Four hundred and twentieth chapters wonderful one
"Huang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and after seeing the person coming, the little unhappiness that had originally developed due to interruption and healing quickly dissipated.
"Uncle, if a guest is visiting, I will arrange her in the living room first."
The one who came in was a cold and beautiful girl with long black hair hanging down to her waist, and a long ink dress made her exposed skin look whiter and flawless.
She sighed quietly, stepped forward a few steps to help Huang Chen sit up straight, "The person who came is very powerful. I almost got my mind snatched just after a glance, and I was deeply trapped and couldn't extricate myself."
Huang Chen nodded slightly, "I already know, Ning'er will go down first, activate the magic circle around the secret room, and don't let anyone get close."
Huang Ning hesitated for a moment, but as he ordered, he quickly left the secret room.
"Although the situation last time had a reason, it had the greatest impact on Master Huangchen, and we were also uneasy."
Silently, a ball of white mist appeared in the secret room, and a wonderful figure appeared inside.
"Miaoyi Daoist is so serious." Huang Chen slowly got up from the spirit pool, picked up the teapot on the table and filled two cups.
"Although I am seriously injured, we can completely repel the invading forces of the Black Emperor clan in one battle in exchange for a complete control of that Fang Xuan Realm. We will earn it anyway."
"The Master Huangchen's Sect is invaluable in this battle, and we all remember it in our hearts."
Miaoyi smiled, "They were going to use Xuan Realm as a place for their disciples to experience. First, they sent people to screen and clean it up, then sprinkled the seeds of spiritual herbs and slaughtered in them, and invested in various monsters. When the time is ripe, they will regularly select talented people to enter the state of hard work and improve their cultivation. What is the idea of Huangchen Sect?"
"I have no objection." Huang Chen picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and put it down. "As for the territory left by the Black Emperor clan and the distribution of various interests in Xuan territory."
"The Endless Void and the Black Emperor Clan face off against most of the high-end combat power of the Black Emperor Clan. Therefore, we cannot refuse their requirements for the Northland and the Black Ice Sea. As for other aspects of distribution, Sect Master Huangchen should rest assured, and he will naturally lean towards your sect."
Huang Chen nodded slightly, "The request from Guanghan Palace is indeed undeniable, but why do they want to put more abundant places, but they chose the bitter cold place in the extreme north?"
Before Miaoyi's answer, Huang Chen laughed again, "The fundamental technique of Guanghan Palace is mainly Han, and choosing the North is the right one."
The woman in the white mist looked at the teacup in front of her and said calmly, "We are one of us, so that we can survive in a situation surrounded by wolves, and grow step by step to this day. Therefore, every ally is an indispensable link, and we cannot and dare not lose it."
"So, Master Huangchen does not need to worry, because no one will cause harm in this situation. On the contrary, it will help you recover from your injuries quickly."
"After all, the road to cultivation is long, and no one can guarantee that they can always be smooth sailing and will not suffer any ups and downs. No matter who encounters disaster, they hope to have reliable allies behind them, rather than the possibility of back assassination at any time."
A wonderful smile filled the heart, hiding the words I didn't say deeply in my heart.
"What's more, behind Huangchen is a big shot who even she needs to look up to. For the sake of the future, she must also make this relationship well."
She was sure that she might only know the top secret information, and even Huang Chen herself seemed to have no idea.
Bang.
A piece of jade arm that was shaking frost and snow from the white mist came out, and a square box with an ancient style was held on its crystal clear palm.
Huang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he sighed for a long time, "Fellow Daoyi Miao is intent."
"It's just a dead thing that can be used to heal the wounds. Sect Master Huangchen doesn't have to worry about it."
Huang Chen nodded, reached out to pick up the square box, paused, and said, "There is a monster among the 100,000 mountains in the southern part of Xuan Realm. If the disciples of Miaoyi Daoist can find its trace, they can come to me to receive the reward."
"Is a monster? I will let them pay attention."
"Fellow Daoist Miaoyi, it's not an ordinary monster. I even suspect that there is a shadow of the immortal sect technique on it, and some of it comes from this sect..." Huang Chen paused at this point and closed his eyes. "If I hadn't been too serious, I would have been interested in breaking the realm again and pinching the little bug with his own hands."
"Oh? I understand, I will remind my disciples to pay attention." Miaoyi's voice was a little surprised. "But a few of us, the Cave Heaven Venerable, have a rash breaking through the realm and have a great impact on that world. It's better to pay attention."
"Although Mr. Mu and the others did not say it explicitly about the last sudden breakthrough of the realm by Master Huangchen, he probably had some complaints in secret."
Huang Chen was silent for a long time and nodded slowly, "I am not thinking well about this matter, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
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Yue Lin woke up from his deep sleep and tried to move his body.
In an instant, he was overwhelmed by a torn pain.
From the hair to the heels, from the internal organs to the surface of the body, there are unbearable pain everywhere.
This feeling is no less than other people when they transformed their bodies through war space for the first time, and even far beyond that.
Although he struggled several times but could not get up from the ground, Yue Lin smiled extremely happily.
If he hadn't been afraid that the movement would be too big and he would have to touch the wound, he would have danced and laughed loudly, so that he could express his joy in his heart.
strength!
Accompanied by the pain like tearing, there is also the power of surge.
Yue Lin knew very well that the fundamental reason for the dilemma he was facing now was that the physical strength of the true body had not yet reached the peak of this strengthening and could not control the surge.
But as long as there is sufficient crystal gas supply and he is given a period of time for safe development, it may only take a few days for the dividends of this enhanced transformation to be initially revealed.
Raise your strength up to a higher level.
At that time, Yue Lin thought he could face the shrinking version of the soul that the ancestor of the Tu family had descended with the secret method of transformation and birth, and even defeated it.
Even with the true identity of the ancestor of the Tu family, he dared to guarantee that he could last for a period of time without showing signs of defeat.
As for the finger that fell from the sky.
Yue Lin is very self-aware.
Even if it increases its strength several times today, it will be impossible to resist the opponent's desperate crushing momentum.
He lay quietly on the cold ground, restraining his life energy from the surroundings, and just focusing on refining and devouring the broken finger.
In the beacon, a broken finger, which was as delicate as jade and as luster as stars, was quietly suspended in the iron and fire.
Chapter completed!