Chapter 85: The Spiritual Treasure of Variation

Yu Qingyang saw that Wang Dapeng and Yan Changfeng were going to pull Xiang Chen away. How could he be willing to lose such a big face? At that time, he turned around and winking at the several brothers behind him. Those people reacted and quickly stopped Xiang Chen and the others.

Yu Qingyang saw that the three were stopped and knew that he could not arouse public anger at this time. He suddenly stepped forward and pointed to Wang Dapeng and said in a low voice, "Wang Dapeng, Yan Changfeng, today is my grudge against this boy. Don't interfere, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yu Qingyang, let's talk about what happens when you go to the martial arts stage. When you win, we naturally have nothing to say. If you want to do it here, just have a try. Although we are fewer people away from Huofeng, we are not vegetarian. At that time, we will go to the suzerain and everyone's head. Humph, let's see who looks good!" Wang Dapeng was pointed at by Yu Qingyang, but he was unmoved. He dodged in front of Xiang Chen and stared at Qingyang angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, you disciples of Lihuo are doing well!" Yu Qingyang sneered and saw that Wang Dapeng's words were a little soft, and he didn't want to make too much trouble. After knowing that, he would compete with Xiang Chen and made up his mind to take good care of this ignorant boy. Thinking of this, Xiang Chen tilted his eyes and said, "Bad boy, I let you go now. After you don't have this good luck after coming to power. At that time, the Taoist priest will not show mercy. He will definitely discipline you for Uncle Qianyang, a careless garbage!"

Seeing that Yu Qingyang looked extremely arrogant, he still refused to suffer losses under the steps. Xiao Yang, who had always been the most respected by Qianyang, and shouted, "Yu Qingyang, what are you? How dare you discipline your disciples for his master? Don't be defeated by my brother at that time. I think you will have any face to survive. Go!"

"It's up to him? Haha, Xiao Yang yelled at me again and I will discipline you!" Yu Qingyang looked at Xiao Yang with arrogant eyes. You should know that he is the child of the younger brother of a dead wood real vulgar family. Because he is old and has a son, he loves it very much. Later, when Yu Qingyang was in his teens, his parents died and was taken to the mountain by the dead wood real person. He was carefully taught and loved by everyone. In the Xuantu vein, he is also welcomed by everyone, and now he is separated from the fire. I have been impatient for a long time.

Seeing that Xiao Yang was drunk and still stared at himself, Yu Qingyang's face darkened and shook the broad sword in his hand. The earthy yellow sword suddenly swallowed on the blade, which was quite powerful. The Xuantu disciples behind him shouted one after another. The other disciples on the side watched coldly one by one, but no one advised them. Say.

"Yu Qingyang, don't rely on yourself as Uncle Dead Wood's nephew to bully people everywhere. If others eat your routine, we won't eat it!" Xue Tianming was also angered by Yu Qingyang's arrogance. You should know that what their brothers practiced were all fire skills, and their temper was not very good. Now they are repeatedly bullied by Yu Qingyang. They all walked to Wang Dapeng one by one and glared at them. Although it is true that there is usually there is a secret discord between the heavenly veins, but like Yu Qingyang There are not many aggressive people.

After listening to Xue Tianming's words, Xiang Chen couldn't help looking at Yu Qingyang. Only then did he know that Yu Qingyang was the nephew of a dead wood. No wonder he was so obscene. However, after knowing Yu Qingyang's identity, he felt even more disdainful of him. They were about to step forward. Wang Dapeng and Yan Changfeng were afraid that the little brother would have trouble again and hurriedly He was persuaded in a low voice.

"Then come and have a look, ga..." Just as Yu Qingyang was about to come forward, a huge spiritual consciousness suddenly swept over the crowd. Yu Qingyang quickly stopped his words and saw that the other two martial arts platforms had also divided the victory or defeat, and then the previous elders went to the platform again. He took a cold look at Yu Qingyang, who rushed to the bottom, and then announced coldly, "Earthquake platform, No. 7 Gengjin Lufei vs. 8 Xuantu Xu Ming!"

"Ah, Brother Yu, when I come to the stage, the younger brother will come to the stage first!" Xu Ming, who was in the crowd behind Yu Qingyang, heard his name and quickly said to Yu Qingyang, and then the imperial sword went to the earthquake platform.

"Well, let you go first this time, boy, you can ask for more blessings. Let's go, brothers, cheer for Brother Xu!" Yu Qingyang wiped the cold sweat on his face and looked at the elder in black robe. His heart was still worried. Others did not know that he knew that the elder's spiritual knowledge swept over him was a trace of anger, which made him suffer a little torture. Although his heart was full of resentment, he did not dare to show it on the surface. He looked at Xiang Chen with hatred and put away. After the blade, he took the Xuantu disciple and turned around and left.

Xiang Chen frowned again when he heard Yu Qingyang's words and wanted to stop Yu Qingyang. He was pulled by the quick-eyed Wang Dapeng: "Okay, Lao Ba, you really want to deal with his words and wait for the stage to come to the competition. Now the elders are here. If it really happens, the master will be implicated!"

When Xiang Chen heard that he would be implicated by Qianyang Zhenren, he calmed down and silently walked to Yan Changfeng. He wanted to say something, but Yan Changfeng stopped talking: "Okay, little brother, don't say more, brother knows it!"

"Don't worry, two brothers, I will definitely teach that surname Yu a lesson!" Xiang Chen's heart warmed, looked at Wang Dapeng and the haggard Yan Changfeng, and held his fist tightly. In his firm eyes, there was an unspeakable strange color.

Yan Changfeng looked at Xiang Chen doubtfully and didn't understand why Xiang Chen was so serious about Qingyang. He could only pat Xiang Chen's shoulder hard. When he first lost to Lin Yue, he still regretted changing the rune card, but now he left that trace of regret behind.

In fact, Yan Changfeng did not know that Xiang Chen had been lonely since he was a child. A stepmother and a father who dared not love him could be said to have tasted the cold and warmth. Later, he was brought to the world of cultivation by Qianyang Zhenren, which gave him a sense of home. In his heart, he had long regarded Qianyang Zhenren and several brothers as his relatives, such as Xiang Chen People with personality can be bullied, but they will not let their relatives be bullied. That's why Han Xiaoyan can stand beating and scolding him. However, as long as he mentions Wen Xiu's bad behavior, Xiang Chen will revenge on Han Xiaoyan with his own behavior. Now Yu Qingyang insults all the senior brothers and senior brothers in front of his face. It has led to the current results.

Because the second one from the fire peak had to compete, Wang Dapeng only took Xiang Chen and several people to guard under the middle palace stage. On the stage were disciples of Tianmu and Xuantu fighting. They fought very lively, but they were far less beautiful than when Lin Yueer and Yan Changfeng competed martial arts, because these two people were similar in cultivation and were moderate. Unexpectedly, they don't seek merit, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time.

Luo Fei shook his head and sat on the open space on one side to rest. Others also looked at each other and walked over one after another. Yan Changfeng wanted to cheer for Xiang Chen because of some injuries before, but he couldn't finish it for a while, so he said goodbye to everyone and went back to Wuyan Hall to rest. .

Xiang Chen sat next to Wang Dapeng, silently touched the jade unicorn on his chest, gently wiped it, and a warm sense of comfort came from his hand. This was the only thing his mother gave him, and the only memory. Xiang Chen looked up at the sky, and his eyes were full of an indescribable look.

"Little brother, who gave you this spiritual treasure?" Wang Dapeng looked at Xiang Chen and stroked the spiritual treasure hung on his chest by Xiang Chen. At this time, the jade color was different from what he had seen before. He couldn't tell the specific difference for a while, but he still asked the doubts in his heart all the time. Others didn't know that he saw together with Lin Shaoheng. Chen, I know that this spiritual treasure existed before I came to the real world, and it's strange that I can't see the grade of this spiritual treasure. Even if I don't pay attention to the current jade, I won't find that this is a spiritual treasure. It's just a mutative spiritual treasure, which I have never heard of.

"What, this jade is a spiritual treasure? Third brother, how can this be? This is given to me by my mother!" Xiang Chen was shocked when he heard the words. He withdrew his eyes and stared at Wang Dapeng. His expression was not like a joke, and the other brothers did not refute it. Instead, they all looked at the jade unicorn. Thinking that Yan Changfeng had said that Lingbao had a soul before, and then he remembered that he had survived several times before, his mind couldn't help but be confused. Get up.