I Can Track Everything Chapter 114: 36 Magic Doors
Hearing this, Chen was silent, always feeling like he was on a thief ship.
Zhou Renlong didn't want to explain too much, and said to a dark place: "Zhou Feng, you take him, I am a little tired."
As soon as his voice fell, a man in black appeared from the dark and came to Chen Chen.
"Please!"
spit out a word coldly, and the man in black led the way silently.
Chen Chen followed behind and was secretly surprised.
If he didn't feel wrong, this man in black should have a cultivation level above Yuan Ying!
It seems that the first disciple is alone. It doesn't mean that the first disciple is weak, but there are only few formal disciples.
"Senior Zhou, why are there so few disciples in the body training?"
hesitated, Chen Chen still asked.
"There were three before, and they all died more than ten years ago."
Zhou Feng looked like a robot, and he kept silent after saying this.
Chen Shen didn't ask again, the secrets of this magic door are too many to understand all at once. For example, why is the owner of the door locked there? This is the biggest problem.
Now what he wants to do most is not to clarify these problems, but to take out the communication token to report safety.
But he didn't dare. At the beginning, Master Xiao Wuyou could sense the situation of the main peak's courtyard hundreds of meters away from the peak of Dan's formation. God knows how far Renlong could sense that week.
He has to find a chance to leave the first branch of the magic door, in order to safely take out the previous storage ring.
Incidentally, I have to see how that basalt egg is going.
Thinking of this, Chen Chen unconsciously followed Zhou Feng to a dry mountain.
The top of this dry mountain seems to have been cut off, forming a huge platform.
At this time, hundreds of people gathered on the platform.
These hundreds of people, dressed in black, looked solemn and stood silently. In the middle of the platform, there was a huge ring, and several figures were fighting fiercely.
Chen Chen was familiar with one of them, it was Yuan Qingtian, who disappeared for a while, and then suddenly appeared.
"No, Elder Zhou Feng, can I find a few twin brothers to come out and fight one?"
Chen Chen pointed to the ring a little puzzled.
On the ring, at this time, several people dressed in exactly the same shape were beating Yuan Qingtian alone.
Zhou Feng’s tone was cold: "That is the third-pointing illusion. The third-pointing point is the wind illusion and the congenital different pupils. He is the best at illusion."
Chen Chen nodded slightly, and after watching for a while, he unexpectedly discovered that the pupils of those people were all dark blue, and they looked particularly oozing.
Seeing the more and more fierce the fight, Yuan Qingtian suddenly roared: "Chen Chen! Fuck, your uncle!"
Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly exploded, and he slapped one of the figures with a palm.
The next moment, several figures disappeared at the same time, and the wind fantasy was directly blasted out of the ring.
Seeing this scene, Chen Chen's face was expressionless, and he kept reminding himself not to care about the fool.
"Haha, who else would dare to fight with me!"
Yuan Qingtian won the battle and smiled to the sky. He was extremely proud. His happy appearance was as childish as a child got a candy gourd!
"Zhang Chen, the first disciple of the Demon Sect, joined this trial of Yuan Qingtian."
At this time, Zhou Feng said loudly, and his voice spread throughout the platform.
Soon, Chen Chen felt a lot of eyes looking at him.
However, none of the people in the magic gate seemed to talk very much. After a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, they returned to calm.
Chen Chen is also looking at them, the more he sees, the tighter he frowns.
The third branch of the magic door is commonly known as the phantom department. It has blue pupils and double pupils. I won't say how scary it is.
More importantly, the woman in the fourth goal, what is she wearing? There are only a few cloth strips covering the whole body. It is estimated that the cloth strips will fly after a dozen. Is this a hot eye? Will you be blind?
"The fourth branch is commonly known as the Demon Department. It is filled with men who have come from the palace. They practice yin and yang techniques. Not only are they top-notch fascination, their actual combat ability is also among the top 36."
Next to Zhou Feng coldly introduced, Chen Chen looked at the "woman" again, and couldn't help but shudder. He seemed to have seen this fourth point inheritance in a secret realm.
The fifth branch is the Qi Department, who is good at refining tools. The young master is a big man with eight long swords on his back, like a peacock.
The sixth branch is the poison department. The young master cannot see men and women, and is shrouded in black robes, but the ground on which he is standing is already pitch black.
The puppet department of the seventh branch organ, the young master has four legs, and the human form is no longer visible.
The eighth witch curse department, the young master is a dying old man, according to Zhou Feng, this talent is twenty-three years old.
……
The twelfth corpse refining department, the young master stinks, and a group of flies next to him kept buzzing.
……
The thirty-sixth division is the medical department. The young master seems to be only eleven or twelve years old. He seems tired with a medicine box on his back. His face is sweaty, and he doesn't seem to be able to cultivate himself.
Looking at this group of people, a cold sweat broke out on Chen Chen's forehead.
Compared with the Saint Son Saintess of the 36th Sect of Da Jin, the young master of the 36th Demon Sect is a group of strange shapes.
"Well, I often don’t fit you because I’m so handsome."
Chen Chen was worried. He used to only treat this as a joke, but now he takes it seriously.
Fortunately, he had put on an ugly mask before wisely and decisively, otherwise he would be embarrassed to say that he was a disciple of the magic door.
Zhou Feng seemed to see what Chen Chen was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't look at their indecent appearance, but in terms of strength, except for the kid in the medical department, no one is weaker than the top son of the foundation of Dajin. .
, like the two boys in the Corpse Refining Department and the Puppet Department, they can also control six walking corpses or puppets at the peak of the foundation building at the same time. Even ordinary pill-forming experts will have a headache. "
Chen Shen nodded.
The crooked door evil way is very powerful in the early stage.
But then Zhou Feng added another sentence.
"There are 23 generations of sect masters of the Demon Sect so far, among which the Magic Department, the Poison Department~IndoMTL.com~The Corpse Refining Department, and the Demon Department have all had one sect master."
"So amazing?"
Chen Chen was quite surprised. You must know that these crooked ways are restrained from each other, and some are inherently difficult to fight. For example, the poisonous ones are born by puppets.
can still become the master of the sect under such circumstances. How far is it that a terrifying existence has walked on the crooked path? I'm afraid it's all crooked to the sky!
While the two talked, the "woman" of the Demon Club also went to the ring and fought Yuan Qingtian.
The young master of the Demon Department is extremely powerful. I am afraid that he is one point better than Lin Jin and Qi Bufan. The more important thing is that the cloth strips on his body are really gone.
Seeing this scene, many young masters frowned rare.
Chen Chen turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. It was so special, it was the first time I saw this way of fighting.
But Yuan Qingtian seemed to really have no memory at all, and he didn't know what it meant. After a short while, he burst into a catch phrase and flew the Young Master of the Demon Division away.
"You don't know Lianxiangxiyu! Humph!"
snorted softly, and the Young Master of the Demon Department squeezed up the cloth and wrapped it around him, returning to the crowd.
Seeing that the man with the peacock on the screen was about to appear again, Chen Chen stood up and said coldly: "Enough, don't waste time, let me come."
At the demon gate, with a hideous mask, Chen Chen naturally has the tolerance of a demon disciple.
Through this period of observation, he has a certain understanding of the magic door.
Here, if you want to mix well, you must be high-profile, arrogant, and dare to fight!
From then on, as long as the mask is on his body, he will be such a person!