I Can Track Everything

In the next few days, Chen Chen formulated a sect management plan with reference to the management and operation models of some super-large companies in his previous life.

After all, this is his own sect, and it is still a new sect. Chen Chen has no scruples in operating it.

This plan is many times more advanced than the previous plan of Tianyun Sect.

According to his estimation, with this set of management methods, he would have to sell 10 million spirit stones to other sects!

Thinking of this, Chen Chen couldn't help but sigh.

He is a person who can get along well by his looks, talent, and cultivation.

And when these three things are concentrated in one person, God will be jealous.

hey-hey!

Chen Chen giggled while planning.

In the courtyard, Xiaohua is singing, Xiaohuang is digging the soil, and the scene is harmonious.

At this moment, the void behind him suddenly trembled, Yuan Qingtian revealed his figure, and said softly, "Senior brother, a Primordial Spirit cultivator came down from the mountain gate and said he wanted to join us in Wufeng Mountain."

Chen Chen's eyes lit up instantly. It was only a few days after Wufeng Mountain was founded, and the news didn't get out much, so Primordial Spirit cultivators came to seek refuge.

Could it be because of his charisma?

With this thought, Chen Chen stood up abruptly and said solemnly: "Qingtian, we must take seriously the first strong man who came here to join Wufeng Mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, before Yuan Qingtian could react, Chen Chen disappeared, leaving only one shoe left, and he didn't know what it meant.

...

Before Chen Chen came to the mountain gate wearing a shoe, his face was full of thirst for talent.

What caught my eye was a middle-aged, beardless shaved cultivator, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he had a heavy mind. A pair of triangular eyes narrowed the moment he saw him.

Seeing such a person, the smile on Chen Chen's face instantly froze.

Although he is not a person who judges people by their appearance, this person does not look too good, right?

"Your Excellency is Chen Chen, the owner of this Wufeng Mountain?"

The Qingpao cultivator looked at Chen Chen and asked in a stiff tone.

Chen silently found a pair of shoes and put them on. This man didn't report his family, so he asked himself first, which was very rude. It seemed that he didn't really come to seek refuge.

"Yes, fellow Daoist came to my Wufeng Mountain, but what difficulties did you encounter? If you are short of a few spiritual stones, or you can't eat, I can help fellow Daoist a little."

Chen Chen's words were vaguely sarcastic, the other party was rude, and he was too lazy to be polite.

"At such a young age, he has the cultivation of the primordial spirit, which is indeed extraordinary."

The middle-aged cultivator seemed to be talking to himself. The next second, his aura suddenly changed, and a cyan-colored cone-shaped magic weapon shot out from his mouth and stabbed Chen Chen in the face!

"Fuck!"

Chen Chen exclaimed, he never thought that this person would act without saying a word, and he was still in front of the mountain gate of Wufeng Mountain!

Simply arrogant and arrogant!

Before he could think about it, Chen Chen's body protection aura suddenly became extremely strong, and at the same time, six protective treasures flew out from his storage ring and blocked him.

In a rush, he can only do this, and this is because of his strong consciousness.

Bang bang bang!

A series of violent noises came, and the six protective treasures all burst, but the cone-shaped magic weapon also became the last resort.

However, with this shock, Chen Chen felt a sudden discomfort in his body, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Isn't this dead?" The middle-aged cultivator was very surprised, and he slapped Chen Chen's head with a palm, obviously wanting to hit Chen Chen to death.

"You are really courting death!"

Chen Chen let out a low roar and raised his head abruptly, and the Concentration Bead blasted out a divine attack, which directly hit the middle-aged cultivator's head.

The middle-aged cultivator snorted and his expression became extremely painful. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wanhua Shenfeng flew out violently, cutting the middle-aged cultivator in half with one sword!

When the middle-aged cultivator regained his senses, he realized that he had only Yuanshen left, and his face immediately showed a look of shock and anger!

"A kid who has just stepped into the Primordial Spirit Realm..."

boom!

Before he could say what he said later, a golden thunder slammed into his primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit, which was still strong at first, dimmed immediately and became a phantom shadow that seemed to disappear at any time.

At this time, the other monks in Wufeng Mountain had heard the movement and rushed over. After seeing the blood on the corner of Chen Chen's mouth, they were all very angry, and they were about to surround the weak Yuanshen of the middle-aged monk.

"Take him and ask him where he came from!"

Chen Chen's tone was cold and severe.

In his heart, he was afraid for a while. If he was hit on the head by the cone-shaped magic weapon just now, I am afraid that his body would be in danger of being damaged.

Although the indestructible body is powerful, but the head is gone, it is unknown whether it can be recovered or not, and he has not tried it.

If Wufeng Mountain was established within a few days, the founder of the sect was attacked and destroyed his body at the gate of the mountain. If this news spreads, he would be very embarrassed!

Even if Wufengshan becomes the strongest sect in the future, this dark history will not disappear!

more importantly……

If the physical body is damaged, where can he find a new body that is so talented, handsome, imposing and graceful?

It does not exist, and the entire human race is gone.

well!

Chen Chen and Gu Ying felt sorry for themselves, and made up their minds. When he found out where he came from, he used Haoran Holy Light to purify the person and let him know what cruelty is.

...

After a while, Yuan Qingtian came over with a look of shame.

"Senior brother, the number of that person's path has been clearly traced. He is a wanted criminal of Da Chu, one of the four great dynasties. His name is Feng Qing. He was wanted by Da Chu for killing and robbing trophies. Say."

"How much is the bounty?" Chen Chen asked through gritted teeth.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones." Yuan Qingtian's tone was calm.

If he had heard this number before, he would have been shocked and sighed, but now his mentality has changed.

A mere 100,000 spirit stones... what is it?

Although, he himself does not have 100,000 spirit stones.

"A strong soul is worth 100,000 spirit stones? Well, you can contact the Great Chu Dynasty. People have been killed by me on the spot, and the bounty is ignored, just consider my contribution to the frontline battlefield."

After saying that, Chen Chen looked at the weak primordial spirit in the distance, his eyes flickered, and the primordial spirit immediately disintegrated and was completely purified by Haoran Shengguangjue.

After destroying Feng Qing, Chen Chen looked at Yuan Qingtian and comforted: "Qingtian, don't blame yourself, who would have thought he was here to assassinate me?"

Yuan Qingtian became more and more ashamed when he heard the words. He was a killer himself, but he didn't feel the killing intent in him. In his opinion, it was a serious dereliction of duty.

"Senior brother, I will study all the fugitive monks of the human race in a while. I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future!"

Hearing this, Chen Chen smiled and nodded, and then said, "Throw this Feng Qing's body at the foot of the mountain later, and let outsiders know that it will end with our Wufeng Mountain idea!"

In Chen Chen's view, this assassination was definitely not a coincidence.

This is the first time, maybe there will be a second time, and he wants to kill himself, and can send out the human race to want the strong soul, except for Tianxie, he can't think of a second force.

So he just didn't bother to ask Feng Qing in detail.

"Senior brother, why don't we transfer the dark guards back? Two of the twelve dark guards have already entered the Primordial Spirit Realm with your support."

Yuan Qingtian said in a low voice.

Chen Chen shook his head, the dark guard has been protecting Lao Hei.

Although Lao Hei is not what it used to be, his own strength is still too poor. If there is no such guarantee, in case of any accident, he will not be able to deal with it at all.

Let's wait for more of the Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses in the Dark Guard to discuss this matter.

However, it is really difficult for this dark guard to step into the Primordial Spirit Realm. If the resources he invested were invested in other Yuan Ying peak cultivators, he would have stepped into the Primordial Spirit Realm long ago.

The Dark Guards are loyal and loyal, but because they have been brainwashed since childhood, they have no mood at all. If they want to break through, they can only smash them with resources.

...

After half a day.

In the air dozens of miles away from Wufeng Mountain, one person silently watched everything in Wufeng Mountain.

Feng Qing's body was naturally within the range of his consciousness.

Sensing the corpse that was split in half, the man frowned and muttered to himself.

"It seems that Tianxie didn't just assign this task to me, but unfortunately, this person is an idiot, and he acted too quickly.

I just don't know...is there anyone else besides this dead man and me. "

Just when he was thinking silently, there were three people hiding in the other three directions of Wufeng Mountain, and their thoughts were similar to his.