Alchemist Sword Sect

Chen Lu nodded calmly: "I know that those who want to achieve great things must learn to wait. Otherwise, if they don't have the patience at all, how can they achieve great things?"

Qian Yuan and Lair smiled at each other after hearing this, and admired Chen Lu even more.

He is obviously the noble son of a large and arrogant family. Not only is he powerful, he is also steady and calm in his actions, without any hint of impatience or complacency. Although a person's cold face may seem like he wants to keep others away, but when getting along with him, it makes people feel that his coldness and arrogance are natural and natural, and people can't help but feel respect.

When they came to camp at the foot of the mountain, there were already a large number of demons and demon soldiers around them. When they saw the fire pattern mark on each member of the Shateng Demon Corps, they couldn't help but express surprise and started talking.

"It's the Shaten Demon Corps!"

"The mainland's No. 1 Demon Corps, are they here to pick the holy fruit too? It's broken, it's broken, I'm afraid we have no hope!"

"Hey, even if it's the Shateng Demon Corps, it's hard to say whether they can get the Holy Fruit from the claws of the monster. It depends on who grabs it faster. Maybe we will all be annihilated."

Just as everyone was discussing in full swing, Chen Lu and the other two people stationed in front of the camp suddenly heard a sarcastic laugh.

"Sha Teng? Isn't it amazing? I, Yan Shuang, don't believe it! Luo Yin is resting in Buluo City, but he asks you Qian Yuan to come over and work for him, haha..."

coward? How dare you say this to Miss Luo!

A cold light flashed in Chen Lu's eyes, and she turned around to look over. The man who made the sarcastic remarks walked to the front of the Shateng camp surrounded by a large group of demon soldiers. It turned out to be a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man with his hair standing straight on his shoulders. Young man with a wings logo.

"Qingtian Demon Corps?" Chen Lu seemed to have seen this sign, and Chen Lu suddenly thought of it.

There are also frictions between the demon corps. The strength of the large demon corps may not be much different, so they are naturally unconvinced by each other. Chen Lu silently recited the words "Yan Shuang" and wondered in her heart, could he be the son of Leng Yan, the leader of the third demon corps?

Seeing them, Qian Yuan's eyes showed disgust.

"Master Xunyin, this Yan Shuang is the young master of the Qingtian Demon Corps. He is very dissatisfied with our Shateng's young master, Miss Luo Yin. He competes with us Shateng for business and bullies our scattered units. Recently, he was in Buluocheng. It's particularly rampant in this area and we don't usually mess with them."

A first-level magician? Yan's talent is indeed excellent for his age. No wonder he is so exaggerated and arrogant.

"Huh, is a first-level magician really great? The young master is about the same age as him. This guy is purely jealous of the young master's talent and magical beasts, so he only dares to cause trouble for us. When he comes in front of the young master, he doesn't even dare to do anything. Leave one!" Lyle continued, looking at Yan Shuang with the same disgust.

Personal comparison turned into jealousy.

Chen Lu knew it immediately, glanced over there with disdain and said coldly: "Some people want to be clowns all their lives. They clearly cannot compare with others, but they still insist on competing with others. In the end, they cannot compare with a toe of others. "

They spoke loudly, and as long as the demons around them were cultivators, they would be able to hear them.

Leng Yanshuang was used to being arrogant in the nearby area. Seeing that Qian Yuan and his group were not as strong as his own, he thought he could suppress the Shateng Demon Corps here, but he did not expect that the other party would actually lose face.

"Qian Yuan, do you want to cause trouble?" Leng Yanshuang said coldly, glaring at Chen Lu and his group.

"You are looking for death." Chen Lu said coldly, her dark eyes flashing with sharp cold light locked on Leng Yanshuang, and a magical pressure gradually dissipated from her body.

"That's right, you dare to insult our young master, I don't want to let you go yet!" Qian Yuan said, "Bah!" He cursed with a cold face. They had tolerated this guy for a long time, and now Chen Lu showed that The attitude supports them, what else do they fear?

Having seen Chen Lu's actions, Qian Yuan was absolutely sure that Chen Lu's strength was even better than his, and more than a step above him. Even Leng Yanshuang couldn't catch up with him.

"Don't let me go? Haha, I want to see how you don't let me go!" Leng Yanshuang laughed angrily, not as angry as usual.

The angry Leng Yanshuang was about to step forward, but the old man in yellow robe beside him suddenly stopped him: "Young Master, it's getting late. We don't need to waste time with them. If we delay the picking of the holy fruit, others will get it." It’s cheap, isn’t that going to be a joke?”

Slightly startled, Leng Yanshuang then heard the old man in yellow robe say in a very low voice: "Young Master, I'm afraid that young man is not simple! Qian Yuan and the others are not fools. How could they be so confident if they had nothing to rely on? And even though Qian Yuan and Lyle are looking at the young man with respect. I see something fishy, ​​so the young master should be careful."

Following the old man's words, Leng Yanshuang took a serious look at the young man in black robes. He saw his cold face, skin as white as jade, and cold eyes that made people's hearts tremble. He couldn't help but think of those noble sons from big families, and only they could take care of them. Pretty as a woman, right?

Leng Yanshuang was not stupid either. He suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his sleeves and said, "That's right, I don't have the same experience as you. Let's go."

As they spoke, the group of Qingtian Demon Corps retreated like a tide. They came and left even faster.

Chen Lu's eyes flashed, but he did not catch up immediately. He did not want the Shateng Demon Soldier to suffer losses.

But being able to let these people retreat on their own is already a bit better for Shateng.

This was the first time for Qian Yuan and Lair to see Leng Yanshuang in such an embarrassing state. They both felt happy, and the Sha Teng Demon Soldiers looked at Chen Lu even more intensely.

Everyone was about to say something, but suddenly they heard a large group of exclamations in the distance.

"Look! The holy fruit is about to ripen!"

What?

Everyone looked over excitedly, and sure enough, they saw that on the cliff there, the fruit slowly became transparent and lit up, like a crystal red crystal, radiant.

At this moment, everyone became nervous, and the demons all ran towards Wang Tianya with dazzling eyes, including everyone from the Qingtian Demon Corps.

Qian Yuan was shocked and shouted: "How could it be? The fruit has matured ahead of schedule! Oops, we haven't arranged anyone to attract the super monster..."

When Chen Lu heard this, she seemed to have thought of something. She touched her chin with sparkling eyes and asked Qian Yuan and Qian Yuan, "Attracting super monsters? Is it something like medicine?"

"Yes, sir, but we only got a small bottle." Lyle took out a small glass bottle from his arms and handed it over, nervously saying: "Sir Xunyin, you don't plan to go in person, do you? But this is very difficult. It’s dangerous. Once this thing occupies even a small amount of space, it will attract a large number of Warcraft and even Super Warcraft. Even experts at the Sky Illusion Master level don’t dare to use it casually. You have to be careful.”

"A large number of magical beasts? That's good. I'm not afraid of many." Chen Lu smiled faintly under the surprised gazes of the two men, and said to the white wolf: "I know you can become invisible. Go ahead and pour this one on the cold one." You don’t need too much for Yan Shuang, just half a bottle is enough, and the rest should be scattered among the other members of the Qingtian Demon Corps, they should be able to solve a lot of troubles for us."

Qian Yuan and Lair were stunned when they saw this, and their understanding of Chen Lu went to a new level, which made people want to die!

Half a bottle? God, this will attract all the super monsters in this forest!

Qian Yuan and the two looked at the distance with pity, as if they had foreseen the fate of those people...

Leng Yanshuang was very excited now. Looking at the crystal clear holy fruit on the cliff and smelling the faint fragrance, he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly up!

Due to the special blockade of information, no one except internal personnel knew the importance of this mission to the Qingtian Demon Corps.

"Elder, you made a mistake this time! Look, those Shateng Demon Soldiers haven't caught up yet, which means they don't have the strength to compete with us at all. They gave up and retreated. This Holy Fruit mission It will definitely be completed by us!" Leng Yanshuang looked around and saw that there was not even a shadow of the Sha Teng Demon Corps.

When he said this, he was still a little angry. He really gave them an advantage. If he met them again on the way back, he would definitely give them a look!

"Be careful, Wang Tianya is approaching Devil Ridge, and there are many high-level monsters among them." The old man in yellow robe frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Leng Yanshuang smiled and said: "Elder, don't worry, as long as that Luo Yin doesn't come, we will definitely be the ones to obtain the Holy Fruit."

"That's right." The old man in yellow robe was quite confident in his own strength.

Climbing all the way, looking at the Holy Fruit on Tianya in front, the Qingtian Demon Corps and the others had already climbed up the cliff, which only made those small teams dare not speak out.

"We've got it!" Leng Yanshuang looked at the holy fruit close at hand and was about to go over to pick it, but as soon as he took a step forward, a strong wind that made his face hurt suddenly came over his head. Come down!

"Ah, it's a high-star monster! Be careful!"

The old man in yellow robe looked shocked and hurriedly shouted and rushed forward to rescue Leng Yanshuang from the talons of the flying eagle. Before he could take a breath, another golden eagle pecked at him!

The old man in yellow robe took a breath of cold air, and quickly grabbed Leng Yanshuang and moved aside, crossing the huge stone wall. From here, he could see the mountains in the horizon. The two of them glanced in that direction inadvertently, and almost lost their minds.

"Oh my god! Then...are those all monsters?" Leng Yanshuang's scalp was numb and his hair was numb, counting down as he looked at the black smoke and dust!

"Oh my god! A large group of monsters are coming!"

"Oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I'm really going to die now!"

"Run away!"

The numerous demonic soldiers all showed fear on their faces, exclaimed in confusion, and ran towards the bottom of Wangtianya at a faster speed than before. In the midst of life and death, many people burst out at unimaginable speeds. Unfortunately, the group of monsters behind them were faster than them. Many people were soon caught up, and screams of misery could be heard.

Under the claws of monsters, ordinary magic soldiers are simply vulnerable!

"Damn! I've been plotted!" The old man in yellow robe finally discovered the crux of the matter, but unfortunately it was too late. He could only grab Leng Yanshuang with hatred and run away in embarrassment, with a large group of magical beasts pursuing him.

"No!" Seeing the Holy Fruit so close to him being overwhelmed by a large group of monsters, Leng Yanshuang almost wanted to die. Thinking about it, he realized who had tricked him and couldn't help but let out a cry. Howling with rage.

"Saten Demon Soldier! That brat! I'm not done with you!"

In the distance, Chen Luzheng and a group of Shateng Demon Soldiers were lurking and watching all this with cold eyes, and heard this shrill cry.

"Even if you are not done with us, you still have to survive." Chen Lu casually pushed aside a thorn, raised a nice curve at the corner of his lips, and looked back with disdain and hummed.

"Haha, that pig-headed guy, even if we compete ten more times, he will still lose!"

"Yes, if Mr. Xunyin competes with him head-on, I'm afraid he will lose even more miserably. However, it seems more comfortable to trick him like this, hehehehe..."

Qian Yuan and Lair felt extremely relieved when they saw Leng Yanshuang being chased by a large group of monsters and running away in panic.