Thunder Martial

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There are a lot of casual cultivators, coupled with the big forces fueling the flames, the clamor for sharing is so loud that it can't be suppressed.

Forced to helplessness, Zi Chen had no choice but to agree.

On the same day, Zichen announced in a high-profile manner that after entering the holy place of burial, they will share tokens.

Everyone was in an uproar, unexpectedly, Zichen really answered, and he was sure that he had got the token, which was shocking.

Many casual cultivators were very happy to hear about it. This was obviously an opportunity, and Zi Chen was able to share it, which made them both surprised and happy.

When some big forces heard about it, their faces changed and their expressions became complicated.

The news spread quickly, and more people arrived, waiting to go to the holy place of burial.

It is rumored that there is a saint buried there, the mystery is second only to the Temple of Thunder. No one knows what a saint is, but it is a very strong existence.

Everyone is full of expectations.

"Why should we trust you? The token is on you. Once you run away by yourself, where will we find you? First, hand over the token and keep it for us. We will give it to you when we leave."

"Yes, this matter is of great importance. We have no reason to trust you. The token should be shared and kept by everyone instead of being placed with you."

"It is rumored that the holy burial place is the burial place of a saint, and the alchemy soldiers inside are like Chinese cabbage. We can't believe you, so hand over the token and keep it together."

Just after Zi Chen spoke, many people were looking forward to the day of departure, but a few days later, there were voices of dissatisfaction, urging Zi Chen to hand over the token.

"That's a sacred burial place with many treasures. We have no reason to believe him. We can only ask him to hand over the token."

"Yes, it is said that there is a kind of panacea in it. Once taken, it can break through to the spirit realm and become a high-ranking Yukong."

"The pill soldiers there are just like Chinese cabbage. They can be found everywhere. They are the most worthless and the most miraculous. They are one of the supreme treasure pills. Once swallowed, they can successfully break through to the suzerain level and successfully deceive the sky. Thunder calamity can be avoided."

"That is the burial place of the saint. It is rumored that the saint can destroy a large force with a breath of energy. It is normal for any miracle to happen. This matter is of great importance.

We have no reason to believe Zi Chen. "

After the dissatisfaction, there were many other voices in Yongqi City. Many people asserted that there are as many treasure pills in it, as many pill soldiers as Chinese cabbage.

Swallowing the treasure pill is the suzerain level, and holding the pill weapon will have powerful combat power. Everyone's heart is moved, and the expectation in their hearts becomes more urgent.

"That is the burial place of a saint. We have no reason to believe in a Zichen, and believe that he will take us there and share tokens."

"There is no reason to believe him. The real token should be handed over to someone we trust."

"That's right, we should find a highly respected person and let him hold the token."

More voices sounded, and many casual cultivators were dissatisfied with the current expectations, and did not want to entrust their fate of breaking through to the suzerain level to other people's hands.

People's words are terrifying. No one believed it before, thinking that it was a conspiracy against Zichen by a big force, but as more people told it, gradually, everyone believed it.

There is a treasure pill in the holy place of burial, and if you drop one, you can deceive the sky and break through to the suzerain level.

More and more people believed in this matter, and after that, scattered cultivators all over the city began to fight for their own destiny.

"Zi Chen, hand over the token."

"We have already found a respectable old man who is also a casual cultivator. If you give him the token, we will only trust him."

It is better to believe what is true than to believe what is not. When tens of thousands of people are talking about one thing, the false will become true.

This kind of voice became more and more intense, and finally, it formed a torrent, constantly attacking Zichen.

"Zi Chen, come out for me."

"Hand over the token, or you will be against the people of the world."

Various voices sounded, resounding throughout Yongqi City.

Moreover, more people, in order to obtain the opportunity of Baodan becoming suzerain level, looked for Zichen in Yongqi City. They searched all kinds of inns, ranging from large restaurants to small private houses.

The power of the people is powerful. For Baodan and Danbing, everyone is crazy. Zichen has been hiding for several years. Many big forces have not found him, but in just three days, he was found by everyone.

The crowd rushed towards the inn where Zi Chen was located like a tide.

"boom."

On the same day, there was a big battle, a casual cultivator of Yukong made a move, and had a fierce battle with Zichen, but he was defeated, and Zichen escaped from the torrent.

"Zichen, what do you mean, relying on your strength, don't you take us loose cultivators into consideration?"

"Don't forget, you are also a loose cultivator yourself."

"Back when you were hunted down by the big forces, we were the ones who supported you all the time. Unexpectedly, you are now bullying us with your combat power."

"We just asked you to hand over the token for everyone to keep together, and we didn't say to take it from you alone. Don't be too selfish."

Zi Chen's fighting power is unparalleled, and even a group of monsters have been completely abused. Many casual cultivators know that they are invincible, so they no longer choose to use force, but stand on the moral high ground and condemn Zi Chen.

Throughout Yongqi City, there were voices condemning Zichen everywhere, forming a torrent of condemnation.

At this moment, Zi Chen has become the public enemy of the whole world.

No one did anything, and more people chose to fight a war of words, wanting to use the people's saliva to drown Zichen to death.

"Bao Dan, one pill, you can break through to the suzerain level, and you can even deceive the sky. It's a piece of nonsense, extremely absurd." Hearing the news, Mo Lao was very angry.

In the world, if there is such a treasure pill, what else is there to do.

"Dan Bing is comparable to Chinese cabbage. It's nonsense. Spirit soldiers are not Chinese cabbage. How could Dan Bing be? These people really have no brains."

Mo Lao roared again and again.

"Hmph, it must be these people again." A cold light flickered in Zi Chen's eyes.

The crusade became louder and louder, and Zi Chen took the trouble to enter Liu's house instead.

The Liu family is a big force, with many powerful people, no one came here to act wildly, even if they learned that Zi Chen had entered the Liu family, they could only stay outside.

The Liu family invited Zi Chen in, but many casual cultivators were blocked outside, and they didn't dare to behave wildly in front of the Liu family's gate.

"Zichen, you've healed up and forgotten the pain. We looked up to you before, and thought you were a representative of casual cultivators. Unexpectedly, you also took refuge in a powerful force."

"It's really shameless. We trust you so much in vain. I didn't expect that you are also a villain. For a mere token, you took refuge in a big force."

"Zi Chen, you let us down too much."

All kinds of voices of condemnation kept ringing out.

Zi Chen was invited into Liu's house, very politely, and all the monsters are here.

Zhang Haotian, the brothers of the Qin family, Wang Qiong, Wang Shi, Wu Mo, Liu Bo and others were all there. To Zichen's surprise, the good and evil monk was also there. accurate.

"Zichen, you can really hold your breath. There is so much noise outside, and you are still in the mood to come here to relax. Could it be that you got the treasure pill and want to share some with us." Wu Mo joked first.

"Why can't you hold your breath? It's just those shameless forces. Let's shout, the louder the better." Zi Chen smiled and said: "And when the time comes, I will give each of you ten treasure pills."

After finishing speaking, the crowd also laughed.

"These casual cultivators are also greedy and are easily used by others. They are simply ignorant people. I don't think about how there is such a treasure in the world. Even if there is, it is hard to find in the world. How can it be like Chinese cabbage. "Wang Shi said coldly.

"You should kill them as an example to make them fully awake. A few days ago, you shouldn't have held back and beheaded Yukong directly. Why should you show mercy to a bunch of obsessed people?" Zhang Haotian said coldly.

He has a cold personality, very bloodthirsty, cold and ruthless, extreme personality, and very few friends, and he and Zi Chen are life and death friends.

Zichen smiled, but didn't speak, Zhang Haotian's method was extreme, but it made some sense, it's not impossible to kill others, but it's just not the time yet.

"Zi Chen." At this moment, a surprise voice sounded.

When Lin Xue heard that Zichen was coming, she deliberately appeared from the place of retreat. She was like a green lotus, elegant and refined, with a stunning face, a slender waist, and a slender figure. She turned into a blue light and rushed towards Zichen.

"You're here at last." The faint fragrant wind rushed towards her face, her two lotus arms hooked around Zi Chen's neck, as if she was swinging on a swing, hanging on Zi Chen's body, ignoring the strange expressions of everyone around her.

"Xue'er." The two hugged each other, Zi Chen whispered, the ruins and his party, he only met Lin Xue once, for her safety, he only had a quick glance, did not recognize each other, and did not see each other for several years.

In Lingwuzong, Lin Xue was the number one beauty in the outer sect, and she was just a little monk who was still working hard for the true energy pill. Lin Xue was interested in her, but she had no luck to accept it. , even Miao Kong hated iron for being weak, and taught himself some alternative methods.

For example, push to the like, let yourself seize the opportunity.

The Lingwu Sect was shattered, and they were separated for several years. During this period, they only met each other in a hurry, but they never recognized each other.

This time we finally met.

"Hey, let's go, this kind of scene is really unbearable." Wu Mo sighed, turned around and left, looked at Liu Chen, and snorted strangely.

"Hmph, he's my sister." Liu Chen glared at Wu Mo, the little fat man was very simple and honest, but everyone believed that he was interested in Lin Xue.

"It's really affectionate and touching." The others also laughed strangely.

When the two got together, everyone didn't want to disturb them, so they left one after another. The monk also chanted the Buddha's name and left without asking Zichen for the heavenly book.

Only Wang Qiong's face was very gloomy, without saying a word, after giving Zi Chen a hard look, he turned and left, Zi Chen's character displeased him.

Seeing Lin Xue, the two had a lot to talk about, and no one disturbed them during this period.

The Liu family was very kind to Lin Xue, but they couldn't compare with Zichen. After losing a family member, Zichen was her only close relative.