Chapter 500

Let alone hostility, Chen Beihai has ideas about the current purple heavenly Dharma king.

Yang Chen saw what Chen Beihai was thinking and said, "he has always been like this. There is no hostility."

"If there is any misunderstanding, we can say it." The purple heavenly Dharma king said that he didn't want to be attacked by someone when he was arraying to suppress the ancient holy beast tomorrow night. Maybe he would lose his life.

"No misunderstanding." Chen Beihai said, "but I want to compete with you."

"Duel?" The purple heavenly Dharma king thought, this man's strength looks not weak, and he listens to Yang Chen's words. Does he want to compete with himself? Does Yang Chen mean?

"No." Jiang Huai immediately said, "now you still have the energy to compete? Will you keep it for tomorrow? "

Chen Beihai glanced at Yang Chen. He only obeyed Yang Chen's orders.

Yang Chen also felt that the current situation was really not a good time to compete, so she said, "Xiaohai, it's not too late to compete when you're done."

Since Yang Chen spoke, Chen Beihai had to promise.

However, the purple heaven Dharma king said, "since you want to duel, you might as well duel a few moves first."

When we have a duel later, we can see the degree of Chen Beihai's attack, and we can know the value of his hatred for himself.

If it's just the end of the point, the purple heavenly Dharma King won't worry about anything, but if he recruits a cruel hand, the purple heavenly Dharma king will consider whether to participate in tomorrow's joint force to suppress the ancient holy beast.

"OK." Chen Beihai immediately agreed. He wanted to prove that his current strength was stronger than the so-called Dharma kings in the blood hall.

Jianghuai still wanted to stop it. Unexpectedly, Yang Chen said, "forget it, let them have a duel, but remember, it's good to stop at that point. After all, we should spare some strength to deal with the ancient holy beast tomorrow."

"OK." Chen Beihai agreed with the purple heavenly Dharma king.

When they went to the backyard, Chen Beihai took the lead in turning into a sword spirit and cleaved at the purple sky Dharma king.

The purple heavenly Dharma king was covered with ice. Facing Chen Beihai's fierce attack, he was still able to cope with it.

Yang Chen looked at the duel between the two people and thought that although Chen Beihai's entry foundation was high, the time was too short after all. He still had some difficulty in dealing with such a veteran as the purple sky Dharma king.

Chen Beihai fought with the purple sky Dharma king for 50 rounds. Chen Beihai gradually dispersed. The purple sky Dharma King took the upper hand, suddenly withdrew his hand and said, "well, let's fight here?"

Chen Beihai was a little depressed. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even beat the purple heavenly Dharma king.

"Brother Yang Chen, what do you think?" The purple heaven Dharma king knows that Chen Beihai is Yang Chen's younger brother. To stop this guy from hating himself, he obviously has to rely on Yang Chen.

"Very good, my little brother, has just entered the Tao." Yang Chen explained: "the Dharma king is willing to point him, that's the best."

"Oh?" The purple heavenly Dharma King couldn't help looking at Chen Beihai more and said with appreciation: "young man, unlimited potential."

Ordinary novices, how can they fight with themselves for so long?

"Young man, he's right." Jianghuai also said to Chen Beihai, "you just entered the Tao today. It's not a shame to lose if you can fight with him for so long."

"Which room do I stay in tonight?" The purple heavenly Dharma king said, "I'm going to practice."

"I also practice. Let's discuss it together?" As Jiang Huai said, he took the purple heavenly Dharma King upstairs.

Chen Beihai hung his head down and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What? Are you sad? " Yang Chen came to Chen Beihai.

"I thought I would be strong. Unexpectedly, I couldn't even beat an old man in the blood hall." Chen Beihai said.

"Old man?" Yang Chen said with a smile: "you just entered the Tao and don't know much about this line of things. The strength of the purple sky Dharma king is the strongest in the blood hall I'm in contact with at present. Don't say you can't fight him. I'm not sure I can win him completely. You can fight him for 50 rounds. It's already very powerful."

"What's the use?" Chen Beihai asked, "a Dharma king in the blood temple is so powerful, not to mention their temple Lord."

"You can't say that." Yang Chen said: "to improve your strength depends on time. The more anxious you are, the more you will fall into your own demons and balance your mentality. Moreover, I don't want you to fall into endless hatred when you enter the Tao, which is very exclusive to the cultivation itself."

"Master, I'm different from you." Chen Beihai said, "I grew up in the divine sword gate. The divine sword gate is of great significance to me. I saw the enemy invade my home with my own eyes, but I was unable to drive the enemy away. Can you understand my mood?"

Yang Chen thought, now Chen Beihai is slowly falling into his own demons. If he doesn't solve it for him, he's afraid he'll be possessed in the future.

"Never be blinded by hatred." Yang Chen said, "do we focus on the divine sword gate when we practice Taoism?"

"Master, what does that mean?" Chen Beihai puzzled.

"Monasticism is to enhance your unlimited potential." Yang Chen said: "the vast universe is still waiting for us to explore. How can a small divine sword gate hold your heart? If you want to win back the divine sword gate, you can only constantly force yourself to improve your strength, rather than thinking about how to kill the enemy! Think for yourself. "

Yang Chen looked at Chen Beihai and seemed to be lost in thought. He went back to his room first and quietly waited for the next day.

Time is the least conceptual thing for practitioners. As soon as they close their eyes and enter the state of cultivation, they will ignore the progress of time.

When Yang Chen and they all woke up, it was already midnight the next day.

Jianghuai had already knocked at Yang Chen's door: "brother Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Chen got up and opened the door. He saw that Jianghuai and the purple heavenly Dharma King were ready to go.

"Where's your little brother?" Jianghuai glanced into the room and didn't find Chen Beihai.

"I live alone." Yang Chen explained.

"Isn't it good to live together?" Jiang Huai said, "I lived with the Dharma King yesterday. We discussed the cultivation methods and dharmas with each other and improved each other."

"You two... Live together?" Yang Chen frowned.

"Yes." The purple heavenly Dharma king also said, "no, your little brother, do you still hate me?"

"No, I'm here."

Behind them came the voice of Chen Beihai. The three turned around together and saw that Chen Beihai's momentum today was almost different from yesterday.

The purple heavenly Dharma King opened his eyes and whispered to the river and sea, "this boy is really terrible. If you fight with me again today, you can fight for at least 100 rounds!"