I Can Track Everything Chapter 134: Be your dream!

　　 Ah cut!

　　 Chen Chen sneezed, his eyes a little puzzled.

　　 He is the cultivation base of the pill formation stage, how can he sneeze? Could it be someone from Wuxinzong cursing him?

　　 It seems that you have to be more careful in the future, there is such a thing as a curse.

　　"Detecting the host's cultivation base to reach the core, the tracking distance is increased to 50 meters, and a lucky tracking opportunity is awarded."

　　 At this moment, Chen Chen's mind suddenly heard the beeping sound of the system.

　　"50 meters? Then the tracking area has expanded a lot!"

　　 Chen Chen was a little excited. The difference between 30 meters and 50 meters is only 20 meters, but the actual tracking area has increased by nearly three times!

The area of ​​　　 circle is equal to the square of Pyle, which was taught to him by his previous teacher.

　　"Lucky tracking opportunity is open! Track a person of the opposite **** who matches the host’s three visions and aesthetically matches.

　　 track the host’s favorite toys.

　　 track the exercises that best match the host's physique.

　　……"

　　 Hearing the prompt in his mind, Chen Chen's eyes twitched.

　　 The last time this lucky tracker said that he loves to eat mussel essence from the endless sea, it made him feel restless for a few days, and he always couldn't help thinking about the taste of that mussel essence.

　　 Now the system is coming again.

　　 Don’t mess with yourself anymore, or one day you’ll have to be overwhelmed by the system.

　　"Lucky tracking is turned on to track the refining material that best matches the host within 100,000 miles.

　　 There are stretches of volcanoes in the west of 76,000 miles. Among them, the thirty-second volcano contains the extremely precious refining material Wanhua Shenjin, which is the refining material that best matches the host.

　　Tracking completed. "

The sound of the 　　 system ended, Chen Chen was speechless for a long time.

　　 is really dozing off, the system will give pillows, he finally got it once, and now he wants to make it a magic weapon!

　　 Ordinary refining materials are not in his eyes.

　　He has got a lot of magic weapons in the Wuxinzong treasury, but there is no one he can see.

　　The magic weapon of life, what is life? That means you have to accompany yourself for a long time, maybe even your life.

　　This magic weapon, how can it work? Especially for his kind of arrogance, the king of magic weapons is even more needed! To be worthy of identity!

　　 "Wanhua Shenjin? Sounds great, hehe!"

　　 Chen Shen couldn't help but smirk, when Xiao Wuyou suddenly interrupted his fantasy.

　　"Apprentice, do you really want to go to the magic gate?"

　　 Upon hearing this, Chen Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

　　"Yes, Master, now that Wuxinzong has been hit hard, the magic gate will definitely not miss this opportunity. If I don’t go to the magic gate, after the magic gate defeats the Wuxin sect, it is very likely that it will aim at our heaven. Yunzong.

　　 So I must go to the Demon Sect to stir up some time to buy time for our Sky Cloud Sect. "

　　 Xiao Wuyou is ashamed of hearing this, Chen Chen stirs the situation in three parties, in order to create a chance for the weak Tianyun Sect to rise.

　　 The danger can be guessed without much thinking.

　　 And as a master, he can help his disciple very little, but he has received a lot of benefits from his disciple.

　　 At this moment, he was a little bit envious of the fight.

　　 Bai Zhan had at least a chance to play the role of the master, and even lost his life to save Ye Wusheng.

　　 But he can't do anything.

　　 Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was not in a high mood, Chen Chen comforted: "Haha, Master, don’t think too much. This is also a kind of experience for me. A jade like me, even if it is not polished. Become an artifact, but it’s better to polish it a bit.

　　 By the way, Master, do you still have the special masks in the sect? Give me another one. "

　　 Seeing that the apprentice had finally asked for something from himself, Xiao Wuyou immediately came to his mind, and the storage ring lighted up, and the ten Youshuimen special disguised masks arrived in Chen Chen's hands.

　　 Looking at the stack of masks in his hand, Chen Chen was a little speechless.

　　 The treatments for the apprentices of this kind and the apprentice are different. At the beginning, the teacher gave me one, and I also said for a long time how precious this thing is.

　　 It's better to be here with Master, it's almost ready for wholesale.

　　 Thinking of this, Chen Chenyou sighed and said: "Master, I shouldn't have said more about this kind of thing, but Master is good to you, you shouldn't half-hearted..."

　　 Xiao Wuyou blushed when he heard this old face, and shook his head and said: "I know, all of this is the love of the Suzakumen sect master, who will keep a distance from her in the future as a teacher, but you can do anything like this. Don't tell your wife."

　　 "I know."

　　 The master and the disciple looked at each other, and both saw the sincerity in each other's eyes.

　　 Just then, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect walked in outside and bowed to Xiao Wuyou.

　　 "Sect Master Xiao, two people came from outside the sect, claiming to be Qing Ling Sect Sect Master Qing Heng and Qing Ling Sect Saint Qing Qian, they want to see you."

　　 Hearing this, Chen Chen's expression changed, and he quickly said: "Master, it is urgent, I have to take a step first!"

　　 "Huh? Is it so anxious?" Xiao Wuyou said a little bit wrongly.

　　 "Well! It shouldn't be too late!" Chen Chen dropped these words, turned and left, but after a while he turned back and left through the back door instead.

　　 Looking at Chen Chen's back, Xiao Wuyou was moved.

　　 Don’t look at his disciple playing around in the sect all day long, but when the sect’s real crisis comes, he is more anxious than anyone...

A disciple like 　　, who will not be the master in the future?

　　……

　　 After leaving the White Tiger Sect, Chen Chen put on a mask and turned into Zhang Chen's appearance. When he reached the border of Dajin and Dazhou, he put on the ferocious bronze mask again, and once again became the Demon King. One branch has a few masters.

　　 "Hehe, based on my achievements this time, the sect master should give me a chance to be assessed and let me challenge the other thirty-five young sect masters, right?"

　　 Chen Chen flies and thinks happily, if he becomes the young master of the 36 demon sect and also the prince of Dazhou, then he has a lot of room to operate.

　　 However, when he arrived at the first branch of the Demon Gate, he was stunned.

　　Because the first division is so plain at this time, everyone is sad.

　　 Seeing this scene, Chen Chen snorted in his heart.

　　 "The sect master will not die, right? Don't! Wait until I become the sect master and then die!"

　　 Chen Chen screamed in his heart, and subconsciously flew to the place with the most people.

　　 It didn't take long for him to reach the big platform of the first goal.

　　 Thousands of people gathered on the big platform below, all of them in white clothes.

　　 On the road in the middle of the platform, Yuan Qingtian hugged a huge portrait, staggering, with tears in his eyes, and crying every step he took, just like a filial son and grandson.

　　 "Brother! You died so miserably! You didn't even leave us any bones!"

　　"Brother, although you are dead~IndoMTL.com~But my magic door will always remember your achievements!"

　　 His voice fell, and thousands of people around shouted in unison!

　　 "Senior Brother Zhang Chen forever! Live in my heart forever!"

　　 Accompanied by the shout, a group of disciples from the Magic Club came out and threw a few magic stones into the sky.

　　In an instant, a huge "self" with a height of several tens of meters appeared at the front of the platform.

　　 Although this huge "self" wears a mask, it can be seen from the arc of the mouth and the sincere eyes, smiling very peacefully.

　　 Then, this huge "self" waved his hand at thousands of demon disciples, his mouth moved slightly, as if saying goodbye.

　　 After waiting for enough people to pay their respects, the huge phantom began to drift to the west, drifting farther and farther, but the smile remained the same, but the eyes were a little bit more reluctant.

　　 Yuan Qingtian saw this scene and burst into tears, kneeling to the ground and shouting: "Gong send my brother to the west!"

　　 "Gracefully send Brother West!" The other Demon Sect disciples followed.

　　 Seeing this, Chen Chen's face is dark, why should I send my brother west?

　　You guys just went west!

　　 Without hesitation, Chen Chen fell directly to Yuan Qingtian's side and picked him up.

　　 "Idiot, I'm not dead! You cry a hammer!"

　　Yuan Qingtian was already crying into tears at this time, his mind was not clear, and he muttered: "Huh? Is this made by the puppet department or the corpse refining department? It looks like it! Bring it later. Burned..."

　　 Pop!

　　 Chen Chen slapped his face and said angrily: "Dream your dreams, your brother, I am alive and well!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he glanced at the vivid portrait on the ground, stepped out and stepped directly on it to pieces.