Chapter 1389: Proposal of the Demon God

Thousandth, 389th chapter, the proposal of the demon god
Looking at the hesitant Emperor Ming Chen, Yang Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong, fourth child, are you panicking? You don't even have the courage to use the Ming Ge Jade card, how can you be qualified to take the lead? Where is the Celestial Body?"
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen frowned. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed: "Foster father, don't agitate me. I am not a kid before, and I won't be so easy. I was so excited to live!"
"but……"
Speaking of this, Emperor Mingchen paused and said: "I still said that. Since I agreed, then I am the one who is in the same boat with you. Since you don't believe me, then I will give you blood. What's the harm in storing it in this fateful jade card?"
Emperor Mingchen said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade card of life in Yang Chen's hand.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen raised his brow slightly, and his eyes also showed satisfaction.
Emperor Mingchen is different from Zhang Cheng and Han Shuo. Both Zhang Cheng and Han Shuo are strong men who have just stepped into the emperor realm.
But Emperor Mingchen was different, the other party had been in the emperor's realm for many years, and it was considered a deliberate plan. Moreover, the opponent also possesses various forbidden techniques, and evil ways and ways are endless. If the opponent wants to betray, I am afraid that Yang Chen will not be able to prevent it for a while.
And with this jade card of life style, the cultivation achievement can greatly control the opponent.
When Yang Chen thought this way, he saw that Emperor Mingchen had already raised his right hand, and then gently bit the of his right index finger.
Puff!
Accompanied by a soft sound, a stream of blood spattered from his fingertips, and then spilled on the fateful jade plate.
"Wow!" After the blood spattered, I saw a burst of brilliant light suddenly flashed on the Mingge Jade Plate. This ray of light was crimson and dazzling, and both Yang Chen and Ming Chen couldn't open their eyes.
After the light dissipated, I saw that a mysterious red rune appeared on the jade plate.
On the tip of the index finger of Emperor Mingchen's right hand, there was also an extra scarlet rune, and the two runes echoed each other, looking very mysterious.
"All right."
After finishing all this, Emperor Mingchen handed the fateful jade card to Yang Chen, and said: "The essence and blood in this jade card is enough to last for about thirty years, thirty years. , Should it be enough to complete the key contest, right?"
"maybe."
Yang Chen nodded without saying much.
It was to put away the Mingge Jade Plate.
Although Emperor Mingchen said that his mind was not right, he still didn't believe that the other party would lie to himself, since the other party said that the blood was enough to last for thirty years, there would be more and no less.
In other words, within 30 years, as long as the blood of Emperor Mingchen is still on the Jade Plate of Life, then the other party will not dare to do anything wrong with him.
After collecting the jade card, Yang Chen didn't say much nonsense. He directly raised his hand, and the green immortal body energy surged between his five fingers.
After that, Yang Chen held the immortal energy in his hand and patted the chest of Emperor Ming Chen directly --- "Peng"!
With a muffled sound, Emperor Ming Chen was shot and flew out directly by Yang Chen. His body flew more than ten meters away and hit a rock not far away.
"Erasable". Accompanied by a soft sound, Emperor Mingchen's face suddenly changed. His ribs were broken by this blow, and the hot pain on his back was extremely uncomfortable.
"Foster father, it's just to impart a burst of energy, don't you need to use so much energy?" The Great Emperor Mingchen gave a wry smile, supported his old waist, and slowly stood up from the ground.
"Hmph, if it wasn't for your usefulness, I would have killed you a long time ago, so you should be content!" Yang Chen snorted in his nose, waved his sleeves, and said lightly.
"There are still three years to go before the competition. During this time, you can practice by yourself. If there are other important things, I will contact you through the Mingge Jade Plate." Yang Chen said while shaking. Shook the fateful jade card in his hand.
He was not only talking about the competition, but also reminding Emperor Mingchen to always remember that he still had his handle in his hand.
"Got it."
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen responded.
After he said these words, he was clutching his chest, and then his body turned into a blue smoke, and instantly disappeared into the distance.
Yang Chen's power of the immortal body is still in the body of Emperor Mingchen, so at this moment, he must find a quiet place to slowly melt this energy, and finally merge with his own flesh and blood.
After Emperor Ming Chen left, Yang Chen also silently calculated the number of people on his side. Now there are three people, the Demon God, Zhang Cheng, and Han Shuo beside him, plus the Emperor Mingchen who has just left, there are a total of four people.
In Zhongzhou, there are Ling Yuyao, Mu Lingyun, Wu Shanhe, and Moqiu, etc. The total number is probably close to ten.
"Di Yan, what do you think of the ten people? There are more or fewer?" Yang Chen turned his head, glanced at the demon god, and asked.
For this old servant, Yang Chen still had a lot of trust in his heart.
Hearing Yang Chen’s words, the demon was silent for a while, and then said:
Yi Lao slave thinks that ten people are no more than no less, just right. After all, master, you must know that this time the key fight is not just us, the Yin position. The people who meet will also take action. Therefore, although we are ten people here, the final result has to be calculated by double the number."
The words of the demon suddenly felt like a heavy hammer, directly reminding Yang Chen, and also making him sober a lot in an instant.
Yes, the key competition is not only a matter of oneself, but also a matter of Yin Plane and Palace Master Cui. Although he has only ten people, if you add the Yin Plane, the number will probably be twenty people.
"You are right, I was indeed negligent." Yang Chen nodded and said.
"Master, since the number of people has been selected, we should also find a suitable place to retreat." The demon said with his fists.
"Do you have any good recommendations?" Yang Chen looked at him curiously.
He felt that since the demon proposed this idea, the other party naturally already had a suitable choice.
"Ha ha."
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the demon laughed, and said: "The master really is a wise eye, knowing beads, and the old slave can't hide his mind from you. Yes, there is indeed a suitable place in my heart."
"And this place, you have also been!"