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Chapter 660 The Return of Chen Nianchuan

Thinking of this, Chen Changxuan said with sharp eyes: "I have recruited some credible clansmen to set up an investigation department. If it is found that there are immortal clans who overcharged, I will naturally arrange to deal with it."

Only then did Chen Nianzhi feel relieved, the Chen family kept their promises in the vast sea and the territory of Chen country, presumably most people would not dare to play tricks on such a major event as the catastrophe of the devil.

After confirming the matter of participating in the war, Chen Nianzhi turned his head and asked, "How is the preparation of the golden rhinoceros treasure ship going?"

"There are still 35 second-order spirit trees short."

Chen Changxuan shook his head and said helplessly.

As early as more than 100 years ago, after successfully refining the Chijiao treasure ship, the Chen family began to prepare for refining the second war treasure ship.

It's just that the amount of spiritual wood consumed to refine the treasure ship is too large, even with the background of the Chen family, it is difficult to get it together within this period of time.

"It seems that relying on the strength of the family alone, it is difficult to get together the spirit wood."

Chen Nianzhi said lightly, and then said: "Tianhuzhou has also planted a lot of spiritual trees. I will write to brother Zixu later, and I should be able to make up the share."

"That's it."

After the meeting, everyone left gradually, only Chen Nianzhi and his old uncle stayed.

The old uncle looked at Chen Nianzhi, and asked solemnly: "Nianchuan has been away from the family for nearly three years, and now there is no news at all. Is there an accident?"

Chen Nianzhi shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "I used the Dayan Tianshu to calculate, but unfortunately he seems to be covered by some kind of aura, so I can't even calculate his exact location."

"However, judging from the hexagrams, it seems that he is not in fatal danger for the time being."

"Sigh." The old uncle breathed a sigh of relief, but he still said worriedly, "Now that the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss is imminent, it's a pity that Nian Chuan hasn't returned yet, otherwise he would be of great help."

Chen Nianzhi remained silent, and now that Chen Nianchuan had never returned, he was also a little worried.

But even he couldn't figure out what happened to Chen Nianchuan. I'm afraid the level behind it was at least the level of the primordial spirit, which he couldn't touch at all.

Not thinking about it, Chen Nianzhi asked again: "How is Uncle Qinghao now, can he attack the Nascent Soul before the catastrophe?"

"The last time he attacked the Nascent Soul was 70 years ago, and he should be able to break through again before the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss."

When Chen Qinghao was mentioned, the old patriarch couldn't help showing a bit of solemnity.

Chen Nianzhi broke through the Nascent Soul Realm when he was over 400 years old, and now his lifespan has passed 750 years old in a blink of an eye.

Chen Qinghao is more than 30 years older than Chen Nianzhi, and Gao Ling, who is now 780 years old, has insufficient life energy and blood to support another breakthrough.

For the current plan, only by letting him take the longevity pill can he hit the Nascent Soul Realm again.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch said worriedly: "Qinghao's foundation is insufficient, and the first two breakthroughs failed in succession. Although this third time has increased me a little, I think that even with the addition of Yingying Pill and Wumai Huaying Formation It’s only [-]% to [-]% sure.”

Hearing what he said, Chen Nianzhi's face was also a little dignified. After a little pondering, he said: "There are still four Good Fortune Green Lotus Seeds in the family, give him another one."

"Oh, that's all it can do."

Chen Changxuan sighed slightly, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, worried that Chen Qinghao still failed to break through.

"..."

At the same time, far away in the ancient realm of the gods in the depths of the eastern wasteland, a tall and straight man broke free from the shackles and stood in front of a cliff with scars all over his body.

This person was Chen Nianchuan. He wore a black robe, his face was fair and handsome, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"you succeeded."

At this moment, a faint voice came.

The Patriarch Perishing God stood there quietly, his pupils were as calm as water, and his voice was as desolate and long-lasting as the sound of an ancient legacy.

Chen Nianchuan turned his head, looked at Patriarch Sunshine silently, and said after a long silence, "Master, I should go."

"Come on, you don't belong here."

The ancestor of the perishing god said indifferently, then turned around and said: "After the devil's abyss is wide open, when the devil's mind invades and completely controls my life and soul, you and I will be enemies."

"When we meet again, don't hold back your hand!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the depths of the hall.

Chen Nianchuan watched his back quietly, stood silently in place for a long time, but turned around and left without saying a word.

After he left, Patriarch Perishing God sat upright in the hall, a black energy slowly and unstoppably enveloped him, constantly eroding his soul.

He just sat there silently, his expression was always calm and silent, and a faint voice came after a long time.

"What can the real king do, so what about the Taoist king? If you don't become a fairy, you will end up as an ant!"

"If you want to control your own destiny, you have to become the Nine Heavens Immortal Demon."

"If you keep going, you will definitely go further than me."

"..."

The years are like songs, fleeting.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and several figures flew over from outside the Changhe Holy Land that day.

Those who came were Chen Nianzhi's Taoist couple, Yan Ziji, Fairy Lingxu, and Taoist Zixu and other seven or eight Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

The few people were relatively close, so they simply went to the meeting together to participate in the meeting of the Eastern Desolation Immortal League.

When they arrived outside the Changhe Holy Land, they all looked at each other in shock.

Because in the Changhe Ancient Territory at this moment, extremely powerful auras gathered together, like a galaxy pressing across.

One after another, the distinguished Nascent Soul monks are all master-level existences in the whole continent, but here they are as insignificant as the stars in the sky.

Chen Nianzhi sensed it for a while, and then noticed the aura that was close to the two thousand Nascent Soul series.

Even the powerful figures in the late Yuanying period came to nearly 200 people, and there were more than [-] peak figures who were in the half-step Yuanshen realm.

The most important thing is that there are several incomparably bright auras, each one is as dazzling as the sun, and the stars in the sky are completely eclipsed.

"Is there such a splendor in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Desolation?"

Chen Nianzhi's face was shocked, and he even felt a little unbelievable.

Fairy Lingxu was well-informed and said with a smile: "I don't know the exact number of Nascent Soul True Monarchs in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Territory, but I think there are only about 4000 to [-]."

"It's just that no one dares to be negligent in this catastrophe of the Demon Abyss, so most of them have come here. It can be said that it is a once-in-a-thousand-year prosperity."

A few people were talking, when Huan Tianzhu came out with a smile, looked at Chen Nianzhi and said, "You guys came just in time, the meeting is about to start."

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone, Huan Tianzhu brought them to a courtyard, and then said: "This is fellow Taoists from Sanmai Ancient Region, you can just wait here for the meeting to start."

(End of this chapter)