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

After half an hour.

Yunlong and Taoist walked into the two rooms in the courtyard with complicated expressions on their faces.

Start to absorb the medicinal properties of the star spirit grass to polish your own cultivation.

"You are quite generous. The spirit grass used for cultivation in the fairyland is given to two earth immortals."

The little fat man didn't know when he stepped on Yang Chen's shoulder with his arrogant steps.

Looking pointedly at the two Immortals Xiaoyao who left.

"The two of them are my elders, and they are also the pillars of Shushan Mountain. If they can break through to heaven, what are two spiritual grasses worth?"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently, then stretched out his finger to the little fat man.

Said very jokingly.

"But didn't you eat and drink enough and lay down on the table to sleep? Why did someone wake you up?"

The little fat man first glanced at the courtyard behind, and saw the two girls Huaying and Shuibi returning to their rooms.

Then he tiptoedly leaned against Yang Chen's ear and said.

"It's not a good thing you did. The loud chatter with those two little guys woke me up."

"Now I just remembered one thing, and I need to use something from you."

Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little dumb in his heart.

"Oh, what are you looking at in me again? Is there any treasure on my body that is worthy of your eyes, the Jiuding Qiling, who has lived for countless years?"

The little fat man rolled his eyeballs twice, as if he was thinking about something.

After hesitating for a while, he pointed at Yang Chen's storage bag with some embarrassment and said.

"It's the conch shell you just got with you, and that little man!"

"Can you lend it to me!"

"what!"

Hearing the little fat man's request, Yang Chen was also taken aback for a moment.

Isn't this the Celestial Human Race he just escaped from the Nine Star Gate?

What does the little fat man want these two things for?

Practice mysterious exercises.

Or do some experiments.

Even his Candle Dragon Scale and Signing Knife system couldn't get anything good from Luo Feilie of the Celestial Human Race.

Even the origin of the blue conch has not been found out.

"Heaven-human warrior Luo Feilie and the conch of unknown origin! Fatty, what do you want to do?"

"These two things are no more than ordinary things!"

Yang Chen stared at the little fat man with scrutiny and a bit of meaning in his eyes.

He never forgot that the little fat man emerged from the Nine Cauldrons.Different from this chubby and cute appearance, his real identity is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

"Avatar! Naturally, I also want to have a body that can be used in the outside world for a long time."

"Who told you that you are too weak, even if you meet a small general, you will fight for a long time. If you meet a stronger one, I'm afraid you will be unlucky."

Regarding Yang Chen's muttering in his heart, the little fat brother laughed and patted his chest, as if he was number one in the world.

"I don't like the other materials on your body. You only have these two things that can barely meet my threshold."

"Barely can make a puppet clone that moves outside!"

"Okay, then I'll give it to you!"

Yang Chen's eyes moved, and he took out the box that sealed Luo Feilie, the warrior of the Celestial Race, from the storage bag on his waist.

And the blue conch, which looks ordinary but actually contains great power.

Seeing that the little fat man was about to come up and take it away, Yang Chen made a roundabout.

The figure shook, and then continued to ask.

"But you want to tell me the origin of this conch, and what other uses can the blood of the Celestial Human Race be used for?"

"In addition, I want to save a little of Luo Feilie's blood for other uses."

"Well, it's not good for you to know more now."

The little fat man scratched his hair in annoyance.

"However, when I refine it later, you will know what it is useful for after reading it."

"That's fine, I'm looking forward to your performance!"

Yang Chen slowly handed the two items to the little fat man.

I watched closely from the side, seeing what kind of private goods the little fat man was going to take out to refine this so-called avatar.

……

Kyushu!

Dark fog filled the sky, covering the sky with clouds.

Where the billowing black clouds passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and the birds and beasts scattered in panic.

Drifting all the way at extreme speed.

The black cloud is moving towards the center of Kyushu at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to see.

That is, Chang'an City in Yongzhou.

"Remember what the ancestor told us?"

"Investigate the origin of the National Teacher's Mansion, and at the same time mobilize the dark men lurking in Chang'an City!"

I don't know how long it has passed, when the sky has darkened and the sun is gradually setting.

The black cloud stopped on the top of a mountain, and a muffled sound came from it.

swoosh...

Four figures rushed out of the cloud at the same time.

The leader was a big man in white armor with a burly figure and arched muscles.

There is a long-lasting murderous aura that has turned red in substance between the brows.

It was the white tiger envoy, one of the four envoys of the Heavenly Demon Sect who met Yang Tianming face to face.

On his left is a seductive woman with a hot figure in a short red skirt.

Messenger of Suzaku.

On the right is a short and fat man in green clothes, the envoy of Xuanwu.

And a green dragon envoy hiding behind the murderer, with a white and stern face, and a beard stubble on his chin.

It is also little known.

The Qinglong envoy walked slowly to a large bluestone, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

The image of Chang'an City in the distance standing on the vast land appeared in his eyes.

There were two mechanical smiles on his face.

The Qinglong envoy pinched the sparse stubble on his chin, and fumbled for a long time from his waist pocket with his right hand.

He took out a token with a picture of bat wings and spiral horns.

A message leaked from the token.

"I never imagined that such an arrogant and domineering demonic master Wan Sect Master would surrender to the righteous way and bring people back to our Tianmo Mountain!"

"It's really a disgrace to our demon way!"

"Ok!"

When the four of them saw the information displayed on the token, their complexions began to change a lot.

Curious, excited, surprised, thrilled...etc.

"Seize the people in the National Teacher's Mansion related to Yang Hun, find a way to get the things they used, and make a big disturbance in Chang'an!"