Emperor of Nine Suns

It is still unclear whether the appearance of this monster-like young man will be a blessing or a curse to the Moming Sect.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiuyuan took a gentle breath, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness well up in her heart.

This young man is either a great blessing or a great calamity for Mo Ming Sect!

When Xia Xiuyuan was feeling uneasy, she discovered that the cell where Chu Chen was located had been surrounded by monks who came after hearing the news.

"Hahaha...I thought who was so powerful? It turns out to be my mentor."

Amidst a burst of triumphant laughter, a simple young man with a naive smile roughly pushed aside the onlookers and squeezed in himself.

"Go away, go away, everyone should be more understanding and don't block the road. We are masters and apprentices. Look at whatever you want. If you are not convinced, you can also find a strong man who can temper the innate warrior embryo in Guitou Prison, haha... "

Feng Qiang walked in arrogantly. He was proud of being a teacher. His hands and feet were trembling so much that he was almost walking sideways like a crab. He had the character of "I am the best master in the world, and if you don't accept it, come and try it."

Chu Chen opened his eyes and saw a country boy with a naive smile.

"Your face is too close, get out of the way."

Chu Chen frowned, and Feng Qiang immediately smiled apologetically and backed away.

Chu Chen let out a long breath, but he was still in a happy mood. After being imprisoned for one time, he had to refine the innate sword embryo, which was an unexpected gain.

Of course, the current physical body is incomparable to the Yinpeng clone, but it shouldn't be a big problem if the physical body can receive a full blow from the Lingxi Dzogchen master.

Cool!

"Teacher, we meet again. Our master and apprentice are really destined."

Feng Qiang rubbed his hands and smiled innocently, looking like an innocent little apprentice who admired his master infinitely.

But when he looked back, he saw the monks crowded behind him, and his face immediately darkened.

The simple boy immediately turned into a bully. He glared hard at the monks behind him: "What are you looking at? Go ahead and do what you have to do. If you look again, I will beat you to death!"

Well……

Feng Qiang looked stunned.

His arrogance is so high, but most monks are not afraid of him. No matter how arrogant you are, you are still a boy in the Spiritual Spring Realm.

But after looking at Chu Chen in the death cell, everyone curled their lips slightly and dispersed without saying anything more.

At this time, most of the trial disciples were struggling to hold on due to the strong impact and erosion of the death yin energy, fearing that they would faint and lose the opportunity to enter the seventy-two peaks of the Demon Underworld Sect.

Almost all of the people who can come to "watch" at this time are strong men and elites among the monks.

Naturally, this group of people are not really afraid of Feng Qiang. The reason why they were scared away by him with just one word was mostly because of Chu Chen in the death cell...

In this kind of Jedi environment where everyone is in danger, he can still refine and condense his innate combat embryo. He is definitely a monster-like character.

Although the demonic monks are fierce and murderous, they definitely know which characters they cannot mess with.

After everyone dispersed, Feng Qiang laughed, sat down next to Chu Chen, and looked at him with admiration.

"Teacher, you were so handsome just now. I also know that those bastards are afraid of you. In this hell-like environment, you can still condense the innate fighting embryo. I am a woman and I must marry you, tutor..."

"That's enough! If you pat me any more, you'll end up patting the horse's legs!"

Chu Chen's face sank, Feng Qiang scratched his head and smiled apologetically, "Teacher, I am a rough country man and I can't speak. Please forgive me, tutor."

Chu Chen waved his hands noncommittally, and then looked at Feng Qiang, "By the way, how did you come to the Demonic Sect? This is not a fun place. If you accidentally capsize in the ditch, you will be doomed."

"Uh...Teacher, you won't be angry if I come to the Demon Sect, right?"

After carefully looking at Chu Chen, Feng Qiang smiled when he found that he was not as angry as he imagined.

"Teacher, didn't you say at the beginning that many skills are not enough for me? I have reached a bottleneck in practicing the righteous way, so I wanted to come to the Demonic Sect to see if there are any secret techniques that can help me break through the bottleneck. Anyway, I don't care about the righteous way. The conflict between demons. I happened to pass by a small town at the foot of the mountain and heard that it was recruiting new disciples, so I came to try my luck."

"Oh? Is that really true??"

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qiang with half-smiling eyes.

"Uh... okay, I'll be honest."

Feng Qiang lowered his head in frustration and said, "The skills of refining the medicinal talismans that my instructor taught me last time were really too profound, so I studied hard after leaving the Medicine Palace and spent all my money on purchasing them. Those materials for refining medicinal talismans, but... they turned out to be penniless now, so I just wanted to come to Moming Sect to eat and drink."

Even though Feng Qiang has a simple nature, he was still a little embarrassed when he said this.

"I heard that whoever has a bigger fist is the boss in the Demon Sect, so I was wondering if I could rob a few Demon Sect disciples to make some extra money..."

"You kid..."

Chu Chen was obviously stunned for a moment, and he really didn't know what to say: This guy is really weird and reckless.

"By the way, mentor, why did you come to the Demonic Sect?" Feng Qiang suddenly thought of this question, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Is it because you have no money..."

"You think I'm just like you?"

Chu Chen glared at him angrily and sighed softly, "I came to Mo Ming Sect to join the sect..."

"Haha, my teacher is a scholar of heaven, and he is an unparalleled genius. Since he has come to this land of evil spirits and heretics, I must have your reasons. Since you don't want to talk, I won't ask any more questions."

Feng Qiang grinned and smiled heartily.

Chu Chen nodded. To be honest, Feng Qiang did have a bit of a look in his eyes. He could see it in the magma world on the eighth floor of the Yankeng Secret Realm. It's not bad to have such a knowledgeable disciple.

"By the way, I heard that there are seventy-two peaks in the Demonic Sect's Underworld Land. I wonder which lineage you plan to join, Master?" Feng Qiang asked curiously.

"I plan to enter Duxu Peak."

Chu Chen slowly stood up from the ground and relaxed his muscles and bones.

Now that his innate sword embryo has just begun to take shape, he can send out wisps of sharp sword energy to attack the enemy with just a raise of his hands and feet. He needs to find some time to get familiar with the power he has.

"Duxu Peak?"

Feng Qiang was shocked when he heard this and shook his head quickly.

"But I heard that Duxu Peak is the least popular among the seventy-two peaks of the underworld. It is a ghost peak that no one wants to enter at all. Most people will not go there at all. Only Only those disciples who have not accepted the other seventy-one peaks will consider entering that peak. How could you, Master..."