Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 218: Being struck by lightning without changing his expression
When the agreed exchange date arrived, Chen Mou appeared outside the territory of the Cangshengyuan Youhou tribe. Yin Shen could not attack him directly. He would not commit suicide and walk into the temple. He would receive the benefits he deserved.

You can also test the reaction of Yin Shen.

Lao Yuan cast a spell on him and could lend a helping hand at any time to pull him back.

After walking out of the cave with the formation activated, Li Feng waited outside.

"Let's go. I've worked hard for you these days. I'll reward you with a few bottles of second-level elixirs later."

"Thank you master for the reward. It's all Feng Fen's job. It's not hard work."

Li Feng answered the words with a smile and saluted. After he stood up, he remembered something and took out a plain white envelope from his sleeve. The edge was sealed with wax. He handed it to Taoist Chen with both hands and said: "A few days ago, the apprentice of the priest sent a letter written by the temple priest. , you have been in seclusion for several days."

Chen Mou's palms were covered with a thin layer of mana, and he casually pinched the corner of the envelope with two fingers. The words "Personally signed by Taoist Chen" were written on it. He didn't touch it at all, and directly sent the envelope to the Liujia Pavilion to communicate with Lao Yuan.

Lao Yuan opened the envelope without ceremony, and there was only a folded piece of letter paper inside.

"The dream is high in the sky, so high and so high."

There is a simple single line inside, written elegantly and with an ethereal air.

Yuan Hou was confused and cursed: "You are bullying me because I have no ink in my stomach, so you are trying to make a slanderous statement with me? I hate this kind of guy the most who is not happy with his farts and beating around the bush."

Chen Mou sent a message: "In human terms, he dreams of going to heaven. He tells me who will lose and who will be a grandson according to his own means. Can you understand now?"

Yuan Hou said "Oh" and said sarcastically: "What you said is too vulgar, no, it is extremely vulgar."

Chen Mou ignored the uneducated Lao Yuan, took out a pen and paper, spread the paper out of thin air, and wrote a note.

"Looking down at the five mountains, there are many pieces of them, but looking up at the sky is still pale."

Blow dry the ink, fold it, and give it to Li Feng, asking him to be a messenger and send it to the temple.

Come and don't go indecent.

What he means is that you should still dominate in the lower world and dream in the sky.

He went down the mountain with Li Feng, who was busy putting away the letter, and walked into the Youhou tribe. The Yin God wanted to use this to stabilize him and let him frequently travel to the world of mortals. He must agree to it on the surface. They will fight fairly and use their own methods.

Less than half an hour later, the fourth-level demon cultivator came to exchange.

After successfully completing the exchange and seeing off the hurried guests, Chen Mou talked to Li Feng for a while, told him some items he wished to exchange, and then returned to the cave and came to the Hexagonal Pavilion.

"Think about it, do you really want to go and chat face to face with the fifth-level masters guarding Shengxian Mountain? They have been searching for your whereabouts."

"If you don't want to let your children catch the wolf, some dangers are worth taking."

Chen Mou drank the tea that Old Yuan had poured for him in one gulp, and then said with a bitter look on his face: "Master Yuan, you have to keep an eye on me and don't even blink. I depend on you for my life and fortune. Oh, my life is so tiring from running around and working so hard.”

Yuan Hou laughed dryly: "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pitiful and show off, start your performance."

Chen Mouyang raised his hand and returned to the cave in Tianbei Mountain. He carefully changed his outfit, hung the few jade tokens that Lao Yuan had prepared for him on his waist, and went straight to the mysterious thunder cave in Shengxian Mountain.

Communicate with Jiang Shenshi for a while.

Jiang Shenshi suddenly said: "Have you practiced Shinto?"

Chen Mou shook his head: "No, I recently had a battle with a god's remnant soul and fell victim to his 'substitute the god' spell. However, it's okay for the time being. I may need your help in the future."

Since the other party could tell, he said hello first and checked his tone.

Jiang Shenshi did not take care of everything, and said: "When you are free, tell me carefully about the causes and consequences. The remnant soul of the god who planted magic in you is not like the way we used to do it at that time."

"Okay, don't rush it for now, we'll talk about it later."

Chen Mou didn't say much and signaled to Jiang Shenshi that he could use his magical powers.It was quiet at midnight, and suddenly a thunderbolt roared in the air near the thunder pool on the cliff of Shengxian Mountain, and a ball of colorful thunder and flames illuminated half of the night sky.

The huge movement immediately made the monks guarding the Thunder Cave feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

A sharp warning whistle sounded in the air.

A figure appeared near the light group of thunder and flames. He stared at it warily. The magic weapon in his hand did not attack immediately, because he knew clearly what the sudden arrival of the mysterious light group represented, and he was also quite nervous in his heart.

"Your Excellency came suddenly. What do you want to teach me?"

"Taoist Master Qi invited me. I'm interrupting you abruptly today. I want to make a deal with Shengxian Mountain..."

Chen Mou wore a cloak, and his face was covered with a magic mask he made himself, with a large painted face on the inside. He borrowed the concealing thunder given by Jiang Shenshi, and the talisman true fire controlled by Lao Yuan, which covered his own aura. Not revealing anything.

The master of transformation who appeared in front of him happened to be the purple-robed Taoist Qi whom he knew.

He put small walnuts in his mouth and used magic to change his voice.

He considered everything he could, and without revealing his flaws, he still wanted to live in Cheung Chau.

However, before he finished speaking, a silver thunder light as thick as an ocean bowl suddenly attacked and struck the colorful thunder light group with a "sizzling" sound from the air.

"Stop! The palace spirit must not make any mistakes!"

Daochang Qi's face changed color, and he was so frightened that he shouted to stop.

The heir to Stealing Heaven is so easy to deal with. Since the opponent dares to show up to meet him, he is not afraid of being surrounded by many fifth-level masters from Shengxian Mountain. He has a way to escape.

Guanhai Pavilion, the first sect that was destroyed more than 3000 years ago, is a lesson for how serious the consequences of offending the heirs of Stealing Heaven are.

He really didn't want to cause huge trouble and bring disaster to Shengxian Mountain.

The silver lightning suddenly turned into several beams, making a loud "sizzling" sound and shooting in all directions.

The lightning protection talisman on Chen Mou was activated and helped him block an unreasonable sneak attack. He snorted coldly: "I am a man with a clear sense of grudges and grudges. I will retaliate for whatever I do. If there is another time, it's okay not to talk about it."

Several other god-transformation masters appeared one after another, surrounding the descendants of the Thieving Heaven who had received the attack from the palace spirit as if nothing had happened, and surrounded them on three sides in the direction of the cliff.

The woman in colorful clothes used strange language to sternly warn the evil-killing palace spirit not to make mistakes.

With the reputation of Master Qingtong in front of them, none of them wanted to offend a being who could travel freely through the lower world.

Cheng Buxing, who was wearing a white robe, half-squinted his eyes, kept counting with his left hand inside his sleeve, and confirmed the identity of the other party in a few seconds. He was indeed the true heir of Stealing Heaven. Because he was so close in front of him, there was no clue at all. , cupped his hands and said: "I don't know, friend, what kind of business do you want to do with us? Can you sit down and talk."

"Thank you Master Cheng for your kindness. I came in a hurry and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."

Chen Mou had done his homework many days before he came, and had seen the portraits of several fifth-level masters. He knew that among these people, Cheng Buxing, who could do calculations and calculations, was the most respected. He said: "I am currently short of a fifth-level material. I am willing to give up four fifth-grade materials in exchange. If you are interested, we can make a deal. If it fails, I will go to Fenglin Continent and Xuanzhou to look for it myself."

Cheng Buxing looked at the mysterious and gaudy heir to the sky, and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, tell me, what materials do you need? And what materials are you willing to come up with?"

Chen Mou revealed the purpose of his trip and said: "I need a fifth-grade spiritual jade, the size of an egg is enough."

With a wave of his hand, three sparkling gemstones appeared in the air. Among them, a fifth-grade thunder stone was particularly conspicuous, emitting colorful light, causing the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators who were watching from a distance to whisper.

Some well-informed people already know that the senior Transformation God of Shengxian Mountain went to war several times to find the mysterious monk who appeared in the sky.

I don’t know where it comes from.

He appeared without anyone noticing, and he was still able to talk eloquently in front of several masters of transformation.

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(End of this chapter)