The appearance of this enchanting youth is a blessing or a curse to the Demon Underworld Sect, it is really unknown.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiuyuan took a gentle breath, an inexplicable anxiety surged deep in her heart.

To the Demon Underworld Sect, this young man is either a great blessing or a great calamity!

When Xia Xiuyuan was feeling restless, she found that the cell where Chu Chen was located had been surrounded by the monks who had come after hearing the news.

"Hahaha... I also said that someone who is so amazing is really my mentor."

In a burst of triumphant laughter, a simple young man with a silly smile rudely kicked the crowd away and squeezed in.

"Go away, go away, everyone get to know each other, don't stand in the way, we are masters and apprentices, what to see, if you don't agree, you also find a strong person who can temper the innate battle embryo in Guitou prison, haha... "

Feng Qiang walked in arrogantly, and he was proud of his teacher, his hands and feet trembling almost like a crab walking sideways, a pair of Lao Tzu masters are number one in the world, and he refuses to accept the virtue of coming to try.

Chu Chen opened his eyes and saw a country boy with a silly smile on his face.

"Your face is too close, get out of the way."

Chu Chen frowned, Feng Qiang smiled immediately and backed away again and again.

Chu Chen exhaled a long sigh, still in a good mood, once in jail, he had to temper a congenital sword embryo, which was an unexpected gain.

Now this physical body is of course incomparable with the Yinpeng clone, but it shouldn't be a big problem to use the physical body to take a full blow from the Lingxi Great Perfection powerhouse.

Cool!

"Teacher, meet again, our master and apprentice are really predestined."

Feng Qiang rubbed his hands and smiled plainly, like an innocent little apprentice who worshipped his master infinitely.

But when he looked back, the monks who were surrounded by water around him immediately turned black.

The simple boy immediately changed his face to the young bully. He glared at the monks behind him: "What are you looking at? Why should I go, if I look at it again, I will beat you to death!"

Well……

Feng Qiang looked stunned and arrogant, but most of the monks were not afraid of him. No matter how arrogant you are, you are also a spirit spring kid.

But after looking at Chu Chen in the death prison, everyone curled their lips slightly, without saying much, they dispersed.

At this time, most of the disciples in the trial were struggling to persevere due to the impact and erosion of the strong death yin, lest they would faint and lose the opportunity to enter the 72nd Peak of Demon Nether Sect.

Almost all of the people who can come to "watch on" at this time are the strong, the elite of the monks.

Naturally, this group of people would not really be afraid of Feng Qiang. The reason why he was scared away by a word is more because of Chu Chen in the death prison...

In this kind of Jedi where everyone is in danger, he can still condense the congenital war embryos, which is definitely an enchanting role.

Although the demon monks are fiercely fighting and killing people like hemp, they absolutely know what role they cannot provoke.

After the crowd broke up, Feng Qiang smiled, and sat down next to Chu Chen, giving him a look of admiration.

"Tutor, you were so handsome just now, and I also know that those **** are afraid of you. In this hell-like environment, you can still condense innate war embryos. I am a woman, and I must marry your mentor..."

"Enough! If you shoot again, you will flatter your horse's leg!"

Chu Chen sank his face, Feng Qiang scratched his head, and smiled, "Teacher, I am a rough countryman and can't speak. Tutor forgive me."

Chu Chen waved his hand noncommitantly, and then looked at Feng Qiang, "By the way, how did you come from the Demon Dao sect, this is not a fun place, if you accidentally capsize the ship in the gutter, you will be dead."

"Uh...Teacher, I come to the Demon Sect, will you not be angry?"

Looking at Chu Chen cautiously, Feng Qiang smiled when he found that he was not as angry as he imagined.

"Teacher, didn't you say that when I have too many skills, I have reached a bottleneck in my righteous way, so I want to come to the Demon Dao sect to see if there are any secret techniques that can help me break through the bottleneck. Anyway, I don't care about the right way. The conflict between the magic roads. I happened to pass by a small town down the mountain and heard that it was recruiting new disciples, so I came to try my luck."

"Oh? Really?"

Chu Chen raised his brows and looked at Feng Qiang with a smile.

"Uh... well, I'll be honest."

Feng Qiang lowered his head in frustration, "The last time my instructor taught me the refining techniques of medicinal charms are too esoteric, so after I left the medicinal palace, I practiced diligently and used all the money to purchase. Those materials for refining medicine talisman, as a result... the result is now penniless, so I want to come to the Demon Mingzong to eat and drink.

Rao is Feng Qiang's simple nature, and he is still a little embarrassed when it comes to this.

"I heard that whoever has the biggest fist in the Demon Sect is the boss, so I wonder if I can rob a few Demon Sect disciples and make some extra money when I really have no money..."

"You kid..."

Chu Chen was stunned for a moment, and he really didn't know what to say: This guy is really strange and reckless.

"By the way, why did you come to the Demon Dao Sect, instructor?" Feng Qiang suddenly thought of this question, his eyes widened in surprise, "Could it be that you are also because you have no money..."

"You think I'm the same as your kid."

Chu Chen gave him an angry look, then sighed softly, "I came to Demon Mingzong naturally to enter the sect..."

"Hehe, the tutor is a pedantic genius, and he is an inexhaustible genius. Since he came to this land of evil spirits, he must have your reason. Since you don't want to say, then I won't ask more."

Feng Qiang grinned and smiled heartily.

Chu Chen nodded ~lightnovelpub.net~ To be honest, Feng Qiang did have a bit of wink, and he could see it in the magma world on the eighth floor of the Yankeng Secret Realm. It's not bad to have such an interesting disciple.

"By the way, I heard that there are seventy-two peaks in the land of the Demon Underworld Sect. I don't know which line of the instructor you plan to worship?" Feng Qiang asked curiously.

"I plan to enter Duxu Peak."

Chu Chen slowly stood up from the ground, soothing his muscles and bones.

Now that his innate sword embryo is first completed, he can send out sharp and unmatched sword aura to attack the enemy between his hands and feet, but he needs to find time to get acquainted with the power he has.

"Du Xufeng?"

Feng Qiang was shocked when he heard the words and couldn't help shaking his head.

"But I heard that Duxu Peak is the most unpopular branch of the Seventy-two Peaks of Underworld. It is a ghost peak that no one wants to enter at all, and most people will never go. Those disciples who did not accept the other seventy-one peaks would consider entering that peak. How could you, instructor..."