Chapter 173 Chen Yuanxiao: The advantage is mine!

Chu Luren sat on the first bird and rushed to Shouchong Mountain as quickly as possible. After him, Gu Lanqing, Qin Wanran, Tantai Wangshu, Hanyue Fairy, Guanxing Fairy, Zhang Xiequan, Xie Chenyuan, Juekong, and even

Even Chen Yuyan, who had turned into a child again, also followed.

"Kongse Demon Sect, Liuying has seen the Sunken God."

Because Chu Luren had already told him about Songjiang City, Zhu Liuying was not surprised and walked up to Xie Chenyuan immediately.

"No gift."

Xie Chenyuan waved his hand casually and said: "I just came to see the excitement. After all, this is the Central Plains, and it is not our Demon Sect's turn to meddle in other people's business."

"Thank you God."

Zhu Liuying nodded, and then walked aside silently, her eyes scanning over Gu Lanqing, Qin Wanran, Tantai Wangshu and others.

"snort!"

At the same time, the ascetic of Huangjue Temple next to him, Juekong, couldn't help but let out a cold snort. The founder of the Kongse Demon Sect was a Buddhist monk, but he turned into a demon from Buddha. As a result, one of the two people in front of him is now sinking.

God, one is a descendant of Kongse Demon Cult.

It’s really not pleasing to the eye.

But Zhu Liuying didn't pay attention to this. What really surprised her was that the composition of the lineup assembled by Chu Luren was too complicated.

Supreme Demon Sect, Huangjue Temple, Tianshi Mansion.

The three branches of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon, with names and surnames, are all here. That guy Chu Luren really didn’t lie to me. Did he really take care of everything?

Originally, Zhu Liuying was completely dismissive of Chu Luren's "win-win" statement. However, now that masters of Taoism, Buddhism and Demonism can all work hand in hand, she suddenly felt that what Chu Luren said was not impossible to achieve.

He even couldn't help but glance at Chu Luren.

Of course, this is completely an illusion.

On the Tianshi Mansion side, it goes without saying that Zhang Xianquan likes to bump into Xie Chenyuan, but that is on another level entirely.

As for Juekong, the reason is even simpler.

Can't beat it.

The monks at Huangjue Temple were very pragmatic and would give up if they couldn't beat him. Therefore, as soon as Juekong closed his eyes, he pretended that he had not seen someone like Xie Chenyuan.

What's more, the relationship between Xie Chenyuan and Zhang Xiquan, as a monk who has practiced his telepathy, Juekong has a clear heart. Therefore, he is even more happy to see them become these demon sect witches. He has always liked the eminent monk Huo Huo, which made him

Tianshi Mansion has been secretly mocking Huangjue Temple.

Now it's good, Tianshi Mansion has such a great disciple.

Amitabha~!

But to be honest, these are just personal factors. At most, they can only prevent them from fighting, but what really makes them defend Chongshan together.

Still evil.

The so-called unite the majority, attack the minority, find the real "friends" and isolate the real "enemies". Chu Luren knows this truth well.

"I believe that several seniors can see it." Chu Luren said: "Shou Chong Mountain is originally a place of Qingxiu, and it is the place farthest from the inner world in Jiangnan Prefecture."

"But now, let alone Qingxiu, the whole mountain is about to fall into the heart world. And I have just fought with Chen Yuanxiao. He has already trained Yang Shen, obviously with the help of Wenxiang Sect. Don't believe it.

You can also ask me, Junior Brother Luo, he has first-hand information."

"So I think we can't delay it any longer. The longer it is delayed, the greater the crisis will be!"

"What Benefactor Chu said makes sense." Juekong nodded when he heard the words: "The evil way is the best at sacrificial techniques. If Chen Yuanxiao sets up an altar to sacrifice to Old Mother Pressure Dragon, you must be careful!"

"Yes!"

Chu Luren waved his hand, full of confidence. After all, with his lineup, Xie Chenyuan, a demon king in the Hedao realm, was enough to suppress any dissatisfaction.

Does this still require action?

Frame it, A is done!

Shou Chong Mountain, Baizhang Cliff.

It was clearly early in the morning and the sun was rising, but at this time, the Baizhang Cliff was filled with gloomy air, without any vitality at all, as if it were a dead place.

".It's really ridiculous."

I saw Chen Yuanxiao standing in the center of the Baizhang Cliff, at the entrance of the main hall of the Huangtian Sect leader. The scorching earth fire steam was constantly spurting out from below, but his expression always remained as cold as eternal black ice. At this moment, he

Compared to just now, he seems to be several decades younger.

Shrunken muscles replenished.

The depleted Qi and blood overflowed again.

In addition, the wrinkles on his face seemed to have been smoothed away, leaving him as smooth as jade, and the age spots were wiped away.

This is a kind of enjoyment.

Rejuvenating one's youth is a pleasure that is difficult for a person to experience in this life. Chen Yuanxiao was even more deeply intoxicated, feeling that even the air was sweet.

For this feeling, he did not hesitate to do anything. Even if Tianxin Xuanguang was still warning at this moment, even if his intuition told him that a life and death crisis was imminent, he still did not waver. Moreover, he might not lose. The return of youth made Chen Yuanxiao's confidence

skyrocketing.

The confidence that swept Jiangnan in the past seemed to have returned to him.

"The Huangtian Sect has had more than fifty large-scale battles since Taizu sent his ancestors to this Shouchong Mountain to establish the sect."

"It's hard to say what's right or wrong."

"However, in Jiangnan Mansion, Shouchong Mountain is the highest peak. Without exception, it is a geomantic treasure land that only the strongest sects are qualified to build a mountain gate."

Chen Yuanxiao muttered to himself like this as he walked into the main hall of the sect, walked to the back hall, and came to the ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall were placed the tablets of the ancestors of the Huangtian sect. Chen Yuanxiao followed the sect etiquette.

, light three incense sticks, bow and bow.

"Twenty years ago."

"I had the honor to personally go to Jiangnan, fight against Xingyuelou Hanyue, fight Xuantan in Xuankong Temple, and invite masters from surrounding prefectures to Jiangnan to discuss martial arts, and I won a great victory."

“Everywhere I go, people welcome me wholeheartedly.”

"It can be said that I have taken over all the time in heaven. It was under the blessing of that general trend that I broke through the fifth level of Tianxin Fist and perfected the Tianxin Kung Fu body."

Chen Yuanxiao murmured to himself in a low voice. Every word he spoke was a reflection of his past achievements for the Huangtian Sect. In a daze, he seemed to have seen the scene where he was invincible and invincible. It was really refreshing. That kind of exuberance

The vitality and the state of all things competing are still before our eyes.

But just twenty years later.

Did this Huangtian sect and Shou Chongshan actually change and become his own burial place?

He doesn't believe it!

"Today, Yuan Xiao suffered a lot for his ancestor and his disciples in order to pursue the path of enlightenment. He cursed Yuan Xiao and shouldered the responsibility. In the future, he will hold sacrifices for the ancestor after the Huangtian Sect is reopened."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuanxiao put the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

The Ancestral Hall of the Patriarch is not only a place of worship, but also the foundation of the Huangtian Sect. Each tablet contains the remains of the corresponding ancestor after his death. Although the energy and blood have dried up, the internal energy and spirit are well preserved through secret methods.

It can also be extracted and used at critical moments.

Similar situations are not uncommon.

The ancestral temple of the imperial court, the relic courtyard of Huangjue Temple, the Feisheng Pavilion of Tianshi Mansion, and the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss of the Supreme Demon Sect are all basically the same thing.

But this time, Chen Yuanxiao did not want to make use of these remains.

"Grandma, eat them."

Chen Yuanxiao waved his hand, and all the tablets of the ancestors exploded instantly. The next second, a kind voice echoed throughout the entire ancestral hall.

"Okay, good boy."

The kind voice slowly lengthened, became sharp, and became violent. Finally, a mass of ink-stained color expanded in the ancestral hall, and soon drowned it.

On the other side, Chen Yuanxiao's expression did not fluctuate at all as he walked out of the ancestral hall. He just looked into the distance with a burning gaze. He could sense that there were already people setting foot on Shouchong Mountain at this time. Most of them were Yin gods, one was a Yang god, and some were...

There is one who even he can't feel the strength of.

But it doesn't matter, he is already prepared.

"No matter how you say it, I am already the Grand Master of Yangshen."

"The advantage is mine!"

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