Chapter 472 I am waiting for you in the wilderness

"What a powerful body, far more powerful than my clan in the Void Refining Stage.

Although Venerable Jiao's expression was extremely calm, his heart was already stirred up. "With Palace Master Yin nearby, it's difficult to detect him. This person is really special."

From the corner of its eye, it looked at Yin Tianshou, who was standing in the distance. The latter's face was deep and showed no emotion or anger, but he had been paying attention to it. They had many private agreements.

Yin Tianshou's eyes flashed with light as he looked down at the surging sea. Even though there were many creatures around him, he could only see the blood-stained person.

A large crater has been dug up on the coast, and in the center is Chen Xun.

His legs were shaking, and there were blood all around him. He was just spitting out blood, and his body was undergoing unimaginable suffering, but he had once suffered the pain of ruptured meridians and the pain of a catastrophe.

Although Chen Xun looked painful, he was determined in his heart. It was just a little superficial injury. He had to live, otherwise everything would be empty talk.

He tremblingly put his robe into the storage ring, revealing his sixteen-pack abs that looked like they had been tempered for thousands of years, but now they were all bloody and no one could see them clearly.

This figure is like grass swaying in the storm, it may pass away or be destroyed at any time.

Click!

A loud sound shook the sky, and the dragon's tendon struck Chen Xun once again. Along with a huge burst of black smoke, Chen Xun was completely defeated and fell into the pit.

This is already the fifth whip...

Chen Xun grasped the ground with his palms, blood drops fell downwards, and he pulled his body upwards. He stood up again, his chest heaving violently.

He slowly looked upward, looking at the powerful group of Mahayana sages.

The destruction of the small realm is absolutely inseparable from them. It is their last hometown.

"Wow..." Chen Xun suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. His entire face was muddy, as if he had been beaten unconscious.

He suddenly seemed to have seen countless memories and pictures, and was reminded of the deepest sealed memories in his heart.

"I still remember the first day you came to the blacksmith shop, you were like a country boy, making noises."

"Although you are not the most talented person, I believe that you will definitely be the most skilled in medical skills."

"Junior Brother Chen, I'll leave it to you."

"Senior Brother Chen..."

"Hehe, ancestor..."

"Ancestor!"

…

Countless figures seemed to be standing in front of him. Chen Xun gradually let out a low roar, and his eyes became more and more blood-red.

This hatred is irreconcilable. To survive...he must live...

His eyes suddenly became extremely humble, and his newly upright body bent down again, and the black immortal garbage around him was stained with bright red.

boom!

Dalongjin chopped down one after another, hitting the coast heavily.

The entire surrounding world was silent, with only the sound of the waves rising and falling. All Taobao people looked at this in shock.

This is the factory owner, the most powerful immortal cultivator in the garbage recycling plant, but today he was beaten to such a miserable state.

They didn't even dare to make a sound of resistance, fear gradually lingered in their hearts.

Qingli and Qingwan's eyes were bloodshot, and they even wished that the one being beaten was herself.

They are willing to die for the factory owner without any complaints, but in this situation, the eldest lady has ordered all parties to bear with it!

The majestic momentum spread across the sky. Master Jiao finally stopped casting spells after the ninth whip and looked at the distant coast calmly and indifferently.

Yin Tianshou's face was extremely deep, and he didn't make any more noise, just watching quietly.

In the pothole on the coast, Chen Xun had completely fallen into a pool of blood. His skeleton seemed to have been beaten to pieces, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

But he still has the aura of his soul emanating from him, his consciousness is normal, and he is not dead.

Lord Jiao's eyes were extremely solemn at this time, and he suddenly said: "That's enough, Chen Xun, I remember this name, he is a person."

A loud voice echoed throughout the place. This sentence had profound meaning, but no cold killing intent was emanating from it.

Being able to endure nine whips but his body is immortal and his soul is still alive, such a character is enough to attract its attention.

Even if he is weak now, that does not mean that he will not be able to kill him now.

Lord Jiao has checked the list of geniuses on the Chaos Immortal Spirit List, and there is no name like Chen Xun.

But now this situation seems extremely strange, and there is no ancient Chen family immortal clan in Xuanweitian.

It overlooked everything, breathed out a dragon's breath, and showed a trace of interest in its eyes: "If you can escape from the Thousand-Year Immortal Prison alive, I will be waiting for you in the Wilderness Heaven, walk out of the Xuanwei Heaven, and ascend to the position of Mahayana Venerable."

As soon as these words came out, the four directions were shaken, especially those of the eight-lineage dragon clan. Their eyes widened. What did the venerable mean? ! !

The other three Mahayana Venerables all glanced at Venerable Jiao. This boy seemed to have aroused their interest. There were quite a few special things about him.

Especially not being on the list of geniuses made them feel a little confused.

Chen Xun...

The three of them had an inexplicable meaning in their eyes, and they had secretly remembered this name.

All information after the incident has been cut off by Palace Master Yin, and they do not dare to probe too much, lest they damage the relationship.

Cui Ying looked at Yin Tianshou, who was standing in the sky, and sighed softly in her heart: "Tianshou, is this son really worthy of you? A thousand years of immortal prison is enough to destroy a generation of geniuses."

Yin Tianshou clasped his hands behind his back, his white beard dancing lightly, his eyes full of sharpness, just staring at the figure lying in the pit on the far coast.

In the pothole.

Chen Xun's eyelids drooped, his vision was blurred, and his fingers moved slightly.

He felt that his physical body was out of control, and that this body no longer belonged to him. Although he wanted to stand up, he didn't obey orders at all.

"Moo!!!"

A black shadow rushed over in an instant and carefully picked up Chen Xun. Its eyes were full of panic, and there was blood all around, all Chen Xun's blood! !

The big black cow roared and barked as if it was crazy, but was suppressed by the last bit of reason in it. As long as Chen Xun was not dead, it would not mess around.

"Old...old cow..."

Chen Xun put two fingers on its head with difficulty and showed a difficult smile, "I...I can't die."

The big black cow licked Chen Xun's face, trying to clean up his face.

But there were no wounds all over his body, but blood was spilling out all the time, and he couldn't lick it clean.

It screamed, never tasted such a bitter taste...

Chen Xun raised his head with difficulty and looked at the Lord Jiao who was overlooking everything. He had naturally heard those words and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Lord Jiao... for not killing."

The body of Lord Jiao swam in the sky, flew towards the coast, and said coldly: "Chen Xun, you still owe me a whip from the Eight Meridians Dragon Clan, and I am waiting for you to come and receive this whip."

"If you can't even get out of Xuanweitian, then it means that I think too highly of you. You should be buried in the Mengmu Sea Area and be protected by the Master of Yin Palace until you are dead."

Its voice was extremely solemn, without any sense of ridicule or excitement. It was just stating a fact, "I will not pursue the matter of that day any further, and it will be settled here."

"Yes..." Chen Xun opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't hold his head upward and lowered it again.

"My lineage will leave this place, go to the Immortal Palace, and no longer participate in this matter. I am very satisfied with the explanation given by the Master of Yin Palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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All the dragons roared in response, with angry looks in their eyes. If the master of the Lichen Immortal Palace hadn't protected this man, he would have been torn into pieces!

Suddenly, a huge sound came, resounding in all the eight-channel dragon consciousness.

"Have a good time practicing and remember today's shame. Only when you are strong can you not be compromised by the general trend. For the loss of ten Lianxu clan members, please remember that this person is just a microcosm."

Lord Jiao's body was swimming in the sky, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. "It is too short-sighted to attribute hatred to one person. Think carefully about what it represents."