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Chapter 735 Small Destiny Book

Chen Yang quickly left the place with Shen Murong and Wen Tianzhun.

In the night, Shen Mo Nong was a little worried, and said, "If you kill these people, will you get into trouble?" Chen Yang said indifferently: "The black-robed patriarch is the head teacher of the Tantric sect, and the head teacher I have killed everyone, so what are you afraid of?"

Wen Tianzhun said coldly: "You are wrong. This time, the patriarch of the Esoteric School, Lama Yinyue, came here. Also, the three chief disciples of Lama Yinyue, the nameless patriarch and the black Pao Pao Pao Pao Pao is dead, but there is still a first disciple who is still alive. He is with the Great Lama Yinyue. This head disciple is called Blood River Patriarch. The ancestor of the black robe, and more importantly, this ancestor of the blood river also has a very powerful magic weapon. The magic weapon is called Jingyuan Shendan, and its lethality is extremely astonishing."

Having said this, Wen Tianzhun paused, and said again: "You should also know by now how powerful the magic weapon is at your level. Without this bloody Weiyang sword, it is impossible for you to break through it. The demon-calling flag of the black-robed patriarch. The demon-calling banner and Jingyuanshen Pill were all given by the Great Lama Yinyue. You can imagine how powerful the magic weapon of the Great Lama Yinyue is."

Chen Yang suddenly felt a little headache, he said: "What magic weapon does the Great Lama Yinyue have?"

Wen Tianzhun said: "The magic weapon of Lama Yinyue is called the Little Fate Book!"

"Little Fate Book? What is this?" Chen Yang couldn't help being surprised.When he was in the Lost Continent, he once cast a great destiny spell.He has some understanding of the Great Destiny, which is a very deep-level great spell, the Great Forbidden Curse.But what kind of magic weapon is this little destiny book?

Wen Tianzhun said: "It is said that in the depths of the universe, there is a big book of destiny. The big book of destiny records the fate trajectory of the creatures in the universe. The small book of destiny uses infinite mana to change your temporary destiny. Once you temporarily change Success will change your life. This is the small book of fate. Lama Yinyue holds a small book of fate. Once you fight against him, if he changes your fate through the small book of fate, you may die on the spot. This is There is no hiding, there is no escape.”

Chen Yang said: "What you said is so mysterious, so according to what you say, I am dead now?" Wen Tianzhun said: "The little book of destiny does have this ability, I am not trying to scare you with lies. I scare you It doesn't do me any good either, the most important thing now is not to let Lama Yinyue know that we killed the ancestors of the black robe. Otherwise, your troubles will be endless."

Chen Yang said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult, but the three people must have known that the black-robed patriarch was killed by me."

"Those three people are greedy for the old lama's treasure, and they themselves cannot escape their responsibility. They dare not tell anyone about this matter." Wen Tianzhun said: "You just need not to spill your blood easily Weiyangjian, don’t take out the two rings and the contents inside. Lama Yinyue can’t find out that you did it.”

"The Lixue Weiyang sword can't be used?" Chen Yang felt a little tricky.

Wen Tianzhun said: "When you killed that black-robed patriarch, the light of thunder was astonishing. If the Lixue Weiyang sword is released, with the cleverness of Lama Yinyue, can you guess that it was you who did it?"

Chen Yang said: "You might meet Chen Yihan here. If you don't use the Bloody Weiyang Sword, it's tantamount to binding your feet. No, I have to go back and destroy the corpses of those lamas. In this way, the imprint There is no way to find out about Lama Yue."

Wen Tianzhun pondered for a moment, and said, "Then you have to hurry, because Lama Yinyue may be nearby."

Chen Yang sensed the urgency of the matter, and he immediately said: "You guys wait here for me, I will come as soon as I go."

Wen Tianzhun and Shen Mo Nong nodded.

Chen Yang immediately returned to the past, he hadn't gone far, and soon reached the top of the mountain again.

On the top of the mountain, the silver-gray moonlight shone on the corpses of those lamas.

Chen Yang didn't think too much, and quickly stepped forward to the corpse of the black-robed patriarch.

"How to destroy it?" Chen Yang thought for a while, then smiled wryly, and secretly said: "This group of people did a lot of evil in life, but they didn't expect that after they die, they will be crushed by me!"

"Brother Yang, there is someone!" At this moment, Chen Feirong suddenly shouted in Chen Yang's mind.

Chen Yang was about to use the thunder light of Lixue Weiyang sword to destroy the bodies of these people into ashes, when Chen Feirong suddenly reminded him, Chen Yang was immediately taken aback.

He immediately stopped pulling Lixue Weiyang Sword, and at the same time hid the Jiexu Mi in his pocket.

This is an instinctive action.

Because at this moment, Chen Yang felt that the person who came should be Lama Yinyue.Only when such a master suddenly appeared, would he not feel it.

Moreover, Lama Yinyue should be looking for this group of people.

Chen Yang was cautious, but he wanted to hide everything that might be exposed.

Chen Yang's mind turned quickly, and he could predict the possible danger in the fastest time.Of course, Chen Yang is also a reckless person. Most of what he does is based on his preferences, and he will not stop doing things just because he is afraid of offending others.

For example, when he killed the black-robed patriarch, he thought there would be trouble.But he really didn't expect this trouble to be so big.

However, even if he knew that the trouble would be so big, he would have killed the black-robed patriarch under the circumstances at that time.Because the cultivation methods of the black-robed patriarchs were too cruel.Second, the group of black-robed patriarchs have already shown their swords.

Chen Yang immediately pretended to search for something on the black-robed patriarch, and said while searching, "Damn, I thought there would be some good magic weapon on these dead people, but then there is nothing, really unlucky!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up, cursing and pinching, ready to leave.

At this moment, a voice came from behind. "The benefactor stays behind!"

Chen Yang was startled immediately, he turned around, and asked suspiciously: "Who, who is talking?" At this moment, there was still a look of fear in his eyes.

Behind that, a lama in red appeared.

"Damn it, it's the Patriarch Xuehe!" Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.What he thought in his heart was that this guy is Hong Yi, and Hong Yi must be the Patriarch of Blood River.

This was Chen Yang's first judgment.

Of course, Chen Yang didn't dare to be [-]% sure.So he continued to pretend.

The lama in red looked to be in his fifties, and his eyes were cold.

"Benefactor, shouldn't you explain something to the poor monk?" The lama in red stepped forward.He said: "The poor monk came here and found that several junior brothers died tragically, and you, the benefactor, suddenly appeared here. The deaths of my junior brothers must be related to you, the benefactor, right?"

This lama in red is indeed the Patriarch of Blood River!

After he came, he found that his junior brother had died tragically.Originally, Patriarch Xuehe was angry and sad, but at this moment, he sensed that someone was coming, so he immediately hid aside.

Chen Yang heard that the lama in red claimed that these people were juniors, so he was completely sure that this guy was the ancestor of Xuehe.

The ancestor of Xuehe stared at Chen Yang, trying to see some clues from Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked around and said, "Are these people your juniors?"

The ancestor of Xuehe said coldly: "That's right."

Chen Yang asked, "How did they die?"

Patriarch Xuehe said: "This is exactly what the poor monk wants to ask the benefactor. Does the benefactor still pretend to be crazy?"

"Why am I pretending to be crazy, why am I acting stupid?" Chen Yang said: "I came here because I heard that there was a big baby here, and then I saw that there seemed to be a corpse here, so I wanted to pick up the baby. But after I came here, I didn't find anything .”

Patriarch Xuehe said, "Is that true?"

Chen Yang said: "What else? Could it be that I killed them? If I killed them, what would I do when I come back?"

Patriarch Xuehe fell into deep thought.

Chen Yang said: "Besides, I have martial arts for nothing, but I have no strength. How can I be a match for you cultivators? It's good if you don't kill me. I can still kill you?"

"Since you are not a cultivator, why did you come here?" Patriarch Xuehe asked.

Chen Yang's mana comes from Chen Feirong, so as long as he doesn't use it, outsiders can't see it.

Chen Yang said: "Probably you don't know, I am the blood of the blood demon, and all my mana will be transformed into combat power. I have been unable to condense the Dao Fruit these years, so I want to try my luck here."

"Blood demon blood?" Doubt flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Xuehe.

Chen Yang said, "Don't you believe it?"

The ancestor of Xuehe said: "Your blood is surging and vigorous, which is different from ordinary people. It seems that you have not lied in front of the poor monk."

Chen Yang laughed dryly and said, "I'm also a proud person. If it weren't for your Excellency, you are a person with great supernatural powers, I would not answer so honestly. The only thing I can guarantee is that the death of you juniors will definitely I have nothing to do with it, and I don't have the ability to kill them." He paused and said, "I don't know if I can leave now?"

Patriarch Xuehe said: "No!"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes immediately, and said, "Why not?"

Patriarch Xuehe said: "The poor monk's juniors died tragically, the poor monk's heart is not smooth, and the benefactor you just appeared here, the poor monk must kill one person to vent his hatred!"

Chen Yang was taken aback, and said, "You and I have no grievances, and you want to kill me just because you are unhappy?"

Patriarch Xuehe said: "You have the honor to have so many conversations with this patriarch, even if you die, you should be willing to die. Let's go on the road with peace of mind!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his palm.

With just such a grasp, Chen Yang suddenly felt as if an invisible handprint was strangling his neck in front of him.

Chen Yang suddenly felt suffocated, it was an extremely powerful squeeze.

Chen Yang's face suddenly turned purple.

"Damn it!" Chen Yang knew that the blood river patriarch was playing for real, he struggled desperately, kicked his feet wildly, and rolled his eyes even more.

Chen Yang acted as if he was in great pain and unable to fight back.

The face of Patriarch Xuehe is very indifferent, it is a kind of extreme cold indifference.

Seeing it, Chen Yang was about to die.

Patriarch Xuehe wanted to increase the strength in his hands.

"Go to hell!" A gleam flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and in an instant, the bleeding Weiyang sword came out.

Immediately, a tyrannical thunderbolt killed him!

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