hand, and said in surprise: "Are you holding the 'Demon Order', this is the magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Demon True Monarch, how can it be in your hand?"

Wang Chen smiled bitterly: "I don't know what you say, I only know that this token is a token to prove my identity, and that's what Uncle Qu said when he passed it to me." ”

He has been on the run for many years, and he is in danger tonight, and what happened overnight is something he doesn't know about, and it is also what he has always wanted to know the most, but he is extremely depressed in his heart, and he is also inexplicable.

Wang Chen put away the token and stuffed it back into the cloth bag around his waist, the brilliance dissipated, but Shen Wufang and the others didn't get up, they still knelt and hugged their fists and said: "Young master, the subordinates and others are at the foot of a mountain village a hundred miles away, please move the young master over, and the subordinates and others will pass on the skills to the young master to help the young master practice, and after the other people receive the message, they will definitely come to meet the young master." ”

Wang Chen said: "Shen Wufang, right?" Shen Wufang on the other side immediately nodded, and listened to him continue: "You rushed here, is it a message from Uncle Qu? How is he now? By the way, you get up and talk, I'm a little unaccustomed to this." ”

Shen Wufang arched his hand and said: "Mr. Qu is seriously injured and has been moved to another place to recuperate, and the young master will be able to see him soon." Can the young master set off on his journey? This place should not be stayed for a long time. After saying that, he took the lead and got up, and everyone behind him also stood up.

The banshee secretly observed Wang Chen's side for a long time, and saw that Shen Wufang's breath was calm, and the revealed cultivation realm was no longer below herself, and her heart became nervous, this kid is now a lot of people, if it is difficult for him to regret it, he has no advantage, how can this be good?

Wang Chen didn't pay any attention to the banshee whose expression couldn't help but change, and said to Shen Wufang: "Let's go, what to do with these dead people?"

Shen Wufang said: "These dead soldiers are cooperating with Mr. Qu to protect the young master, generally within ten miles of the young master's hiding place, receive the message, and arrive in an instant, but this time I met the masters, they are all loyal to the Demon Sword Gate, and they can be regarded as well-deserved, because the dead soldiers are not the core organization in our door, there is no need to waste energy." ”

Wang Chen was suddenly displeased: "They died for me, just exposing the corpses in the wilderness?"

Shen Wufang hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Young master, these people have sacrificed their lives to become benevolent, what is the pity of the rest of the skins? The words of 'except for the illusion, Yongzheng Dao' recorded in the legal code in the door are the essence of my Demon Sword Sect's cultivation, so that my brothers in the sect can abandon the illusion of the skin, transcend the Three Realms, do not fall into the suffering of reincarnation, and seek the destination of bliss!"

The more Wang Chen listened, the more angry he became, "I just want to bury these people properly, why are you talking about these truths that I don't understand? What do you say the purpose of the Demon Sword Gate cultivation is to 'transcend the Three Realms and not fall into reincarnation', then Lao Tzu is angry now, is he going to find the destination of bliss immediately? Why are you still running for your life, why are you still cultivating?"

The banshee was beside him, and when he saw him talking and talking, he was full of emotion, and he didn't take the group of people opposite him as a thing, and said in his heart: "Even if you are the master of the family, but you don't show any mercy when you meet, if these people have a different heart, your kid will be very bad!"

Shen Wufang was very obedient and said: "Since the young master insists on burying these people, I will do it, but it only delays the young master's time, which is extremely detrimental to the young master's safety." ”

Wang Chen was very impatient, "You just do it, I won't be able to die for a while, and since I came out tonight, I feel that my life is very big!"

Shen Wufang waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately stepped forward one after another to bury the corpse in the forest.

Wang Chen turned back to the banshee and smiled: "Eldest sister, what do you call it? I'm afraid we're going to get along for a while, so we can't call you my mother, right?"

The banshee laughed, thinking of the fact that she kicked him into the air, Yan Ran said: "I take the demon as my surname and name Yao Yizhen, you call me sister, it's not bad to have a cunning young master of the Demon Sword Sect like you as a younger brother." ”

Wang Chen smiled slightly, "A good name, it's just right for a beautiful woman!"

Yao Yizhen smiled and said, "Then why are you called Wang Chen? Aren't you surnamed Shen?"

Wang Chen smiled, "Uncle Qu said that my pseudonym was taken by my mother, and it is really funny to say what 'the king enters the mortal dust', I would rather be ordinary as dust, and I really don't want to be a king." Since the name was chosen by my mother, I had to make do with it, what is my surname, what is my name, what is there to worry about?" his expression and tone revealed a sense of loneliness, which was extremely incongruous with his age.

Yao Yizhen looked at him, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart that this young man was actually very pitiful.

Shen Wufang had a large number of people, and quickly buried the body and urged Wang Chen to set off.

Wang Chen begged Yao to take him to fly with Shen Wufang according to his true method, and the rest of the people didn't know how to fly, so they used the 'Land Flying Technique' to follow closely behind.

The journey of one hundred and ten miles was soon reached, and the group entered a small village in the mountains in the night, Shen Wufang took the lead in volleying into a huge mansion in the village, Yao Yizhen followed Wang Chen, and the forty people behind him entered quietly without any sound.

Shen Wufang placed Wang Chen and Yao Yizhen in the bedroom to rest. Wang Chen encountered several crises overnight, tired and tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was soon bright, and Wang Chen slept until after noon before waking up. Shen Wufang ordered the prepared lunch to be served, and while Wang Chen was eating, he asked Shen Wufang, who was standing on the side, "Why don't you ask Miss Yao to eat together?"

Shen Wufang replied: "Miss Yao's Yin God Body is not suitable for the daytime when Yang Qi is extremely strong, and she can't eat, so she didn't come, and the young master used it slowly." ”

Wang Chen suddenly asked, "What do you say you are a 'Gong Transmitter', how do you pass on Gong Gong to help me practice?

Shen Wufang bowed down and said: "How heavy has the young master's 'Condensation and Soul Splitting **' been practiced? ”

Wang Chen threw away the chopsticks and said gloomily: "What is broken? I have been practicing for more than ten years, it seems to be the first weight, and there is no effect, I really don't know what is the use of practicing this!"

Shen Wufang hurriedly said: "Presumably, Mr. Qu didn't explain the role of this ** to the young master in order to keep it secret, this method is practiced with the power of divine consciousness, which is very different from the ordinary qi training method, and it is a compulsory method for the masters of the past dynasties. ”

Wang Chen sneered, "You said that this is the method that the master of the sect cultivates alone, so you must have never practiced it, right?"

Shen Wufang panicked: "How can my subordinates have that blessing?"

Wang Chen pouted and said: "Then how do you know that I practice extremely fast? Is it still a blessing to practice this method that is nothing? Otherwise, I will teach you to practice? After more than ten years of practice, it is still commendable, and it is really a joke! Slapping sycophants is not your kind of routine, and there is not even a little foreshadowing, which makes people feel that it is a joke when they hear it!"

For some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he looked at Shen Wufang, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Shen Wufang's cultivation is very good, and he is not angry, and said indifferently: "What the subordinates said is true, there is no lie, the young master will understand in the future, if the young master runs out of food, how about we start to pass on the gong?"

Wang Chen got up and said, "Okay, how do you want to pass it on?"

Shen Wufang arched his hand and said: "Please move to the quiet room, and your subordinates will go down and gather the 'incense head' and pass on the gong immediately!"

Wang Chenqi said: "Summoning 'incense'? Are you talking about the people you lead? Why are you looking for so many people?

Shen Wufang said: "The subordinates will pass on the gong later, and explain to the young master at the same time." He led Wang Chen to an extremely remote quiet room in the courtyard, where more than forty 'incense heads' gathered in the hall outside.

Shen Wufang asked Wang Chen to sit cross-legged on the low couch, explained the essentials of the exercise in detail, and then asked him to untie the clothes on his chest, revealing the talisman on his chest.

Wang Chen looked at his chest and said, "I was born with this talisman, what is the effect, who got it for me?"

Shen Wufang said: "This sigil was personally branded by the lady of the door master for the young master, and this skill of transmission was also prepared by the lady for the young master before he was born. ”

Wang Chen's heart was shocked, his mother used to care for him so much, he planned the path of cultivation for himself before he was born, and his good intentions could be seen, he asked softly: "Where is she now? Do you know?"

"Madame's whereabouts are unknown, but Madame has great powers, and she must come to meet the young master soon, and the young master doesn't have to worry. Shen Wufang said as he spoke, waved his hand and called in a person, that person hugged his fist at Wang Chen, and then sat cross-legged opposite him, Shen Wufang nodded at him slightly, and the person stretched out his right palm and slowly stuck it on Wang Chen's chest talisman.

Wang Chen looked at the palm on his chest with a strange expression, and said strangely: "What is the situation?"