Chapter 134： Dream your dreams!

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Chen Chen sneezed, his eyes a little puzzled.

He is the cultivation base of the pill formation stage, how can he sneeze, is it because the Wuxinzong is cursing him?

It seems that you have to be more careful in the future, there is such a thing as a curse.

"Detecting the host's cultivation base to reach the core, the tracking distance is increased to 50 meters, and a lucky tracking opportunity is awarded."

At this moment, Chen Chen's mind suddenly sounded the belated prompt of the system.

"Fifty meters? Then the tracking area has expanded a lot!"

Chen Chen was a little excited. The difference between 30 meters and 50 meters is only 20 meters, but the actual tracking area has increased by nearly three times!

The area of ​​　　 circle is equal to the square of Pyle, which was taught to him by his previous teacher.

"Lucky tracking opportunity is open! Track a person of the opposite **** who matches the host's three visions and aesthetically matches.

Track the host’s favorite toys.

Follow the exercises that best match the host's physique.

……"

Chen Chen couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes when he heard the prompt in his mind.

The last time this lucky tracker said that he loves to eat mussel essence from the endless sea, it made him feel restless for several days, and he couldn't help but wonder what the flavor of that mussel essence was.

Now the system is coming again.

Don't mess with yourself anymore, or one day you'll have to be hacked by the system.

"Lucky tracking is enabled, tracking the crafting material that best matches the host within 100,000 miles.

There are stretches of volcanoes in the west of 76,000 miles. Among them, the thirty-second volcano contains the extremely precious refining material Wanhua Shenjin, which is the refining material that best matches the host.

Tracking is complete. "

The sound of the system ended, Chen Chen was speechless for a long time.

I really dozed off and the system gave pillows. He finally got it for a while, and now he wants to make it the magic weapon of his life!

Ordinary refining materials are not in his eyes.

He has got a lot of magic weapons in the Wuxinzong treasury, but there is no one he can see.

The magic weapon of life, what is life? That means you have to accompany yourself for a long time, maybe even your life.

This kind of magic weapon, how can it work if it is bad? Especially for his kind of arrogance, the king of magic weapons is even more needed! To be worthy of identity!

"Wanhua Shenjin? Sounds great, hehe!"

Chen Shen couldn't help but smirk, when Xiao Wuyou suddenly interrupted his fantasy.

"Apprentice, are you really going to the Demon Gate?"

Hearing this, Chen Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

"Yes, Master, now that Wuxinzong has been hit hard, the Demon Sect will definitely not miss this opportunity. If I don't go to the Demon Sect, after the Demon Sect defeats the Wuxin Sect, it is very likely that it will target our Sky Cloud Sect.

So I must go to the Demon Sect to stir things up and buy time for our Sky Cloud Sect. "

Xiao Wuyou was ashamed of hearing this, Chen Chen stirred the situation in the three parties, in order to create a chance for the weak Tianyun Sect to rise.

The danger can be guessed without much thinking.

And as a master, he can help his disciple very little, but he has received a lot of benefits from his disciple.

At this moment, he was a little envious of the battle in vain.

Bai Zhan had at least a chance to play the role of the master, and even lost his life to save Ye Wusheng.

And he can't do anything.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was not in a high mood, Chen Chen comforted: "Haha, Master, don’t think too much. This is also a kind of experience for me. Uncut jade like me can become a magical tool even without polishing. But a little bit of polishing is better.

By the way, Master, do you still have the masks of the special products of Shi Niang? Give me another one. "

Seeing that the apprentice had finally asked for something from him, Xiao Wuyou immediately came to his mind, and the storage ring lighted up, and the ten Youshuimen special disguised masks arrived in Chen Chen's hands.

Looking at the stack of masks in his hand, Chen Chen was a little speechless.

The treatment of the apprentice is different from that of the apprentice. At the beginning, the teacher gave herself one, and she said for a long time how precious this thing is.

It turned out to be good when I got to Master, and it was almost ready for wholesale.

Thinking of this, Chen Chenyou sighed and said: "Master, I shouldn't have said more about this kind of thing, but Master is good to you, you shouldn't be half-hearted..."

Xiao Wuyou blushed when he heard this old face, and shook his head: "I know, all of this is the love of the Suzaku Sect master, and he will keep a distance from her in the future as a teacher, but you should never agree with this kind of thing. Your teacher said."

"I know."

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, and both saw the sincerity in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect walked in outside and bowed to Xiao Wuyou.

"Sect Master Xiao, two people came from outside the sect, claiming to be Qing Ling Sect Sect Master Qing Heng and Qing Ling Sect Saint Qing Qian, they want to see you."

Hearing this, Chen Chen's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Master, it's urgent, I have to take a step first!"

"Huh? Are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Wuyou said in a somewhat wrong way.

"Well! It shouldn't be too late!" Chen Chen dropped these words, turned and left, but turned back after a moment, and left through the back door instead.

Looking at Chen Chen's back, Xiao Wuyou was moved in his heart.

Don’t look at his disciple playing around in the sect all day long, but when it comes to the real crisis of the sect, he is more anxious than anyone...

such a disciple, who will not be the master in the future?

……

After leaving the White Tiger Sect, Chen Chen put on a mask and turned into Zhang Chen's appearance. When he reached the border of Dajin and Dazhou, he put on the ferocious bronze mask again, and once again became the first branch of the Demon Sect Young master.

"Hehe, based on my achievements this time, the sect master should give me a chance to be assessed and let me challenge the other thirty-five young sect masters, right?"

Chen Chen flew and thought happily, if he becomes the young master of the thirty-six demon sect and also the prince of Dazhou, then he has a lot of space to operate.

However, when he arrived at the first branch of the Demon Gate, he was stunned.

Because the first branch at this time is very plain, everyone is sad.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen snorted in his heart.

"The sect master will not die, right? Don't! Wait until I become the sect master to die!

Chen Chen shouted wildly in his heart, and subconsciously flew to the place with the most people.

It didn't take long before he came to the big platform of the first goal.

At this time, thousands of people gathered on the big platform below, all of them in white clothes.

On the road in the middle of the platform, Yuan Qingtian was holding a huge portrait, staggering, with tears in his eyes, and crying every step he took, like a filial son and grandson.

"Brother! You died miserably! You didn't even leave us any bones!"

"Brother, although you are dead but my magic door will always remember your achievements!"

His voice fell, and thousands of people around shouted in unison!

"Brother Zhang Chen forever! Live in my heart forever!"

Along with the shout, a group of disciples of the Magic Club came out and threw a few magic stones into the sky.

In an instant, a huge "self" with a height of tens of meters appeared at the front of the platform.

Although this huge "self" wears a mask, it can be seen from the curvature of the mouth and the sincere eyes, smiling very peacefully.

Then, this huge "self" waved his hand at the thousands of demon disciples, his mouth moved slightly, as if saying goodbye.

After waiting for everyone to pay their respects enough, the huge phantom began to drift to the west, drifting farther and farther, but the smile remained the same, but the eyes were a little bit more reluctant.

Yuan Qingtian saw this scene and burst into tears. He knelt to the ground and shouted: "Gong send my brother west!"

"Gong send my brother west!" The other demon disciples echoed.

Seeing this, Chen Chen's face was dark, why did he send his brother west?

You guys just went west!

Without hesitation, Chen Chen fell directly to Yuan Qingtian's side and picked him up.

"Idiot, I'm not dead! You cry a hammer!"

Yuan Qingtian was already crying into tears at this time, and he was not clear about his sanity, and muttered: "Huh? Is this made by the puppet department or the corpse refining department? It looks like it! I will burn it later... …"

Snapped!

Chen Shen slapped his face and said angrily: "Dream your dreams, your brother, I am alive and well!"

After finishing talking, he glanced at the vivid portrait on the ground, stepped out, and stepped directly on it to pieces.