Emperor of Nine Suns

After being promoted to the second great realm of cultivation, the "Spiritual Water Stage", Chu Chen's spirit, will, and spiritual knowledge have all made great progress. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Combined with this little eagle avatar at this moment, I immediately feel that the whole body is filled with endless power, as if with just a slight movement, it can tear apart the sky and shake the stars!

This feeling is really too happy. It caused Chu Chen to indulge in it for a while, and his body completely turned into a black lightning, galloping across the sky and the earth. The billowing wind flowed under the wings, giving him a feeling of controlling the world. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

It wasn't until there was a pang of hunger in his stomach that Chu Chen stopped his movements. With a slight sweep of his sharp eyes, he immediately caught the direction accurately. As soon as the figure was vertical, it turned into a black light and flew towards an iron ore vein.

This time, Chu Chen ate a thousand catties of iron to relieve the hunger in his stomach. He wondered if there was something like a black hole in the little eagle's body, and he ate it into his stomach. The iron in it was digested almost instantly.

It was also fortunate that his little eagle clone was flying very fast, otherwise, with this amount of food, he would have to eat hundreds of thousands of catties of iron for a meal, and he would probably starve to death sooner or later.

The thousand-jin weight of iron swallowed his stomach, causing some of the feathers on his body to completely turn into black steel as pure as jet black. I got used to the new power in my body.

Chu Chen had a feeling that the current him, perhaps relying on the power of this little eagle clone alone, would be able to compete with Yao Jinghai.

Now that his strength has increased, Chu Chen will naturally not forget the serious things. It's time to enter the ancient fairy mountain to explore again. In order to thoroughly obtain the complete mentality of the "Spirit Devouring Art", Chu Chen has already put in thousands of spirit stones. Now the only option is to go to the ancient fairy mountains to search for treasures, to pick up better elixir from the depths of the fairy mountains to earn spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen turned around and flew towards the Black Mist Valley.

When he was approaching the Black Mist Valley, Chu Chen's eyes were fixed, and he was slightly taken aback for a moment. Seen from a height of thousands of feet, in the valley in front of the Black Mist Valley, there are actually a few figures walking towards the valley at a leisurely pace. I can't help but feel tense, and a thought flashes through my mind: Could it be that the witch Ling Xuan is back? up?

He couldn't help being moved. Every time in the past, as long as his consciousness descended into the body of the little eagle, he would always meet the witch. This inexplicable fate made him look forward to it. To be honest, I haven't seen the witch for so long, and I really miss her.

After all, the beautiful scenery in the hot spring that night was the first time that this young man was shocked by the beauty of a woman.

But the next moment,

He was slightly disappointed. Not a witch. Among the few people on the ground, there were several men, and the only woman was dressed in white clothes like snow. Witches never wear white clothes. not her.

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Chu Chen's eyes froze instantly. Although the beautiful figure in white clothes like snow is not the witch Ling Xuan, she is also someone he is familiar with. Her willow eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her almond eyes are full of self-confidence from the heart. The accepted beauty, Miss Xuantianzong Leng Qianxue!

How did she come here?

Chu Chen felt a little hesitant in his heart. The next moment, he folded his wings slightly and landed not far away without making a sound. The dense, ink-like night perfectly concealed his body.

"What the hell is this place? There really is the legendary Nine-Turn Crystal Blood Grass?" Leng Qianxue looked very unhappy, and there was a hint of impatience in her originally charming almond eyes, "Han Mo, you Where did this news come from?"

"Xue'er, don't worry. This news is absolutely reliable." Beside Leng Qianxue, a man in an ink-gold robe and wearing a platinum feather crown smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Only the 'Nine-turn Crystal Blood Grass' can cure it. Listen to me right."

"I'm warning you one last time!"

Leng Qianxue turned around suddenly, staring at the man named Han Mo with anger in her eyes, her pupils could not conceal the disgust, "In this world, no one has the right to call me Xue'er except my father! If it weren't for your offer For the sake of the news about the Nine Turns Crystal Blood Grass, if you call me that again, your tongue will be cut off long ago!"

Miss Xuantianzong's temper is still as proud as ever, and she doesn't care about other people's face at all. As soon as she said this, Han Mo's complexion changed instantly, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised gradually turned into a sneer.

"How about it, still not convinced? Hurry up and find the Nine Turns Crystal Blood Grass for me! Could it be that you want me to find it myself? How do you do things!" Seeing Han Mo's cold face, Leng Qianxue Willow eyebrows stood on end, and the anger deepened a bit.

"Hehe, you are the eldest lady, so I dare not disobey your order..." Han Mo just lingered for a moment with his cold face, and Han Mo smiled slightly, his tone softened, and he bowed slightly.

In the darkness not far away, Chu Chen could clearly see that the moment Han Mo bowed his head, a gloomy look of resentment flashed across his expression, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tense, and there was a faint hint of something wrong a feeling of.

"Hmph, just know it!" Leng Qianxue cast a cold glance at him, showing her arrogance.

"You guys, you've heard what the eldest lady said, it's time, hurry up and look for the Nine Turns Crystal Blood Grass before you start!" Han Mo raised his head, with his usual expression, and snorted at the people around him. Although the tone was arrogant, but there was an indescribable taste in the eyes of the other people

"Zhidào, Han!"

The rest of the Xuantianzong disciples exchanged a look with each other in a very tacit understanding. Although the tone agreed, but the body did not move around, instead they formed a faint circle around Leng Qianxue and Han Mo in the middle.

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Leng Qianxue frowned fiercely, looked at the few people who surrounded her, and suddenly became a little angry: "You guys, why don't you search for herbs and surround us? This ghost can't see a place, and it doesn't What dangers you may encounter, you don’t need your protection, the most urgent thing is to quickly find the Nine-Turn Crystal Blood Grass!”

"Senior Brother Han, enough drama should be done."

Unexpectedly, after hearing Leng Qianxue's words, the other disciples did not search for the elixir everywhere in fear, but sneered at the same time. A thin gray-clothed disciple asked with a slight smile.

"Huh? Acting? What kind of play? What do you mean?" Leng Qianxue was stunned for a moment, but at the next moment, Han Mo, who was extremely respectful just a moment ago, smiled slightly and waved his hands: "Okay, trouble Junior brothers, this is enough for the play." He had a relaxed expression and a smile on his face, but there was a trace of extreme coldness and inexplicable obscenity in his smile.