Chapter 215 The Saint King gave me a treasure, I don’t mind giving him a sword
Chapter 215: The Holy King Gifted a Treasure, and He Didn't Mind Giving Him a Sword
The Holy Spirit Robe was a sacred object that had accompanied the Spiritual Ancestor to fight against all enemies, and it had great fame.
Tang Chen was happy and sad when he saw the Holy Spirit Robe on his body.
What the Spiritual Ancestor did meant that he would not be alive for long.
"Why be sad? People should have a clear conscience when they live. What's more, you have been entangled by evil spirits for so long, and it is the end of your life."
When the Spiritual Ancestor saw the sadness in Tang Chen's eyes, he laughed heartily, and his words showed his heroic nature.
"Goodbye, senior!"
Tang Chen gathered his mood and clasped his fists respectfully to the Spiritual Ancestor.
The Spiritual Ancestor smiled softly and said, "Child, if you find the people of the Chaotic Ancient War God Tribe, treat them well."
He waved his hand, and a crack appeared in the space, and then gave Tang Chen all the resources of the Spiritual God Sect.
A mustard seed bag contains everything, including forging, spiritual medicine, and even tools.
Ling Wangzu still had a faint smile on his face, and he was relieved after being relieved of a heavy burden, and he sat in the Lingshen Sect.
He created the Lingshen Sect and finally left the Lingshen Sect.
It can be said that there is a beginning and an end.
"Senior, I understand what you mean."
Tang Chen held the mustard seed bag tightly. The resources at that time were magnificent and in no way inferior to those hidden in the Xuanjian Cave Heaven.
The resources alone were enough for Tang Chen to easily enter the ninth level of the Grandmaster and continue to break through.
But for him, the meaning of the realm was not particularly great.
What's more, he still had many things to deal with and could not devote himself to retreat and practice.
"The Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor's people are really a bunch of dirty bugs. They have killed so many ancient and modern predecessors!" Tang Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was disgusted with the lackeys of the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor to the extreme.
Then he thought about the years when the Spirit King Ancestor was fighting against the evil spirit. He wondered if the evil spirit had leaked out.
If it leaked out, it would definitely affect the assessment of the Spiritual Temple.
Tang Chen had to investigate it himself.
When leaving the hall, the Holy Spirit Battle Robe was flowing with bright colors, illuminating the darkness and guiding Tang Chen on the road ahead.
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Spiritual Temple.
Shi Lingmei was a prodigy of the Nine-headed Golden Lion Clan. She had excellent talent and bloodline, and her fighting spirit was extremely strong.
But now, the beast-shaped phantom in front of him had a strange fluctuation, which could not be destroyed at all, and was even gradually strengthening.
Roar!
The beast-shaped phantom roared, and the sound was like thunder, and it hit Shi Lingmei's delicate body heavily.
Bang!
Shi Lingmei hit the wall with a heavy sound, her throat tasted sweet and bloody.
"In terms of explosiveness, this thing is probably infinitely close to the realm of real people!"
Shi Lingmei bit her silver teeth lightly and felt a trace of pressure.
"One finger imprisoned the sky!"
A moment later.
A god-like voice sounded.
The finger transformed by spiritual energy easily crushed the beast-shaped phantom.
"Are you okay?"
Tang Chen rushed over from a distance.
Seeing that Shi Lingmei was only slightly injured and not infected by evil spirits, he was relieved.
Shi Lingmei's wheat-like skin color was very beautiful, with an imperceptible blush on her cheeks, and she muttered: "It's not like I can't beat her."
This arrogant girl!
Tang Chen laughed and complained in his heart, but it was pretty cute.
"Holy Spirit Battle Robe? Did you get the treasure of the Spiritual Sect?"
Shi Lingmei came closer and found the Holy Spirit Battle Robe on Tang Chen, with a look of surprise on her face.
Tang Chen nodded and said, "The harvest is not bad."
Not bad?
If people outside heard this word, they would probably vomit three liters of blood.
The cultivation resources of the Spiritual Sect are now in Tang Chen's hands, and Tang Chen actually said it's not bad.
Young man, you should be careful!
"Let's find someone else. This place will probably be closed soon." Tang Chen took Shi Lingmei's jade hand and turned away.
Shi Lingmei was led like this, showing a charming and gentle smile.
Tang Chen was not wrong.
The Spiritual Temple was indeed infected with some evil spirits.
Fortunately, he purified it in time and brought all his companions out.
……
Outside the Spiritual Temple.
Silver Snake King and many warriors and demon cultivators did not go in.
They wanted to see if Tang Chen could get the treasure.
"Only him? God favored him once, but not a second time. This is not a world of luck and prestige. Everything is based on reality!"
The Silver Snake King threw away the Ten Thousand Snake Pot, and now he is bragging again.
Seeing this, a group of warriors and demon cultivators complained in their hearts.
You have been slapped in the face countless times, and you still dare to talk like this?
At this time, Tang Chen and his party walked out of the Ling Temple slowly.
"The test passed!"
A majestic voice sounded immediately.
The Silver Snake King was petrified on the spot, his body stiffened there, as if a slight push would turn into pieces.
"Really successful?"
Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.
It was the first time they saw so many people pass at once.
"The test is over, please leave everyone in the Ling Sect, otherwise, you will be forcibly expelled!"
Suddenly, the voice sounded again.
This time it was not a reward, but to let everyone leave.
"He should be wearing the Holy Spirit Battle Robe of the Spiritual King Clan!"
Someone discovered that Tang Chen was wearing a holy object, and said with a red face.
In an instant!
Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Chen, with greed, hatred, and more jealousy.
"Friend, how many natural treasures did you get in it? Do you score more or less?"
Lord Silver Snake returned to normal and sneered.
He couldn't wait to see this scene and Gong Huo let people deal with Tang Chen.
"Fart, this is my brother-in-law's real income, why should I give it to you?"
As soon as the lion's majestic body stood up, invisible oppression formed a powerful aura.
"Originally there were many people in the assessment, but it ended after he entered. If it's not his fault, whose fault is it?" Mr. Silver Snake roared with a red face and thick neck, obviously giving up everything!
"If it weren't for him, 놖 would still be able to go inside and give it a try."
"It's all his fault, otherwise, 놖 might be able to get a holy treasure."
"Disgusting guy, harming the public for his own selfishness."
The demon cultivators were encouraged by Lord Silver Snake and began to complain about Tang Chen.
"The Lingshen Sect is a sect with a long history. I don't know what will happen."
Chi Lingzi came out and expressed his opinion.
Tang Chen nodded towards Chi Lingzi and thanked him for standing up to explain himself.
"If he doesn't come up with something today, we won't let him go!" Mr. Silver Snake glanced at Tang Chen with a sneer, and the villain's face was clearly visible.
The girls were immediately furious, this kind of person is so despicable.
Bang!
Tang Chen took out the mustard bag and placed it on it very simply and directly, attracting everyone's attention.
"Whoever wants it, just come up and get it. Don't talk about it in front of me."
"The ugly words are ahead. If you want to get them, you have to show the corresponding skills." Tang Chen's voice was calm.
An ordinary sentence, but it contains supreme momentum.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Only Mr. Silver Snake sneered and said, "Just take it, I'm still afraid of you!"
After saying that, he shook one arm and transformed into a python to swallow the mustard seed bag.
puff!
The sword light flashed, like a giant thundering from the sky, Silver Snake Lord's body was cut into two halves, and he died instantly.
He showed a look of shock before he died, never thinking that Tang Chen would really dare to kill someone.
"Who dares to come up? I don't mind giving him a sword."
Tang Chen holds the Black Mysterious Immortal Sword in his hand.
Blood was dripping from the sword.
