701: C701 Flying Dragon

C701 Flying Dragon

The Old City Lord of Taikang City, who was hiding in the shadows, did not come out. Following the disappearance of the Infernal King and the group of Demonic cultivators, Chen Chang He and the others did not have to stay any longer.

Although Chen Chang He and the rest's fighting strength was already at less than one, and Li Wen Hong and Hong Zhu Jun's appearances did not seem easy, the old man with the long hair, who was previously floating in the air and could scare off the Demon King, after all, had not fought yet, and was still maintaining his physical strength and Qi. The surrounding cultivators who were waiting for the opportunity to kill and seize the treasure naturally did not dare to surround him, and could only watch from afar as they left.

Although the long-haired old man was going to enter the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda and become one with the artifact spirit. He would never be able to leave the pagoda to fight, but how would the surrounding cultivators know about this secret? Otherwise, it was not like there were no Spirit Master Cultivators around. If he could take the risk to kill Li Wenhong's group, how many treasures would he be able to obtain?

In the world of cultivation, whether it was earning spirit stones to buy treasures, entering ancient ruins, or desperately excavating treasures, it was naturally not as fast or easy as killing people to steal treasures. Especially killing off those rich and powerful disciples who had been travelling for a long time and had poor strength because of their treasure; it was worth a few years of hard work and hard work.

Chen Chang He knew about these natural sects, so he pretended to be proficient when he was on the road. Even though his Qi was in chaos and his spirit energy was in chaos, he still pretended to be relaxed, as if he had the old man protecting him from the shadows. No matter how many enemies he met, he was not afraid.

This sort of calmness, which he forcefully forced himself to give up, caused a fishy sweetness to continuously rise up his throat.

After leaving the Swallow Mountain range, the group did not enter Taikang City. Instead, they rode on a low-grade divine tool that Li Wenhong had taken out, the Flying Dragon Soaring Art, and headed north.

Soaring Dragon was a low-grade divine tool. Regardless of movement speed or space, it was far superior to the flying shuttle that Chen Changyu had given to his second disciple, Shi Hongxiao, before.

After entering the Soaring Dragon, Chen Chang Ku could not hold it in any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although his face had turned pale, he could not help but relax a little.

Chen Changsheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned his gaze to Fatty Wang, who was resting with his eyes closed, the cold-looking swordsman who had lost an arm, and the delicate girl who was madly circulating her cultivation technique in hopes of regaining her strength, before finally stopping beside Li Wen Hong and Hong Bamboo Lord.

Chen Chang He walked over, and sat down beside Li Wen Hong who was using pills to replenish his energy. As he operated the Great Art of the Azure Heaven, he closed his eyes and asked, "How do you know that I am in danger?"

Because he had not lived in the imperial capital since a young age, he did not care much about the rumors in the imperial city. Also, because he had seen Li Wenhong's other side when he first met him, he had heard a few words of his true thoughts from Li Wenhong.

This black-clothed cultivator with a bad character that was rumored to be in the capital curled his lips and said, "Even though the old man and I don't get along on the surface, we actually always have a tacit understanding."

Although Li Wen Hong did not say it explicitly, Chen Chang He understood.

Although Chen Chang He had the ability to break through the banner branch, but in the end, the Old Master was still worried, because everyone in the Chen family knew that if it wasn't for everyone in the Chen family knowing that he was allowed to enter, even if he had the Seven Prison Demon Tower, how could he step into the Chen Palace?

No matter how weak the branch of the banner was, the Chen Clan was still the Chen Clan. They were one of the three great powers that stood at the pinnacle of the entire Grand Court Empire.

Where's Chen Chang He?

He was just a Spirit King cultivator.

The old gramps was not at ease with Chen Chang He, although he had not spoken openly with Li Wen Hong, but with Li Wen Hong's intelligence, how could he not know what the old gramps was thinking?

He had rushed over just in time, not only because he was worried about Chen Chang He and the niece whom he had doted on since he was young, but also because of his tacit understanding with the old man.

The world only knew that the old gramps focused on cultivating Chen Yue Yu, but today, Chen Chang He knew that from the start, the person the old gramps admired and valued the most was the rumored "jealous villain" Li Wen Hong.

But unfortunately, there were too many helplessness in this world.

You can't have both the fish and the bear's paw.

In the end, only one choice could be made between a man and his wife.

Chen Changsheng looked at his grandfather who was standing thousands of miles away, waiting for him to go rescue his grandfather. It was also because of Chen Qiuyi that he admired Li Wenhong, who would rather not allow everyone to covet his power and stay with his beloved.

As Chen Chang Zai let out a long sigh and started to practice suppressing the chaotic Qi in his body, the only sound that could be heard was the muffled sound of something breaking through the air.

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The Flying Dragon Cage's final destination was the imperial capital of the Great Courtyard Empire. On the way, Fatty Wang and co. recovered some spiritual energy and first expressed their gratitude towards Chen Chunyu, Li Wenhong, and Hong Bamboo Lord. Then, they left the Flying Dragon Cage under the words "Today's kindness will definitely be repaid in the future".

The Soaring Flying Dragon's movement speed was comparable to that of the cultivators who had just entered the Life and Death Realm. They thought that they didn't have any treasure that could arouse the interest of the Life and Death Realm cultivators, so they bid farewell to the Soaring Dragon.

Chen Chang He and the rest did not intend to keep them here, it would not hurt to leave behind such a few connections in the future, regardless of whether they use them or not.

As for killing people for their treasures … Although Chen Chang He was not a good man or woman, the three of them had a life and death relationship with Chen Ling Ling, and then, they had shared life and death with him. Although this relationship was obviously not important due to the temptation of treasures, and in the cultivation world, stories of brothers and sons stabbing each other in the back were often told, Chen Chang He did not want to do it, and he disdained doing it himself.0

As Fatty Wang and his buddies left, the room became more spacious.

Suppressing the chaotic energy in his body and recovering some spiritual energy, Chen Chang'e slowly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chen Jin Ling was looking at him, but the moment he opened his eyes, Chen Jin Ling's gaze suddenly moved away.

Chen Chang Xian raised his eyebrows, smiling as he moved closer to Chen Jin Ling and squatted down, then said to Chen Ling who was sitting on the floor: "Great Beauty Chen, since you know my identity, why don't you reveal your identity to me?"

A hint of sneer flashed past Chen Jin Ling's eyes, he tapped his chin on Chen Xin Xin who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and Li Wen Hong and Hong Zhu Jun who were seated not far away. Finally, he faced Chen Chang He and mocked: "What do you want me to say?"

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