Chapter 660 Chen Nianchuan Returns

Thinking of this, Chen Changxuan said with sharp eyes: "I have selected some trustworthy clan members to set up an investigation department. If it is found that any immortal clan has overcharged, I will naturally arrange to deal with it."

Only then did Chen Nianzhi feel relieved. The Chen family was very loyal to the vast sea and the territory of the Chen Kingdom. Most people must not dare to do anything about such a major event as the Demon Abyss catastrophe.

After confirming his participation in the war, Chen Nianzhi turned around and asked, "How are the preparations for the Golden Rhino Treasure Ship going?"

"There is still a shortfall of 350,000 second-level spiritual trees."

Chen Changxuan shook his head and said helplessly.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, after successfully refining the red dragon treasure ship, the Chen family began to prepare to refine the second war treasure ship.

It's just that the amount of spiritual wood consumed in refining the treasure ship is too large, and even with the Chen family's background, it is difficult to collect it within this period of time.

"It seems that it is difficult to gather the spirit trees with only the strength of the family."

Chen Nianzhi said calmly, and then said: "There are also a lot of spiritual trees planted in Tianhu Continent. I will write to Brother Zixu later and I should be able to get this share."

"Then let's do it."

After the meeting, everyone gradually left, leaving only Chen Nianzhi and his old uncle.

The old uncle looked at Chen Nianzhi and asked solemnly: "Nianchuan has been away from the family for nearly three decades, and now there is no news at all. Could there be an accident?"

Chen Nianzhi shook his head and said thoughtfully: "I have calculated it using Dayan Tianshu, but unfortunately he seems to be covered by some kind of aura, so I can't even calculate his accurate position."

"But judging from the hexagrams, it seems that he is not in mortal danger for the time being."

"Alas." The old uncle breathed a sigh of relief, but still said with some worry: "Now the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss is close at hand, but it is a pity that Nian Chuan has not come back yet, otherwise he can be of great help."

Chen Nianzhi said nothing. Now that Chen Nianchuan has not returned, he is also a little worried.

However, even he couldn't figure out Chen Nianchuan's situation. I'm afraid the level involved behind this was at least the soul level, which he couldn't touch at all.

Without thinking about this matter, Chen Nianzhi asked again: "How is Uncle Qinghao doing now? Can he attack Nascent Soul before the catastrophe?"

"The last time he attacked the Nascent Soul was seventy years ago. He should be able to make another breakthrough before the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss."

Mentioning Chen Qinghao, the old patriarch couldn't help but show a somewhat dignified expression.

Chen Nianzhi broke through the realm of Nascent Soul when he was more than 400 years old, and now his lifespan has passed 750 years in the blink of an eye.

Chen Qinghao is more than thirty years older than Chen Nianzhi. Now he is 780 years old, and his longevity and blood are no longer enough to support another breakthrough.

For the current plan, only by letting him take the longevity pill can he attack the realm of Nascent Soul again.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch said worriedly: "Qinghao's foundation is not enough. The first two breakthroughs failed one after another. Although this third time has increased me a little, I think even with the addition of the Yingying Dan and the Five Meridians Transformation Formation It’s only 40 to 50% sure.”

Hearing what he said, Chen Nianzhi's face became a little solemn. He pondered for a moment and then said: "There are still four creation green lotus seeds in the clan. Let's get him another one."

"Oh, that's all it can do."

Chen Changxuan sighed slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, worried that Chen Qinghao would still fail to break through.

"..."

At the same time, far away in the ancient realm of the God of Death deep in the Eastern Wasteland, a tall and tall man broke free of his shackles and stood in front of a cliff with scars all over his body.

This person is Chen Nianchuan. He is dressed in black robes, has a fair and handsome face, and his eyes are as deep as the abyss.

"you made it."

At this moment, a faint voice came.

The Ancestor of the Death God stood there quietly, his eyes as calm as water, and his voice was as desolate and distant as the ancient relics.

Chen Nianchuan turned around and looked at the Death God Ancestor silently. After being silent for a long time, he said, "Master, it's time for me to leave."

"Let's go, you don't belong here."

The Ancestor of the Death God said calmly, turned around and said, "After the Demonic Abyss is opened, when the Demonic God's thoughts invade and completely control my life and soul, you and I will be enemies."

"Don't hold back when we say goodbye!"

After saying this, he walked towards the depths of the hall.

Chen Nianchuan looked at his back quietly, stood there silently for a long time, and finally turned around and left without saying a word.

After he left, the Death God Ancestor sat in the main hall, a black energy slowly and unstoppably enveloped him, constantly eroding his soul.

He just sat there silently, his face always calm and silent, and it was only after a long time that a faint voice came.

"What can the True Lord do, and what about the Dao Lord? If you don't become a fairy or a demon, you will always be an ant!"

"If you want to control your own destiny, you can only become one of those Nine Heavenly Immortals and Demons."

"If you keep going, you will definitely go further than me."

"..."

Time is like a song, fleeting.

Three years passed in a flash, and several figures flew over from outside the Changhe Holy Land.

The people who came were Chen Nianzhi's Taoist couple, Yan Ziji, Fairy Lingxu, and Taoist Zixu, seven or eight Nascent Soul Lords.

A few people were relatively close, so they simply came together to attend the meeting of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Alliance.

When they arrived outside Changhe Holy Land, they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Because in the Changhe Ancient Territory at this moment, the extremely powerful auras of the gods gathered together, like a river of stars pressing over them.

One after another, the high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators are dominant existences on every continent, but here they are as insignificant as the stars in the sky.

After Chen Nianzhi sensed it for a while, he noticed an aura that was close to two thousand levels of Yuan Ying.

Even powerful figures from the late Nascent Soul stage came, close to two hundred people, and more than thirty people who were at the peak of the half-step Nascent Soul realm.

The most important thing is that there are several extremely bright auras, each one is as dazzling as the sun, and the stars in the sky are completely eclipsed.

"How could the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Realm be so glorious?"

Chen Nianzhi looked shocked, even a little unbelievable.

Fairy Lingxu was well-informed and said with a smile: "I don't know the exact number of Nascent Soul Lords in the wilderness of the Eastern Region, but I think there are only about three to four thousand people."

"It's just that no one dares to neglect this catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss, so most of them come here. It can be said to be a golden age that only happens once in a thousand years."

While several people were talking, Na Huan Tianshu walked out with a smile, looked at Chen Nianzhi and said, "You guys are here just in time, the conference is about to start."

After exchanging greetings with everyone, Huan Tianshu led several of them to a courtyard and then said, "This is fellow Taoists from the Three Meridians Ancient Territory. You can just wait here for the meeting to begin."