Chapter 549: Where is Chen Lang?

But immediately, he decided not to think about it anymore, but began to see himself inwardly.
After a while, a smile appeared on his face.
"Early foundation building!"
This result is not bad, although he doesn't feel it is too good.
After all, his son and martial artist already had the cultivation base of the land gods, and now practicing this kind of cultivation method of the holy world can almost be said to be re-cultivation.
Those who rebuild it once will not be too slow.
But what he didn't know was that if his thoughts were known by the cultivators of the Holy Realm, a large number of people would be ashamed and want to hit the wall with their heads.
In just one month, the transformation from a person with no skill to a foundation-building period is simply a miracle in the Holy Realm.
You know, even in the early days of foundation building, not everyone can reach it.
Based on the speed of the holy realm cultivation system, from the refining period to the foundation building period, there is generally no possibility of a breakthrough in more than ten years.
Chen Xinglie's ability to cultivate from the initial stage of Qi refining to the initial stage of foundation building in just one month is entirely due to the martial arts system in his body to blessing.
Although there is a big gap between the two, there is always something in common.
Immediately, Chen Xinglie got up and moved his already rigid limbs, and then he flicked casually.
The huge boulder blocking the entrance of the cave was directly bounced out, and only after a few breaths did it fall into the woods, and there was a scream of birds.
With his physical strength, doing this is as simple as eating and drinking.
This is the result of only using less than 20% of his strength. If he uses his full strength, I am afraid that this boulder will directly turn into powder.
The next moment, his figure appeared outside the cave.
"It feels good to see the light again."
Chen Xinglie exclaimed, this time should be regarded as the longest retreat since he practiced.
But at the next moment, a deer beast came to look for a water source suddenly appeared in his sight.
This is a colorful deer. The nature of this clan is relatively loose and uncontested, but it was forced by other groups of the demon clan before. There was really no way to go, so I took refuge in Chen Xinglie.
At the next moment, Chen Xinglie moved.
In between, he began to pinch the formula with both hands, silently chanting a formula, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the tip of his finger.
The moment the fireball appeared, he slammed it outwards, and the fireball was instantly thrown out, lasing towards the colorful deer.
This unlucky colorful deer has a low level of cultivation, and has not even developed its wits. The only means for his body is the pair of gorgeous dazzling antlers.
The antlers of the colorful deer have the effect of seeking advantages and avoiding disasters. However, whenever there is danger close, the colorful deer can rely on the incomparable perception of the antlers to avoid disasters.
This is also one of the reasons why this deer can survive in the depths of the Demon Mountain safe and sound.
Only this time, it was dumbfounded.
The antlers gave an emergency warning, which meant that the danger was coming. The colorful deer looked forward for the first time, but what it saw was the last scene in his life.
Until the last moment, it hadn't figured out why a fireball would be made out of thin air on human hands.
But it has no chance to consider this issue again.
Not far away, Chen Xinglie looked at the scorched colorful deer with satisfaction. This fireball technique was one of the small spells Yun Daozi left him. It was very simple and easy to learn. He could rub the formula almost after learning the formula. Fireball out.
"This holy world spell is very useful."
He smiled with satisfaction, and immediately stretched out his hand to take the fleshy deer carcass.
This is his food today.
...
After half a day.
An extremely handsome figure appeared in Yunjing City.
As soon as this person appeared, he hurried to a manor in the city.
And this person is Chen Xinglie.
The reason he was the first to bear the brunt of his return to Yunjing City was to destroy the Yun Family. Of course, he would naturally not forget Zhao Yumeng and others.
As soon as he entered the manor, Chen Xinglie's mind flashed.
Immediately, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he fell on a roof, and began to mutter a spell silently.
The concealment technique was completely urged. If someone were here, he would surely be surprised to find that now Chen Xinglie did not leak the slightest aura from his body, and his whole person was like a ghost.
The next moment, Chen Xinglie's figure flashed, and he saw Zhou Mo.
This guy is serving Zhao Yumeng...?
Chen Xinglie was dumb.
I haven't seen him in January, but I almost forgot about this person. I said at the time to let him follow him by his side, and then decided to stay based on his performance.
It's just that there were many sudden changes this month, and he even forgot this person.
"Let him follow..."
Chen Xinglie had no choice but to make a decision in his heart.
The main reason was that he hadn't seen it in a month. He actually saw a trace of sword intent on Zhou Mo that was very similar to the Void Condensation Sword Art.
This made him a little surprised, knowing that this is the sword intent of the empress, this guy has only seen it once, and can actually imitate a trace of it.
This kendo talent might not lose to Shang Qingkong in time.
"Madam, Xiao Mo invited you out for dinner."
Below. Zhou Mo had a solemn expression, as if he really regarded Zhao Yumeng as a teacher's wife, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
In the room in front of him, a cold voice came.
"You go first, I'll be there later."
How Chen Xinglie couldn't hear this voice, it was clearly Zhao Yumeng's voice.
"what's the situation?"
Chen Xinglie on the roof was a little surprised.
Haven't seen him in just a month, did Zhou Mo, the boy, even convince Zhao Yumeng?
This difficulty...a bit high.
After all, Zhao Yumeng is a cold goddess fan.
No attitude towards strangers is too good.
But immediately, Chen Xinglie patted his forehead, secretly saying that he was silly by practicing.
The two knew each other, one was the goddess of Tushanzong and the other was the first martial artist of Tushanzong.
They were originally the relationship of senior sisters and younger brothers.
If this is the case, it is not surprising.
Chen Xinglie continued to look down. After Zhou Mo respectfully responded, he immediately turned and left.
After a while, the door was pushed open.
Zhao Yumeng's figure appeared before Chen Xinglie's eyes.
It's just that Zhao Yumeng's eyes seemed a little red at this moment.
"I don't know where Chen Lang has gone."
Zhao Yumeng murmured.
Chen Xinglie was a little worried about this scene.
He already knew that there were rumors in Yunjing City, and he heard some stories as soon as he entered the city.
There are even rumors that Yun Daozi provoked him first, and then he was chased all the way to Demon Mountain, and finally Yun Daozi was killed by him, and the movement of the two fighting also disturbed the big demon in the depths of the Demon Mountain.
In the end, the big demon made a move and abruptly consumed Chen Xinglie to death.
What's more, the big demon that surpassed the land immortal fought Chen Xinglie for half a month, and the specifics of their respective moves when they were fighting each other were transmitted in a pattern, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.
Chen Xinglie could not laugh or cry.