fictionpage Chapter 392 Zhang Chen's love and righteousness are all dramas, everyone was deceived by him (p
Chapter 392 Zhang Chen's love and righteousness are all dramas, everyone was deceived by him (p
In fact, Zhang Chen can do this, just dripping water through the stone.
From the beginning of the egg, the body quenching pill has been used, and Yuan Jin is just a 'channel'.
Even when he was a cub, Zhang Chen just looked at the adaptation of Ah Da and Ah Er.
If there is a little bit of discomfort, Zhang Chen will stop and will not rush in.
Over time, this finally allowed Ah Da and Ah Er to completely adapt to their own energy.
From a certain point of view, Ah Da and Ah Er also became warriors among the two alien beasts.
It's just that they can't condense Yuan Jin on their own, they can only rely on Zhang Chen.
"Tsk tsk, these two little guys can kill the seventh rank of martial arts, right?"
After carefully observing for a while, the elder said with admiration.
Well, the means of changing the subject is extremely blunt.
"Don't persuade me any more, I'm not interested in Prince Rong's Mansion."
Turning his eyes to the Great Elder, Zhang Chen asked a nonchalant answer.
Usually, the first elder would not say a few words to Zhang Chen for a week.
Now that he got an answer but stayed, he was just looking for an opportunity to 'persuade' Zhang Chen.
Regardless of the outcome, this attitude is sure to be shown.
After all, although the Heavenly Sword Sect is the most famous sect in the world, the imperial court is the strongest in the Dagan Dynasty.
On the contrary, the Great Elder was dumbfounded.
"Forget it, you don't want to go back to recognize your ancestors, can you still be this wicked old man?"
"Don't do it, don't do it, go home and sleep!"
With a wave of his hand, the first elder gave up decisively, and shouted loudly.
On the roof, Wang Cunzhi, the head of the house, had a face as black as coal.
This Great Elder is completely shameless.
It's no wonder that after creating the extremely extreme slashing sky and drawing the sword, he can still live extremely nourishing.
It even seems to be dying!
Beside Wang Cunzhi, there was a mysterious person shrouded in a black robe.
Needless to say, it was the guest minister of Prince Rong's mansion.
People in the rivers and lakes are called ghosts, and those who see it will die.
The realm of the third rank of martial arts is a proof of stepping into the palace of the strong!
"Sorry, Mr. Ghost, I made you laugh."
"But the meaning of Xiao Zhang Chen and the first elder is also very clear, right?"
After adjusting his emotions, Wang Cunzhi sighed.
Although it was very helpless, who made the Great Elder the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?
Needless to say, the rhetorical question behind Wang Cunzhi was actually an order to evict guests.
However, the black-robed ghost was almost in no hurry.
There are many things that cannot be done in the world, but 99% of them are just because the benefits are not big enough.
"My little prince, I must take it back, there is no doubt about that."
"As long as your Tianjian faction cooperates, then the previous conditions can be added three layers!"
After a while of silence, the black-robed ghost said in a slightly hoarse voice.
That kind of sound like bones colliding makes people shudder.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Cunzhi's face suddenly showed an expression of emotion.
Not only because of the huge interests, but also because Wang Cunzhi saw the attitude of Rong Wangfu.
Suddenly, Wang Cunzhi thought of the news that King Rong was suspected of stepping into the first-grade Tongtian some time ago.
Once you step into the first rank Tongtian, no, you are even a strong second or third rank.
The fertility rate is going to be very, very low.
It's just that the first rank is the most terrifying, even if it is only half a foot in, it will form a situation similar to reproductive isolation.
Although music can still be enjoyed, it is basically impossible to have a child.
In addition, the original eldest son and the second son were injured and disabled.
It's no wonder that Prince Rong's mansion is so firm, and the black-robed ghost messenger even called the little prince.
There's no way, if Zhang Chen doesn't go back, then Prince Rong's mansion will have no successor!
As a result, in the next few days, except for the Great Elder, he went offline.
Sect Master, Elder Chuan Gong, and Elder Beauty, etc...
Tongtong began to visit Zhang Chen's small courtyard frequently, or secretly wanted Zhang Chen to go back.
The conditions are even more favorable, not only retaining Zhang Chen's identity as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The secret scriptures after the sixth rank of martial arts will also be passed on to Zhang Chen in advance.
It's just that it can't be rumored, it needs to use some means to make Zhang Chen make a blood oath.
And the only content of the blood oath is that it cannot be spread.
Unlike other disciples, it is really difficult to obtain the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
And the blood oath will deepen and complicate step by step.
Behind all this, just because of two words, interest.
When the interests are huge to a certain extent, everything will be said naturally.
"Little lord, please come back to the palace with me, the lord has already returned to the palace" 々. "
Seeing that Zhang Chen was still unmoved, the black-robed ghost could only end the game and play the emotional monument in person.
However, Zhang Chen's expression remained unchanged.
In his spare time, he practiced martial arts, and when he was tired, Ye Tongtong gave him food and drinks, and he was more diligent than a real maid.
Even the two Golden Feather Peng Eagles ignored the black-robed ghosts.
"Little Wangfei, you can help me persuade the little prince..."
The corners of his eyes twitched, and the black-robed ghost could only focus on the last hope.
The title of a little princess made Ye Tongtong's body tremble subconsciously.
A delicate and beautiful face was stained with blood red all over.
Although she has long fallen in love with Zhang Chen, most of the comments she has received are slut, scheming, green tea...
Ye Tongtong didn't care, anyway, he was able to get in touch with Zhang Chen from time to time.
The entire Heavenly Sword Sect belongs to her, except for the master teacher of the Great Elder.
Now a little princess, almost made Ye Tongtong's heart skip a beat.
"Wow, what little princess, no one can influence senior brother's decision.
After a while, Ye Tongtong reluctantly resumed speaking.
In front of outsiders, the name is not Chenlang, but a senior brother who is more distant but not so distant.
This time, the black-robed ghost is completely out of the way, and almost didn't live in the Tianjian faction directly.
Looking at Zhang Chen's eyes, he became increasingly resentful.
Think of him as a ghost, and he was once a big boss in Jianghu.
Murder is nothing to say, both the righteous and the devil see him as if they saw a ghost.
As a result, now, there is nothing that can be done in front of a young man.
Just like Zhang Chen's heart was made of cold iron.
The emotions and desires of normal people are long gone.
The problem is that Zhang Chen is extremely qualified as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Ye Tongtong is not indifferent either.
It wasn't until he received the news that King Rong was about to return to the mansion that the black-robed ghost messenger couldn't sit still.
It doesn't matter if Zhang Chen answers or not.
After notifying the top of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they tied Zhang Chen directly.
Well, literally tied out.
In addition to a disciple's costume, there is also A Da A'er from the sky.
Zhang Chen didn't bring anything out.
But even so, Zhang Chen's face remained calm.
A pair of black eyes made Gu Bo even more unsettled, and even made the black-robed ghost a little palpitated.
About to enter the sixth rank of martial arts, which also means that Zhang Chen's primordial demon body can begin to officially show its power.
It's a pity, even if you step into the sixth rank of martial arts, the gap with the third rank is like a gulf.
So from the beginning to the end, Zhang Chen knew that he must return to Prince Rong's mansion.
In fact, he didn't really resist.
It's just that as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you must do your best.
"Buy me a fan.
Zhang Chen said lightly.
It's not like facing the kidnappers, but it has the taste of a bit of an order.
But the black-robed ghost didn't mind.
"I thought you'd want a sword!"
Glancing at Zhang Chen, the ghost said while running.
He is not good at movement, and the road down the mountain is even more steep.
However, his running speed was always the same as that of the two Golden Feather Peng Eagles.
"I don't want to keep a little distance from the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future."
Zhang Chen explained, but didn't say much.
Because although the sect forces and the imperial court forces are not hostile, they are also very distinct.
And once the Heavenly Sword Sect contacts with Prince Rong's mansion, it is a kind of 'betrayal'!
Will automatically be kicked out of the category of faction forces!
The ghost understood as soon as he heard it, and looked at Zhang Chen with more appreciation.
Maybe the court forces and the sect forces are secretly colluding with each other.
But not on the bright side.
On the bright side, it is a broken rule.
And once the rules are broken, no one wants to play with the Heavenly Sword Sect.
So the ghost is not, or not only appreciates Zhang Chen's 'loyalty' to the Tianjian faction.
Appreciate Zhang Chen's gaze even more.
Coupled with Zhang Chen's performance in martial arts, the ghost even gave birth to a feeling of successor to Prince Rong's mansion.
Down the mountain, in a market.
After running wild for a day and a night, the ghost messenger no longer tied Zhang Chen.
And Zhang Chen also destroyed the clothes of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect and put them on more luxurious clothes.
Coupled with that handsome but not demonic, beautiful but not motherly face.
There is also a sapphire fan that is very valuable at first glance...
The image of a cold and arrogant son, there is nothing like a sect disciple at all.
In fact, let alone in the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be counted several times in all Jianghu sects and even martial arts halls.
Zhang Chen is the only one who lives behind closed doors.
Even in the Tianjian faction, there may be many people who know Zhang Chen's name.
But very few people have seen his face.
Seeing his face, he knew that he belonged to Zhang Chen, and it was even rarer among the very few.
"...|| Find a carriage, or return to Prince Rong's mansion as soon as possible." 1
After walking out of the market, the ghost messenger suddenly said.
He is not the ghost in black robe that he used to look like at the beginning.
Instead, he became a servant, looking quite young and handsome.
But as soon as he made a sound, the unique voice of an older person was exposed.
Of course, in the pre-cleared setting, the ghost is a dumb servant.
Who made him have no ventriloquism?
But sign language, this guy is extremely proficient, even practice makes perfect.
"Um."
Nodding his head, Zhang Chen looked at the top of his head, and he didn't want to reveal that Ah Da and Ah Er were able to carry people to fly.
Jin Yu Peng Ying, as a beast, is also the overlord in the sky.
Although they are generally not large in size, they do not make sense in terms of load.
As for Ah Da and Ah Er, compared with the ordinary Golden Feather Peng Ying, they simply do not know how much.
Surely you can't do anything like sitting on your back, but you can still grab your paws.
At least it's much faster than a horse-drawn carriage.
However, Zhang Chen didn't mean to bother Ah Da and Ah Er at all.
It's not because of anything else, just because the ghost sent him without asking.
In fact, in the cognition of ghosts, Ah Da and Ah Er are not yet adults.
Never thought about the capability of manned flight.
In the eerie and eerie abandoned ancient temple, Zhang Chen and the ghost messenger are hiding and resting in it.
Outside the temple, the pouring rain seemed to be endless, trying its best to sizzle.
Accompanied by the occasional thunder and thunder, it is frightening and disturbing.
Even adults can feel depressed.
"It turned out to be this:."
thing
Listening to the ghost's whisper, Zhang Chen's eyes flickered from time to time.
In the secret scriptures of King Rong's (Zhao Hao) mansion, he briefly introduced this kind of weirdness.
Just like a virus, no, it should be called a curse.
Although warriors can forcibly resist with blood energy, they cannot find its source.
In the words of ghosts, the so-called strangeness is indeed similar to a curse.
It's just that in the eyes of a strong man like him, the source of the strangeness may be the negative emotions in this world.
Despair, anger, resentment...
These combined with certain rules or energies formed a kind of weirdness.
Either strong or weak.
And swallowing the six evil spirits actually has something to do with weirdness.
Because the so-called six evil spirits are stored through the heavenly soul holy jade after the weirdness has been eliminated.
In essence, the six evil spirits can be understood as the evil spirits of the earth veins or some special magnetic fields.
Some kind of energy is carried out through the heavenly soul holy jade, and it is finally absorbed by the warriors.
"tnd, why is it raining so hard all of a sudden! Fortunately, there is an ancient temple!"
"Brother, Yuqing, be careful!"
"This son, I have taken the liberty of waiting for the merchants!"
There was almost no warning, a group of people hurried to the inside of the temple from outside the temple.
There were several 'masters' of the ninth rank of martial arts, and there was a girl with a veil on her face and her body like a floating willow.
Waved his hand, Zhang Chen said he didn't care, but he didn't mean to communicate after that.
The same is true of several caravan people, after all, it is necessary to guard against others while walking outside.
After a while, a big man who looked rough couldn't hold back.
"The thief is straight, I'll go put some water!"
When he got up from the ground and patted the back, the big man, the fifth man, said cursingly.
From before entering the ancient temple, it seems that the swear words have been inseparable.
"He's dead."