Chapter 12 The Dawn of the Dawn
At the entrance of a cave next to the entrance of Chen Zhi's Cave Mansion, three inner disciples of the Hehuan Sect sat cross-legged in a circle.
"Damn, how long is this kid going to nest, damn it, he's a turtle!" said an ordinary-looking man with a characteristic gutter nose.
Next to this man sat a middle-aged man about forty-six or seventy-seven, according to the regulations of the Hehuan Sect, the inner disciples over the age of sixty will be removed from the inner gate, and most of the inner disciples if they are fifty years old and have not advanced to build a foundation, then they will often consciously leave the inner gate, or become the outer gate steward like the elderly, or leave the sect to set up a leisure family in the secular world.
This person is already forty-six or seventeen years old, and he is still concentrating on the triple cultivation, obviously he has given up the idea of advanced foundation building, and when he heard the complaint of his companion at this time, he just smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Ye, why should you worry, didn't Senior Brother Ouyang promise to let us wait here for a month and give us two bottles of Ascension Powder, with the net worth of the three of us, even if we go to do the task, it will be at most this harvest, but it is far from being as easy as it is now." ”
"Senior Brother Hu is right. The last of the three said with a smile, this person is fat, and he also has a loyal smile on his face, as if he is harmless to humans and animals, but whether it is a monk surnamed Hu or a monk surnamed Ye, they dare not underestimate this person, after all, although this person's cultivation is not high, he is ruthless and extremely insidious, and he is the most vicious one in their three-person group.
The three of them were chatting, and suddenly the middle-aged man surnamed Hu was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at the cave on the right.
The other two hurriedly turned around in confusion, only to see that the door of Chen Zhidong Mansion, which had been closed for a year, suddenly opened.
Chen Zhi walked out of the gate of the cave, glanced at the appearance of the three people next to him, and sneered secretly, he didn't expect that he had been in retreat for a year, and someone was willing to keep an eye on him for a year, but he didn't bother to pay attention to these three people, stretched out his hand to summon the Evil Sword, stepped on the flying sword, and slowly flew away from Yinyue Peak.
It wasn't until Chen Zhi left that the three people next to him reacted and got up suddenly.
The monk surnamed Hu stared at the direction where Chen Zhi left, and said with great joy: "Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Zhen, the two of you have a medium-grade flying magic weapon, hang him from a distance first, and I will report to Senior Brother Ouyang." ”
The monk surnamed Ye was slightly stunned, and said with some hesitation: "Senior brother, why should you be like this, a small contemplation double cultivator, the three of us will definitely be able to catch him, if we catch him......"
He was only halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by the fat man surnamed Zhen on the side, only to see that the smile on the face of the fat man Zhen had disappeared, and said in a dark manner: "Brother Ye, I think I still listen to Senior Brother Hu, I didn't expect this person to be in retreat for a year, and he actually advanced to the triple cultivation of concentrating, I'm afraid this person is not easy to deal with." ”
"Concentrating on the threefold?!" The monk surnamed Hu and the monk surnamed Ye exclaimed at the same time, and couldn't help but glance at each other in shock, the two of them would not doubt Zhen Fatzi's words, although this fat man is not good at cultivating, but he has a secret method that can see through the cultivation of monks of the same level.
The three of them muttered again, and soon took action, the monk surnamed Ye and Zhen Fatzi hung Chen Zhi far away, while the monk surnamed Hu summoned a flying sword and flew towards the top of Yinyue Peak.
Chen Zhi stepped on the Divine Sword, glanced back at Yin Yue Peak, and sighed softly.
He left the Hehuan Sect this time, I'm afraid it will take a while to come back, this time out of the customs is also forced to be helpless, he is now penniless, the ascension spirit scatter, the spirit stone has already been consumed, even the soul that entered the black mist space is gone, only the souls of the old man of the Corpse Demon Hall in the concentrating period and the Chiyan Toutuo in the foundation building period are not used, and he has lost these foreign objects, with his current qualifications, blind cultivation is really a waste of time.
After flying away from Yinyue Peak, Chen Zhi paused in the air, according to his original idea, he was to go to the north and Donglin City first to see Fang Tong's cultivation situation, but he didn't expect that there would be people who had the patience to guard him after a year of retreat, if these people had powerful tracking methods, it would bring trouble to Fang Tong.
Therefore, Chen Zhisuo's surname flew to the south, according to the memory of Chiyan Toutuo, the Qianzhong Mountain Range flew thousands of miles to the south, and it would enter the territory of the Tianding Empire, and in the north of the Tianding Empire, there was a city called Beiling, this city was extremely special, it can be said that it was a rare city of immortal cultivation on the Tianwu Continent, most of the people living in this city were immortal cultivators, and the one who governed the city was a big sect on the Tianwu Continent that was as famous as the Hehuan Sect - Jiuding Sect.
After a year of hard work, Chen Zhi can be said to be penniless, so he naturally thought of selling some of the magic weapons and exercises on his body, and there are many chambers of commerce in this Northern Spirit City that are extremely famous in the Tianwu Continent, such as Li Ji Chamber of Commerce, Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, Tianji Pavilion, Wanbao Zhai, these chambers of commerce have often existed in the Tianwu Continent for thousands of years, and their power is extremely huge, and some chambers of commerce are inextricably linked with the major sects on the mainland, and with the status and wealth of these chambers of commerce, the reputation is naturally passable, and they will definitely not do such a thing as Jinyuge when they did business on the surface but behind the scenes, as long as they are careful not to be targeted by some people, they can safely sell the things on their bodies.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhi flew towards the south with the Evil Sword, and three days later, Chen Zhi stopped on a small peak at the southernmost end of the Qianzhong Mountain Range and crossed his knees to recover his spiritual power.
Soon Chen Zhi's spiritual power returned to its peak state, he stood up, frowned and looked at the sky to the north, only to see a few black streamers flying towards him quickly.
"It's not good. Chen Zhi sighed softly, he found that the two of them were far behind him on the road before, but at that time, they were still in the middle of the Qianzhong Mountain Range, and there were disciples of the Hehuan Sect flying by from time to time around, and he was not easy to shoot, and after leaving the densely populated area, Chen Zhi originally thought that he had thrown off the two of them, but now it seems that the other party was temporarily out of his sight in order to meet with others.
Chen Zhi stood proudly on the top of the mountain, his slender body transformed by the Blood Spirit Pill was filled with the power of the explosive surname.
In normal times, he might choose to use the Turtle Breath Secret Technique to hide on the side, and wait to see the opponent's strength before considering whether to fight.
But now, Chen Zhi's heart is full of surging fighting spirit.
One year of penance, no, it is more than four years of penance, six times the time difference, except for the time of swallowing the Blood Spirit Pill and cultivating spells, Chen Zhi stayed in the black mist space for four years!
Four years of penance, four years of loneliness, Chen Zhi is like a powder keg that has been compressed to the extreme, burning at a moment.
Soon, several black streamers approached Chen Zhi.
With a sweep of his eyes, Chen Zhi suddenly looked at the future in his eyes.
In addition to the three people guarding the door, there was another monk, this person was white-faced and green-shirted, and he looked like a little white face, but Chen Zhi didn't dare to underestimate this person, because this man was a five-fold cultivator.
The four of them came to a stop in front of Chen Zhi, led by the little white face who was contemplating fivefold.
This person was condescending, looking down at Chen Zhi, pulling his hair a little sissy, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter?"
Chen Zhi's battle intent was instantly ignited by this sarcasm, and as soon as he raised his hand, a blue-black mist slammed towards the four of them, which was the dazzling green smoke of his cultivation.
The four of them obviously didn't expect Chen Zhi to dare to take the lead in this situation, and as soon as they made a move, it was the Snatching Qingyan, which was known for its attack power in the intermediate spells, and the four of them hurriedly dispersed in a panic.
The five-fold little white face of the leader of the concentration changed even more, and he said in a low voice: "This, an almost instantaneous mid-level spell, how is it possible?"
He was still shocked by Chen Zhi's attack, but he didn't want Chen Zhi to suddenly shout.
"Fight!"
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