I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 151 Opening the curtain of the Jiazi Rebellion

A basement.

The ordinary-looking Chen Changsheng was sitting on the futon with his back to the door, holding a pestle with his head down, and was pounding the herbs. It was dark green and gave off a faint and special smell.

On the pillar next to the door of the basement, there is an indistinguishable man with his back against the pillar, a complicated knife hanging loosely at his waist, with a straw in his mouth, humming a little song , playing with the storage ring in his hand.

There are many storage rings, each of which is impressive. At this time, it is constantly flying from the palm to the back of the knife man's finger.

Tread Tread! ! ! ! ! !

The sound of heavy steps sounded.

A spotless man in white clothes like snow walked in.

Carrying a flag on the back, the big flag fluttered and shook people's hearts.

The heroism between the brows is full of uprightness.

With a palm of his hand, all the storage rings were grabbed by the swordsman, and he put them away directly. Looking at the heroic man in white, he couldn't help but chuckled and asked, "This aura is really the same as that of Jiang Kunsheng. .”

"Ye Wumian, you have improved in the Sutra of Thousand Changes and Formlessness."

"This is a martial art of gods and demons. If you have the speed of your practice recently, if you have the help of a god, I really don't know if you are Ye Wumian or the Sutra of Thousand Transformations."

Chen Changsheng, who had been lowering his head to make medicine, also became interested, and asked and said, "Since the death of the previous generation of Wuxiang King, you have not only made up for the injury caused by the backlash of destiny, but also made great progress in the martial arts of gods and demons."

"Since the past generations, the lineage of the Wuxiang King has always been that after the death of the previous generation of the Wuxiang King, the next generation of the Wuxiang King rises. In a short period of time, it can break into the list and revive the Wuxiang lineage."

"Wan Du Sect suspects that the Thousand Changes Wuxiang Jing is a living martial art of gods and demons, and the Wuxiang kings of all generations are its puppets, so they were able to rise again in a short period of time."

Ye Wumian's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke indifferently: "Thousand Changes Wuxiang Jing, Wuxiang King, Ye Wumian, is there any difference?"

Chen Changsheng nodded, and approved of the preaching: "There is no difference, people like you have already abandoned everything that is real and live in falsehood. They are the shadows of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world. , Dou Changsheng, all of them are not me."

"Pathetic fellow."

Ye Wumian's calm expression showed fluctuations, a rare expression of anger, and said in an unhappy tone: "Don't mention the word Dou Changsheng."

"This time I fell, and I was tricked by Dou Changsheng once."

"Sure enough, the one named Dou is my nemesis."

"From cutting the destiny with a sword, to the death of King Wuxiang, now this time."

"My lineage has been suffering repeatedly. This is not a good thing. It has seriously affected my martial arts will. If I want to be an enemy of Dou Changsheng, I will have a haze in my heart. I am inherently disadvantaged and weak. This is not conducive to my spiritual perfection."

"At the third rank, if you fight with him, you will lose [-]% of the time."

"But it doesn't matter, after I reach the third rank, I will make a move again, so that there is nothing wrong with it."

The swordsman burst out laughing, looked at Ye Wumian and said, "Pretend? Pretend?"

"Put it back to Dou Changsheng?"

"No one can tell it's you now."

"Not to mention the difference in personality before and after, just to awaken Zhuge Yao and Mo Yangjian, except for you, as long as you are a normal person, you will not do it."

"I won't be stupid. I will awaken a first-rank demigod soldier, let Zhuge Yao's combat power reach that of a master, and then kill Zhuge Yao."

"Hack her to death honestly, wouldn't it be a one-and-done thing?"

Chen Changsheng cooperated and said: "Only a guy like you who plays with people's hearts, peeks at the holes in people's hearts, and obtains satisfaction from them, can awaken Mo Yangjian."

With his back turned to Ye Wumian, Chen Changsheng couldn't see Ye Wumian's distorted face, which was ferocious like a ghost, and continued to speak: "People's hearts are power, I believe you have gained a lot this time."

"However, you forged a demigod weapon, why didn't you tell me in advance, now the big plan is about to come true, the power of a demigod weapon is enough to increase our success rate by [-]%."

The swordsman also nodded and said: "Yes, the demigod weapon that can be sublimated, this must be the first master. You quietly forged a demigod soldier, but it shocked us."

"It's still the kind that can change ever-changingly, matching your god-monster martial art."

The swordsman raised his head slightly, looked at the big banner behind Ye Wumian, his gaze deepened, and he spoke in amazement, "What a Yama flag."

"This breath, specification, material, if it is not known that this thing is the root of Jiang Kun's life, it is absolutely impossible to borrow it. I really thought it was Jiang Kunsheng's Yama flag."

Chen Changsheng stopped pounding the medicine, turned around slowly, looked at Ye Wumian, ignored the distorted expression, and looked at Yan Luo Qi on his back.

This flag of Yan Luo's reminder for life shocked more than ten prefectures in Qidi. I don't know how many people's nightmares. They were afraid that Yan Luo's reminder of life flag would appear, and then Jiang Kunsheng would come to kill people.

He nodded and said, "It's really good."

"This demigod weapon is hard to come by, and its ever-changing abilities are hard to guard against."

"It seems that your day to enter the list is not far away."

"enough."

An explosion sounded.

Ye Wumian couldn't bear it anymore, looked at the two guys who were discussing the Tao, and said in a deep voice: "I have observed this Yan Luo flag for many days, and then I spent a lot of effort, from the material, specification, a little bit restored."

"Even if it's the producer, it's the same person."

The swordsman nodded and said: "Yes, it is a fake, I believe it."

Chen Changsheng also echoed, "I believe it too."

Ye Wumian was about to vomit blood, these two guys really wanted to hack each of them to death, and he said he believed it, but the look on his face showed that you were lying.

After going through these incidents one after another, Ye Wumian's mentality almost collapsed, and he took a few deep breaths to calm down the anger in his heart.

After a while, Shen Sheng said: "There is no need to talk too much about gossip."

"Now the two most outstanding members of the Zhuge clan, Zhuge Fei and Zhuge Yao, have all died."

"The Bohai Gao clan, the Fangzhou Wang clan, etc., have all died outstanding clan members."

"Have you two set your goals yet?"

The swordsman said with a sneer, "You're already ready, why are you talking such nonsense?"

"Who doesn't know that Zhuge Fei and Jiang Kun are congenial in business, and they are like brothers. You have changed into the appearance of Jiang Kunsheng, aren't you planning to attack Zhuge?"

"The Wang family of Fangzhou is also a big family, but in this generation of the family, there are only two grand masters, and there has not been a grand master in a hundred years. It has long been difficult to live up to the reputation."

"If you want to take action against Wang, why do the three of us join hands? Ye Wumian and you alone are enough."

"Although the Bohai Gao family is also an eighteenth-generation family, but a great master, that is Dinghai Shenzhen, he will not leave Bohai easily."

"Even if Gao Wei is the most outstanding clan member of this generation, Gao Wei who has not grown up is nothing compared to the grand master who can inherit the family."

"The other families have all kinds of flaws, but the Zhuge family is the eighteenth family, and there is a supreme master in the family. It is the most prominent family in the world."

"Zhuge Wuwo's ​​twelve heroes, even if only seven are talented, but there are also two great masters, five masters, this force supports the Shenhou Mansion."

"With this as the backbone, the Shenhou Mansion is recruiting a lot of masters, and its strength is getting stronger day by day, not weaker than the current Dazong."

"Zhuge's family cooks oil with fire, so that they can grow and prosper. Give them a lesson and let them know that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and their era has passed."

Chen Changsheng put down the pestle, stretched out his hands and slowly straightened his clothes, and said word by word: "With the strength of the three of us, if you don't move, you will be yourself, and if you move, you will cause a sensation in the world."

"Brother Ye, you want to fulfill your destiny, we want fame."

Ye Wumian laughed, and boldly said: "Yes, if you want to kill, you must kill Zhuge."

"My destiny lies with Zhuge Qingyun."

Chen Changsheng got up slowly, shook his loose clothes, looked deep, and said calmly: "The Dragon Gate Assembly, even Zhao Wuji didn't like it, and he broke through in front of the Dragon Gate and was promoted to be a Grandmaster."

"Of course I won't go to the Dragon Gate Conference. I'm here to answer Brother Ye's invitation. I will fight against the third rank and kill a great master. This will be my last battle for the third rank."

"It's just that the two of us should do it, why is there one more person?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the swordsman, and silk threads appeared in the black pupils, which began to spread continuously, like nematodes crawling and wriggling.

"What is the ability to dare to participate in this matter."

"If I die, it will affect my record and lower my evaluation. Instead of delaying me, I will use this battle to become the young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect."

"It's better for me to kill him, to kill a great master, just for you and me."

The swordsman sneered, but he slapped the long knife on his waist with his hand, and the long knife flew up into the air in an instant, standing in front of the swordsman and Chen Changsheng.

He stared at Chen Changsheng coldly and said, "You poisonous bastard, if I didn't see your usefulness, I would have killed you a long time ago."

"You dare to be named Chen, and you dare to be called Changsheng."

Ye Wumian took a step, stood between the two, blocked the sight of both sides, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy is ahead, don't fight among yourself."

"This time, Chen Ba was suddenly invited to come here to ensure nothing goes wrong. After all, Zhuge Qingyun is the second rank of martial arts, a great master of the sympathy between heaven and man."

"The patriarch of the Zhuge Clan must not be underestimated."

"With him here, not only will we increase our combat power, but we will also be able to share the pressure for us after Zhuge Qingyun's death."

"Also follow the trend and let this knife."

"See you again."

"Open the curtain of the Jiazi Rebellion."

Chen Changsheng looked at the floating knife, as if he could feel Chen Changsheng's gaze, the handle of the knife full of animal mouths seemed to come alive.

That aura of dignity permeated the air.

Chen Changsheng felt something in his heart, and blurted out: "The emperor's magic weapon."

"Big Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber."

(End of this chapter)