At night, the cold light of the crescent moon slowly shone down.

These days, everything has been going on in secret and secretly. After Yi Chen was fueled by the fire for a while in the early stage, he immediately retracted his nest. He acted too strongly and earned too much credit. This is not a wise approach. Those big guys always like to do everything themselves and like the feeling of struggling alone. Yi Chen doesn’t need to destroy their innate sense of superiority. Anyway, his own will be indispensable in the end. Why do you have to show up smartly now?

Especially M seemed to have expected something. She sent a large number of agents, but she didn't know what she was monitoring. If there were too many activities now, maybe her innocent file would be blacked out. Why bother?

Undercurrents, but only a dozen people from the authorities knew what would happen. The current Prime Minister and a group of ministers were still struggling to deal with all related matters, especially those soldiers who came to Russia for no reason and the missing arms. The Russian lion spoke out loudly and demanded a huge amount of economic aid, otherwise the matter would be stabbed to the United Nations. This scandal would be enough to bring down the Prime Minister.

The country that acquired arms was finished with its own plan to form a special assault brigade, and he kept asking Hu En for the payment for the goods. He pulled out the radish and pulled out the mud. The ministers in the cabinet immediately knew that Hu En had received a huge kickback, but now it is not the time to care about these things. If the famous thorny country was not settled, rumors would probably be flying the next day. The Minister of Finance gritted his teeth and calculated the payments one by one, and almost burst into tears.

Only London under the night is still as peaceful and steady as an old lady napping in the chair with her beloved black cat.

No, maybe it was wrong. In a corner of Buckingham Palace, in Arthur's dormitory, Arthur was jumping and scolding, and the object of his vent was naturally the current King of England.

"Oh my God, your majesty, are our British doctors all idiots? How did they graduate from medical college? The injuries of eleven people were not handled properly? It has been almost a month since I hadn't protected them with holy light every day, they would have died long ago."

His Majesty the King smiled bitterly: "Dear Arthur, there is no way, really no way. Who knows what strange injuries they suffered? They were actually hot, but they were blood-teared and there was no virus. What kind of injuries did they... do you not give a definite answer, how do the doctor treat it?"

Arthur was stunned. Yes, he couldn't explain what injuries his eleven Knights of the Round Table were... It was so embarrassing that Arthur thought angrily that maybe he should have asked his friends to come and help. If those eleven subordinates, partners, and brothers died like this, he insisted on searching through Europe and finding the bastard who attacked the Tower of London and killing him.

To be honest, we can't blame Arthur and others. Chinese monks incorporated the three true fires they cultivated into the sword body. The true fire attacks emitted in this way are unheard of in Europe. If we cannot use more powerful true energy to force the true fire out of our body, the eleven round table knights will be dead. No matter how strong your Arthur's holy power is, can you take care of eleven people every day for ten or twenty years? At that time, the true fire hook from the outside causes the fire of the people's internal organs and attacks inside and outside. Even if the pope takes action personally, they will still be dead.

However, these troubles had nothing to do with Yi Chen. The business on the first and second floors was booming. Yi Chen simply doubled the money for the alcohol. As a result, the guests seemed to have no reaction, and they still poured bottles one by one, which almost made the money-related accounting break their mouths.

Feili was honestly circulating her true energy in her room. She hated entering the empty and nothing practice room, so she couldn't force her.

The two brothers Phil and Gore were meditating in a corner of the practice room, and their bodies were already suspended more than a foot in the air.

Jester was suspended in the air in a cross shape, and the silver light emitted from others was the same as a piece of red and black gas on his body, just like a piece of burning hot charcoal. Because the temperature emitted by his body was too high, others were too lazy to get close to him. As a result, this 10-10-meter-sized training room was equivalent to 60% of the land being occupied by him alone.

In other words, only the subordinates of the Tianxing Sect dared to gather together to practice martial arts in this way. Because the operation of the true energy in their bodies is Ying Tianxing. If someone else had stabbed you with a sword in his chest, it would be basically impossible to get into a devil, and he would not have been afraid that his fellow disciples would make any sound that alarms him. The power of the movement of the stars is so great that a little bit of external harassment can not disturb the operation of the true energy within them, because they are all driven by the stars. At the same time, there are many benefits to gather together to practice martial arts. At least when the external demons are harassed, they can gather their strength to resist.

Chekov sat in front of Yi Chen honestly, and the original star power had formed in his body. At this moment, his weak true energy was driving Yi Chen to move in the next circles. His muscles, which were already approaching atrophy, were like a dead tree, and a trace of muscle fibers were pounding excitedly, and then slowly thickened, became stronger, and then became more resilient. Then the muscle elements were more compact, making him stronger in resisting strikes...

Yi Chen was secretly happy. If Chekov hadn't ruined his body too much in the past, his progress would not have been slower than Jester. Although his true energy is a little empty now, Yi Chen would have prescribed a few prescriptions to add essence and replenish his marrow. Now it looks very effective... Unfortunately, Britain is too desolate. Nothing like Zhuguo, Yushi, Lantian cabbage, etc. would have been found, otherwise he would not have to do anything like this.

However, such hard work is worth it. Chekov can now let hundreds of kilograms of heavy objects fly in the air at close to the speed of sound, and the momentum is extremely amazing. If it were replaced by those small blades, the lethality would be much stronger than that of ordinary pistols...

Seeing that Chekov's body had stabilized, Yi Chen knew that this skill of cutting off the muscles and marrows for others could not be too rushed. He slowly withdrew his palm that was close to Chekov and began to work his skills cross-legged.

As early as when he was fighting with Arthur two months ago, he broke through to the realm of the Six-Bright Stars. It was only one step away from the perfect state of the first great reincarnation, and this would be the most difficult step. Yi Chen did not want to be a genius and could complete the realm that his predecessors would take hundreds of years to complete in just two years. However, at least he needed to condense the true energy in his body to be more pure and make the power contained in his body stronger. Although he could directly call out the external star power, it was not his own thing after all. Where could he use his true energy to be able to use it?

A silver cloud flashed out of Yi Chen's body, and the silver cloud gradually became denser, and Yi Chen was completely enveloped in an instant. A layer of shiny light radiated from Yi Chen's body, and at the same time, a wisp of silver mist gathered from all around, slowly wrapping around Yi Chen.

Yi Chen's mind was immersed in his body and began to drive the six-glory star power, slowly moving according to the mysterious trajectory. Widths of silver mist were attracted into his body, and then slowly poured into his star core. The star core became more and more dazzling, and the surrounding star power cycle emitted dazzling silver light. A little bit of small silver stars were constantly generated, and then slowly spread to the boundless small universe in his body. This is a vibrant and growing galaxy.

Yi Chen remembered what was described in this sect’s classics. From simple to complex, this is a very easy stage. Just keep increasing your own star power. But if you want to go from complex to simple, that is, from the power of the sky and the twenty-eight constellations and the six bright stars, it is a process of constantly using your own power to destroy the original system and establish a new system.

I think that all my power is hidden in the already formed system, and then I have to destroy this system by myself. In the moment of his collapse, I forcibly drive the scattered star power to form a new cycle. It is a very troublesome thing to think of. The ancestors of the past worked hard to accumulate true energy. After reaching the level of "water is full and overflowing", they naturally entered the next stage.

However, hundreds of years have passed in this way. Yi Chen is really unwilling to accept this, but what can he do? The practice of Taoism is originally a defiance of heaven, so where can there be a shortcut?

The star core continued to grow and then condensed back. Yi Chen's entire body was filled with hazy star power, and the true energy power roared back and forth, gathering these discrete star powers together and then sending them into the circulation in his body.

Yi Chen realized that the light in his body was magnificent, and today he could no longer condense his true energy. After all, he was not a god and could not let his body continue to use his power endlessly. As a result, the hazy discrete star power in his body gradually dissipated, and a trace of it oozed out of his body.

Three or five strange true energy powers appeared. They frantically searched for the star powers that Yi Chen was about to radiate out of his body. Every time they touched those star powers, the star power flowed along these thin filaments of true energy, and I don’t know where it disappeared. Yi Chen was shocked. He probably hadn’t reached the point of being punished by heaven, right? This... Could this be the devil cause trouble?

Yi Chen's heart was shaken, and he made gestures with his hands. The 19 magic-subduing talismans from the Tianxing Sect came out and applied them to himself. Yi Chen was extremely shocked. According to the master's words, the so-called heavenly tribulation is generally earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, and thunder, etc., and applies human body from the outside world. The so-called demons do not know where they come, go, and go, and there is a lot of changes. There is no fixed mark. However, they are usually used to seduce practitioners of Taoism after the outside world. Who has ever heard of a demon who desperately absorbs energy after entering the human body?

Yi Chen's divine thoughts swam throughout his body in an instant, but he could not find the source of the true energy. Anyway, they were constantly absorbing the discrete star power, but they did not dare to touch Yi Chen's Six-Bright Star Circle. In comparison, Yi Chen's Six-Bright Star Power was too powerful and could easily destroy them. Yi Chen's heart was moved, and the star core was slightly shaken, and a dazzling silver light flashed out from him, instantly sweeping across every place in his body. The discrete star power was also instantly cleaned.

Sure enough, as soon as the discrete star power in the body disappeared, the strange true essence gossip disappeared. Yi Chen knew that he had not destroyed them, so where were they? Yi Chen's divine thoughts scanned thousands of times in his body, but no discovery was made.

Yi Chen gradually recalled some things, and the time when his star core was re-formed. When it was a wisp of alien true energy and he fought desperately. Finally, he finally killed him and completely escaped from the true energy shackles of the elders of the master's sect... This time, the feeling was very similar to the last time... But if these strange true energy shackles were set by the elders of the master's sect, then it was also worth not to be able to discover them, but there was no such reason. When Tian Xinzi strengthened his skills for himself, it was impossible not to discover the shackles set by his junior brothers.

Yi Chen gritted his teeth and cursed: "Daode Sect, fuck you ancestors, I finally re-educated my uncle, and I have a stronger power than before, but you have made trouble with me."

I think that the old bulls from the Taoist sect may be tampering with their noses. Their Taoism emphasizes the so-called purity and freedom, and may not be concealed by Tianxinzi.

Yi Chen bit his lips and thought in his mind, what are the differences in the true energy they absorbed the discrete star power? Could it be that their own power is not enough? Perhaps, maybe when Tian Xinzi increased his skills last time, he had already broken most of his Taoism, so these true energy instinctively absorbed the star power to supplement his own magic tricks. Yi Chen thought that if it was pure primitive star power, it would be impossible for people from the Daode Sect to use it, but after they were absorbed into the body, these star powers had changed into pure energy. Then, it was no wonder...

For the sake of his life, do you need to go to Mount Emei to see Tian Xinzi? Maybe he can give him a good diagnosis, which is better. Thinking about it, the old Taoist Fatian and others should not underestimate him. In front of Tian Xinzi, they all tampered with him. After all, the Taoist sect was the former boss of the Taoist sect, and the strange skills and secret techniques emerged one after another.

Yi Chen calculated: "Well, now Russia has already embarked on the right path, and their military management has become more rigorous, but it is better to get two nuclear warheads... Damn, should you go back to China and blow up the Daode Sect's mountain gate? That kind of power, as long as the monks who have not reached the ascension level, they should all be ruined, right? Then, the Daode Sect may be destroyed, which is a good idea."

Yi Chen shook his head gently: "No, no, if this happens, another world war may begin. If too many people are killed or injured, they must be recorded in my name. When the 49th level of disaster comes, I will definitely be done... Daode Sect, Daotian, Master Feilong, you can wait, I will not give up with you."—

Everyone noticed that Yi Chen's face was a little bad, so, including Fei Li, they were extremely careful not to do anything meaningless to make him angry.

Yi Chen also noticed this and said with a wry smile: "I have a headache. I may have to spend a hundred years to reach the next level. It doesn't matter. What's wrong with you? Why be so careful?" He said this half-truely. Some things are just for him. There is no need to let everyone worry about him.

Fei Li immediately rushed up: "Boss, I wonder if your expression was so scary... Is it just to be sad? It will take a hundred years? Oh my God, why did it take so long?"

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and hugged Feili with one hand: "There is no way. If my master hadn't helped me with one hand, I would have been in the realm of Zhoutian's great star power... Practicing Taoism is a matter that takes time. If I could ascend in just fifty or sixty years, then everyone in the world would practice Taoism, who else would be willing to be an ordinary person?"

Chekov was concerned about another question: "Boss, do you say it will take you a hundred years to reach the next level?"

Yi Chen nodded gently.

Chekov asked cautiously: "That is to say, you can live at least a hundred years? Is it? Is it?"

Yi Chen thought about it and didn't know why Chekov asked this, but nothing was wrong, so he continued to nod and said, "Yes, if I reach my current level, living for three or five hundred years is no problem. If I can complete the first great cycle, then if I can resist the heavenly tribulation, I can live forever."

Chekov cheered: "God, you are so kind... Damn, you can live for hundreds of years, how many beautiful women can I play with?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Before Yi Chen could do anything, Jester kicked Chekov on the butt, kicking him five or six meters away, and then fell to the ground with a snap.

Yi Chen shook his head and ordered, "Follow the things in Russia, and then, all your energy will pay attention to the Italian side. Mr. Kane and others are in Italy. If there is something wrong, we will kill them all right away. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded, only Chekov crawled on the ground and cursed Jester in a low voice: "Damn it, I wish you a car crash into a police car tomorrow."

Yi Chen gently stroked Feli's long hair and said viciously: "Control the Ancheti family is a very important part of our interests, so I do not allow failure. Old Ancheti and his eldest son must die. If necessary, we can kill all the big names in other families. Even if offend all the Italian families, it is no big deal."

Jester took out the dragon-slaying dagger and licked the dagger with his blood-red tongue insidiously, not knowing what he was thinking. However, he didn't need to explain. Yi Chen knew very clearly that Jester must be planning to attack the two holy knights again.

A Phil's subordinate walked in, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Boss, Mr. West from Manchester is here to visit."

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, immediately laughed, and said loudly: "Please."
Chapter completed!