Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty First It Was You

"Who is the one person in the human world who has cultivated a golden elixir?"

On the way, Zhong Sang and Zhong Shi chatted. While speaking, the back seat of the car seemed to form a barrier.

Wuzu who was driving couldn't hear the slightest sound behind him.

"It seems to be an old man surnamed Gong." The gray-skinned Zhong Sang said. He knows everything about Tianyu, and he also knows a little bit about the intelligence on the ground.

"The old man surnamed Gong is also from the Shu Mountain lineage. His ancestors have made great contributions to the Shu Mountain. Only people like him can condense the golden core, and our Tianyu will turn a blind eye. Except for this One type of people, others want to condense golden core, that can only be delusional."

"This man surnamed Gong seems to know a secret technique?" the white-clothed swordsman Zhong Shi suddenly said.

"You are well-informed. Yes, he does have a secret technique, which is also a unique skill passed down from his ancestors. It is called [Dream Marrying Technique]. To put it more simply, it is the technique of entrusting dreams. Speaking of it, this technique is useless. So Tian Yu doesn't like it very much, it's just a bit annoying." Zhong Sang said, the tone in his words was also contemptuous, as if he didn't like the Dream Marrying Technique.

"The dream marriage technique is one of the seventy-two techniques of the ancient earth demons. Even if it doesn't have much effect, it shouldn't be left in the human world." The white-clothed swordsman said.

"This is also because of a historical reason. After all, the patriarch surnamed Gong is still alive and well in Tianyu. He is not dead, and it is difficult for us to take back the dream marriage technique. But once he dies, we will definitely have to do it in the future." Take it back."

While the two were talking, the car was already driving towards the suburbs quickly. The closer they got to the suburbs, the darker the sky became.

Amidst the surging thunder, it struck a certain position three times in a row.

By this time, the thunder had also ended, but the torrential rain hadn't stopped, and it was pattering down.

"It's almost there, stop." Zhong Sang saw that the distance was almost there, so he yelled to stop the car.

Then he and Zhong Shi disappeared as soon as they floated out of the car.

Wu Zu, who was driving, didn't see how they got out. In the next second, they appeared 30 meters away. The two of them went up and down very quickly. It's several kilometers away.

"It's really a fairy character." Wu Zu praised, with great admiration in his heart. At the same time, he also secretly decided that he must curry favor with these two gods this time, because it is related to his future future and development.

Whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~

After entering the wilderness, the speed of the death and the bell is faster.

Just because the violent thunder had stopped, they couldn't find the precise location of the person who crossed the catastrophe at this moment. After the two exchanged a wink, they separated left and right and searched separately.

By a stream not far away, Chen Jing and Lu Yanyan surrounded Song Yuchen.

Song Yuchen, who had just endured three lightning calamities, now seemed to be unscathed.

It's just that his face is a little pale and his expression is a little tired.

"Sister Yuchen, how do you feel?" Chen Jing asked with concern.

He had been observing with the Tianzi Wangqi technique for a long time, and Song Yuchen's upper dantian Zifu space had indeed condensed into a purple golden elixir. It's just that he also saw that her body's breathing was disordered at the moment, and the blood in all the major veins was almost rushing, which was extremely unstable.

Song Yuchen frowned lightly,

Want to answer, but dare not speak. Finally, after her mouth moved, a stream of blood spurted out from her throat.

Seeing this, Chen Jing hurried to her back, and poured his spiritual power and essence into her body to heal her wounds and clear her blood.

"I'm fine." After vomiting blood, Song Yuchen's pale face turned rosy.

Even though she said so, Chen Jing still sent a lot of spiritual power, and didn't pull his hand away until the blood in her body was completely stabilized.

"I didn't expect that crossing the catastrophe is actually not that difficult. It passed in such a blink of an eye. It's very easy." She said.

The Concentration Pill was in her hands, and she hadn't taken it.

Since she is useless, she can be left for Lu Yanyan to use.

"If other cultivators hear your words, they will be pissed to death. Every cultivator, facing the thunder disaster, almost fears it as a scourge, but sister Yuchen, you actually said it was easy of.

Didn't you see that Yanyan was a bystander just now, she was trembling by the side, and she couldn't even stand still. "Chen Jing said.

Lu Yanyan was very ashamed. She was indeed quite scared just now, and now she is still terrified.

"However, Sister Yuchen has a big pure yang body, and the reason for her constitution is probably able to avoid a lot of damage. As for you, Yanyan, as a small pure yin body, you shouldn't be too bad. If you don't have confidence at that time, you can take the concentration pill Yes, it will be no problem."

"Really?" Lu Yanyan accepted the Concentration Pill, still feeling apprehensive.

"At that time, we will also be by your side, and there will definitely be no problem." Chen Jing said.

"Yeah." Lu Yanyan nodded, it was really different to have someone by her side.

The three said a few words casually, and planned to go home after Song Yuchen's breathing was completely calmed down.

But at this moment, outside the [Misty Cloud and Mist Formation] arranged by Chen Jing, someone let out a "huh".

Immediately, the man laughed sinisterly: "So it's here."

After finishing speaking, he let out a scream, like a tiger like a crane.

After the whistling sound fell, a sound of lightning quickly approached and fell by the stream.

"See what this is?" the first voice laughed.

The latecomer glanced at it, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the mist, split the [Misty Cloud Formation] into two, and cut it open on the spot.

The thick mist was originally like a layer of gauze, completely isolating the two parties.

Now that the mist is cut, it is equivalent to uncovering this layer of gauze.

The two parties immediately looked at each other.

The latecomer made a move, and the long sword behind his back flew out, spinning around a 500-meter radius at high speed. The purpose is to prevent the target from escaping.

"It's really you. I thought you should be in Shanghai, but I didn't expect you to come here." Zhong Sang, who is thin and thin, raised his brows, and his eyes showed brilliance.

He stared fixedly at Chen Jing, then quickly shifted his gaze to Lu Yanyan and Song Yuchen.

He originally thought that the one who survived the tribulation here should be Chen Jing.

But what he didn't expect was that at this moment, he didn't feel the breath of Jindan on Chen Jing's body.

On the contrary, from the extremely beautiful woman beside him, he could feel the strong aura of junior golden core.

She has just cultivated the golden core, her breath is still unstable, and she cannot restrain herself, so it is easy to be sensed by others.

This unexpected result immediately made Zhong Sang's pupils shrink severely.

Who is this woman? Can actually cultivate a golden core?

choke choke~~~~choke choke~~~~~choke choke~~~~~

Suddenly, the high-speed flying sword transformed into nine clones, which quickly fell down. Inserted in nine directions, the long swords became huge, and when combined, it was like forming a wall of eight trigrams swords, completely blocking Chen Jing and the three of them.

"Are you Qin Xiao or Chen Jing?" The white-clothed swordsman stepped forward three steps aggressively, his whole body was like a sharp sword with a sharp edge, and he stared at Chen Jing and the others fiercely.

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