All the way east.

Soon after, Chen Ziwen's figure appeared under Maoshan.

"who!"

Soon, a Maoshan disciple discovered Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen ignored it and turned his attention to Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

After we said goodbye, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace was destroyed and rebuilt, but now it looks the same as Chen Ziwen remembered.

It's just that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has passed away, and the mountain-protecting formation can no longer maintain operation, and the feeling is no longer what it used to be.

This time, Chen Ziwen's appearance has not changed, he still has the same face as before.

Chen Ziwen felt that if there were old friends in Maoshan, they might be more cordial.

"Old friends come to pay homage to the mountain~"

Chen Ziwen roared loudly, and his figure flashed and appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Who are you! How dare you trespass on my Maoshan mountain!" An old Taoist appeared and with a wave of his hand, a Bagua bronze mirror appeared in front of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, shining a beam of golden light at Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen's figure flashed and appeared next to Lao Dao in an instant.

Before the veteran could take action, Chen Ziwen's corpse transformed into claws and caught him.

"amnesty!"

The old Taoist was captured, but he did not restrain his hands. He actually bit the tip of his tongue with force, spit out a mouthful of bloody sword, and shot it towards Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen did not evade, and the flying corpse's blood-sucking magic power was activated, draining the blood out of the blood sword in an instant.

The veteran obviously didn't expect that his full-strength attack would be neutralized by the enemy like this, and he was shocked on the spot for a moment.

Chen Ziwen could tell that this old Taoist was at the Dan-formation stage, so he didn't want to pay attention to it, but looking at the old Taoist, Chen Ziwen suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

The memory in this body is incomplete, and most of the memories that can be preserved by this body are important memories. Among these memories, there are very few memories of Chen Ziwen's previous life, and the most are memories of Chen Ziwen after traveling to the Republic of China.

After carefully looking at Lao Dao, Chen Ziwen finally recalled who he was.

"Wan Lao Wei!"

Chen Ziwen was a little surprised.

The old Taoist in the pill-forming stage in front of me was actually the Nascent Soul monster who chased Chen Ziwen across several provinces when his body was destroyed when Chen Ziwen tried to transform the zombies of the border royal family into flying corpses during the Republic of China!

Chen Ziwen's memory is incomplete. He only remembers that the other party's name is Wan Shuzi, that he is a Nascent Soul of the Corpse Dao, and that he runs very slowly.

Not only did he seize the golden-armored corpse from the other party, he also asked for a secret technique. Finally, he used the other party's Nascent Soul to refine the demon-born baby knot, ghost-transforming dragon and phoenix pill...

After carefully looking at the old Taoist in front of him, Chen Ziwen discovered that the "Wan Lao Wei" in front of him was no longer the Nascent Soul cultivation level, and his Taoism was no longer the Corpse Tao.

Has everything changed?

Chen Ziwen felt inexplicably.

The old monster Yuanying who had been chased by him back then and made him flee in embarrassment was now captured by him face to face. It has to be said that fate has played a trick on people.

"When~~"

A bell rang.

As the alarm bell sounded, many Maoshan Sect disciples appeared and surrounded Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

"Is this the Maoshan sect's way of hospitality?" Chen Ziwen casually threw away Wanlaodao and looked at the main hall of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

Someone appeared at the palace gate with a strong aura.

Master Yuanying!

Chen Ziwen failed to recognize the other party, and the other party did not recognize Chen Ziwen either.

It has been more than two hundred years since the end of the Ming Dynasty. Even if the group of Maoshan sect Yuanying masters in Chen Ziwen's memory did not die in the Battle of Tianqi, more than half of their Yangshou had been exhausted. Even if they were still alive, they would probably be hanged with the Turtle Breath Pill.

Live.

At this time, the person who walked out of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace was a young Nascent Soul Master.

As soon as this person appeared, his eyes were fixed on Chen Ziwen. While waving to signal many Maoshan disciples to leave, he looked at Chen Ziwen: "I wonder why you broke into my Maoshan without permission?"

Chen Ziwen cupped his hands and said in a not very polite tone: "I have something to ask for!"

In Chen Ziwen's memory, he had a very bad relationship with the Maoshan sect, so Chen Ziwen decided to take action whenever he disagreed, calm the other party, and then make demands! Or in other words, blackmail!

Master Maoshan Yuanying frowned.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the world is thin, and Master Yuanying's strength is limited, so he is unwilling to take action unless necessary. However, the other party is not kind, and Maoshan is not taking it easy, and will not allow others to do whatever they want.

A trace of anger flashed in his heart, and for some unknown reason, Master Maoshan Yuanying was too lazy to ask any more questions and pointed at Chen Ziwen!

brush!

Chen Ziwen disappeared.

Tuba may not be as good as Master Yuanying in this era, but when he is down-to-earth, he is not afraid of anyone! Chen Ziwen has no intention of defeating Master Yuanying, as long as he can restrain the opponent!

The existence of "He" makes Chen Ziwen wary, but Chen Ziwen believes that "He" is not omnipotent. Even if "He" can induce others to target Chen Ziwen, those who are influenced by "He" can still weigh the pros and cons in their hearts.

Will be completely at the mercy of "Him".

"boom!"

A crack in the ground appeared, like a big mouth biting Master Maoshan Yuanying.

Master Maoshan Yuanying retreated quickly. At this moment, Chen Ziwen's figure appeared, and a forty-meter corpse energy sword slashed out from the side!

"boom!!"

A shield of spiritual energy collided with the long sword of corpse energy, and Master Maoshan Yuanying was knocked back dozens of meters.

"who are you!"

Master Maoshan Yuanying was shocked and angry.

He knew that Wan Laodao was captured by Chen Ziwen, but he didn't expect that the other party's methods were so weird and he was completely superior to the pill formation.

Although it was just a simple contact, Master Maoshan Yuanying knew that if he wanted to deal with the opponent, he had to use all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

But using all your strength means burning your longevity, which comes at a high cost!

On the other side, Chen Ziwen looked calm.

In the Ming Dynasty, Master Yuanying used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to turn the shield into a shield, but even a full blow of the blood evil energy could not move it. However, now the flying corpse can defeat the spiritual shield with just one strike, which shows that its strength has been greatly weakened.

"My surname is Chen. I believe there are people above Maoshan who recognize me."

Chen Ziwen said.

While talking, several more figures appeared from Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

The Maoshan Sect's Inner Sect's Blessed Land was connected to Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace with a teleportation array. The sect's alarm bell kept ringing, and the Inner Sect's Yuan Ying-level supreme elders were also alerted. At this time, several people went out.

As soon as these Yuanying-level supreme elders appeared, Master Maoshan Yuanying, who had taken action earlier, was startled. He stared at Chen Ziwen with murderous intent in his eyes, planning to take action again.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a scream sounded.

The young Master Maoshan Nascent Soul stopped and looked back with a bit of confusion.

The young Yuanying master is not weak in strength, but his seniority is far lower than those who just appeared from the Nine Heavens Wanfu Palace.

In particular, the person who shouted "Stop" is the Supreme Elder who has lived from the Ming Dynasty to the present day. Regardless of strength or seniority, he is far above the young Yuanying Master.

The young master Yuanying looked at the old master with some doubts in his heart.

Could it be that the people who venture into the mountains really have some ties to me, Maoshan?

The young master Yuanying was thinking in his mind, but he saw the old lady and elder walking out of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, staring at Chen Ziwen who was standing in the distance with a pair of eyes. His eyes were extremely complex, and for a moment they seemed to contain shock, doubt, and...

Emotions such as solution, murderous intent, fear, etc. are difficult to understand.
Chapter completed!