Chapter 1823

Name:Zhanxian Author:Ren Yuan
Distributed in tens of thousands of miles around the aboriginal residential areas, relying on Yangchen to inquire from one town to another, it is estimated that there will be no end to it after one hundred years.

Fortunately, Yang Chen's wives and concubines came out with him this time. They were so many and powerful that they were scattered. The speed of sweeping from place to place was not slow.

In this way, in a short time, we can determine whether there is Lin Zhengyuan's whereabouts in a thousand miles.

However, Yang Chen almost warns everyone in the strictest tone that he can only inquire, but can't do anything beyond this range.

Lin Zhengyuan is now delirious, leaving only the instinct to survive. Any hostile offence may come to him for a thunderbolt counterattack. A golden immortal level expert, that's not something anyone in the spiritual world can fight against.

This search is more than a year. Strange to say, no matter how they inquired about it, Lin Zhengyuan was so dangerous that he never appeared in general, without any trace.

Among the aborigines, Yang Chen didn't have much reaction to find an insane fool. At most, they were greedy for the Lingshi given by Yang Chen and promised to help them pay attention. But Jody's behavior caught the attention of several others.

You know, Yang Chen's spiritual cultivation is just a foundation. In just a few months, Yang Chen completed the gas refining process which took ten years to complete in the ordinary world, and built a perfect foundation. It's a pity that even the foundation level is so weak in the spirit world.

The spiritual aborigines, the weakest and the most deficient, were born with golden elixir cultivation. In contrast, the foundation period of Yangchen is just another one among the alternatives, which is as striking as a firefly in the dark.

However, even if Yang Chen is weak, he is also a rising monk. Ninety nine.9 percent of the aborigines are better than Jody, but few dare to be rude to him. There is no other. As long as the friars are flying up, no matter the disciples or the disciples, there is always a force behind them. The status of the aborigines has not yet dared to challenge them.

But the monks are different, especially some monks who are very arrogant. Those who don't see other people's eyes higher than the top except their ancestors and elders are not so polite to those who are also monks.

It is possible to meet monks anywhere in the spiritual world, and this is no exception. When Jody inquired about the news, someone noticed Jody.

"How could that man do that?" At the beginning, it was just that some people thought it was strange. There were more strange words. Looking at Yang Chen, it seemed that they saw something impossible.

A few of the accompanying people immediately noticed Yang Chen's abnormality. At this time, Jody is just a guy who drives at idle speed on the highway, which is clear among many experts.

"Maybe it's hurt and broken, isn't it?" Immediately a companion did not think of the answer. Although this kind of situation is rare, it is not unique, and we can easily think of the reasons.

Generally speaking, when they meet such Taoist friends, the monks will not step on the dead. Unless they are enemies of life and death, no one can guarantee that they will always be smooth sailing, will not be hurt, and will not lower the realm. When I meet you, I've done my duty to be a Taoist friend without falling into trouble. At most, I'll ignore you.

But this time it's not the same. One of the people who met Jody recognized Jody's identity.

"It turned out to be the young palace master of Chunyang palace, the most talented alchemist in the world for thousands of years, master Yang Chenyang!" Hundreds of miles away, a young guy with the divine sense of unbridled exploration of Jody, face with an unspeakable strange smile.

In order not to cause Lin Zhengyuan's misunderstanding, Yang Chen specially told the girls not to probe with divine sense, so as not to disturb Lin Zhengyuan. Of course, what he worried about was offence, not others. Even Jody herself did the same.

The aborigines in the spirit world all have their accomplishments during the Mahayana period. It is the simplest thing to use the divine sense. In Yang Chen's body, there are countless divine senses sweeping through him every day and every moment. Yang Chen will not take the initiative to fight back. At most, it is the curiosity of the aborigines. As long as there is no malice to her, Yang Chen will not care about this divine sense scanning.

Therefore, when some divinities were mixed and swept among so many divinities, Yang Chen did not find any abnormality, just some curiosity of the aborigines.

"Check what happened to Yang recently. How could he appear here alone?" The young friar who just named Yang Chen's identity seems to be a small leader among several people. When he found Yang Chen, he didn't immediately make any move. Instead, he immediately told several people to take back the divinity and then one of them to investigate immediately.

Yang Chen is the young palace master of Chunyang palace. Recently, the strength of Chunyang palace has expanded rapidly. From a small clan that is not in the flow, it has suddenly become a large clan with tens of thousands of disciples, which makes many big and small clans struggling in the spiritual world invisible. Now I meet Yang Chen alone, and there is no one around to protect me. Of course, I need to seize this opportunity.

"Move him? Not so good, right? " Immediately a companion asked worriedly, "Chunyang palace is not easy to provoke now."

"But he has many danfang in his hand that we don't have!" The smiling face of the young monk at the beginning was more and more prosperous, and then he said the following words one by one: "moreover, almost all the jade gods in the spirit world flow out of his hands."

As soon as qishenyu's three words came out, there was nothing else in everyone's mind but these three words. What kind of elixir? It's all thrown out of the sky.

If it was a hundred years ago, who knows what Qishen jade is. However, since the Wanbao tower flowed out of Qishen jade, all the monks in the spiritual world have a complete concept. A jin of Qishen jade is a life of its own. There is nothing more exciting than this.

"Xiao Liu, go back to zongmen and report Yang Chen's cultivation to zongmen!" Looking at the expression of the crowd, the young man who started immediately gave orders: "this matter is very important, and can't be ignored!"

The friar who just thought that Yang Chen was not easy to offend was Xiao Liu, a young man with a large head. At the command of the big head young man, he nodded at once without saying anything: "elder martial brother, I will go now!"

Seeing Xiao Liu's figure leaving at full speed and running to the direction of zongmen, the leading young man turned his eyes back to his companion. When several people's eyes collided, everyone showed a tacit smile.