Chapter 528 Chen Shanchen

Half dead may not be accurate, but two-fifths dead is the most accurate description.

The immortal realm of Daluo Dao, after being slapped by Chen Zhixing, lost 40% of his Taoism. According to this logic, if he is slapped twice more, he will basically be dead.

Three slaps and an immortal realm! I just want to ask you if it is scary!

Of course, this is a joke. Not many immortals will fight against the Dharma image of Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor. Even Yi Miao will suffer in such a situation, let alone others.

It's like a martial arts competition, everyone is unarmed, but you wear a half-skeleton armor to go on stage, who will fight you head-on!

What Chen Shanchen said was just to bring some pressure to his junior, so that he would not be blinded by his own cultivation that has been promoted to the immortal realm. Then he will cause irreparable disaster.

Chen Tianheng obviously didn't think so.

Even after hearing his words, he was still not convinced. He did not say it in front of Chen Shanchen, but a root of trouble had already been planted in his heart.

"Tianheng knows, ancestor, if there is nothing else to tell you, Tianheng is going to Xixuanzhou Sword Casting Villa to fight for the magic sword." Chen Tianheng bowed to Chen Shanchen and said in a serious manner.

Chen Shanchen was helpless when he saw this. He coughed twice and waved to him, indicating that he could leave.

After Chen Tianheng left.

Chen Shanchen's pair of tiger eyes had a gleam of light, and then gradually dimmed, leaving only a weak voice making a low hum.

"If Wanhong, Tianheng, Zhixing, and Zhaosheng can really work together, why worry about the prosperity of our Chen family? Not to mention going to the spiritual world to be respected, even the three holy places in the Tianxuan Realm should become four families, right?"

Thinking of the words left by Tianyuan Ancestor when he came to give the Ziwei Emperor Lantern, Chen Shanchen didn't know how to tell it for a while.

He is old, just like Tianyuan Ancestor, it is time to give way to the young.

But the pattern of the Chen family with four immortals has not changed.

Before he died, Chen Zhaosheng, who was highly expected by Tianyuan Ancestor, would definitely be able to achieve immortality. At that time, there would be Chen Tianheng outside, Chen Zhaosheng inside, plus Uncle Jiu who traveled around the Tianxuan Realm, and Zhixing, who is now outside the domain but is already a top powerhouse. Why can't the Chen family compete for the position of the fourth holy place?

If they could contact some independent immortals and bring in some foreign aid to form a coalition, then Chen Shanchen would have already determined the position of the fourth holy land of the Chen family.

If he could see this scene in his lifetime, he would be able to show off to his ancestors when he entered the spirit world.

But why is it so difficult to have people united?

Not to mention that the Wanhong ancestor was trapped for a thousand years, Tianheng, who grew up under his nose, was actually disobedient.

As for the remaining two juniors from Ziwei Mountain, they have never come to their Zhoutian Island to pay a visit for so many years. No matter what they face, they have never thought of asking for help from the Zhoutian Island group, as if they had completely cut off from the Xingdao lineage.

Chen Shanchen can guarantee that if the Daluo Saint Lord had come to Jiangzhou for the first time, as long as Chen Zhixing came to Xingdao to pass on a word, then he, Chen Shanchen, would have saved Ziwei Mountain even if he risked his life, and would not let the situation deteriorate to the extent it did later.

Since the three holy places were afraid of the Chen family and wanted to attack them, then killing him, the only immortal master in the Chen family at that time, would be enough to get away with it.

As long as Chen Zhixing could cultivate the immortal Dao fruit, it would take less than 20 years for Tianheng to follow him. In the next few decades, the child named Zhaosheng would also follow. With the help of the ancestor Wanhong, although there was one less immortal than now, the situation would undoubtedly be much better than it is now.

That Xing Palace can be done!

Whenever he thought of the matter of the "Xing Palace", Chen Shanchen would stamp his feet and beat his chest, and a breath of anger rushed to his chest and he couldn't calm down at all.

If the Chen family, with the support of the three holy places, got the title of Xing Palace, it would not take a thousand years, and with the foundation of the Chen family, it would be the fourth holy place in name and reason! Or it would be a new holy place that was recognized by the three holy places and naturally passed to the top!

Yes, the three holy places gave this title without any good intentions, but as long as their own basic base does not fluctuate, bad things can always turn into good things.

If the starry sky can really become as prosperous as the last "Hundred Veins Cultivator" in the future, then Chen Zhixing, who has the ability to control the Star Palace in name and in reality, is undoubtedly the master of one vein. When he falls into the spirit world in the future, he will not be inferior to the current five-element master of the Five Elements without Five Veins!

It's a pity that such a good opportunity was wasted by that child because of some insignificant trivial matters.

What does the death of some clansmen count for?

If one Chen Daoyan is not enough, add Chen Tianyuan, and if it is not enough, add him Chen Shanchen. If the three holy places force too much, then any clansmen with poor qualifications in the one and two Chen veins can fill in with their eyes closed!

If Chen Zhixing felt that he couldn't do it, Chen Shanchen felt that he could do it himself and throw 99% of the Chen family members, including his direct bloodline, into this huge pit that could never be filled.

The lives of the Chen family members were worthless! If you miss this God-given opportunity because of these few lives, you will be struck by lightning!

Unfortunately, if you miss it, you miss it.

Now that Chen Zhixing has fled to the outside world, Ziwei Mountain has also hidden in the mezzanine of the world, leaving only the isolated Xingdao lineage overseas. Chen Shanchen can only try his best to support the current situation and prevent the Chen family from losing its reputation in the Tianxuan Realm.

"If it weren't for this, why would I let Tianheng be exposed so early? It's not that I don't know how to hide my shortcomings, but in this world, if there is no news about my family for three to five years, my Chen family will be forgotten by the world. If Ziwei Mountain is closed for a hundred years without any care, and Xingdao lineage doesn't make any noise, then my Chen family will be kicked out of the circle of top families in the Tianxuan Realm."

After talking to himself for a while, the old Chen Shanchen looked at the sunset about to fall into the sea on the distant sea level and hammered his chest hard.

"No, I can't fall down. No matter what, I have to hold on until Zhixing returns from the outside world, until the Heavenly Saint of Ziwei Mountain attains enlightenment, until Tianheng becomes famous, and until the day when the ancestor Wanhong finds his own way."

It is difficult for the younger generation to understand the thoughts of people like Chen Shanchen.

Based on the family, everything can be abandoned as long as it is for the reproduction and growth of the family.

If others look at it, they may think that the Chen family's Changsheng Da Zhenjun is ridiculous. As a Changsheng Zhenjun, his body is already dilapidated at the age of more than 2,000 years old. Obviously, Changsheng Zhenjun has a lifespan of 3,000 years, and each time he is promoted to a higher level, he will gain a lifespan of about 1,000 years. In this case, Chen Shanchen, who has the third level of the mountain path, has a lifespan of 5,000 years. As a result, he can't resist the tearing force of the spirit world at more than 2,000 years old and is about to be pulled down.

It can be said that if one counts the short life span of Changsheng Zhenjun, and counts the past 30,000 years in Tianxuan Realm, Chen Shanchen can be ranked in the top three!

Why?

Because he is worried about his family, because he can't let go of this pile of trivial matters, because no matter when, there are things to worry about, because the vast sea is not as calm as everyone sees. For more than a thousand years, Chen Shanchen, who has made dozens of moves openly and secretly, has been covered with wounds, which makes him only consume his lifespan to ease the pain.

He, Chen Shanchen, has worked hard for this Chen family all his life. Now he is thinking about watching the Chen family prosper before he dies. Is this too much?

Who can tell him why even this small request can't be met?

Chen Shanchen's request is too much.

Because he is not the only one in Tianxuan Realm who does this. It can even be said that almost every family of Changsheng that can be passed down has such people.

If all their requests are met, then what kind of chaos will this Tianxuan Realm be in?

The only difference between Chen Shanchen and those people was that he really saw the opportunity for the Chen family to rise to prominence, but unfortunately he could not grasp this opportunity, and it slipped away quietly under his nose.

Compared with having no opportunity at all, this experience of having the possibility but not grasping it is the most tormenting.

However, Chen Shanchen was wrong about one thing.

The Chen family missed the opportunity to rise, and it is difficult for him to encounter it in his life?

Not really.

Just when Chen Wanhong sneaked into Dongxuanzhou and Chen Tianheng went to Xixuanzhou.

In the wild land of the northern region of Dongxuanzhou.

A big willow tree, whose body had expanded to the size of a mountain, was looking at the two young men in front of it with trembling branches and leaves.

"What did you say? You want to cut off one of my branches to make a weapon?"

At this moment, the God of Willow was deceived.

You know, as a willow tree, even at his level, the branches that can be used to make weapons will not be those willow branches, but the main trunks of his body!

And these trunks are like the hands and feet of the human race to Him, how can He give them away just like that?

If it wasn't one of these two villains, it would have grown up under His nose. Willow God would have used the vines on his body to whip them, letting these two little things experience the customs and customs of the Tianxuan Spiritual Realm!

"Yes, yes, Grandma Tree, you have so many branches, please share some with us. I plan to go out with my senior brother, and I just need a weapon."

Chen Moqing said carelessly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

Wang Lin, who was watching from the side, was sweating profusely.

He didn't want to come here to die!

But his junior brother was unreliable, saying that Willow God had the best relationship with him, closer than his unlucky father, that is, his grandmother, he was going out this time, and asked the elders at home for a weapon for self-defense, what's wrong, isn't this what he should do!

Well, Wang Lin was convinced by him.

To be precise, he had to accept it, because he couldn't watch his junior brother die here. You know, the junior brother is the only flesh and blood left by the master in Tianxuan. He, Wang Lin, can't watch the junior brother die no matter what!

So, he encountered this terrifying situation.

Wang Lin, who has practiced Huangquan Daojue to a very high level, has a sharp intuition. Now this intuition beyond ordinary cultivators is constantly warning Wang Lin, telling him that the behemoth in front of him is angry! Angry! He and his junior brother are two little Karami in front of this big willow tree that is like a mountain. If the other party wants to kill them, it will definitely not take a second time!

In other words, if Willow God hit them in anger, even if it was not intentional, there would be no chance to make amends!!!

In the heavy atmosphere, Wang Lin trembled and said harshly: "Senior Willow God, I just want to ask you for a weapon to protect myself. If it is inconvenient for you, I can go to other channels."

"Just a weapon?"

Suddenly, the voice of the willow tree came into the ears of the two.

For some reason, Wang Lin actually heard a sense of relief from his voice.

"Well, well, it's almost the same, Granny Liu, if you give me a weapon, it's okay. If I want your branches, I have to refine them myself, which is so troublesome!" Chen Moqing made another heartless speech on the side, which frightened Wang Lin.

Then

the two saw a golden light falling from the sky, landing in front of Chen Moqing very lightly.

"Take this 'Feng Huo Lian Cheng'. In terms of quality, it should be comparable to the Changsheng Emperor Weapon in the Tianxuan Realm. It should be enough for you to protect yourself temporarily." Liu Shu's cold voice sounded in their ears again.

This time, the reactions of the two were completely different!

Chen Moqing: "Wow, why is this big spear black? It looks so ugly, Granny Liu, can you change it for me!"

Wang Lin: "???"

Changsheng Emperor Weapon? What the hell! Can this thing be borrowed just by saying it can be borrowed!

Also, He has never heard of a big spear called 'Feng Huo Lian Cheng' in the Tianxuan Realm.

But looking at the deep bloody aura naturally emanating from this black long spear, the terrible aura that almost seemed to pull Wang Lin into the Shura battlefield as soon as it touched him, Wang Lin couldn't help but admit the fact that this big spear was really a magic weapon of the Changsheng Emperor Weapon level.

Then.

Willow God: "This gun is the most suitable weapon for you at the moment. No bargaining."

Chen Moqing: "But it's so ugly, I don't like it!"

Willow Tree: "."

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Willow God spoke again with some helplessness: "It's just a temporary loan, not a gift. When you come back next time, if your cultivation has improved, I will see if I can change it for you. A magical weapon."

Chen Moqing's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Grandma, do you have anything else? Can you give it to me now!"

Willow God: "Wait until you improve your cultivation, and then change this gun back."

Chen Moqing: "Ah? I have to return it? I was thinking that when I don't need it anymore, I will give this ugly gun to my senior brother. Granny Liu, can't you return it?"

Wang Lin sweated!

I can't afford it! He can't afford it!

Wang Lin hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his junior brother, fearing that he would make any excessive demands again!