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Chapter 15 No Regret┃Jiancheng thought, he should have no regret.

Jian Cheng, who had swollen his own face, refused to speak any more.

The more Chen Xuzhi thought about it, the more angry he became. Thinking about what might happen to him in the future, he stood up abruptly.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Jian Cheng was taken aback again, and almost got hit on the nose again.

Chen Xuzhi looked at the old man in front of him: "When can we leave?"

Jian Cheng's blank face: "You want to leave now?"

Chen Xuzhi nodded heavily, and he repeated: "I can't wait any longer, I must become stronger quickly!"

Hurry up and become stronger and kill Jiancheng!

Chen Xuzhi said loudly: "I want to pass through the Wangduan Mountains and go to Qixia River!"

"…………"

The corner of Jian Cheng's mouth twitched, seeing the young man's firm and majestic gaze, he couldn't help but blow a wave of the greatness of love in his heart.

Look, how powerful love is, it can make the young man in front of him ignore the four foundation cultivators who besieged that night!

Then Jiancheng opened his mouth, ruthlessly beating the young man: "Although your destination is the same as mine, we can't leave now. Gui Yuanzong's slave cart is guarded by at least four foundation-building monks, and two golden elixirs. There must be a Yuanying Patriarch sitting between the several slave carts, if we leave the enveloping range of the slave cage now, we will definitely be discovered by them."

Jian Cheng guessed that the young man in front of him might not only be cultivating Qi, but might be at the Foundation Establishment stage, but even a Foundation Establishment cultivator could not be an opponent of the Golden Core Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

Chen Xuzhi frowned, and he looked at Jiancheng: "Wangduan Mountains will produce a kind of mist every evening, this mist can block the exploration of divine sense, even monks in the Nascent Soul stage can't really see through the mist, we can leave in the evening !!"

Jian Cheng's eyes widened slightly.

The young man is full of energy, he doesn't care about the height of the sky, he doesn't care about the thickness of the earth, he strides forward without regrets or complaints...

He laughed lowly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he seemed to see his past.

Speaking of which, his previous life was considered complete, right?

There have been successes, there have been failures, he has been downcast, he has been proud, he has been admired by thousands of people, and he has also been reviled by thousands of people. He used to walk among countless beauties proudly, and was stabbed severely by these beauties... What to say Is there any regret, I am afraid that there is no one who really loves him from the beginning to the end?

Jian Cheng suddenly felt that his past was ridiculous, empty and boring.

He once thought that he fell in love with many people, and that many people loved him, but in the end the facts told him that everything was nothing, all fake, and it would be broken with a poke.

Regret?

Jian Cheng thought that he should have no regrets.

He drank the strongest wine, made the best brothers, slept with the most beautiful women, all enemies bowed their heads, friends spread all over the world, and even the way of death is so inconceivable.

Thinking about him, a great cultivator who transformed himself into a god, died at the hands of his beloved, how educational it is!

"Hahaha." Thinking of this, Jian Cheng couldn't help laughing.

The boy stared at him with wide eyes, full of doubts: "My proposal is ridiculous?"

Jian Cheng shook his head: "No, very good." He looked at Chen Xuzhi with a smile: "Your thinking is correct, but there are a few things that you may not be clear about."

Chen Xuzhi looked at Jian Cheng with burning eyes: "I would like to hear the details."

Jian Cheng stretched out his finger: "First, the reason why the Wangduan Mountains can produce fog is because of a kind of mountain rock called Yunxiamu. This kind of rock will produce a kind of gas when it is irradiated by the setting sun. This gas is mixed with Wangduan The miasma in the forest of the Broken Mountain Range forms this kind of fog that shields the mind."

"Everything in the world is mutual-growth and mutual-inhibition. Rocks like Yunxiamu are a kind of food for ground beetles. Back then, a certain powerful man used the ground beetles to gnaw out this small path for people to walk through in the middle of the Wangduan Mountains."

Chen Xuzhi was thoughtful when he heard this.

"Are you saying that there is actually a stronghold of the Demon Sect in the Wangduan Mountains?"

Jian Cheng smiled: "Of course there are, but the stronghold is deep in the Wangduan Mountains, and there is a powerful Nascent Soul sitting in it, so let's not go looking for death."

Chen Xuzhi coughed, and said humbly, "What about the second one?"

"Second, if we really travel through the Wangduan Mountains, we need to be careful of the monsters in it." Jiancheng looked at the young man who hesitated to speak, shook his head and said: "The maps sold on the market are all mixed with water, even if you If you are lucky enough to get a relatively accurate map, you also need to consider the position of the monsters living in it."

Chen Xuzhi's eyes widened: "The position of the monster?!"

"That's right, some monsters have a covenant with the Demon Sect, and some don't. We have to be careful to avoid those monsters that are connected to the Demon Sect, otherwise we will be sold to the Demon Cultivator by those monsters."

In fact, Jiancheng didn't know the inside story, but as he said before, there are a few monks in the magic gate are good, and later became friends with him, and I heard about it when we met for drinking and chatting occasionally.

Naturally, Chen Xuzhi didn't know about this kind of thing. After all, drinking and chatting is probably only four words in the original work. Of course, the specific talk will not be written.

Chen Xuzhi thought inwardly that he was lucky, he really didn't know this, he originally planned to walk through the forest near the narrow path, and just carefully avoid the possible monsters.

In the end, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Since there was a magic gate nearby to transport the servants, he could only find a way to cross through the deep forest.

"So that's the case, thank you senior for reminding me." Chen Xuzhi frowned: "But it's a bit strange, why did the Demon Sect suddenly hunt down servants?!"

Jian Cheng casually said: "Maybe it needs to develop some kind of spirit stone mine or..." After a pause, he said: "Maybe it can be used to make blood gu."

Chen Xu was taken aback, and he fell silent.

He knew about blood gu, which was a secret method of the Demon Sect. By letting many monks fight in a special huge spiritual weapon, the monk who survived would become a puppet or blood slave of the Demon Sect.

This practice is naturally feared by many monks, but what makes the monks even more afraid is that the Demon Sect uses this method to select disciples. Every monk of the Demon Sect has experienced the selection of blood gu, even the future him.

Dongyang Demon Emperor was reborn from the sea of ​​blood.

"I have a brother from the same school." Jian Cheng said: "Unfortunately, he was taken away by the Demon Gate and thrown into that spiritual weapon to fight. Cultivator, you really hate me."

He looked down at his hands and sighed, "I killed him with my own hands, and then smashed that spiritual weapon."

Chen Xuzhi applauded again and again: "Senior, you are too powerful! That's how it should be!!"

Well smashed!After smashing him, it won't be... huh?

Chen Xuzhi looked at the old man suspiciously: "But if you smashed that spirit weapon, why is the Demon Sect still collecting casual cultivators?"

Jian Cheng snapped, and he said dryly, "I, I did smash that spiritual weapon, but I couldn't."

No, he smashed it, and from then on, the Demon Sect cultivator was like a stray dog, and he became the most powerful cultivator on the entire continent.

Chen Xu had a regretful face, and couldn't help but said, "You should smash it a few more times."

Jian Cheng suddenly found it funny, and the young man in front of him looked regretful, as if he was very upset that it wasn't smashed.

What a simple and honest child.

Jian Cheng promised: "Okay, next time I have a chance, I will smash it to pieces."

Chen Xuzhi showed a big smile after hearing this, and he said: "When you go, be sure to call me, I will go with you!"

Jian Cheng smiled, and couldn't help reminding the boy: "Let's find a way to get out of here first."

After finishing the words, I saw the young man looking at him with bright eyes, as if he was waiting for him to say a way.

Jian Cheng resisted the urge to reach out and touch the young man's head. He coughed and asked Chen Xuzhi, "Are you really a Qi cultivator?"

Chen Xuzhi simply said: "I'm a foundation-builder, otherwise Master wouldn't dare to release me~ But when I came here, I met a demon cultivator, and I was seriously injured, so I couldn't fully display my strength."

Jian Cheng: "That's enough. I have a method that can confuse my own breath with the miasma of the surrounding jungle. What this method consumes is not spiritual power, but the power of your soul, the power of the soul of a Qi training monk. The power is too shallow to use this method, the power of the soul of the foundation cultivator is enough."

As for him himself being a reborn Yangshen great cultivator, it would be no problem to use this secret technique.

The method is not difficult.

Under Jian Cheng's careful explanation, Chen Xuzhi quickly comprehended this little method called Tongyuan Jue.

"Tongyuan Jue is actually nothing, that is, it can be used when this kind of miasma is overgrown and cloud clouds are lingering." After the teaching, Jiancheng commented: "If you leave this environment, don't use this secret method casually. Without an environment that shields the soul, this secret method will make your soul power fluctuate to the maximum, and it will be easy for high-ranking monks to find traces."

Chen Xuzhi accepted the suggestion humbly, and said seriously: "Thank you for the teaching, senior, I will keep it in my heart."

It's rare to see such an approachable senior.

Jian Cheng finally couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to touch the boy's head.

The hair on the small head is soft, and it feels great to the touch.

Chen Xuzhi looked at the old man in disbelief, he, he is already 22! !

The mental age is hundreds of years old, but Jian Cheng, whose real age is only 14 years old, showed a kind smile: "Good boy."

Chen Xuzhi: "..." The mood is a little complicated.

After some breath-adjusting preparations, Chen Xuzhi figured out the Tongyuan Jue. After several experiments, he found that the effect was not bad, so he told the old man that he was ready.

In view of the fact that both of them were injured and needed to run the secret method of the same element, they finally decided to rest for a while after traveling for a while.

Jian Cheng put away the slave cage, Chen Xuzhi was vigilant, the two worked together, and after coming out of the hiding place, they cleaned up the traces, and Jian Cheng, who was more powerful in spirit and soul, identified the direction, and left together one after the other.

The author has something to say: Jian Cheng: Although I am 14 years old, I am old fresh meat

Chen Xuzhi: Although I am 22 years old, I am Xiao Xian Meat

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