I Can Track Everything

Looking at the broken portrait, Yuan Qingtian was dazed for a moment, and then there was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes, as if the most precious thing had been lost.

But in the next second, he suddenly regained his senses, jumped up from the ground, and looked at Chen Chen, his eyes full of surprise.

"Senior brother! Are you really a senior brother? Not a puppet or a walking corpse?"

"Fart! Can puppets and walking corpses have one percent of my temperament?" Chen Shen cursed angrily, then slightly lifted his mask and revealed his face.

Looking at the handsome face that was exactly the same as in his memory, Yuan Qingtian wanted to cry again, but was stunned by Chen Chen's fierce stare.

"Senior brother, it's unreasonable. With such a big explosion, I almost died when I hid hundreds of meters underground. How could you not die? You don't have an excavator."

Yuan Qingtian wiped away the tears and looked puzzled.

"What? I'm not dead, you're not happy anymore? Can I be like you?"

Chen Chen was speechless, if it wasn't for Yuan Qingtian who was beaten up by him to be a little silly, he would definitely have to educate him seriously.

"Senior brother... as expected of a senior brother!"

Before Yuan Qingtian's words were finished, Chen Chen only felt a powerful force coming from a distance, and then he flew into the sky uncontrollably and flew into the distance.

At the same time, a voice echoed throughout the first division of the Demon Gate.

"The funeral has been cancelled! In the future, I won't do any more messy ceremonies!"

...

Pfft!

With a muffled sound, Chen Chen fell to the ground in front of Zhou Renlong.

Looking at the shackles on Zhou Renlong's body, Chen Chen couldn't help breaking out cold sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, Zhou Renlong has a lock on his body this week, otherwise there would be nothing to do with Dajin.

It's no wonder that the Wuxin Sect is not very enthusiastic about fighting the Demon Sect. The strength of this Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse is so powerful that no matter how hard they try, they can't completely destroy the Demon Sect. It is better to rectify the interior.

"The sect master's magic is unparalleled in the world, the mana is boundless, and the disciples admire it!"

Seeing Zhou Renlong's expressionless face, Chen Chen subconsciously flattered.

"Why didn't you die?" Zhou Renlong asked lightly.

"Actually, the disciple almost died. At that time, the whole body was almost shattered. As a result, the Duotian Immortality Judgment suddenly played a role. Combined with my special physique, I actually came back to life."

Chen Chen said the reason he had thought of for a long time.

He also watched the battle of immortality. In the early stage, when the strength is weak, whether or not to be resurrected depends on the probability. The higher the probability of resurrection, the higher the probability of resurrection. When you reach the Primordial Spirit Realm, as long as you have the inextinguishable essence in your body, you can continue to do so. Rebirth, and each rebirth, the strength will become stronger.

"You kid is really lucky." Zhou Renlong's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's all blessed by Lord Demon God!" Chen Chen looked at the hideous Demon God statue with a pious expression.

Zhou Renlong gave a rare smile when he heard the words, and said softly: "You did a very good job this time, tell me, what reward do you want? Lingshi, or what?"

Hearing this, Chen Chen smiled awkwardly, and said shyly: "If possible, of course I hope that the sect master can give me a...that chance for a test."

"You want to be the young master of my Demon Sect, and the prince of this Great Zhou?" Zhou Renlong smiled, but Chen Chen couldn't help his scalp tingling.

This Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse is really too terrifying, and it is not on the same level as Primordial Infant at all. It seems that there is a powerful deterrent force in the speech, which makes people unable to help but feel fear.

However, Chen Chen was not cowardly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a very serious tone: "Sect Master! I want to revitalize the Demon Sect! Besides, I also want to one day remove this body for the sect master. shackles!"

Zhou Renlong was slightly startled when he heard this, then his body trembled slightly, and finally he let out a creepy laugh.

"Zhang Chen, do you want to remove this shackle for me? Haha, do you know who put this shackle on me?"

Chen Chen didn't care, his eyes became more and more firm, and he almost wrote the word "unyielding" on his face. At this moment, he took out the spirit of fighting against the robbery!

"I don't care who he is! So what if he is a god! My demon cultivator wants to break the shackles of heaven and earth with our own will! Aloof from things!

God is not afraid, why be afraid of people? Sect Master, you are an unparalleled powerhouse. Seeing you trapped here, the disciples deplored in their hearts, so from the moment I saw you on the first day, I made a big wish in my heart to solve this problem for you sooner or later. shackles! "

Zhou Renlong looked into Chen Chen's eyes, and remained silent for a long time, sighing in his heart.

It would be great if such a natural demon cultivator was from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After a long time, Zhou Renlong sighed and said, "I can give you a chance, but the Young Sect Master of the Demon Sect can, but the Prince of Great Zhou can't, after all, you are not from my Great Zhou.

I, Da Zhou Zimin, have always hated Da Jin. If you are made a prince, this Da Zhou may be in chaos. "

Chen Chen heard this in disbelief and said, "Isn't I, Da Zhou, the unity of Zhengzong? For me to change the system, this is too inspiring, and the disciples think it's inappropriate!"

Zhou Renlong sneered: "Change the system? That's not the case. After all, the young master does not mean that you are the master. What if you die after a while?

To be honest, I have been the Sect Master of the Demon Sect for two hundred years, and the Young Sect Master has already died two years ago. Maybe, you are the third one. "

Chen Chen heard that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but fortunately there was that bronze mask covering it.

This mask was brought out by him from the secret realm, and it is also a treasure. I think Zhou Renlong can't see it through this week.

"Bah! I really want to untie you from the shackles, but you want me to die! How can there be such a person in this world who is so kind and revengeful! I won't make you a cage in the future! Lock you in a cage!"

Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Chen's tone was very sincere: "The sect master is right, and the disciple will definitely work hard to gain the approval of the people of Great Zhou."

"If you can understand, hehe, the other thirty-five sect masters have just come to attend your funeral, and I don't need to convene. If you want to accept their test, then go ahead."

As soon as Zhou Renlong's voice fell, he looked outside, and then his voice began to echo in the entire Demon Sect.

"Zhang Chen, a disciple of the Demon Sect's body-refining line, accepts the test of the young sect master, and the other thirty-five sects are ready."

...

After a while, Chen Chen came to the big platform again.

At this time, all the glutinous elements were completely removed, and the mourning hall disappeared without a trace. Only the occasional paper money floating in the distance indicated that a funeral had been held here.

And the demon disciples, who were all very sad before, have now returned to their icy demonic appearance.

Yuan Qingtian, the young master of Anbu.

The master of the magic department's young door is fantasy.

Dongfang Dang, the young master of the demon department.

...

The young masters of the thirty-five sects gathered on the platform, and everyone looked at Chen Chen with incomparably cold eyes.

As if it wasn't them who cried half an hour ago.

"This Demon Sect... is too real!"

Chen Chen looked at more than 50 strange shapes and wanted to cry without tears.

The Corpse Refining Department and the Organ Puppet Department had already pulled out the corpse puppets at this time, and the puppets were crackling and drooling.

Seeing Chen Chen approaching, Dongfang Dang of the Monster Department began to shake the cloth strips on his body, showing a terrifying aura.

Chen Shen turned his face away subconsciously.

"...Senior brother, come closer!"

However, an old man on the other side who was about to die came over at this time.

"What?" Chen Chen asked.

The old man didn't answer, but took out a magnifying glass and looked at Chen Chen carefully, then took out seven or eight cursed villains from his arms and painted Chen Chen's face on the villain's face.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Chen Chen cursed in his heart, and quickly moved away from the old man.

However, the old man was unrelenting, he simply lay down on the ground, crawled behind Chen Chen, and began to look for things like hair with a magnifying glass, which scared Chen Chen to speed up his pace.

"Senior brother, this is a great event for my demon, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless later!"

When Yuan Qingtian saw Chen Chen, he also had a serious face, and he didn't hold back the momentum of the pill formation stage.

Looking at this group of bells and whistles, Chen Chen took a deep breath,

If he wants to be the young master of the Demon Sect, he must defeat these thirty-five people in a row today!

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