I Can Track Everything Chapter 493: Blood of Yaori King Kong

It didn't take long for Chen Chen to see the Venerable Evil Life.

It was a grim-looking old man, shrouded in red robe, and his eyes looked like a bald eagle, which made people shudder.

In short, this person knows at a glance that he is not a good person.

Venerable Evil Life did not look at Chen Chen, but instead looked at Dongfang Conglong, with a cold tone: "Dongfang Conglong, this time you have done too much in Devil City! This kid didn’t kill us evil. It’s as simple as a disciple of the temple, but an affiliated sect of our evil temple is destroyed!

If this spreads out, where should we put the face of the evil temple?

Tell you, Dongfang Conglong, we have tolerated before, it was for the stability of the Southern Territory, but it is not our Evil God Temple that is afraid of your Devil City! "

Hearing this question from Master Tongxing, Dongfang Conglong still smiled, as if he had been an old friend with Venerable Xiesheng for many years.

"Senior, why are you so angry? Then the demon dragon sect is destroyed, you are not pushed to the true spirit, as long as you don't tell me, where will you lose face in the evil temple? Say yes?"

"It is the Evil Dragon Sect! Dongfang Conglong, I am not here to laugh with you. I am an affiliated sect. If you don’t tell me today, tomorrow our Evil God Temple will destroy the two affiliated devil cities. Sect!"

Venerable Evil Life was full of stern voices and expressions. After this, a strong momentum rolled towards the East Conglong.

Dongfang disappeared from the smile on the face of the dragon, and a touch of coercion appeared, and that momentum disappeared.

"Then what do you want to say? I will tell you in advance that Chen Chen is now an official entry point. If you dare to move him and be found out by my master, no one can keep you!"

Dongfang Conglong said in a cold voice, although his voice was not loud, his tone was full of decisiveness, and no one would have the slightest doubt about what he said.

Venerable Evil Life seemed to have thought of something, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

Chen Chen sighed slightly in his heart.

Sure enough, there is a backing and no backing. Fortunately, he didn't have the strength to destroy the Nether, or the Lord of the Evil God Temple would not spare him lightly.

In this upper realm, the sentiment of mentor and apprentice seems to be greater than that of parents.

In fact, this is understandable. When a world interprets the weak and the strong to the extreme, imparting skills will be regarded as the greatest kindness.

Because being a weak person is really better than not being born.

"Since he is a disciple of the city lord, our Evil God Temple will naturally not move him, but it is impossible to let him go like this..."

"Just tell me what you want. Lingjing is still a treasure, or a secret technique?" Dongfang Conglong interrupted impatiently without waiting for Venerable Xiesheng to finish.

The old thief came in person, and he must have been asking for benefits again. He was already used to it.

Venerable Evil Life didn't get annoyed after being interrupted, but smiled faintly: "It's very simple, I heard that the city lord of the devil once killed a true spirit named Yaori King Kong, whose body is extremely powerful.

After that, every time he accepts a disciple, the city lord will give the blood of Yaori King Kong to help temper the body. What our Evil God Temple wants is the blood of Yaori King Kong! "

Hearing this, Dongfang Conglong's expression was already ugly to the extreme.

No wonder this old thief suddenly became so talkative, it turned out to be the blood of the true spirit!

Jiaori King Kong, that true spirit may be just one end in the world. Its blood can quench the body far beyond the blood of other true spirits, and it is of great help to the Ninth-turned golden body. At the beginning, he was covered with blood. The cultivation base of the Nine Turns Golden Body Jue directly raised a great realm.

How could Heaven Demon City be handed over to the Evil God Temple?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! You don't even think about it!"

Dongfang Conglong refused directly, his tone was very angry.

Venerable Evil Life's expression turned gloomy at this moment.

"In that case, you Tianma City wait for the loss of two sects, goodbye!"

After that, the Venerable Evil Life turned around and left, without the slightest intention of discussing it.

Dongfang Conglong looked at his back, his fists squeezed, his eyes were full of anger.

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Chen on the side suddenly shouted, and when Venerable Xiesheng stopped, he turned his head and looked at Dongfang Conglong.

"Brother, can I really get the blood of the Yaori King Kong?"

"Yes, the blood of the true spirit has already been delivered to me through the teleportation array. If it weren't for the old thief's sudden arrival, I would check your cultivation level and prepare to give it to you."

Dongfang Conglong explained in a low voice.

"If there is no other way to solve this problem, you can give it to them, alas, it is because of me after all."

Chen Chen said with a bitter smile.

It's not that he is generous, but helpless.

He didn't want two sects and thousands of monks to die because of him.

Furthermore, the Evil God Temple is about to destroy two sects, Danxia Sect is the first to bear the brunt. Danxia Sect Master had worked hard for him before, and he was unwilling to be contaminated with this cause and effect.

The most important thing is that he has his own principles in life.

He can owe someone else, but he can't owe something he can't repay.

"Brother, do you really think so?"

The voice of Dongfang Conglong came into my mind.

Chen Chen had a sincere expression and used his divine knowledge to spread the voice: "Brother, since I joined the Sky Demon City, I have to think about it. If it is because of me, the Sky Demon City will lose two supports, how can I feel sorry? Go? Which sect is willing to take refuge in our Tianma City in the future?

Everyone will only say that in the eyes of Tianma City, the two sects are not comparable to the treasures of a direct disciple..."

Chen Chen said that he was moved by himself, and his voice became a little hoarse.

Dongfang Conglong naturally believed that it was true, and immediately patted Chen Chen on the shoulder, and said through the voice: "Junior Brother, it's great for you to think that way. What we lack in Tianma City is someone with a true temperament like you!" /

I will give them the blood of the Yaori King Kong! As for your ~IndoMTL.com~ don't worry, I mentioned this to Master, he will definitely replenish you again, his old man is not a stingy person, hehe, he has a lot of private possession! "

Chen Chen heard that the touch on his face disappeared, replaced by a small embarrassment.

I thought it was such a precious thing, but I gave it out, and I can get another one when I ask for it.

In that case, why did this cheap brother just look so ugly?

I'm really full.

"Venerable Evil Life, this matter is our fault. The Yaori King Kong will stop the bleeding. I will give it to you, but you must promise me. From then on, the grievances between your Evil God Temple and my brother will be wiped out! You can no longer find it. My brother’s trouble!"

Dongfang Conglong shouted to Venerable Evil Life.

Venerable Evil Life turned around, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"That's natural, our evil temple will not turn back."

Hearing this, Dongfang took out a small bottle from the dragon and threw it to Venerable Xiesheng.

Venerable Evil Life checked and put it away. Just when he was about to leave, Chen Chen couldn't help asking: "The Evil God Temple is not good at refining the body, who are you going to use this true spirit blood for?"

Venerable Evil Life only then gave Chen Chen a straight look, and said indifferently: "The little disciple of the Hall Master has recently indulged in physical training. If he hadn't made a request to the Hall Master, we need the blood of the Sun King Kong. The temple will destroy your two sects in the Devil City!"

He flew away from the Devil City without looking back.

Chen Chen was stunned after hearing this.

The little disciple of the Lord of the Evil God Temple, isn't that Nether?

This kid actually wants to train?