"Their destination is the Demon Continent?" After Yang Chen's family of five set out, many people knew their destination, and many people asked in surprise.
Yang Chen's destination was not concealed. Since he was going to a place like the Demon Continent where there was constant killing, he was naturally not afraid of adding more overt and covert arrows.
The name Demon Continent is not an unfamiliar place among the major sects of Dao Sect. On the contrary, several major sects have disciples going there to experience it almost every once in a while.
However, the masters trained by the major sects in the Demon Continent will never be talented disciples like Fairy Hanmei and Fairy Xuewu, but a group of disciples who have not outstanding qualifications and do not have much hope in the sect. Some
Some of them broke the sect rules or had other circumstances. Anyway, they were basically disciples who had no future in the sect.
If these disciples stay in the sect, they are destined to be in tragedy. But it is different when they go to the Demon Continent. As long as they can survive the ubiquitous fighting, they can basically become a master. In this case, no matter they return to the sect,
Whether you go out alone or go out alone, your future prospects will be very different.
Small sects are also in a similar situation, but unless they can't survive in the Taoist sect, who is willing to risk their lives to go to the Demon Continent? Even Yang Chen has never been there in his previous life, and he doesn't have the ability.
Secondly, he didn't have the determination to spare his life to avenge his master.
Generally speaking, Taoist disciples rarely come back alive, and the few that do come back are rare. In short, there are many people who have heard about it, but few who have been there.
"Young Master, this is a great opportunity!" Hearing that Yang Chen went to the sea to go to the Demon Continent, and that before that, Hall Master Mao Qimao had obtained enough concentration pills, Yang Xi lost no time in mentioning it in front of Li Liheng.
The last time he was imprisoned in the Blue Wave Cold Pond for several years, Yang Xi's body was severely damaged and it took him many years to recover. However, while he was recovering from his injuries, he hated Yang Chen even more and thought about revenge all the time.
Yang Chen.
"If you kill him, won't I have no one to refine the Concentration Pill when I need it in the future?" For Yang Lan's sake, Li Liheng did not alienate Yang Xi, but he was not a brainless person. Regarding Yang Xi's
This provocation is rejected directly.
"Young Master is not going to kill him." Yang Xi leaned into Li Liheng's ear and reminded in a low voice: "Elder Hu, a majestic Mahayana elder, would really do that kind of thing for a few pill recipes?"
"What do you mean?" Li Liheng pondered for a moment, wondering whether Yang Xi was trying to get something on Yang Chen.
"Young Master, look, the Concentrating Pills you took at the beginning were all First-Transformation Concentrating Pills, but they were of higher quality, right?" Seeing that Li Liheng was starting to become interested, Yang Xi immediately started to persuade: "But then I got it
Yes, they are all Level 2 Condensing Pills."
"So what?" Li Liheng was startled and thought this was a bit unbelievable, but he still asked.
"Would Yang Chen be so kind as to leave the simple first-turn Condensation Pill without refining it and insist on refining it with the second turn before delivering it?" Yang Xi reminded him calmly.
"You mean,..." Li Liheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and then he became excited: "He has a magic weapon in his hand that can improve the quality of the elixir?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that." Yang Xi smiled sinisterly in his heart and said in a relaxed tone: "When he was in Yangjiacun, he didn't know a single word. When he arrived at Chunyang Palace, it was said that he had no one to guide him, but he could rely on him.
Through self-cultivation, he has achieved Nascent Soul and has become a fifth-grade alchemist, Young Master Kou. If there is nothing strange in this, my disciples will never believe it."
Yang Xi has been focusing on Yang Chen for many years and has naturally collected a lot of information about Yang Chen. Similarly, because of the emphasis on fifth-grade alchemists, Taitianmen has also found a lot of information, but they don't know about this in Yangjia Village.
That's all, Yang Xi is the only one who knows.
"He is illiterate in Yangjiacun?" Li Liheng immediately caught the news this afternoon and asked in a deep voice.
"Disciple pledges his wealth and life!" Seeing that Li Liheng took the bait, Yang Xi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, expressing her loyalty while making Li Liheng more interested.
"Let's go and see the sect master immediately." This time, Li Liheng learned the lesson and did not make his own decisions like last time. Instead, he stood up quickly and took Yang Xi straight to the courtyard of sect master Li.
Soon, the two people appeared in front of Sect Master Li. After a while, the Sect Master began to summon several core elders to discuss matters.
"Is this really happening?" The elders who heard the news suddenly asked with serious expressions. Everyone couldn't believe the news they heard. An illiterate man was killed by Chu Heng as soon as he joined Chunyang Palace.
It would be strange if there were no problems in being able to do this under a suppressed situation.
Apart from anything else, if you can't even read the secret records, how can you practice? Not to mention knowing the ancient characters and helping the Taitian Sect decipher the ancient keys. The problem of literacy can be easily solved, but understanding the ancient characters is a fantasy.
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The realm of the mortal world is so vast that it is almost unimaginable. Don’t even think about things like books and writings traveling in the same track. Even the ancient writings of Taitianmen that are in the same line will be lost. Chunyang Palace disciples who are one month away from Taitianmen are flying swords.
, being able to read the ancient texts of Taitianmen in just a hundred years is simply a joke.
"Could it be that he received the inheritance from a certain senior?" An elder immediately thought of this possibility.
"I'm afraid it's more than that." The deputy sect leader shook his head and said: "It is useless to obtain inheritance without knowing how to read. Unless you get all the memories, it is impossible."
"Memory? Impossible!" Someone immediately exclaimed. It was not because of anything else, but because of other people's memories. Even the Supreme Elder at the peak of the Mahayana period cannot easily obtain them. No one in this world has ever had them.
Practice in this way.
A group of core elders argued endlessly about this possible method, but the conclusion of all the arguments was the same, that is, no one can get all the memories of others, not even half. Otherwise.
There is no need to worry about the lower realm of the consciousness clone. All you need to do is find a way to get the clone's memory. You don't have to wait for him to slowly recall it.
"There is a way, maybe it is possible." Sect Leader Li pondered for a long time, and when everyone had agreed, he spoke and attracted everyone's attention.
"If there is a master who uses the method of seizing the body to forcibly place his soul in a magic weapon that warms and nourishes the soul, it is also a very possible method." The leader of the Li family finally expressed his guess. (
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