Peerless God of War

Chapter 2265 Black Slate

"A black slate?"

After the soul search was completed, the last few pieces of Yu Huan's soul fragments completely disappeared. Chen Xiao also came back to his senses, but his brows were furrowed.

It is extremely difficult to perform soul search on soul fragments. With his current strength and means, the memories and clues he can obtain are very limited.

There are only some flashing pictures and scattered memories, among which a black slate appears the most.

This thing appears the most in Yu Huan's scattered memories, and it is obviously something very important to him.

"Is the technique he practices from this black slate?" Chen Xiao pondered.

He is not a selfless saint. Killing the crazy demon is to eliminate harm and demons for the people. Secondly, more importantly, he wants to get Yu Huan's practice technique.

From the many signs when he performed the secret technique just now, he is not practicing a simple evil method, but from the Demon Realm.

The things in the Demon Realm are very important to him.

This black slate must be found. Since it is so important to Blood Blade Demon Lord Yu Huan, he will definitely carry it with him.

"Oh, the storage ring."

Chen Xiao's eyes flashed, and he found a storage ring in the abdomen of the mad demon with his divine sense. It was Yu Huan's.

The mad demon had eaten the severed arm before, and the ring on his hand was also eaten into his stomach.

He put his right hand together like a sword, shot out a blue sword energy, pierced into the demon's abdomen like a pliers and took out the storage ring.

Yu Huan was dead, and he opened the ownerless storage ring easily.

What surprised him was that after searching every corner of the storage ring space, he did not find the black slate that existed in Yu Huan's memory.

"It's not there, this shouldn't be!" Chen Xiao said with a little doubt on his face.

He didn't bring such an important thing with him. He was really a weirdo. So now there was only one possible location.

That was Yu Huan's cultivation cave.

Fortunately, the approximate location of the cultivation cave can be found in the memory fragments, and it can be found quickly.

Just when Chen Xiao was thinking about what to do next, there were figures in the distance, flying towards the mountain where he was very quickly.

After the demon crisis was resolved, the cultivators on Green Coconut Island began to become active again, and even Tang Lianfeng, the head of the Tang clan, came in person to make friends with him.

It stands to reason that the Tang clan is now in chaos and the ancestor Tang Zhen is dead. What he should do most is to stabilize people's hearts and clean up the situation.

But he did not hesitate at all and rushed to where Chen Xiao was.

Tang Lianfeng knew very well that now that the ancestor was dead, if the Tang clan could not find a new backer, this Green Coconut Island would soon no longer belong to their Tang clan.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

From a distance, before getting close, Tang Lianfeng shouted loudly.

His voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that Chen Xiao could not hear him, and this shout attracted more monks on the island to come, wanting to see the style of this powerful sword cultivator senior.

Chen Xiao frowned, he never liked trouble.

And he had more important things to do at the moment, to find the whereabouts of the black stone slab in Yu Huan's cultivation cave, fearing that something might happen.

At the same time, he also noticed that from the direction of the Golden Island, there were several powerful monks' auras approaching quickly.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he turned directly into a flying rainbow and left the island.

"Senior, please stay..."

His speed was very fast, leaving Tang Lianfeng far behind. Tang Lianfeng stood at Chen Xiao's position in front of the mountain and sighed helplessly.

"What a fast body speed, worthy of being a senior master, coming and going without a trace."

"Sword cultivators are indeed the most powerful school, killing the demon with one sword, I don't know when I can reach such a realm."

Only the low-level monks below who had not yet fully recovered and were full of emotion were left.

Just after Chen Xiao left, he saw three rainbow lights from the horizon, like a meteor passing through the sky, and quickly landed on the Green Coconut Island.

These three people all looked young, with a deep aura, wearing casual clothes, but there was a golden emblem on the cuffs, collar and chest, indicating their origins.

They were the three strong men who came after Tang Lianfeng asked for help from the Golden Island.

After being betrayed by Wentian Pavilion, Chen Xiao did not have any good feelings for the Golden Island, and he was now being hunted by Master Yinxu.

If he accidentally leaked his whereabouts, Master Yinxu might come to find him immediately.

"I am the patriarch of the Tang family. I meet the three adults. You have worked hard on the way."

Seeing the three strong men from the Golden Island coming, even though the ancestor had just died, Tang Lianfeng had to greet them with a smile on his face.

The leading man among the three nodded calmly, ignored him, and walked straight to the paralyzed demon.

The demon was severely injured and was dying.

The reason why Chen Xiao didn't finish it off was that he was too lazy to do anything. Besides, since Golden Island had intervened in this matter.

After seeing this mutated demon, he could also report to the task, so as not to investigate him further.

"Brother, there really is a demon in the West Sea. Is the rumor true?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a mutated demon. Such situations happen from time to time in the Divine Realm, but they have suddenly become more frequent in recent years. It's not a big deal."

"Look, there is such a sharp sword energy at the wound. With this level of sword energy, could it be that the sword cultivator who killed the demon before us is from the six major sword sects?" Another person's tone sank and he spoke slowly.

"People from the six major sword sects? Why don't they stay in their own base and come to the West Sea?"

"Okay, no matter whether there are people from the six major sword sects, as long as we catch this mutated demon back, it will be a credit. As for other things, let the people above worry about it." The eldest of the three said.

"Brother is wise."

"Brother is right."

The other two brothers naturally agreed.

Just when the three brothers were about to use their means to tie up the mutated demon and bring him back alive, the demon used up the last bit of strength, his eyes widened, and he died without a breath.

After the demon died, the flesh and blood on his body, without the support of strength, began to decay and melt, and in a very short time, it turned into a mass of rotten meat emitting a foul smell.

It has no value at all.

"..." The three brothers looked at each other, speechless.

It turned out that the three of them were just running errands, and they got nothing, and even the body melted away by itself.

The eldest shook his head, a little unhappy.

Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't get any credit, I could at least satisfy my desire to fight, but now it's a waste of time.