I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Yang Chen who left Tianmen Mountain.

At this moment, he was lying leisurely on a sword with a width of three feet, letting the sword lead him to fly westward.

Although the flying speed of the sword has reached the feeling of thousands of miles per hour.

But Yang Chen still sat firmly.

He even felt that the journey was a bit boring, so he took out the jerky and fried nuts he made and ate it.

Looking at the Baiyun mentality around him is a flattering feeling.

This is the benefit of every disciple of Shushan cultivator practicing sword control.

You only need to release your sword, and you can let the sword fly with you.

It doesn't matter whether you step on it or lie on it.

Of course, it's different from fighting with Imperial Swordsmanship.

Flying with the Yujian is extremely expensive to cultivate, and flying a hundred miles will consume at least all the spiritual power in the dantian of a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

That is to say, a Shushan disciple is consumed for a hundred miles.

To Yang Chen, this is considered a drizzle.

"Is it lucky or not? I signed a book of martial arts as soon as I came here."

"It's a pity that I mainly learn swords!"

The reason why he didn't stay in Shendao Sect for a longer time and signed some good things before leaving was because the path of Shendao Sect was not suitable for Yang Chen.

The places he signed in are naturally good places that are beneficial to his own cultivation.

Without Xue Jian as a companion, I always feel that something is missing.

Lying on the sword, Yang Chen started to cross his legs, his expression was quite complicated.

Thinking of all the encounters in the past few days, I feel that time has passed so fast.

And it has been almost eleven years since he came to this world.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is a handyman disciple who works as a salted fish.

But in fact, outsiders don't even know the hard work he has done in private.

In fact, he practiced very hard every day to achieve what he is today.

When Yang Chen stroked his chin and thought about life.

In the sky in front of him appeared a dark cloud spanning tens of miles.

In the surrounding blue sky and white clouds, it is particularly an eyesore.

It was as if a drop of ink dropped on the water, and it turned black in an instant.

"Why is there a large dark cloud covering the front, and it is still full of resentment and poison?"

"Let me take a look and talk!"

Yang Chen looked at the rather abnormal dark clouds floating in the sky ahead, as well as the smell emanating from the air.

The good mood is gone all of a sudden.

Next, he instinctively noticed that these things were unusual.

A golden aura flashed in his eyes, and Yang Chen's eyes became like telescopes.

Instantly penetrated the dark clouds, saw the world below, and gained insight into the environment.

Seeing the world situation under the dark clouds, Yang Chen couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

One after another, the villages were silent, and the people and livestock were lying on the ground.

His complexion was black and blue, as if he had been poisoned.

And it stretches for about tens of miles.

Every village is like this.

There are only a few people who are more stubborn and still struggling.

It's just estimated that it will be soon.

As long as they can't get out of this area, they can only wait for death in their mortal bodies.

So many dead people!

The unpleasant smell in the air seems to be miasma. Is it because these people and livestock inhaled the miasma that caused so many deaths and injuries.

But why didn't I see anyone from the government?If such a big thing happened, the official uniform should send someone to deal with it!

Seeing the tragic scene below, Yang Chen was in no mood to continue on his way.

Reach out.

The infinite power of heaven and earth exploded in his hands.

An extremely powerful suction appeared, sucking all the miasma in the surrounding tens of miles into the palm.

It was easily dissolved by Yang Chen with supreme spiritual power, condensed into a glass bead and burned with spiritual fire.

With his current cultivation base, a mere miasma is naturally nothing to worry about.

It's just that these ordinary people suffer.

Yang Chen's figure fell into the village where there were still a few living people, and he saw the tragic situation around him.

His expression paused, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Reaching out and waving a few spirit pills will be injected into the mouths of these men to detoxify them.

see this scene.

Not only did the men lying on the ground with blue and black complexions not show any gratitude, they cursed with the last of their strength.

"It's you again. It's not enough for you bloody bastards to harm all of us. You also want to come and see the jokes of the rest of us, right?"

"Tell you, we will never give you this chance."

Seeing the reactions of several people, Yang Chen couldn't help but be puzzled.

"My little brother, this is the antidote elixir. You eat it first before talking to me. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the poison in your body and will burp."

"As for what happened around, could it be man-made?"

He didn't pretend to have the aura that the great power of the fairyland should have, and was angry because these mortals scolded him.

On the contrary, Yang Chen recruited a few people more patiently, and then injected them with spiritual power to eliminate toxins.

Although they felt that the injuries in their bodies had healed a lot, they still gritted their teeth and said.

"I'm ashamed to say that it's all good deeds done by you people who flew down from the sky."

"We will not let you go even if we are ghosts."

"As for your means, we will not appreciate it."

The leader, a man with a sallow complexion and a somewhat calm look, said fiercely.

"Let's go on the road together!"

"Okay. Let's go on the road with Big Brother."

Several other men also responded with such determination.

Then, in front of Yang Chen, he bit his tongue violently.

"Damn, what kind of situation finally saved you, and you want to die like this?"

Yang Chen raised his hand, and a spiritual light enveloped the five of them, completely recovering the injuries in their bodies and their tongues.

"Don't stop us anymore, the five of us brothers won't give you this chance."

"You want to torture us for fun, even if we are mortals, we won't submit to you."

Although they were rescued from the gate of hell by Yang Chen, the five of them looked at each other and smiled again.

Then he took out a knife from there, stabbed it in the chest, and committed suicide.

"Well, do you want me to save you or not? I'm addicted to suicide."

How many times did the corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitch?

Simply, or directly forcibly check the memory in their souls.

But it's not very good to deal with such a heavy hand on a few mortals.

After thinking about it for a while, before the chances of a few people dissipated, Yang Chen once again unleashed the Supreme Spiritual Power.

Without taking the five of them to make any moves, Yang Chen cast a spell.

Keep them immobile.

Then he continued to check the only living people left in the village.

In a small courtyard in the east of the village, a baby was still lying on the cradle and crying loudly.

It made Yang Chen a little curious.

"It's not easy for a baby to survive in this environment!"

With a heartbeat, Yang Chen came to the small courtyard in a blink of an eye, and walked to the side of the cradle.

After seeing this little baby and checking the other party's situation.

Only then did Yang Chen understand it clearly.

It turned out that the other party was born with a special physique, which allowed him to survive in the previous environment.

This baby is born with a special bone that can absorb any energy-carrying substance.

Of course, these miasmas are also included.

It's just that he is still a baby after all, and with his current physical strength, it is obvious that he has reached the limit.

It is impossible to dissolve the toxins in these miasmas.

Seeing the baby whose small face turned black, Yang Chen swayed a soft power of Shennong Baicaojing.

"Forget it, since we met in this village, it means that you and I are destined, so let me help you."

Under the treatment of Yang Chen's skill, the miasma in the baby's body was absorbed.

And restore the vitality of the body.

He became happy again, and laughed straight at Yang Chen next to him.

Seeing the baby laughing, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile.

Until I saw a green jade pendant hanging around the baby's neck, with a word engraved on it.

"ginger!"

"There is a word Jiang on the jade pendant! Is this baby's family name Jiang?"

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Guess the baby's identity is