Emperor of Death

Chapter 730 Dark Angel
In the end, of the more than 2 people in the Ziguang Sect, 3000 people set foot on Yechen's Feiyun treasure ship, wanting to go back with Yechen.

No matter whether they admired Yechen's daily deeds or wanted to seek Yechen's protection, they did not inquire about their purpose, and before leaving, they told the rest of the Zixia Sect disciples that if they wanted to Serve as a soldier and fight, defend your home and country, you can come at any time.

As long as they work hard to kill the enemy, as long as they kill more aliens, Yechen doesn't mind treating them fairly.

In front of foreigners, Yechen can let go of all prejudices.

3000 people stood densely on the Feiyun Treasure Ship, and many of them looked blank. They didn't know what was waiting for them. After all, most of them had never been in contact with the military.

Although the number is small, the quality is not bad. Among these people, there are five who have reached the level of martial arts, and the level of martial arts is in the military, which is enough to be a commander of a thousand.The cultivation base of martial arts masters has reached more than 30.

These people were originally the backbone of the Purple Light Sect. If they train well, they can become elite fighters.

Of course, they are all ordinary soldiers now, and they are trained as recruits. The most important thing is to teach them to obey the rules of the army.

Ye Chen has also chosen the person to train them, and that is Song Jia. Only Song Jia, who was born in the military, has the ability to train them. In this regard, Huang Xinrou is still a bit inferior.In other words, even Huang Xinrou herself is not a qualified soldier.

Sitting on the bow of the boat with his feet hanging below, the little fat man said, "I thought there would be quite a few people coming, but I didn't expect it to be only one-tenth."

Yechen said: "There are still people who dare not come. After hearing the news from the same sect, they will come one after another. And among these people, I will not use them all. Those who are qualified will stay and those who are not qualified will be driven away. Letting them join the military is just giving them a chance to reform, it doesn't mean I will accept them."

Yechen turned his head, and the little fat man followed suit, looking at Chang Baihui who was standing motionless behind them.

Yechen said: "Baihui, sit down."

Chang Baihui sat in front of Yechen expressionlessly.

"What happened?" Ye Chen said softly.

Chang Baihui recounted what happened to her with a blank face, her tone was cold, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

Finally, Chang Baihui said: "Chang Baihui is dead, and there will be no more Chang Baihui in the world."

"Hehe!" Ye Chen smiled noncommittally, and Ye Chen believed even more that as long as a person is still alive, his nature will not change. The current Chang Baihui is just covered by hatred.

"Little fat man, you control the treasure ship, I'm going to practice, Baihui, you come here too!" Yechen stood up and walked to the top room.

Yechen flew towards the sky, and waved his right hand, causing Chang Baihui to fly up with him and land at the door of the room.

Yechen pushed open the door and stepped in. Chang Baihui followed silently, and then closed the door behind his back.

Immediately, Chang Baihui pounced on Ye Chen, put his arms around Ye Chen's neck, and kissed his lips.

"What are you doing?" Yechen was startled.

Chang Baihui didn't answer, she stood on tiptoe and continued to kiss Yechen's lips.

Yechen exerted a burst of soft force and pushed Chang Baihui away. Chang Baihui backed up and hit the door frame, her eyes still fixed on Yechen.

Yechen laughed and said, "What are you thinking?"

Chang Baihui said expressionlessly: "Do you think I have been defiled, so you look down on me, let me tell you, I am still innocent."

Ye Chen shook his head.

Chang Baihui continued: "Is it because I have injuries and it's inconvenient for you? It's okay, those pains don't matter to me, you can do whatever you want."

Yechen continued to shake his head.

Chang Baihui smiled bitterly and said, "Is that because I'm not pretty? If that's the case, then why did you come here to save me again?"

Yechen took Chang Baihui's hand, led her to the edge of the bed, motioned her to sit down, then bent down in front of her, put his hands on her shoulders, looked into her eyes and said, "Because, we It's a friend."

"Friend?" Chang Baihui's delicate body twitched inexplicably, a complex expression flickered in his eyes, and then he returned to his cold expression, and became expressionless again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yechen said: "Believe me, the pain will pass soon."

Chang Baihui bit her lips lightly, and said, "If you don't want to benefit, then you will still teach me how to practice?"

Yechen smiled and said: "Even if you become my woman, can you guarantee that I will treat you wholeheartedly? Could it be that we have gone through so much, and still can't trust each other? In short, I believe in you."

"Come on, come to the bed." Ye Chen said, then his body flew up and landed cross-legged on the bed.

Chang Baihui climbed onto the bed silently, then imitated Ye Chen's appearance and sat cross-legged in front of him.

Yechen pointed his fingers at Chang Baihui's forehead, and shouted: "Relax your mind and keep it safe!"

The power of the Heart Sutra of Death was driven into Chang Baihui's forehead by Yechen.

This is an exercise that is completely different from the power of flames, and it will take some time to get used to it.

After teaching the exercises, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "You are familiar with the exercises now, and during this process, I will heal your injuries."

The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was shot out by Ye Chen, and then poured into Chang Baihui's body. Chang Baihui's delicate body trembled inexplicably, feeling Ye Chen's power flowing through her limbs and body, as if she was standing naked. Yechen's face was normal, which made Chang Baihui feel a little uncomfortable.

But soon, Chang Baihui kept his mind and continued to immerse himself in the familiarity with the Heart Sutra of Death.

Chang Baihui's body had countless hidden wounds, including burns from flames, bruised and necrotic parts left over from long-term beatings, and serious traumas such as knife wounds and sword wounds.

This is really a body riddled with wounds, if not for meeting Ye Chen, the recurrence of hidden injuries in the future will not only affect her cultivation, but also endanger her life.

It took half an hour to sort out all of Chang Baihui's hidden illnesses and injuries. Yechen stood up, walked to the window, and opened the window to look at the sky in the distance.

Chang Baihui opened his eyes, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly: "The Heart Sutra of Death."

But soon, Chang Baihui's expression returned to coldness.

Ye Chen was turned to Chang Baihui, and said softly: "Since Chang Baihui is dead, then you should not be called Chang Baihui in the future."

Chang Baihui was silent and continued to listen.

Yechen said: "I don't know if you would like to be my shadow, a figure who walks in the dark, a person who does not need praise and glory."

Chang Baihui smiled coldly: "Those exaggerated things are far less important than strength."

Yechen nodded indifferently, looked at the distant sky, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will be called the Dark Angel, and you will be my inseparable shadow."

(End of this chapter)