Emperor of Nine Suns

When the fat monk saw Ye Man, a beautiful woman in red, he seemed determined to protect Chu Chen.

He knew that he might not be able to gain any advantage. He shook his head, turned around and left. He found a raised black stone and crossed his legs to circulate his spiritual power, adjust his breath and recover.

Monks sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breaths were scattered around. Everyone was exhausted after digging for a day.

The time given for digging was too little, so the monks gave themselves very little time to adjust. Most of them spent about a cup of tea sitting cross-legged and then hurriedly came on stage.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two days left in the three days, and no one could rest with such "peace of mind" as Chu Chen.

So even as the night gets darker and darker, everyone is still trying to use various methods to find and excavate ancient ruins.

The old man in green robe seems to be the one with the strongest desire to survive and the one who fights hardest.

He didn't even sit down to adjust his breath. After a mistake, he quickly started on the road again. Chu Chen felt like he was like an old dog, carefully observing every inch of the land in the canyon, measuring the canyon step by step.

Everyone felt that if there was anyone in this group of people who could find the relics, it would be the old man in green robes - the Black Blood Ancestor.

Not everyone in this group of monks fights alone like the old man in green robe.

Some formed teams of twos and threes to work together to dig.

Two righteous disciples wearing green and black Taoist robes and blue and white Taoist robes joined forces to dig. The two of them worked together to activate their spiritual power, and the two Taoist spiritual powers were combined together.

Combining the power of the two of them, they raised a crystal hoe in the air, forming a blue spiral energy in mid-air. The crystal hoe rotated rapidly, digging into the ground like a drill.

The land in this canyon possesses secret powers. The land composed of spar and gravel is extremely hard, just like a land made of iron sand.

A spar hoe kept digging downwards in a spiraling motion, digging out countless amounts of flying black soil. The sound was extremely shocking.

Ye Man, the young woman in red who had supported Chu Chen in many ways, also fulfilled her promise and even helped to dig out Chu Chen's share.

She stood proudly in front of a piece of black soil. After activating her spiritual power, the spiritual power of bright red maple leaves transformed into countless light red butterflies around her.

The fiery red spiritual fire illuminates the world!

Those fiery red butterflies are as fast as shooting stars. Although they look soft and cute, their edges are extremely sharp.

Every butterfly is like a sharp dagger.

When thousands of red butterflies turned into a mighty torrent and swept out, they immediately formed an indestructible pillar of spiritual power.

Without the use of a crystal hoe, the hard and extremely difficult crystal land quickly became like sand under the cutting of the butterfly light blade.

The efficiency of her method, let alone two people, the excavation speed of three people combined is not as good as hers.

In this way, the monks had nothing to say to protect Chu Chen from her.

"Damn, Lingxi boy is so lucky to have such a strong person protecting him."

The fat monk looked at Ye Man's methods from a distance,

There was envy and jealousy in my heart, "I can't imitate the pretty boys and eat soft food. I can only rely on myself. I have to prove that I alone can be better than ten pretty boys."

In addition to his own hoe, the fat monk asked someone for another spar hoe.

He seemed to want to prove himself. Putting two hoes together, he actually used a small Liangyi formation.

One of his hands is red and one is blue, and he releases fire and ice spiritual power at the same time.

Two spiritual powers with completely different attributes produced small spiritual power explosions under his control, causing the digging speed to suddenly increase.

The monks on the side couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Everyone stopped digging, and the first day passed completely like this.

The biggest difference between the second day and the first day is that most monks have come up with ways to deal with the difficulty of digging in the crystal sand and soil of the canyon.

However, the speed of excavation has increased, but the direction has never been correct.

A whole day passed, and no one found any trace of the ruins.

The land where the monks were entrenched had been riddled with holes.

The person with the strongest cultivation level even dug a huge pit a hundred feet deep. Finding nothing made everyone more and more desperate.

After nightfall, the moods of the monks darkened along with the sky, as if they were falling into an abyss.

One by one, they stopped weakly, and everyone's face was filled with sadness.

The people of the Jiutian Formation Breaking Group only gave three days, and now they are almost finished.

Now in the remaining day and night, if no trace of the ancient ruins is found, then I am afraid that I will face the punishment of nine days of breaking the formation!

No one survived, is this the destined ending?

"You brat, we're working our butts off, why don't you stay here all day without moving?"

When the fat monk Qian Hao once again saw the old god Chu Chen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he felt a burst of unknown anger.

Even with the young woman in red Ye Man protecting him, Qian Hao couldn't stand Chu Chen anymore.

He stared at Chu Chen, his small eyes radiating a cold light.

"Do you know that if we haven't found any trace of the ruins when the time comes, we will be killed by everyone in the Nine-Tian Formation Breaking Group!"

His fat face flushed red, and the finger pointing at Chu Chen kept trembling with excitement, "And all of this is your fault! If you hadn't made the supervisor displeased, how could we only have three people?" God’s time!”

The surrounding monks nodded unanimously at this time.

A sneer flashed across Chu Chen's lips, and he slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a shining ray of light burst out from his eyes, as dazzling as cold electricity.

The fat monk Qian Hao suddenly felt a sudden surge in his heart, a chill rising from his back, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

He couldn't help but frowned. He didn't know why?

The eyes of the little guy in front of him, whose cultivation was only at the Lingxi level, actually gave him a faint feeling of fear.

Why am I afraid of him?

Although Qian Hao was confused in his heart, his face was tense and he couldn't show his timidity!

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. Facing Chu Chen's lightning-like gaze, Qian Hao snorted: "What? Am I wrong? You caused the trouble, but you didn't do anything to make up for it. You've been here motionless for two days! How interesting is it? A grown man is hiding behind a woman, watching us fight for our lives."

Chu Chen lightly brushed off the fallen dust on his shoulders, and without saying a word, he stood up coldly and walked towards Qian Hao under the influence of everyone.

All the monks were stunned. They didn't know what kind of medicine this young monk from Lingxi was selling in his gourd.

Did he want to provoke the fat monk?

To cause trouble for him?

Qian Hao was startled for a moment, looked at Chu Chen who was walking towards him, and laughed with a fake laugh, "Why, you still want to take action against me? I am a middle-level cultivation level in the Linghe River. How can I beat you up?" The kid from the Xi Realm is not ready yet, you... if you have the guts, just come over!"

As he roared, his body trembled uncontrollably. ...

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