At night, Changge Xingyuan wandered alone by the river. Since he left Tieyi City, he had several confidants on the road. Although these gave him spiritual comfort, a sense of crisis that came from nowhere was always lingering in his heart.

"Is it because that old man has other intentions for me?" Changge Xingyuan repeatedly pondered Zhao Wugui's recent behavior, intending to discover something from it, as for those confidants who doubted him?

How is this possible? He knew exactly what those confidantes thought of him. Except for the old man Sulu who didn't know the foundation and did not know the intention to accept him as his disciple, who could threaten him?

Changge Xingyuan thought about this and completely ignored that it was not Zhao Wugui who accepted him as his disciple, but that he fell into the trap and became his disciple.

Suddenly, a sudden shock came to Changge Xingyuan's heart.

"The Art of Observing People, Yes, the old man Sulu is practicing "The Art of Observing People". Could it be that he had already discovered that my face was wrong, and even saw that I was a reborn person. It is more likely that I had discovered my scales of time. If you want to deprive the scales of time, the key point must be in the Imperial Palace, so he deceived me to go to the Imperial Palace."

Changge Xingyuan had a moment of thinking and directly pressed the sense of crisis in his heart on Zhao Wugui. It was a blessing that Zhao Wugui was not there, otherwise he would have slapped him over. Is it a big deal that Zhao Wugui was blamed?

If you think about it carefully, you really blame Zhao Wugui. Although Zhao Wugui pressed the halo of the peach blossom disaster on him and increased his power, his sickly confidants became more and more sick as time went by. They thought about how to deal with others who monopolize him at any time and anywhere, and even slaughtered him. This led to the growing sense of crisis in Changgexing Yuan.

Changge Xingyuan made up his mind all the way, and directly made Zhao Wugui a great evil person who had major intentions for him. With his experience as a thousand-year-old monster in his previous life as evidence, he directly gave this matter a certainty. Although this brain supplement was in the wrong direction, Zhao Wugui's attempts for him really made him think correctly.

Although he had made up for Zhao Wugui's intentions against him, he still wanted to go to the Emperor's Palace to get the treasure that belonged to him, and he did not consider the authenticity of the treasure.

"Even if it is fake, with my identity and experience as a reborn person, what should an old man be afraid of?" Changgexing Yuan felt a sense of a superior arrogance in his heart.

Just as Changge Xingyuan showed a smile on his lips, thinking about how to conquer the old man who had an intention to do it after he got the treasure, a whistling sounded in his ear and a terrifying wind came towards him.

During this period of time, I was addicted to the gentle place all day long, and I had no time to react. I was directly blown away by a ferocious claw in the dark night, leaving five blood marks on my chest, and blood flowed out of the blood marks.

The severe pain made Changge Xingyuan's face distorted and he was extremely angry.

Since leaving Iron Wing City, Changge Xingyuan has become lazy for some reason. Perhaps because of his breakthrough in "The God-Suppressing Method", it is possible that so many confidants are pestering him every day, so that he can't even have time to practice.

Zhao Wugui knew the sinisterness of these sick and beautiful confidants, but Changge Xingyuan didn't understand. He stayed with these confidants every day. Zhao Wugui also happily changed his repetitive tasks to please all kinds of confidants every day, and the reward was ten times higher, which made Changge Xingyuan become more intoxicated and tender.

Zhao Wugui could only shake his head at that time, lamenting why the thousand-year-old monster was reborn and fell into beauty. His thousand-year-old experience was fed to the dog.

Therefore, Changsing Star Yuan's alertness, which belongs to the thousand-year-old monster, was almost gone in this gentle land, and only the instinctive sense of crisis in his heart that came from the dangerous and sick confidants.

"Who is it? You dare to attack me." Changge Xingyuan shouted fiercely at the person who was sneaking into the darkness, completely forgot about the ability of night vision.

"I originally regarded you as the enemy of life and death. Now it seems that you are just lucky and have joined the Qimen Dunjia lineage." In the dark night, Tang Feixuan walked out of the darkness in white clothes, and was still the elegant young master at the time.

"You sneak attacked me, it seems that it was a mistake to spare your life at the beginning." Changge Xingyuan was very upset, annoyed that he should not have left this person's life for the sake of showing his saints in front of others.

"Swish, you don't even know who attacks, and you dare to bark wildly." In the darkness, Cui Yangyu, dressed in black, sneered and walked out. Unlike Tang Feixuan's handsome young master, Cui Yangyu's hands were now replaced with a pair of hideous and terrifying blood-colored giant claws. This pair of giant claws were even larger than his body. The blood-colored giant claws were covered with runes with unknown meanings, highlighting a hint of weirdness.

"I didn't expect you two to join forces, despicable and shameless." A trace of fear flashed in Changge Xingyuan's eyes. He, who had been almost wiped out by the gentle hometown, also returned to his previous three-point style.

Cui Yangyu moved his nose, as if he had smelled something, and his eyes revealed even more disdain: "So what, what right does a person who is full of rouge and is immersed in the gentle countryside have to say to us?"

"So what? Don't think you two dare to be so arrogant after getting some evil opportunities. Our base is not far from here. I only need to hold on for a few breaths. None of you can escape. What's more, I directly activate the secret technique of the sect to summon the elders directly. You two cannot walk." Changge Xingyuan didn't take the words of the two at all, and directly activated the "Zhoutian Star Recruitment Method" to guide Zhao Wugui over to help.

"You still don't understand after seeing it. I really don't know why you, such a stupid person, appeared in the Qimen Dunjia lineage." Tang Feixuan couldn't help but say.

Changge Xingyuan's heart sank, and a feeling of uneasiness arose from his heart.

"Do you think we will not be accompanied by our elders when we take revenge? Our elders from the deep blood sea of ​​enemies have long been entangled with your elders from the Qimen Dunjia lineage. Even if your "Zhoutian Star Recruitment Method" can attract elders, our "Zhoutian Star Recruitment Method" can attract elders. If it is not the elders of this lineage, they will not interfere with the attack of their generals." Cui Yangyu said maliciously.

"You will also "Praise the Stars of All Spirits in the Heavens." Changge Xingyuan was shocked, but Zhao Wugui's branch of the sect was absent, so he did not have any understanding of this.

The two of them were shocked when they saw the Changsing Song Xing Yuan, and they didn't seem to know about this at all. The mocking on their faces became even heavier: "It turns out that you are just like this. It's been these days, and you haven't practiced the "Summary of God" to a rough understanding. It's a shame to be a disciple of the Star Sect with you."

"Who is a disciple of Xingchen Sect with you? I am a disciple of Shanyuan Hall." Changge Xingyuan looked ugly, and he found that he seemed to know nothing.

Cui Yangyu and Tang Feixuan laughed, and smiled unscrupulously.

"I originally didn't agree with Senior Brother Tang's evaluation and doubt about you, but now I realize that you are really just like this. "The Ascension of God" is the fundamental skill of the Star Sect. Only by practicing "The Ascension of God" to the level of rough communication will all the information of the Star Sect be opened. I didn't expect that you have practiced for so long and have not yet broken through the level of rough communication." Cui Yangyu wiped the tears of laughter and said.

"And this "Ascending God Method" requires no roots or understanding. Just study hard and practice hard, you will get contribution points in return. Everyone gets the same contribution points, and the contribution points of upgrading skills are the same. There is no bottleneck or strangeness at all. It is a real magical skill that everyone is like a dragon. If your progress is slower than others, it means you don't have to work hard at all." Tang Feixuan sighed and explained.

"This is impossible. I am unparalleled in qualifications and have great understanding. How could I be like you?" Changge Xingyuan retorted with an ugly expression, but he believed it seven minutes in his heart. After all, he has been hanging with those confidants these days, and he would have forgotten about the practice. If it weren't for the repetitive task, he would have forgotten the "Ascending the God Method".

Tang Feixuan opened his mouth to refute, and Cui Yangyu said directly: "Senior Brother Tang, don't persuade him. It's hard to persuade the ghosts who want to die. It's better to see the truth from behind."

Changge Xingyuan covered the wound on his chest. Although he heard Cui Yangyu's words, he had no time to react. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and Cui Yangyu's blood-colored giant claws grabbed him directly on his back.

"Die." Changge Xingyuan saw the pleasure on Cui Yangyu's face, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. He stepped on the Tianshu position under his feet, and he avoided the capture.

"Storm"

"rainstorm"

Changge Xingyuan felt ruthless in his heart, and each of his hands formed a seal. He endured the severe pain in his chest and directly banged at Cui Yangyu. Cui Yangyu was not careful for a moment and directly ate two seals.

The strong wind seal whistling with strong winds, the dense rain seal.

Cui Yangyu, who had to bear the two seals, flew backwards directly, with dense handprints on his chest, and blood was spitting out of his mouth. He could even clearly see some internal organ fragments, and lay on the ground with a pale face.

At this time, after Changgexing Yuan forcibly punched out these two seals, his hands were also hanging softly, but the next moment, Changgexing Yuan shook his hands directly, and the clear twisting sound of his bones resounded throughout this dark night.

Changge Xingyuan's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and he forced his bones to be twisted back by the two seals of the storm.

Cui Yangyu also got up, but the moment Changge Xingyuan shook his arm to treat himself a fracture, his originally pale face gradually recovered, and the dense handprints on his chest were also disappearing.

After a few breaths, normalcy returned to normal.
Chapter completed!