726: C726 Re-entry into the Pagoda

C726 Re-entry into the Pagoda

"I've received news from the main branch. Tomorrow, someone will come to pick you up and take you to the Golden Path. Prepare yourself."

The old man who had just returned to the manor looked a little tired. The wine jar that he loved so much had been placed on the square table. His hands rested on his knees and he squinted his eyes, as if he could fall asleep at any moment.

Chen Chang raised his eyebrows and said, "About the Da Song matter …" Is there any comment from the direct line of descent? "

The Old Master waved his hand tiredly, "In the thirty years that the Chen Mansion has been quiet, although I haven't left the Chen Mansion, I have been secretly plotting. The reason I left the Chen residence these days is to personally determine the veracity of those plots. Facts have proven that several of the plots I set up have already been cracked in advance, and a few of my subordinates have been set up to rebel against me … Furthermore, among the remaining chess pieces, there are still traitors who have yet to be found. "

Chen Chang He did not understand what the old man's words had to do with his own problem, but he still listened attentively, and did not interrupt.

The old man continued, "I've not been back for the past few days and can be considered to be saving my losses after I've been broken. I can carry on with my long-planned plan. Autumn has suffered so much these years that my poor daughter-in-law has not been able to enjoy her blessings for more than a few days. As their father, I have to justify them to the world. In fact, bringing Qiuyi back is part of my series of plans. I just didn't expect you to be able to travel thousands of miles and kill generals until here … Even though your sudden appearance has made it so that my plans for so many years have become even more chaotic, it has great benefits for the progress of Autumn's return. "After you enter the direct line of descent, no matter what arrangements the direct line of descent makes, you will do it. When the time is right, I will get someone to meet with you and tell you what to do next."

The old tutor spoke so much in one breath, his expression growing even more tired.

Although this was only his second time meeting the old man, but after the past few days of experience and the descriptions of him by others, the Chen Deli in Chen Changsheng's heart seemed to have become an image of a demon with wisdom. Now, even this old man, who was as wise as a demon and had been scheming for thirty years, was so exhausted. It could be seen how complicated and grand his so-called series of plans were.

Chen Changsheng could not help but think back to the words he had heard from the old man the first time he had met him.

"This old man has kept his nose hidden for thirty years. Now that I have entered society, I will teach those who owe me and those who dare to bully me, not a single one will fall. I will repay all of them!"

The old tutor's eyelids suddenly lifted as he asked, "Have you kept the wooden sword I gave you last time?"

Chen Changsheng nodded his head and replied, "Yes."

The old man leaned back in his chair again and said slowly, "That small wooden sword is neither a divine item nor a treasure. It is only carved out of ordinary peach wood, and the important thing is that this peach wood sword is similar to the Tiger Tally of the army. Because of my series of plans and plans, you entered the house of the direct disciple, but in fact, you did not enter the cultivation holy land. Instead, you entered the cave of a dragon, a tiger, or a dragon, and you could be in danger at any time. I also have people in the main branch, and their positions are not low, but unless it's a last resort, don't try to use the wooden sword to contact him. If the chess piece is exposed, the Qigong Branch will suffer heavy losses. "

Chen Chang Ku nodded again, but this time, his expression became more serious.

The old man let out a long breath, then waved his hand and said, "Go. I'm tired and want to rest."

Chen Chang He didn't bother the old man anymore as he respectfully retreated out of the room and closed the door.

"..."

After leaving the old man's courtyard, Chen Chang He returned to his own small courtyard. He first took out the wooden sword and checked to see if it was in good condition. After that, he kept the wooden sword in his storage ring and focused on the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda.

Ever since he had returned from the Zang Xian Mountain Range, Chen Changyu had never touched the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda again, and there were naturally a variety of reasons, including the fact that the cultivators of the first and second floor were no longer of much help to him, and that the powerful cultivator of the seventh floor had become the artifact spirit. He did not dare to enter the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda again, and did not dare to take unnecessary risks.

During these few days of closed door cultivation, Chen Chang He's progress was not small.

First of all, Chen Chang He's cultivation had broken through to the fifth stage of the Spirit King Stage.

Secondly, the forty-nine golden beans that had been used to create an army were finally completely repaired, restoring the lower tier divine tools. How could a lower tier divine tool passed down from the ancient era be ordinary?

Other than that, Chen Chang You's Thirteen Shadow Swords had also mastered the eighth sword move, and an additional trump card that could barely be considered as a trump card.

However, in his heart, these three breakthroughs were still not enough, he wished to be able to subdue the cultivators at the fourth level of the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda as soon as possible.

There were eight hundred cultivators on the fourth floor of the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda. Among them, seven were Spirit Kings and three were Spirit Emperors.

Although with Chen Chang He's current cultivation, he could already be considered unrivalled in the Spirit King Realm when fighting against ordinary Spirit King Realm cultivators, those three levels of Spirit King were not to be underestimated.

Over two hundred Spirit King cultivators, even if they were piled up together, it would still be enough to kill one or two Spirit Master.

Moreover, those five hundred Spirit Kings were all High Rank Spiritual Kings. When gathered together, it was quite a bit of power.

If he could subdue the cultivators at the fourth level of the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda, Chen Chang He would be able to gain more confidence if he could enter the old man's "Dragon's Pond" and "Tiger's Cave".

Although it was already a difficult task for Chen Changsheng to reach this cultivation level at his age, he knew very well that his current cultivation level was still a distance away from those monstrous geniuses of the main branch of the Chen family. Thus, he took Chen Siniang's words to say that Chen Siniang was of a similar age to Chen Chiru, but she was already a Spirit Master Cultivator.

If he did not use up all his treasures, Chen Chang He would only have one death sentence in front of a Spirit Master cultivator, and that was to the extent that he would not be able to live for a single breath.1

Furthermore, he had a treasure to deal with the Psionic Imperial Realm, did the Psionic Imperial Family not have any stronger treasures or methods?

"Come in!"

Chen Chang Ku clenched his teeth. Although he was worried that the disheveled haired old man who had merged with the artifact spirit would be like the Yin Blood Demon Elder, who possessed his own body the moment he appeared, if he was forever afraid and did not enter the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda, the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda would become useless trash within his storage ring.

How could a middle-grade Divine Weapon be reduced to a useless thing?

"Whew."

Chen Chang He split out a thread of his consciousness and fearlessly entered the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda that belonged to him.

"Huh?"

Upon entering the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda, the senses between Chen Chang He and the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda became much clearer.

What made Chen Chang He surprised and disappointed was that the messy haired old man who was in the Life and Death Realm was still fusing with the spirit artifact, and did not have the time to care about him. Which meant, no matter how long he wanted to stay in the Seven Prison Demon Tower, he would have enough time to conquer the cultivators on the fourth floor.

"..."

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