Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 1 Otherwise, chop it up and feed it to the dog
The most frightening and desirable place in the Forbidden Forest must be the restricted area deep in the Forbidden Forest.
Spiritual herbs, relics, and endless opportunities.
Fierce beasts, poisonous miasma, and unnamed dangers.
It is generally recognized in the world of cultivation that this is a paradise for masters and also a grave for cultivators.
Countless cultivators died in it.
Countless desperate criminals are hiding in it. It is rumored that among the top ten criminals on the evil list, at least three are active in the restricted area, forming three evil forces.
Practitioners who enter the forest may be attacked at any time.
The night enveloped a tall and majestic forest.
Thick smoke floated in the air, obscuring the limited vision.
A little fire lit up in the darkness,
The burning wood made crackling sounds from time to time.
Wang Chen leaned against a huge black tree, staring at the flickering flames, not knowing what he was thinking.
The tree behind him was ten feet thick, like a high wall.
This strange giant tree and the extremely thick smoke halfway up the tree both indicate the location of this place.
restricted area.
Whenever I am at leisure, I always think of Feng Qianyang's words...
"It's not your time yet."
"I am too arrogant after all." Wang Chen's eyes reflected the bonfire in front of him, as if there was something in the flames that deeply attracted him.
He thought he had killed a few core disciples, some fake mid-stage foundation building cultivators who had no ambition to reach a higher level.
A few beasts who had no intelligence and fought only on instinct thought they were invincible.
Until the end, he saw Feng Qianyang was forced to give up the golden elixir plan he had prepared for more than ten years because of him, and had a decisive battle with Yi Qianxing.
Only then did he feel deeply his own powerlessness.
While thinking about the things lingering in my heart.
The thumb and index finger kept rubbing a storage ring.
In the ring, in addition to the more advanced Qiankun Sword Technique that Feng Qianyang mastered, there was also the ancient immortal technique he left behind that could help him achieve the golden elixir, the Nine-Turn Golden Body Technique.
As for other items, there were only three flying swords.
The three flying swords are not of top quality.
The worst one was almost the same as ordinary iron, just like the flying sword practiced by an apprentice who had just reached the realm of controlling objects.
Even the best one is not as good as Jiang Yu's heavy black iron sword.
After a little thought, Wang Chen understood that these three flying swords were the ones that Jiang Yu had used step by step since the Qi Condensation Stage.
I'm afraid Jiang Yu himself doesn't know that the flying swords he used will be kept by his master.
The affection Feng Qianyang pours into Jiang Yu is even greater than that of a loving father.
"Wang Chen, I learned a new skill recently." Wang Chen's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a clear child's voice.
He subconsciously looked at Xiaoyao.
"New skills?"
He was puzzled.
However, although the little girl was floating in the air not far from him, she had her back to him at the moment, and her soft purple hair was floating slightly.
roar!
She suddenly turned her head, pulled at her eyelids with her two little hands, trying her best to turn out the whites of her eyes, and opened her mouth wide to pretend to be fierce.
"What skill do you have?"
Wang Chen was puzzled.
Aren't you afraid? Xiaoyao was startled, then returned to her original appearance.
"What are you afraid of?" Wang Chen was puzzled.
But Xiaoyao nodded expectantly.
"oh……"
"It's indeed a bit scary..." Wang Chen nodded slowly, as if thinking about something.
"Your IQ." He added at the end.
"You are bullying me. I worked so hard to come up with this idea." Xiaoyao frowned, looking aggrieved.
"I'm serious, it's scary." Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao seriously and thought about it.
"Like a little tiger," he added.
After staring at the angry Xiaoyao for a while, Wang Chen suddenly smiled.
"Thanks."
He knew that Xiaoyao saw that he was in a low mood and was trying to cheer him up.
"snort!"
"I won't be happy even if you say thank you." Xiaoyao said stubbornly, but her big, narrowed eyes betrayed her.
After Xiaoyao's interruption, Wang Chen's mood seemed to brighten up.
"Do you want to eat something delicious?" he suddenly asked.
"Think about it!" Xiaoyao shouted.
"Let's go. If you see anything in this woods that you want to eat, just tell me. Even if it's a dragon, I can catch it and roast it for you. Just consider it as ordering a dish." Wang Chen said generously.
It’s a pity that I lit such a big fire, but no wild game came to me.
Could it be that the monsters in the forbidden area are also instinctively afraid of fire?
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Chen suddenly stopped.
There were noisy footsteps coming from not far away. There were quite a lot of people, but they did not hide their footsteps.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps.
Three figures slowly emerged from behind the huge tree.
Two men and one woman.
The leader was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, about thirty years old, dressed in casual coarse cloth and with a square face.
However, the two young cultivators who looked like disciples behind him were dressed very elegantly.
The man had a slender figure, thick eyebrows, and was handsome yet sturdy. He held an elegant sword in his hand with a red tassel hanging down, and his white clothes seemed spotless.
The woman was wearing a water-green long dress, had an oval face, and was very pretty.
This young man and woman did not hide their cultivation level. The man had achieved Nirvana three times, and the woman had achieved Nirvana once.
"It's a cultivator who brings the younger generation here to gain experience." Wang Chen already had a judgment in his mind.
The three of them walked over here and looked at Wang Chen.
"I thought he was some senior expert."
The young man in white raised his thick eyebrows. His voice was not loud, but just loud enough for Wang Chen to hear.
The square-faced cultivator frowned but said nothing.
However, the female cultivator looked at Wang Chen a few more times.
At this moment, Wang Chen has taken off the magical mask, revealing his true face. After two immortal refining arrays, his face has changed a lot. His skin is fair, his nose is high, and his eyes are deep, which is extremely attractive to female cultivators.
"Little brother." Although the square-faced cultivator called Wang Chen "little brother", his attitude was cold.
Apart from words, he did not have any friendly expressions or actions, as if calling Wang Chen "little brother" was already a great blessing from heaven.
"Where is your master?"
"I am a casual cultivator." Wang Chen said, looking at the square-faced cultivator.
When the three men saw that Wang Chen claimed to be a casual cultivator, their expressions changed, and the male cultivator in white even showed a look of contempt.
All disciples who go out of a large sect to gain experience attach great importance to the honor of their master. Revealing their master's identity will make people respect them more, so it is impossible for them to hide their identity.
Those who call themselves independent cultivators, even if they may not be independent cultivators, are at most disciples of a small and unknown sect.
"How dare a casual cultivator enter this restricted area to train? Do you know that lighting a fire in a restricted area is an extremely dangerous act? Wild beasts and bad guys may be attracted by the fire."
The square-faced cultivator's attitude was even colder, and there was a sense of instruction in his words.
"Thanks for the reminder."
Wang Chen nodded expressionlessly. He knew in his heart that these three people would not come to remind him out of kindness. Most likely, they had some plans nearby but needed time and were worried that their fire would expose their location.
He reached out and a beast-skin water bottle appeared in his hand.
He was not interested in killing people for treasure, and was about to turn on the kettle to put out the flames, but he saw the square-faced cultivator suddenly thrust out his hand, and the palm wind instantly enveloped the burning flames.
The surroundings suddenly became dark.
This move of using true energy to instantly drain the air from the flames and extinguish the fire showed the square-faced cultivator's excellent ability to use true energy.
Seeing that Wang Chen actually wanted to use water to put out the fire, the young cultivator showed a disdainful smile and looked at Wang Chen with contempt.
"To put out the fire, I actually need the help of external objects. You are worthy of being a casual cultivator." He muttered in a low voice, not worrying at all that Wang Chen would hear it.
Looking at the thick smoke rising from the sky.
Wang Chen was speechless.
His original intention was to use the water from the cold pond to extinguish the flames, but it could instantly stop the smoke from dispersing, leaving only a thin vapor that could not float very high.
Otherwise, the smoke rising into the sky would attract more attention.
But the seemingly intimidating action of this square-faced cultivator made the smoke several times thicker than when it was burning.
After putting away the kettle, Wang Chen was about to leave.
But suddenly, the square-faced cultivator said again.
"It's not easy for a casual cultivator to practice. I believe that you came to the restricted area to seek opportunities. But opportunities are not so easy to find. Meeting is fate. I wonder if you are interested in earning a large sum of Yuanling Stones?"
The voice was full of temptation, not to mention the attraction of the Yuanling Stone to casual cultivators.
"Uncle Master, why are you looking for a low-level casual cultivator to help you?"
When the young cultivator heard this, he immediately became anxious. He was about to say something else, but was stopped by the square-faced man with a gesture.
After taking a deep look at the square-faced cultivator, Wang Chen said coldly.
"Put away your scheming! Otherwise..."
He had shown enough patience, but the other party's actions step by step made him impatient.
The air suddenly became quiet.
The square-faced cultivator didn't seem to expect Wang Chen to be so straightforward. After being stunned for a moment, a look of shock and anger appeared on his face.
He really wanted to trick this casual cultivator into being cannon fodder, but he was exposed without any mercy.
Not to mention that the two young men and women looked as if they had seen a ghost. They couldn't believe that the casual cultivator in front of them dared to speak to his master like that.
"Otherwise, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"
Huh. Wang Chen shouted coldly and made a virtual seal with his palm. The square-faced cultivator only felt a flash of golden light...
Boom!
It was Wang Chen who hit a big tree behind him with a giant spirit seal.
Accompanied by dazzling golden light and the sound of explosion.
Suddenly, the part of the tree that was in the palm of the hand turned into powder and flew away. Amid the heavy sound of the treetops and branches rubbing against each other, the tree, which was ten feet thick, fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The palm wind blew the square-faced cultivator's hair backwards.
Before I knew it, cold sweat had already soaked my back.
