Zhanxian

The person who did it was very skillful at the hands of mortals. At least Yang Chen could only maintain the sitting position. He could not stand up for a long time, and his body seemed to be bound by something. It wasn't until the first dozen people who came with him came out of the general mountain gate of the card building that Yang Chen felt loose and could finally stand up.

“Bad luck! ”

“Not this year. Alas! ”

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A series of sighs and sighs came out of the crowd. Several students from the same village saw Yang Chen struggling and ran over to lift Yang Chen up.

“Well, at least we have a chance to try. This morning is bad luck. They kicked me out without a chance!” A newborn seemed quite enthusiastic, while helping Yang Chen pat the dust on his body, he said.

“All right, let's go, let's go back!” Basically, today everyone has lost their chance. Someone took the lead, and naturally everyone follows: “We still have a month to go, let's go! Maybe next year! ”

“Forget it, this Immortal Spirit Root is destined for God. Not this year, not next year.” On the way down, someone sighed.

“That is not to say, Ling Root gets a certain time, the body grows, when the root bone does not change will appear, maybe I will make up for a period of time this year, next year there will be a fairy root!” Speaking is naturally a man of hope for his body.

“Yang Xi Yang Lan is lucky this year, Grandpa Yang is going to be even more powerful now. His grandchildren and granddaughters all have immortal roots. Why don't they walk sideways in the village?” If you are uncomfortable, you are naturally proud. People are also envious when they say it.

Yang Xi Yang Lan, Yang Chen heard these two names again, the dusty memories in his mind seemed to come out of the deep memory again, couldn't stop it. Especially Yang Xi, who almost made Yang Chen hate his bones. Without him, the master would not have been implicated. Without him, Yang Chen would not have lived a humiliating life hiding under the fence of Tibetan senders. It can be said that at least 50% of the misfortunes of Yang Chen's past life were due to Yang Xi.

Luckily, Yang Chen was reborn now, and was reborn when he had not yet repaired the fairy. That means Yang Chen has countless opportunities. Follow the people on their way home, Yang Chen's heart darkly contemplated.

Because someone screamed out at the mountain gate, Yang Chen felt some luck. If he really faced Taitianmen, Yang Chen didn't know he could stand the anger. I don't have much power right now, not even against the lowest disciples.

As for not being selected, Yang Chen was even less concerned. With his memory and tens of thousands of years of experience in fixing immortals, he could not enter the mountain gate. For Yang Chen, it was no longer meaningful.

Even if Yang Chen lived his life, he still lived in the immortal world, but after all, he was a great Golden Immortal. How could Yang Chen be seen in the eyes except for his master, Chunyang Palace? With the training experience of Yang Chen's past life, can't you step into the immortal training gate? The worst, taking the old road, can also be a Great Golden Immortal again.

It's just, do you really want to go the old way? Still set up by Yang Xi, hunted down by Taitianmen, insulted by Xuantian Gate Control? This idea just popped out of my mind, and suddenly a very tempting thought popped up. Before the demon explosion, but said a lot with Yang Chen, who was also dying, even before the demon cultivated his spiritual root magic kung fu.

For hundreds of years, the immortal demons of the world of immortality could not do anything about him. Finally, after being betrayed by a traitor, 100,000 heavenly soldiers will lay their nets, which is why they are besieged. But even so, the Elder Demon still kills the Quartet, and the blood it kills flows into the river. In the eventual situation of incurable wounds, the use of the Great Magic of Celestial Demons and 100,000 heavenly soldiers will be attributed to the same end.

The reason why the Elderly Demon can do this in the Immortal Realm is that one of his five lines of fire root is full of spiritual root. Coincidentally, Yang Chen knew how to improve the spiritual root, he was also a fire spiritual root, and it is precisely now that Yang Chen has not begun to practice. Isn't this a great opportunity?

Together, Yang Chen's heart pounded and jumped. Even flying up to the spiritual realm, flying up to the immortal realm, did not make him so excited and insensitive. However, while excited, there is also a difficulty in moving into and out of the Valley.

It's about killing people to absorb the essence of life to supplement their spiritual roots of magic kung fu. Do you really need to practice magic kung fu? The Elder Devil didn't just kill tens of thousands of people, he had to kill tens of thousands of people to practice? With the experience of tens of thousands of years of immortal training, practicing cannot be too bad. On the one hand, the murder of the spiritual root, and on the other, the normal practice, these two thoughts turned around in Yang Chen's mind, unable to make a decision for a moment.

“Have you forgotten? Yang Chen!” In my mind, a harsh voice scolded me: “Have you forgotten how Master was bullied in that time, with hatred for himself? Have you forgotten how Yang Xi set you up? Have you forgotten to be humiliated like a slave by the man at the top of Xuantian Gate? Have you forgotten everything? You've been in a hole for a lifetime. Do you want to go on in this life? ”

“No!” Yang Chen lowered his voice and burst into his mind in an instant all those painful memories he thought he'd forgotten. Master looked at his amazing eyes at the time of his death, Yang Xi's proud expression after framing himself. The big man in the fairy world looked at himself with less contempt than a dog, and appeared mad in front of him. Finally, the memories stop at the moment when the master handed them to him with a bright sword.

“No!” The moment is beautiful and no one is allowed to break it. Yang Chen's eyes revealed an unprecedented steadfastness: “Even if I carry a deeper slaughter, even if I become an extinct demon, I will protect you, and I will rejoice in peace from now on. ”

Ten thousand years of invisibility in previous life made Yang Chen's character incredibly resilient. At this moment, after making the decision, Yang Chen instantly calmed down. Looking at the mountain gate of the Taitianmen standing tall, he grinned and turned around and walked away.

“Master, wait for me, when I come to your door again, the tragedy of previous life will never happen again.” Yang Chen's heart shouted like an oath: "In previous life you helped me carry everything, this world let me help you support the sky! ”