"How is it? Have you thought about it? Should I hand over the sky bell?"

Ying Feiyang asked coldly again.

"Impossible, we..."

Zhao Chiyun was about to speak, but was blocked by Liang Yuchen suddenly raised his hand.

"Tianzhong Valley is there. If you want it, go and get it yourself."

Liang Yuchen pointed to the distant valley and said.

"Sect Master, Ah, Senior Brother Liang, how can you hand over the sky clock to them?"

Zhao Chiyun was anxious for a moment and almost forgot that Liang Yuchen had already stepped down as the sect leader.

The other disciples also looked unwilling and wanted to persuade them.

Liang Yuchen waved his hand: "No need to say, the other party has masters from the Night Tour Realm, and we can't stop them at all. Since they want the Sky Bell, let's give it to them. I don't want unnecessary casualties in the sect!"

"But……"

Although everyone was unwilling to give up, no one directly stood up to oppose it.

After all, although Liang Yuchen is not the sect leader, his prestige is still there, and the disciples of the sect will still listen to what he says.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Master Liang was so wise. Very good. Your wisdom has saved Jidao Wushu Sect. They should thank you!"

Ying Feiyang laughed wildly: "Let's go, let's go to Tianzhong Valley to get things!"

After saying that, he flew away with a few subordinates.

In the Tianzhong Valley, eight huge sky bells were suspended in the air, each of which was as high as a hundred meters, emitting an inexplicable power.

"It's a good thing!"

Ying Feiyang looked at it and his eyes lit up: "How could this treasure be possessed by a small martial arts sect?"

"My cousin is right, this kind of treasure should be yours."

Dongfang Yuheng quickly flattered.

"Hahaha, cousin, you are indeed very good at speaking!"

Ying Feiyang smiled proudly and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao, let's leave Tianzhong to you with you, let's go back to Feiying Castle!"

"Yes, young sect leader!"

That night, the old man in the travel area waved his hand, and his huge true energy swept over the eight-mouth sky bell and flew directly to the sky.

Seeing Ying Feiyang and others leaving with Tianzhong, the disciples of Jidao Wushu Sect finally couldn't hold it in and started cursing one by one.

"These guys are so hateful. They actually took our treasures by relying on their strength. Damn it!"

"Where is that Feiying Castle? I really don't think I've ever heard of such a sect. They are so arrogant!"

"No wonder they are arrogant. After all, the Eagle Feiyang was following the Night Tour master. It is obvious that this Eagle Fortress is definitely not easy to mess with!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhao Chiyun asked unwillingly: "Senior Brother Liang, why did you stop us just now? At worst, you can fight with them. How can they easily take away the sky clock?"

"I've fought hard? What are you fighting for?"

Liang Yuchen turned around: "If I had done anything at that time, I guess even if the entire Jidao Wushu Sect was killed, it would not be able to stop others. The powerful people in the Yeyou Realm are not something we can compete with."

"But……"

"It's nothing, we can't solve this problem at all. Forced action will lead to death. I don't want my disciples to die innocently."

Liang Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "But this matter is not over. I immediately passed the news to Chen Nan. Only he can deal with that Feiying Castle."

"That's right, with the strength of the sect leader, he will definitely be able to regain the Tianzhong."

Zhao Chiyun immediately became excited: "I just don't know where the sect of that Feiying Castle is. I don't seem to have heard of them?"

"It's normal that you didn't hear that. They are not in the Canglan Realm at all, but in the Holy Tree Realm. They are among the top ten powerful sects in the holy trees of the vassal states. Even if they are not as strong as those of the Ghost Hall, they are probably not much worse."

Liang Yuchen frowned: "I just don't know how a sect in the Holy Tree Realm will suddenly come to our Jidao Wushu Sect, and even said that he wanted the eight heavenly bells?"

"Senior brother, don't you think the young man next to Ying Feiyang looks familiar?"

Zhao Chiyun sneered: "I remember two years ago, the prince of the Gu Jian Kingdom and Princess Wushuang got engaged and held a banquet at the Huoyun Kingdom Palace. All major sects in China, including our Jidao Wushu Sect, were invited. The arrogant prince of the Dongfang at that time, was criticized a lot."

"You said he is Dongfang Yuheng?"

Liang Yuchen pondered slightly: "This person had a marriage with Chen Nan. Now it seems that Ying Feiyang snatched the sky bell, which should be his instigation. Humph, since he has escaped and is not honest, he actually dares to jump out by himself. Does he think that Chen Nan would not dare to touch him with the support of Feiying Castle?"

"This person has always been smart, and it's not surprising that he does this kind of thing. He just doesn't know if he will regret what happened today when Chen Nan comes to the door?"

Zhao Chiyun sneered.

...

Thousands of worldly affairs.

On the huge sunset plain, Chu Chennan turned into Ye Jingyun, fighting against the thirty saints alone without any disadvantages.

His powerful strength was allowed to be exerted, which made him deeply immersed in it, and the deepest greed in his heart was completely aroused.

In the sea of ​​suffering, in the huge void, countless chaotic thoughts arose one after another, making Chu Chennan's mood more and more exciting.

Suddenly, countless thoughts quickly gathered into the middle, and finally a figure condensed.

The figure's face was filled with strong greed, his eyes were like hungry wolves, as if they were longing for something, and he looked exactly like Chu Chennan.

This figure was transformed by Chu Chennan's greed.

As the incarnation of greed appeared, the pure Yang sword energy in Chu Chennan's body suddenly began to operate at high speed.

boom!

The next moment, his cultivation level directly broke through the sixth level of the sea of ​​suffering and entered the seventh level.

The powerful sword energy travels through the body, and the majestic power is fascinating.

But Chu Chennan did not lose his mind because he knew very well that it was just the beginning to stimulate the incarnation of greed.

At this time, your cultivation is not stable and you may retreat at any time, or if your greed is out of control and becomes possessed by the devil, you must wait until your will and suppress greed to truly stabilize the seventh level of cultivation.

Generally speaking, after a warrior stimulates the incarnation of greed, it can only be as short as ten days and half a month, and a year and half a year to a year and a half before it can completely suppress greed and stabilize its cultivation.

But Chu Chennan didn't need it, because he practiced "Pure Yang Sword", and in his sea of ​​suffering, there was a Pure Yang Holy Sword.

Next, as long as he uses the power of the Pure Yang Holy Sword, he can directly suppress greed and stabilize his cultivation.

"Fight, hahaha, fight as much as you like. As long as I keep fighting, I can have the strongest strength, hahahaha..."

Greed turned into a hideous laughter, and the greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"You are wrong. It's because I have strong strength, not you!"

Chu Chennan's voice suddenly echoed in the sea of ​​suffering.

"What's the difference between me and you?"
Chapter completed!