I Can Track Everything Chapter 419: Scapegoat

Close to the mountain where Lianyang is located, this place is surrounded by formations without accident, outsiders can't get in and out at all,

Chen Chen thought for a while, began to inquire about the system, and quickly came to the answer that there were two living people in the formation.

Since there are two living people, it means that Lianyang is not dead. Thinking of this, his heart is slightly relieved.

After thinking about it for a while, the imprint of the Law of Wood on Chen Chen’s hand lit up. Outside the small courtyard on the mountain below, a grass grew quietly, and it didn’t take long for it to grow to a height of half a person. Into the backyard where Lianyang usually refining equipment.

A flash of greenery flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, and the scene in the backyard was completely within his sea of ​​knowledge.

A raging flame was burning under the forge, and Lianyang sat in front of the forge with an expression of pain, his eyes closed, and wisps of black air continued to circulate around him.

On the other side of the forge, a black-clothed young monk is watching this scene indifferently, without any expression on his face, but on his chest, the imprint of the Evil God Temple is embroidered.

This mark is completely different from the imprint of the evil dragon sect monk that day. The imprint of the evil dragon sect monk is an ordinary embroidered imprint.

But the mark on this person's chest is more like a formation, with a gloomy light from time to time.

"Who is watching here!"

Seems to have noticed something, the young man in black looked cold suddenly and looked behind him.

At this moment, the formation of this mountain slowly dissipated, and a big bald man appeared in front of the young man in black with a simple face.

"It's me, fellow Daoist, will I be okay with my junior brother?"

"It turned out to be Sect Master Jin, and that's right. Within this Saint Sage Sect, you can open all mountain formations at will. As for this master refiner..."

Speaking of this, the young man in black looked at Lianyang, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"It should be fine."

Hearing the words should, the bald man's complexion suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly: "My junior is obsessed with refining tools, and I don't know the severity. How about I reject this business for him? As for the rewards given by fellow Taoists, My Jin Shengzong doubled the compensation."

The young man in black laughed, with a look of disdain: "Sect Master Jin is joking, my magic weapon is at a critical juncture in refining, if it is damaged because of the interruption, what is the mere double reward?"

As soon as his words fell, the long sword on the forge uttered a sharp scream, and then thousands of black mist rushed out of it and rushed towards Lianyang.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black showed fear and murmured: "Sure enough, I will suffer backlash. Fortunately, I didn't refine this magic weapon by myself..."

He didn't say this very loudly, but the monk's eyes and ears were so sharp, the bald man turned blue with anger when he heard it.

The Evil God Temple disciple regards his junior as a scapegoat. It has long been heard that people in the Evil God Temple behave perversely and domineeringly, but now I see that it is true.

Lian Yang snorted at this time, and the cry of tears on his face became more obvious. In addition, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then wrinkles began to appear on him. Face.

"This..."

The bald man's complexion changed, no matter what the situation is, he went forward and wanted to take the black long sword out of the furnace, but the black-clothed young man was faster than him, and stepped out and blocked him. In front of him.

"Sect Master Jin, don't let yourself be wrong! I really think that the business of my Evil God Temple is to take up and give up if you want to give up?"

The bald man glanced at the young man in black.

This guy is just a late stage of distraction. If he really wants to take the black long sword, this guy absolutely can't stop it.

But after all, the opponent is a disciple of the Evil God Temple... Evil God Temple, that is the overlord of the Southern Territory, sitting on the horrible existence of thousands of cities, and relying on the Evil God Temple, even if the opponent is a foundation building monk, he dare not offend.

However, if he really doesn't care about it, the situation of Junior Brother over there has become more and more dangerous, even if he really survives this catastrophe, people will probably be ruined.

Just as he was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, a black light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young man in black, and he whispered softly: "Sect Master Jin, you are a master craftsman, although his craftsmanship is now inferior. On you, but what about the future?

If one day, his refining technique surpasses you, how should you, the suzerain, deal with yourself?

So, looking at it from another angle, I'm helping you now, don't you think? "

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the bald man, and his face became uncertain.

……

Chen Chen outside the mountain was surprised to see this scene. He didn't expect that the cultivation base of this Cthulhu Temple disciple in the late stage of distraction could actually influence the judgment of the strong body in the combined realm with a little illusion.

No, it's not right, this doesn't seem to be pure illusion, it's more like a guide.

Chen Chen faintly saw what he understood.

Be aware that the vast majority of people in this world have had some bad thoughts in their hearts, and this black-clothed young man’s spells evoke these evil thoughts in people’s hearts, making people unable to make correct judgments for a while .

Only this kind of concealed technique can deceive the monks in the combined realm.

Seeing that the compromising color on the bald man's face became stronger and stronger, the law mark on Chen Chen's palm brightened again.

At the same time, a sharp grass suddenly grew under the feet of the big bald man, and it pierced the sole of his feet like a sharp sword.

On the other side, a cane patted Lianyang's back without allowing a trace.

The bald man was awake for an instant, a flash of fright flashed in his eyes, and the aura of a fit state on his body burst out like a conditioned reflex.

Boom!

A muffled noise!

The black-clothed youth didn't have any resistance at all, so he was stunned by that powerful aura and slammed into the formation.

The bald man couldn't care much~IndoMTL.com~ directly took the black sword out of the furnace, and the thousands of black fog outside the sword suddenly roared as if it had lost its foundation, and finally disappeared invisible.

"You... ruined the foundation of my magic weapon!"

Not far away, the young man in black saw this scene and shouted angrily, his palm raised uncontrollably, but he put it down soon.

"Sorry, this matter is related to the life of my junior, I have to do it."

The bald man dropped these words and walked straight towards Lianyang, Dang even fed Lianyang a pill.

But in the blink of an eye, Lianyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bald man in front of him, his eyes were full of guilt.

"Senior...brother, I am embarrassed."

"It's good to know that I am embarrassed, and see if you dare to take this dangerous order next time!"

The bald man cursed in a low voice, quite a bit of crape myrtle who hates iron and steel.

At this time, the young man in black had picked up the long sword, and after investigating it, the color of flesh pain was beyond words.

"Just a little bit! Just a little bit short! Sect Master Jin, you ruined my treasure. I took this down. I will definitely discuss something in the future!"

The bald man had no expression on his face, and said quietly: "I, Jin Shengzong, will do my best to compensate Daoists for the loss."

"Compensation for my loss? Good, great! Goodbye!"

The young man in black left a word, picked up the long sword, turned and left, leaving Jin Shengzong not long after.

Looking at the distant figure, and then at the pair of seniors in the backyard of the cottage, Chen Chen sighed in his heart and prepared to leave quietly.

But before he turned around, the bald man's voice came from the backyard below.

"Friends, now that you are here, why not show up?"

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