Chapter 29 Bamboo in the chest

Originally, many middle-level members of the church were waiting to see which high-level hall will be included in Jing Chen's own team. After all, these people guessed that Jing Chen is a person valued by a "big man". If Jing Chen is also ready to enter this ancient battlefield, that big man will definitely not let Jing Chen If you go, you must take it with you to rest assured.

Unfortunately, all the members of the church who held the mentality of seeing the result in their hearts were disappointed in the end, because there was no high-level member of the church who took Jing Chen by his side. There were only two possibilities for such a result. First, the big man didn't want Jing Chen to go to the muddy water this time. After all, he was actually shallow, even in that place, even These bigwigs are also unpredictable. Jing Chen's death is almost the same as death. Another possibility is that Jing Chen's teacher has another person, perhaps some hidden strong men in the holy church, or the strong men of other forces. Of course, all kinds of speculations have also increased at this moment.

"I think it's the adult who doesn't want the boy to go when he has such strength. With his strength, going in is going to death."

"Yes, although he has a lot of means, he really can't cope with that kind of place, but the boy's speed of improvement is very fast. It won't be closed until a hundred years after the opening of the ancient battlefield. I think he will go in the future, for sure!"

"Even if he goes at that time, he can only team up with Jingfeng, or Meyer and others. As for the strong man, I don't believe that he will come out specially for this boy. In that kind of place, coming out once is equivalent to wasted all his past efforts. No one knows what he will be transmitted next time. Place."

"Look, let's see what kind of ending this boy can have!"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. The treasures on this boy are going to be wasted. If only they could be in my hands."

"In your hands? Don't dream. How can you, a powerful person, enter the place where you can kill that boy? Dude, wake up!"

Many members of the Holy Church saw that there was no high-level with Jing Chen. Although there were some doubts in their hearts, they were still very happy. If Jing Chen really joined the team of a strong man, it was very likely that Jing Chen was his student. In that case, many people who were jealous and even hostile to Jing Chen would have to restrain themselves. Once you offend those high-level beings, it's not a joke. It's just a matter of minutes to destroy them.

Of course, more people still have the intention of watching Jing Chen's jokes. They are ready to see whether Jing Chen will enter or not. If they enter, what kind of result will it be in the end? What they want to see most is the fall of a genius like Jing Chen. Watching such a genius fall, it is definitely It is a thing that deserves the happiness of these people, and it also saves a lot of trouble.

It's no wonder that these people think so. What is the place of the ancient battlefield? Even these powerful middle-level members of the Holy Church need a few, or even more than a dozen strong people with complementary abilities to form a team to go there, and there are only a few people who have a good relationship with Jing Chen. Although Maxer's staff is good and has a lot of friends, But at the time of life and death, it is also debatable whether these people are willing to bring Jing Chen.

Not only that, some strong people who have been to the ancient battlefield also know that in that ancient battlefield, there are not only other racial strong people on this continent, but also other strong people in other continents and even other worlds. The strength of these strong people will never be better than them. After the ancient battlefield, even if it is not because of any treasure, it is possible to fight. What's more, when you encounter treasures, it is definitely a life-and-death struggle, and there will be no hesitation.

What's more, Jingchen is just a human being. Compared with other races, although human beings have extremely strong plasticity, and there are almost no secret methods that human beings cannot practice, but human beings also have their own shortcomings, that is, there is no gifted secret methods. Even those who have a special constitution among human beings have the sky. Compared with aliens, the secret method is also very weak, which is also doomed that Jingchen can't create any miracles in the ancient battlefield at the level of the eight-level strong.

With the passage of time, those strong men have chosen the people they want to take, and when they have finished selecting people, the highest-level meeting of the Holy Church is over. Those who were selected by the senior officials of the Holy Church have followed their own strong men and left, and those who were not selected are looking for My friends are ready to organize some complementary teams to enter the ancient battlefield. No one wants to give up such a huge and rich cake.

At this moment, Jing Chen and his father Jing Tian, as well as Maxer and others, are gathering together.

"Teacher, I'm not going to go to the ancient battlefield. First, I've just broken through, and I've jumped three levels in a row. If my strength is unstable, it takes a long time to stabilize my strength, and I have to adapt to my current strength. Another reason is that I'm not very interested in that ancient battlefield." Jingtian said slowly. At this moment, there was no trace of unwillingness in his eyes. Jingtian actually understood that his pursuit had been achieved, and there was Yuelu around him. If Jingtian in those years was as hard as Jingchen now, Jingtian has lost too much desire to fight for victory and began to enjoy the current strength. Now The time in.

The meaningful eyes stayed on Jingtian's face for a long time. Then Maxer nodded slowly and said, "Okay, everyone has their own choices. What I like most is that you always know what you need and how you can get it, and never waste energy on what you don't need. Not to mention those people your age, even I can't do it sometimes. This is said with a long heart, but it is also Maxer's true words. Some people say that there are not many people who can really have the strength like Jingtian, but are content with the status quo.

Jing Tian didn't say much. He just smiled and gave birth to such a good son as Jing Chen. What can he do? Everything has his own public opinion, and Jing Tian not only can see what he wants clearly, but also accurately positioning himself.

At this moment, although Jingtian's strength has improved a lot, he has just entered the temple. There is no secret method. He has strength alone but no corresponding level of secret method. This can't exert his strength at all. Even if he goes, it is in vain. Maybe it will involve others. This is not what Jingtian hopes to see.

After talking to his teacher about his idea, Jing Tian turned his head, looked at his son Jing Chen, and asked, "Xiao Chen, you should enter the ancient battlefield, right?" If you only look at your son's strength, you shouldn't go to that kind of place, but Jingtian also knows in his heart that his son's strength can't be measured by expression. Even his father, it is not clear how strong he is at this moment.

"Hmm." Jing Chen nodded and answered.

Seeing Jing Chen's answer, Jing Tian seemed to have known it for a long time, and was not surprised at all. He just said to Jing Chen, "According to the information in our hands now, the ancient battlefield is extremely dangerous. If you really want to go, you must be fully prepared, it's better..." Jing Tian's eyes fell. On my own teacher, Maither.

Before Maisel could speak, Jing Chen said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about these things for me. I can handle them." Although Jing Chen smiled when he said this, his tone was very resolute and there was no room for relaxation. Although the ancient battlefield was extremely dangerous, Jing Chen did not believe that he would die there with his own strength, and only one person was the most suitable for his performance.

"Okay..." Looking at this son who he felt more and more difficult to see through, Jing Tian had no choice but to nod helplessly, and just wanted to ask Maither, who wanted Jing Chen to join his team, didn't say much. Since Jing Chen already had his own idea, how could he touch it? A nose of ashes.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm ready." Seeing that he was a little hesitant on Jing Tian's face, Jing Chen suddenly smiled and said that although Jing Tian didn't believe his son's words, at this moment, he had no other way but to believe it. Moreover, when the child grows up, it is impossible to act completely according to his parents' arrangement. Jingtian also knows this.