Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!

Chapter 172



Chapter 172

Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but stare in amazement.

His eyes were full of shock. He had never seen such a magnificent scene before!

However, the next second, Chen Dong gently lifted his hand!

In a breath, the doomsday scene was gone, the masts and oars were instantly restored, the fallen peach trees grew again, and the peach blossoms bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rosy clouds here were misty. Yang Jian used to feel that the spiritual energy here was abundant. Now he felt that this abundant spiritual energy had shown signs of increasing strength in just a few breaths!

This time, Yang Jian's eyes changed again when he looked at Chen Dong!

It's not uncommon to have such overwhelming power.

Any Golden Immortal can do it.

But like Chen Dong, he was so calm and composed. With a wave of his hand, everything collapsed, and with a raise of his hand, everything was revived.

Even his master couldn't do this kind of strength!

Chen Dong showed this skill, originally wanting to stun Yang Jian first, but he didn't expect that the kid was almost stunned by him.

Seeing Yang Jian standing there stupidly, Chen Dongqing laughed.

"It's fate that we meet today. I'm not strong enough, but seeing the red light flashing between your eyebrows, I think it's a sign of great fortune or misfortune!"

"Why don't you let me calculate it for you?"

Hearing Chen Dong's words, Yang Jian's doubts were instantly thrown behind him!

Such a powerful person came to tell his fortune.

That's his blessing!

Moreover, he, Yang Jian, is a lonely man, and his cultivation is only at the Xuanxian realm, not even a Jinxian.

Even if such a powerful person wants to fool him, what can he fool?

Moreover, Yang Jian also wanted to know what the good and bad omen Chen Dong mentioned was.

Yang Jian immediately bowed three times to Chen Dong.

"Please help me solve my doubts, senior!"

Chen Dong smiled and stroked his beard. His fingers began to calculate, and his eyes stayed on Yang Jian from time to time, which made him feel uneasy.

After a while, Chen Dong sighed.

"You are really good at finding a place."

"Why don't you go somewhere else to worship? You actually worship under the Chan Sect."

Yang Jian felt a little dissatisfied when he heard Chen Dong criticize his master.

He was a loyal man after all. Since he worshipped in the Chan Sect, his master didn't care about everything about him, but he definitely didn't let him down.

Now, all the magical skills he has learned were taught by Jade Ding Zhenren.

If Chen Dong mentioned others, Yang Jian might ignore it.

But if Chen Dong mentioned his master, Yang Jian would naturally refute him.

"I am a disciple of the world's largest sect, the Chan Sect, so why not?"

"The order is strict within the sect, and the brothers and sisters are harmonious. Why do you say that, senior?"

Chen Dong heard the disapproval in his tone, and his expression did not change, but there was a little more mockery in his eyes.

"Then do you know the relationship between the Chan Sect and the newly sage Emperor?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

"The Emperor is majestic and powerful, and the saint of the Chan Sect is secluded from the world. What relationship can the two have?"

At the beginning, he repeatedly asked Haotian to release his mother Yunhua, but Haotian insisted on not doing so.

Yang Jian was discouraged because of this, so he became a disciple of the saint.

In order to learn magical skills one day, so that he could rescue his mother.

If there was a close connection between Haotian and the Chan Sect, why did Yang Jian become a disciple in the first place?

Haotian didn't want him to rescue his mother Yunhua. If the two had a close relationship, the Chan Sect would naturally not teach him wholeheartedly, so as not to ruin Haotian's plan.

But after Yang Jian became a disciple of Jade Ding Zhenren, his master directly taught him the core skills of the Chan Sect and countless magical powers.

Therefore, Yang Jian could not accept it no matter what, believing that the Chan Sect and Haotian had already united.

Seeing Yang Jian's determined look, Chen Dong just raised his eyebrows.

Yang Jian had a firm mind and was a rare outstanding disciple in the Conferred God Battle. If he began to waver because of a few words from him, that would be strange!

So Chen Dong planned to add fuel to the fire!

"Ridiculous!"

"You have entered the game, but you can't tell the good from the bad."

Yang Jian frowned.

"What's the reason for this?"

Chen Dong didn't beat around the bush and said directly.

"You haven't been a disciple of the Chan Sect for long, right?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He was a disciple of the underworld before Tongtian led his disciples to rob Yuxu Palace.

It has only been a hundred years since he entered the Chan Sect. He is devoted to cultivation every day, hoping to rescue his mother from Taoshan one day. How can he understand the complicated relationships in the prehistoric world like others?

Chen Dong walked slowly towards the peach tree.

"That's not surprising."

"You should know about the disputes between the Chan Sect and the Underworld over the years, right?"

"Haotian accompanied the Chan Sect in besieging the Underworld many times."

"Haotian and the Chan Sect have already reached an alliance."

"You wanted to split the mountain to save your mother, but you joined the Chan Sect. It was really a wrong move! "

Hearing Chen Dong's words, Yang Jian's heart quickly tightened!

The reason why he joined the Chan Sect was not for the title of Yuanshi, the saint?

But now he was told that Yuanshi and Haotian had already been allies.

Then how could the Chan Sect help him rescue his mother?

It was good enough that they didn't stop him!

Yang Jian was still young after all, and there was a little panic in his eyes.

But he still didn't want to believe that Yuanshi and Haotian had already been connected.

After a long while, Yang Jian raised his eyes and said.

"Since they are allies, why did I join the Chan Sect so smoothly? ”

His uncle, the Emperor of Heaven in name only.

If he wanted to stop him.

As early as the first time he wanted to join the Chan Sect, he could rely on the alliance with the Chan Sect to keep him out!

Now he has become a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect.

So what Chen Dong said is not credible at all!

Listening to Yang Jian's words, Chen Dong just smiled and said nothing.

Having seen many monsters in the underworld, how could he not know that Yang Jian had doubts in his heart at this time.

Originally, Chen Dong just wanted to add fuel to the fire and plant the seeds of doubt.

Now that things are moving in the direction he expected, Chen Dong certainly won't deliberately emphasize anything.

The more at this time, the more patient he has to be.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm done with this."

"Today, our fate is over. "

After the words fell, Chen Dong raised his legs and was about to walk towards the depths of the peach forest.

Seeing Chen Dong's unreluctant movements, Yang Jian hurriedly stepped forward and asked loudly.

"Senior just said that I have a sign of great fortune or great misfortune."

"Can you please help me solve this puzzle?"

Chen Dong looked back.

"Great fortune or great misfortune is the fulfillment of one's wishes..."


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