I Can Track Everything Chapter 135: The Young Master’s Test

　　 Looking at the fragmented portrait, Yuan Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then unspeakable sadness appeared in his eyes, as if the most precious thing had been lost.

　　 In the next second, he suddenly regained his consciousness, jumped up from the ground, looked at Chen Chen, his eyes filled with surprise.

　　"Brother! Are you really a senior? Not a puppet or a walking dead?"

　　 "Fart! Can puppets and walking zombs have one percent of my temperament?" Chen Shen cursed in a good manner, then lifted the mask slightly and revealed his face.

　　 Looking at the handsome face exactly as he remembered, Yuan Qingtian subconsciously wanted to cry again, but Chen Chen stared fiercely and frightened him back.

　　"Brother, it's unreasonable. With such a big explosion, I almost died after hiding hundreds of meters underground. How can you not die? You don't have a ground digger."

　　 Yuan Qingtian wiped his tears, his face was puzzled.

　　 "Why? I'm not dead, you are still not happy? Can I be like you?"

　　 Chen Chen is speechless, if Yuan Qingtian hadn't been beaten into something stupid by him, he would definitely have to educate him seriously.

　　"Brother...deserves to be brother!"

　　 Yuan Qingtian's words were not finished yet, Chen Chen only felt a powerful force attack from a distance, and then he flew into the sky uncontrollably and flew away.

　　 At the same time, a voice echoed throughout the first division of the magic door.

　　 "The funeral is canceled! I will not mess with these messy rituals in the future!"

　　……

　　噗通!

　　 With a muffled noise, Chen Chen fell down in front of Zhou Renlong.

　　 Looking at the shackles on Zhou Renlong's body, Chen Chen couldn't help but sweat from his forehead.

　　 Fortunately, Renlong has a lock on his body this week, otherwise I'm afraid nothing will happen to him.

　　 It’s no wonder that Wuxinzong is not enthusiastic about fighting against the magic gate. The strength of this meta-shen realm powerhouse is so strong, no matter how hard they work hard, it is impossible to completely destroy the magic gate. It would be better to rectify the inside.

　　"The master of the gate has superb power and boundless power, and the disciples admire it!"

　　 Chen Chen saw Zhou Renlong expressionless, and subconsciously slapped him.

　　 "Why didn't you die?" Zhou Renlong asked lightly.

　　"In fact, the disciple almost died. At that time, his whole body was almost shattered. As a result, Diaotian Immortal Jue suddenly performed its function. With my special physique, it turned out to be alive again."

　　 Chen Chen gave out the reasons that he had already thought of.

　　 He also watched the Duotian Immortal Judgment. In the early stage, the strength of the death is weak. Whether it can be resurrected depends on the probability. The later the probability of resurrection is higher. Then you can continue to resurrect, and every time you resurrect, your strength will become stronger.

　　 "You guy is really lucky." Zhou Renlong's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

　　 "It's all the demon **** bless you!" Chen Chen looked at the ferocious demon statue with a pious expression.

　　 Zhou Renlong showed a rare smile when he heard the words, and said softly: "You did a very good job this time, let's talk, what reward do you want? Lingshi, or what?"

　　 Chen Shen smiled awkwardly, and said shyly: "If I can, I certainly hope that the sect master can give me a chance...that test."

　　 "Do you want to be the young master of my magic door, and the prince of this great Zhou?" Zhou Renlong smiled but Chen Chen couldn't help his scalp numb.

　　 This master of the Primordial God Realm is really terrifying. He is not at the same level as the Primordial Infant, and he seems to be full of powerful deterrence when speaking, and people can't help but feel fear.

　　 But Chen Chen didn’t persuade him, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in an extremely serious tone: "The master! I want to revitalize the demon! In addition, I still want to help the master one day. Get out of the shackles on this body!"

　　 Zhou Renlong was slightly startled when he heard this, and then his body trembled slightly, and finally let out a creepy laugh.

　　 "Zhang Chen, do you want to get rid of the shackles for me? Haha, do you know, who put me on the shackles?"

　　 Chen Chen didn't care, his eyes grew firmer, and he almost wrote the word Unyielding on his face. At this moment, he showed the spirit of fighting against the catastrophe!

　　"I don’t care who he is! Even if he is the sky! My generation of magic repairs is to break the shackles of heaven and earth with our own will! Beyond things!

　　You are not afraid of the sky, why are you afraid of people? Sect Master, you are a powerful man. Seeing you trapped here, the disciples regretted it. So from the first day I saw you, I made a big wish in my heart. Sooner or later I will unlock this for you. shackles! "

　　 Zhou Renlong looked into Chen Chen's eyes, and he kept sighing in his heart without speaking for a long time.

　　 This kind of natural magic cultivation, if it is a person of the Great Zhou, it would be fine.

　　 After a long time, Zhou Renlong sighed and said: "I can give you a chance, but the young master of the magic door can, but the Prince of the Great Zhou can not, after all, you are not a member of the Great Zhou.

　　 My Da Zhou people have always hated Da Jin. If you were to be crown prince, this Da Zhou might be a mess. "

　　 Chen Shen heard this in disbelief and said: "Isn't my Da Zhou united with Zhengzong? For me to change the system, this is too exciting for the teacher, and the disciples feel wrong!"

　　 Zhou Renlong sneered: "Change the system? That won't be enough. After all, the young master does not mean that you are the master. What if you die after a while?

　　 To be honest, I have been the master of the Demon Sect for two hundred years. Two young masters have died. Maybe you are the third one. "

　　 Chen Chen heard that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but fortunately, it was covered by the bronze mask.

　　 This mask was brought out by him from the secret realm, and it is also a treasure. I want to come this week and I can't see through it.

　　 "Bah! I really want to unlock you, but you want me to die! How can there be such a kind and revenge person in this world! See if I won't give you another cage! Put you in a cage!"

　　 Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Chen’s tone was very sincere: "The master of the door is reasonable, and the disciples will work hard to win the recognition of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

　　"If you can understand, hehe, the other thirty-five young masters just happened to come to your funeral, and I don’t need to summon them. If you want to accept their test, then go."

　　 As soon as Zhou Renlong's voice fell, he looked outside, and then his voice reverberated in the entire Demon Gate.

　　"Zhang Chen, a disciple of the Demon Sect Refining Body, accepts the test of the Young Master, and the other 35 sects are ready."

　　……

　　 After a while, Chen Chen came to the big platform again.

　　 At this time, all the elements were removed and the mourning hall disappeared without a trace. Only the occasional paper money floating in the distance indicated that a funeral had been held here.

　　 The disciples of the Demon Sect, who were all very sad before, are now back to the cold demon shape.

　　 Yuan Qingtian, the young master of Anbu.

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　　Dongfang Dang, the young master of the demon department~IndoMTL.com~ The thirty-five minutes of the young master gathered on the platform, and everyone looked at Chen Chen with extremely cold eyes.

　　 It seemed like they were not crying half an hour ago.

　　"This magic door...too real!"

　　 Chen Chen looked at more than fifty odd shapes and wanted to cry without tears.

　　 Corpse Refining Department, the Ministry of Organ Puppets had already taken out the corpse puppets at this time. Not to mention the crackling of the puppets, the saliva of the few corpses flowed.

　　 Seeing Chen Chen approaching, Dongfang Dang of the Demon Department began to shake the cloth strips on his body, showing a terrifying style.

　　 Chen Shen subconsciously turned his face away.

　　"...Brother, get closer!"

　　 However, a dying old man on the other side leaned in at this moment.

　　 "What are you doing?" Chen Chen asked.

　　 The old man did not answer either. Instead, he took out a magnifying glass and took a closer look at Chen Chen, then took out seven or eight cursed little people from his arms, and painted Chen Chen's appearance on the little one's face.

　　 "Fuck you, uncle!"

　　 Chen Chen cursed in his heart, and quickly moved away from the old man.

　　 However, the old man was reluctant, and simply lay directly on the ground, crawling behind Chen Chen, using a magnifying glass to start looking for hair and other things, scared Chen Chen quickened his pace.

　　"Brother, this is my magic event, don’t blame my ruthless men later!"

　　 Yuan Qingtian saw Chen Chen with a serious face, and he didn't reserve the aura of the pill formation period.

　　 Looking at this group of bells and whistles, Chen Shen took a deep breath.

　　 If he wants to be the master of the Demon Sect, he has to lose these 35 people in a row today!