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Chapter five hundred and ninety second first contact

Sharp thoughts fluctuate, and they swept around in a blink of an eye.

"Yeah? Who is this?"

The face of the scar-faced old man changed. As a warrior in the innate realm, he felt particularly clear about this kind of fluctuation of thoughts, and he immediately found the source of the thoughts, which originated from the collapsed ruins of the Zhengwang Palace.

"There are such figures hidden in the King's Hall!"

As soon as he thought of this, the old man's heart moved and was about to take action, but his eyes flashed, and Chen Qian beside him was gone. He looked up and saw a purple color swiftly in the ruins of the Zhengwang Hall above, as if he was chasing something, and it seemed that he was dodging.

Sudden!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A crisp sound came one after another, and the broken Zhengwang Hall was stirred up. The remaining walls and pillars continued to collapse, turning into tiny pieces of gravel, and finally turning into dust powder and drifting away.

Rumble!

Chen Qian suddenly stopped, and a wave swept across his body. Five-colored light flashed, condensed into a palm, grabbed it down, pulling up a large area of ​​rocks.

pinch!

With a pinch of the giant hand, the rock shattered, revealing the fine iron material inside it.

Crunch! Crunch!

When the steel is twisted, the sharp rushing sound emitted radiates from all directions.

There is a piece of material composed of fine iron hidden in the rock. From the size, it is as big as a small room.

burst!

When the colorful giant hand was pinching again, the entire steel object exploded and turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the wood chips on the table and chairs leaked out.

"It's actually a secret room! There is a secret room in the Zhengwang Hall. Why don't I know?" Below, the old man with scarfaced eyes twitched. Seeing the scene in front of him, he finally realized what had happened, and he couldn't help but wonder.

While he was puzzled, his eyes were still staring at the situation above. Seeing the five-colored palm swing, the ball of scrap iron was thrown to the ground, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

Widths of smoke penetrated out of the scrap iron, floating up, spiraled in the air, gathered, and faintly formed a face!

A human face!

Smoke makes faces!

"You are Chen Qian?"

Thoughts emanate from the face and clearly convey the meaning of it.

Everyone gathered below His Highness Zhengwang was only shocked. He felt a creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost, and the same questions emerged from his mind.

"who is he?"

But this question obviously did not exist in Chen Qian's heart. He was shocked all over, and the air fluctuated and broke out of his body, rushed straight, like a sharp blade, which directly impacted the face beyond recognition, and the fog almost dissipated!

The mist drifted away, and thoughts spread out: "I originally thought you were just a small disease of scabies. I didn't take it to my heart, but I never thought that you actually discovered this altar. Although I don't know how you did it, there are only two ways in front of you..."

"Is it a dead end or surrender again?" Chen Qian raised his hand. "If you stop doing this, then Chen will have to send you on the road. Your structural fog and evil thoughts are everywhere, and you are incompatible with the surrounding heaven and earth energy. You are even absorbing the power of the earth veins of this city at all times, emitting a breath of destruction and decay. Even I am uncomfortable."

Chen Qian said, the fluctuations of the martial arts qi phase condensed into one, found one place, and rushed suddenly!

Snap!

The scattered smoke dissipated, and a blue light appeared out of thin air.

"Good guy! You have found the nodes used by me to transmit ideas. It's interesting. You should be a little stronger than Si Shiming. Submit to me!"

Volatility! Volatility! Volatility!

A series of strong, cold thoughts came to my face, instantly wrapping Chen Qian, and it was about to seep into it along the pores and seven orifices.

"You people have a high level and mysterious means, but don't try to go to the next level and feel the mystery, but they are subdued all day long. They are really a violent Tianzhen!" Chen Qian narrowed his eyes, "I like to subdue others so much, but relying on my higher cultivation level. Chen wants to see what you look like when you face oppression!"

Chen Qian's thought was not hidden at all. While projecting it out, a figure appeared behind him, wearing white clothes, with a face almost the same as Chen Qian.

The incarnation of the solidification rule.

At the beginning, this incarnation had a different face than Chen Qian, and it appeared as a refiner of the Ten Directions Treasure Book thousands of years ago. However, since it was completely integrated by Chen Qian's consciousness a month ago, its face gradually changed to Chen Qian.

Solidify! Confine! Isolate the present!

The cold thoughts that wrapped Chen Qian suddenly stumbled and were unable to move. At the same time, the five-color light flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and the rock-solid thoughts impacted, integrating a trace of martial arts will, and directly integrating into the cold consciousness.

"You want to..." An unexpected meaning appeared in the cold thought.

"I don't need your surrender, but it's best to tell me the reason why you appear here!" Chen Qian's thoughts came out, and then covered with cold will. Strong thoughts were passed on, firm and fearless!

Suppression!

Chen Qian actually wanted to directly suppress this cold will!

collapse!

A strong decomposition force came from Chen Qian's will, which completely disintegrates the cold will and thus obtain the information contained therein.

"You dare to offend my majesty! If you want to suppress it, you will dismantle my mind! You are simply ignorant of life and death! A mere inferior thing..."

Chen Qian did not argue with the other party at all. He was conveying a steady stream of thoughts. The new martial arts will shuttle through it. The power of the rules derived from the incarnation is contained in it. The martial arts qi is mixed with uncertainty.

Several forces are integrated!

collapse!

The cold thought didn't even have the chance to resist, and it was disintegrated!

With Chen Qian's intention, it was difficult to subdue this idea. After all, the other party's original body was not here, but simply dismantling and destroying it is more than enough.

"Well? This person actually has such a background!"

The cold thoughts disintegrate, and a trace of memory fragments contained in them are released, just like after Ye Yi's death, the fragments of thoughts convey memory. The information contained in the cold thoughts is also absorbed by Chen Qian, presenting intermittent fragments. After all, this thought is only transmitted from a distance and cannot contain much memory.

However, just this scale and half claw made Chen Qian feel a little surprised. He frowned first, looked up at the sky, and then grinned.

"Interesting, interesting. Can the evil demons outside the domain refer to this? This is not a bad thing. It is enough to prove that martial arts does not end in fortune, there are still mysteries on it."

A heart-felt feeling came to his heart. Chen Qian shook his body and disappeared from the ruins, stepping forty feet, returning to the gate of the Zhengqi Alliance.

In front of the door, there were a few more people in front of the soldiers, each of which was very elegant. The leader was wearing light yellow robes and a big red cloak, with a graceful aura on his body, which looked noble, and above.

Chen Qian glanced at it, and a light flashed in his eyes. He saw a faint phantom of the divine dragon on the other party, with a black color.

Dragon energy is shrouded in the dragon descendants.

At this time, there was only one person who could have such a rich and exquisite dragon energy in this Dongzhou city, so it was not difficult to guess as this person.

The Daxi royal family was listed as a rebellious prince because of their resistance, Prince Shang!

Prince Shang was originally looking up at the King Hall. When he saw Chen Qian disappearing and appeared in front of the door, he immediately withdrew his gaze and said nothing more, and went forward to salute.

Since he heard the news that Chen Qian appeared, he has been thinking about how to use it.

Killing Chen Qian to show his filial son is undoubtedly the best choice, but what Jiuquanmen, Shuntian Gang, Zangfeng Villa, and even his father and Daxi national teacher could not do. Prince Shang asked himself that he still had self-knowledge, so he did not have any intention to make delusions. The rest was to let it go or take action to recruit him.

He is now forced to say that this place is almost at the end of his life. He either commits suicide by defeat or confesses guilt and is demoted to a commoner, loses the possibility of winning the capital, and has been placed under house arrest for life.

After weighing the pros and cons, Prince Shang finally made a decision, so he arrived before the leader could send a message.

"Chen Daxia, with your cultivation level, you can become a national teacher in a country. Xiao Wang is not talented..." After the ceremony, Prince Shang slowly told him according to the prepared speech.

But Chen Qian waved his hand and interrupted directly: "No need to talk nonsense, either fight or Chen left here, and there is no time to waste it."

Hearing this, Prince Shang was stunned and his face looked a little ugly, but Chen Qian could not pay attention to these things. Seeing that although the other party showed anger, he had no intention of murder, and the evil spirit of the soldiers around him had decreased, he knew that these people had no intention of fighting.

He is now at a critical level. He only has martial arts in his heart and can no longer tolerate anything else. He wishes he could make progress every moment and understand the wonderful martial arts. How can he waste time?

Therefore, seeing that Prince Shang had no intention of taking action, he immediately took a step forward.

In front, Prince Shang felt the faint aura on Chen Qian. Thinking of the other person's name, he subconsciously let him go aside and his face turned gloomy.

Chen Qian walked straight past, and the soldiers lined up to see that Prince Shang gave way, of course there was no reason to hold on, so they also made a way.

Chen Qian walked through the crowd and suddenly stopped.

Behind the crowd, in front of Chen Qian, a thin figure was kneeling on the ground, ragged, thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

But he is a totally horned child who is only ten years old.

Seeing Chen Qian stopping, the young child took something out of his arms and presented it with his hands.

This is an animal skin. I don’t know what the material is. After spreading it out, scarlet words came into Chen Qian’s eyes.

Blood book.

He looked down and saw several familiar names on it, and reached out to take them.

The young child took back his hands, pressed them on the ground, and kowtowed "dongdongdongdongdong".

Chen Qian glanced at the blood book in his hand, lowered his head and asked, "What's your name?" (To be continued.)

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