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Chapter 107 The Master Among the Descendants

"It's very unfortunate that you came, the Condor Hero is not in the tomb."

Jue Yuan clasped his hands together and shook his head.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, and said:
"Since the Condor Hero is not in the tomb, it is still possible to find the master. I heard that the master has a peerless magic skill with superb internal strength. This little monk wants to learn from the master."

Ye Chen had expected that Yang Guo would not be in the Tomb of the Living Dead. If he had come out earlier, he would not have been too disappointed. It would be okay if Yang Guo didn't find Jue Yuan. , especially the inner strength is stronger than that of Yang Guo, and the Nine Suns Divine Art is one of the best in Jin Yong's martial arts inner strength, and he has long wanted to experience it.

But Jueyuan is obviously not in the mood to compete with him now, shaking his head and saying:
"The poor monk still has to arrange for the king's treasure, and then he will go back to the temple to be punished. I really don't have the energy to compete with you."

After a pause, he seemed to see Ye Chen's disappointment, and then said:
"Wait until the poor monk returns to the monastery, and when this matter is over, I will discuss with you when I have free time?"

Jue Yuan said so, Ye Chen couldn't, let alone force him, he would have beaten him before talking about someone else.

Since he couldn't fight, he didn't have much interest in staying here. This is the tomb of the living dead, and it's full of women, so it's not suitable for him to enter.

I heard that there is the Nine Yin Scriptures in the tomb of the living dead, but it is difficult to enter if the owner of the tomb is away, and his meridians are broken and he cannot cultivate internal strength, so he is not very interested in this peerless magic skill.

Chatting with Jueyuan for a while, Zhang Junbao next to him is just a child, about twelve or thirteen years old, still very ignorant, he doesn't seem to have any shadow of a future peerless master, he just took a few glances and then looked away .

As for Xiaoyuenu, the disciple of Xiaolongnv in the tomb of the living dead, she had brought Guo Xiang into the tomb of the living dead as early as when the Shaolin monks left.

This Yue Nu did not have this character in the original plot, nor is she a descendant of Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu. In all likelihood, it appeared because of some kind of change caused by the intervention of the descendant in all aspects of the world.

A large number of descendants descended on this world. Although most of them have limited cultivation and cannot shake the general trend, but as they continue to change some subtleties, they slowly gather sand into towers, and the accumulation of small things becomes large, and the storm rolled up by butterfly wings is getting bigger and bigger. , eventually affecting some important plots.

Just like Jueyuan's plot this time, he suspected that something went wrong, so that it ended in such an anticlimactic manner, and he ran over with full expectations but nothing happened.

Originally, I thought that after a long time, the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill would be upgraded to the eleventh level, and the physical body would undergo a qualitative change, thus creating an indestructible body of vajra, invincible in the world, so I wanted to pretend to be a force.

In the end, nothing happened, it was as if punching with all his strength was in vain, the feeling of discomfort and depression made his chest tight to death.

Saying goodbye to Jueyuan, looking back, I saw the three of Yulong were chatting with the group of descendants who could be seen at a glance. Seeing him coming, the one-armed old man quickly waved to him, saying:
"Ye Chen, come here quickly, let me introduce you."

This group of descendants should be an organized group. It looks like a team with a clear division of labor. There is a team leader, a white-haired young man with a big sword on his back, with a proud face.

As soon as he passed, the one-armed old man pulled him and introduced:

"This is a senior descendant. He has been in this world for 11 years. He has become famous in the Jianghu. Among the descendants, they are also among the top ten top experts."

After staying for 11 years before entering Xiantian, Ye Chen was subconsciously not interested, but quickly realized that he looked at this descendant nicknamed the white-haired swordsman in surprise.

If you look at the progress of a normal descendant's training, in 11 years, he has raised his cultivation base to three stars, that is, innate, this descendant named White-haired Swordsman is quite powerful, and he is definitely considered an extremely talented person.

Then the one-armed old man continued:
"This senior is a four-star master in reality. He has been operating in this world for a long time this time, and he is going to make a big deal. If it succeeds, each person will get at least one source crystal."

He patted Ye Chen on the shoulder happily and said:
"How about it? Are you interested? Origin force crystals are usually difficult to handle. With your current cultivation base, if you obtain an origin force crystal, it can play a very important role whether it is used in the next world or in real life. .”

At this time, the white-haired swordsman's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and he said with pride:
"I heard from Hongfei that your external skills are good. Show me so I can arrange your position."

The tone seemed to be giving alms.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Ye Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to reveal a hint of coldness. With a hehe, he just glanced at him from the corner of his eyes:
"I never said to join your team."

The white-haired swordsman immediately became angry with his red-faced anti-taunt, and snorted coldly:
"let it go!"

After speaking, he turned around, paused for a step, and said coldly to the one-armed old man in a low voice:
"Don't associate with this kind of rookie who doesn't know what to do in the future, and lose your status for nothing."

The one-armed old man's face was also very ugly, and when he was about to say something, Ye Chen's voice came from the side:

"I heard that you are nicknamed Swordsman in White in Jianghu, you are famous for your fast sword, and you are known as the number one fast sword in Jiangnan. I am not convinced!"

In an instant, the eyes of the twenty or so descendants on the scene all fell on Ye Chen, especially two of them had particularly sharp eyes, which were the white-clothed swordsmen.

When Ye Chen said that, it was already Chi Guoguo's challenge. He was already angry, but now Ye Chen took the initiative to challenge him. He smiled angrily, and said word by word:
"At first I thought you didn't know good and evil, but now it seems that you are extremely stupid. Since you want to challenge me, then I will grant your wish, but swords have no eyes. If there is any death or injury, you will bear the consequences."

"Of course you will do so at your own risk!"

Ye Chen was smiling, but he couldn't see a trace of a smile, but a trace of cruelty, clasped his fists and clasped his hands heavily:

"Ye Chen, please advise!"

Hongfei, that is, the one-armed old man, his name is Hongfei, he looked at him with complicated eyes, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the white-haired swordsman, he waved his hand and said:

"Everyone get out of the way, today I will teach him what it means to respect seniors."

The descendants around him separated suddenly, the one-armed old man sighed, patted him on the shoulder and didn't know what to say, the gray-haired man stepped back with his sword in his hands, Yulong didn't speak, but he heard them The two of them communicated in a secret voice, the gray-haired man told him to be careful of the white-haired swordsman's fast sword, and Yulong told him not to die, if the situation was not good, he would just surrender, and the three of them would not let him die it's here.

Ye Chen didn't answer, but just stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture to answer them.

The white-haired swordsman on the opposite side seemed to see that they were transmitting sound into secrets, especially his eyes turned back and forth between Yulong and him twice, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted heavily:
"Xiao Sheng, please advise!"

(End of this chapter)