Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 144 The Gathering of the Crowd

After several days of hard work, Yang Chen's cultivation has finally stepped into the realm of a great martial artist from the late stage of the martial artist realm!

Yang Chen only felt that the whole person was much more relaxed, not only his cultivation had improved, but his physical body was also much stronger. His eyesight is clearer, he can see the scenery thousands of meters away, and his senses are more sensitive. As long as he wants to, the sound of the whole imperial capital can't escape his ears.

A long-lost sense of power rushed to my heart.

Since his rebirth, every time Yang Chen breaks through, he feels unprecedented excitement. Because of this breakthrough, Yang Chen felt that he seemed to be one step closer to the road of revenge!

"Congratulations to foster father, stepping into a great martial arts master!"

Wu Shanhe cupped his fists and congratulated sincerely.

"Yeah." Yang Chen nodded, his expression didn't change much.

"After becoming a great martial artist, my adoptive father will be able to look down on the juniors of the entire empire." Wu Shanhe said with a slight smile.

"Qingfeng Empire?" Yang Chen frowned slightly, but he was not very satisfied.

His eyes are not limited to the Qingfeng Empire!

But Southern Border, Northern Desolation, and Endless Islands!

So much so that the whole continent!

Yang Chen's goal is to surpass his previous life!

After pondering for a while, spiritual power suddenly gushed out from Yang Chen's right hand and changed in his palm. Following Yang Chen's thoughts, the ball of spiritual power immediately turned into a long knife, which was extremely sharp. Yang Chen's thoughts moved again, and the spiritual power turned into an ax again, looking majestic...

"Spiritual power transformation..."

"How long has it been since I used the standard of a great martial artist?" Yang Chen smiled lightly.

After stepping into a great martial artist, you can use spiritual power to transform into various shapes, and the weapons transformed by spiritual power are even more powerful than ordinary weapons! And the armor transformed by spiritual power, etc., is harder than weapons!

In other words, now Yang Chen is equivalent to carrying a complete set of military equipment with him, and its power is even far surpassing that of high-grade military equipment!

...

Yang Chen exhaled, looked at Wu Shanhe, and said calmly: "Let's go, today should be the Imperial Competition, right?"

After all, Yang Chen glanced at the pedestrians passing by on the street.

They all walked east in twos and threes, looking excited, presumably they were all going to watch the Imperial Competition.

Wu Shanhe nodded and said, "Father, I have prepared the carriage, please come with me."

After all, the two got into the carriage and drove all the way to the Imperial Square.

People come and go, the flow is endless.

What a bustling scene.

"I don't know who we will meet today." Yang Chen murmured, with some emotion in his tone.

I saw Wu Shanhe took out a sign from his clothes, with a number engraved on it: twenty-one.

Then he said: "Father, this is the number plate, which represents your entry number. When the time comes, you can take this number plate and go to the competition."

Yang Chen nodded, took the number plate, and didn't say much.

...

At the same time, voices came from all over the empire.

In front of Ling's mansion, Ling Yuyao stood pretty.

Today's little girl is wearing a black tights, she looks heroic, with a firm look on her small face, she is really a woman who does not give way to a man.

"Miss, shall I have someone send you a carriage to take you there?" Ah Fu stood behind and said softly.

"No, the square is not very far from our Ling's house, I just walk over there." Ling Yuyao smiled and said.

Ah Fu smiled wryly, and said: "Then please be careful, miss, this competition gathers elites from all over the country, miss must be careful and careful, don't hurt yourself!"

"Oh, I know, I'm not a child." Ling Yuyao put her waist on her waist and hummed, "Okay, Grandpa Fu, keep your heart in your stomach! If I don't tell you, I'll be really late! "

Hearing this, Ah Fu smiled wryly, and said: "Actually, according to the old slave's thinking, it is better for the young lady not to participate, after all, the whole family has no eyes. Miss, you are so good-looking, if something happens to you, it will be unattractive." Now, if something happens again, that old servant will die forever!"

"Miss, how about..."

Ah Fu raised his head, but he just froze in place, where is Ling Yuyao's shadow in front of him?

"This girl." Ah Fu smiled bitterly, feeling a little helpless.

Then put his hands together, bowed to the air, and said:

"Gods and Buddhas, please keep my young lady safe..."

...

Alchemy branch.

Luo Qingling slowly stepped onto the carriage.

Underneath, are Luo Lao, Liu Yishui and others, all looking at her with smiles.

"Grandpa, Uncle Liu, I'm going to participate in the competition, you guys go back first." Luo Qingling said with a smile.

"En." Luo Lao nodded and said: "Qing Ling, you must be careful along the way. If you encounter a strong person, you must not act on your will. The most important thing is to protect yourself."

"I see, Grandpa." Luo Qingling nodded.

"And..." Luo Lao suddenly said again: "Maybe Master Yang will also participate in this competition. If you meet him, you can exchange more feelings, and you can also ask him for more knowledge about martial arts."

Hearing this, Luo Qingling's face blushed slightly.

Jiaochen said: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Master Yang and I are just ordinary friends!"

Liu Yishui chuckled, and said: "Friends, friends, you will become boyfriend and girlfriend after being together. Besides, Master Yang is so good, if you can form a good relationship, it will be of great benefit to our alchemy branch."

Hearing this, Luo Qingling's face turned even redder.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, Master Yang is younger than me!"

"Age is not a problem." Luo Lao chuckled and said, "I am two years younger than your grandma, and Master Yang is not the kind of person who cares about it!"

Luo Qingling rolled her eyes, suddenly feeling speechless.

Said: "I won't tell you, I'll go first! Uncle Liu, my grandfather will leave it to you, don't let him run around, he's an old bone, don't be shy!"

Then, without waiting for Luo Lao to blow his beard and stare, he put down the curtain of the car and drove towards the distance.

...

"Brother Mo!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the gate of the imperial capital.

I saw several figures walking slowly from a distance.

The leader was a handsome young man with a sword behind his back. He looked handsome and handsome, attracting the attention of countless people. What is even more noteworthy is the three words tattooed on his lapel:

Tianhezong.

"A member of the Tianhe Sect?"

"I didn't expect them to come to participate in this competition?"

Seeing these people, whispers immediately sounded around them.

"This Tianhe Sect is the first-class sect in our empire. It is said that everyone in it is a genius!"

"That's right, it's a first-class sect after all, and ordinary people don't want it!"

"I didn't expect them to come to participate in the competition? Hehe, this is a good show."

Expectation flashed in everyone's eyes.

After hearing these words, the eyes of these Tianhezong disciples flashed with arrogance.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.