Chapter 159: It Doesn’t Matter What You Say (Part 1)

"What do you want?" Scar knew that Yang Chen would never give him a pill for no reason. A pill that would make the Taitian Sect feel inconvenient even with all their efforts would not be taken so easily. from.

"If you go to the Monster Plains or find any materials on the territory of the Demonic Cultivator, I will give priority to purchasing them." Yang Chen's request was not high, and by saying this, it seemed that Scar had found a way to make money. way.

"There are rich resources there. You can form a team, accept some commissions from the orthodox monks, and then find things from the Hundred Thousand Mountains or the Monster Plains, and profit from both sides." Yang Chen said a little bewilderedly: " Anyway, you like running around, maybe you can see something and make a little fortune at the same time."

Scar seemed to be very interested in hearing this. For a person like him who had nothing else to think about except revenge, after revenge, his wish was gone, and all that was left was to continue his life. As for higher cultivation, he has never thought about it, but maybe this kind of life will allow him to find his future direction.

"Deal!" After thinking for a moment, Scar immediately said decisively. This is only good for him, not bad, and leading a team sounds like fun. Kill the Immortal 159

As for this period of time, Scar can first go shopping in the markets where the major monks gather to see what things are unique to Shiwandashan, and those things that are scarce in Shiwandashan will be available when the time comes. Bring something with you for the purpose of earning a lot of spiritual stones.

Scar didn't hold back either. After having this idea, he immediately said goodbye to Yang Chen. He was a little embarrassed here. He said he was a guest, but he was apologizing to Gao Yue, which was not very comfortable after all. Leaving early would be a relief for Scar.

The old tree demon refused to stay. After Yang Chen sent Scar away and came back, he asked with a smile: "What are your intentions in sending this stupid boy around?"

"I can't hide it from your old man's discernment!" Yang Chen laughed: "There is no intention, it is just to give the sect one more way to make money. In fact, Scar himself understands it very well, but he has not fully thought about the future yet. It’s just a road.”

The old tree demon has lived for who knows how old. Although he doesn't interact with many people, he has seen many winds and rains in Shiwanda Mountain. He has seen it very clearly, so he nodded and said nothing more.

"Your place is good. I'll let you live here temporarily and join the sect's alien hall." The old tree demon finally nodded: "In a few days, I will prepare to survive the Yin Fire Tribulation. Do you have any close relatives or friends who need it?" Come and take a look!”

A master at the peak of Nascent Soul can survive the Yin Fire Tribulation. This is an opportunity that no one can ask for. Last time Yang Chen had a group of people witness Hua Wanting's tribulation at Qingyun Sect, he felt a little sorry for the masters of his sect. Now there are Isn't this kind of opportunity a great pie falling from the sky?

How could Yang Chen not be happy with this kind of request. After a pleasant night, Yang Chen went to see the old tree demon's true form. However, even though he knew that the old tree demon's true form was here, he was still shocked by the old laurel tree demon's hiding methods.

In Yang Chen's courtyard, behind the house, there is a small osmanthus tree that is almost as tall as two people. It is as thick as a fist, with twigs and tender leaves. It is basically a new tree. No matter who sees this tree, they will never think that it is an old osmanthus tree that has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

It seems that with sufficient nourishment of spiritual power, the old tree demon's transformation skills are becoming more and more proficient. This move alone is enough for his body to escape the attention of almost 99% of the monks. Who would care about a sapling that looks like it was transplanted by the homeowner to decorate the courtyard?

Unless the invading enemy wants to leave no grass in this place, they may be able to discover the abnormality of the old tree demon. Not enough. With Yang Chen in this life, how could Chunyang Palace make the same mistakes again and stage another tragedy of annihilation?

Moreover, the old tree demon hiding behind Yang Chen's house has another advantage, that is, Lieyang Villa will be absolutely impregnable from now on. Moreover, every move in the courtyard will not escape the surveillance of the old tree demon's huge root system. Is there any place more reassuring than a monster guard in the Mahayana stage?

The old tree demon was settled here. Before he had time to report to the Palace Master, the servant Yuan Ting hurriedly reported to Yang Chen, saying that the Palace Master and several palace masters were waiting for Yang Chen at Jiulang Villa. Chen, asked Yang Chen to go see them immediately.

Yuan Ting was arranged by Yang Chen to stay at Jiulang Villa, and she and Shangguan Feng were asked to help keep an eye on the disciples from the outer sect. This guy came running over eagerly, with an anxious look on his face, which was very puzzling. Especially when she revealed that besides the palace master, there were several other palace masters as well, which surprised Yang Chen.

"How many palace masters are there too?" Yang Chen asked strangely.

"They are all here!" Yuan Ting answered affirmatively, and then added: "The acting master of Haoyue Palace, Song Xing, seems to have brought them here."

Because Yang Chen was not very friendly to the people of Haoyue Palace, Yuan Ting also called the acting master of Haoyue Palace by his first name.

"Young Master, they seem to have gone to investigate." Yuan Ting observed very carefully, and she could also see that there was something wrong with those people, especially Song Xing: "It seems that they heard the news that the young master came out of seclusion, and that there was something wrong with them. It came right away."

"It doesn't matter!" Yang Chen worked hard for the outer disciples of Jiulang Villa. If someone wants to make trouble here, Yang Chen will never care: "Let's go and have a look right away! The master of the palace is also Here, we can’t keep him waiting for a long time!” Zhanxian 159

Setting up his flying sword, Yang Chen and Yuan Ting arrived at Jiulang Villa in less than an hour. In the lobby of Jiulang Villa, I saw the Palace Master and his party.

"Disciple Yang Chen, I have met the palace master and several uncles and uncles!" Without saying anything else, Yang Chen first went through a series of etiquettes. All the people who came were elders. No matter how unhappy he was, Yang Chen could only behave himself. Proper salute. Except for one or two of the elders, they all responded with smiles.

"Are you out of seclusion?" The headmaster of the palace asked Yang Chen with a smile: "I heard that your master is recovering well, thank you for your hard work!"

The attitude of the Palace Master made Yang Chen feel more relaxed and happy. Yang Chen went into seclusion to heal Gao Yue's damage to his consciousness. If the master of the palace came to teach him and had to ignore the blame, it would be heartbreaking for the disciples in the sect.

However, the tolerance and concern of the head of the Palace could not make everyone have the same attitude, at least Song Xing, the acting master of Haoyue Palace, was one of them.

After the master of the palace had finished speaking, before anyone could interrupt, Song Xing asked slowly and leisurely: "Yang Chen, do you know your guilt?"

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