A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5965: Testing?

Latest website: The power of dragon veins circulated in the body, and Chen Ze's aura was quickly felt.

He suddenly frowned and said solemnly: "He is not simple."

"If you don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, you cannot let him get close to the Governor's Mansion."

Ning Wuxue was stunned for a moment: "He is just a Three-Tribulation Golden Immortal. Even if he has ulterior motives, he cannot cause trouble."

"But the seventh-grade dragon vein is really rare, so we cannot let such a talent go."

Xue Song still insists on his own idea: "This is the rule."

Ning Wuxue looked helpless and could only explain: "I'm sorry, Xuesong is a bit old-fashioned and always sticks to rules."

"Then you stay in the Jingjun Hall first, where guests are received. When father comes back, I will personally take you to see him."

Chen Ze nodded, but kept his eyes on Xuesong.

The same goes for cedar.

They can sense each other, and the dragon vein aura on each other's body is unusual.

The reason why Xuesong is so vigilant is that Chen Ze has an aura that does not belong here.

Invaders from other worlds!

When the God of War left, he said that outsiders must not approach the inner area.

Any trespassers will be killed without mercy!

After leaving Tianjian Division, Chen Ze came to Qingjuntang and found an empty room to stay.

The island is not big, with only five mansions, which is enough for temporary residence.

Ning Wuxue still had things to do, so she settled down with Chen Ze and left.

Chen Ze jumped up to the roof, his gaze spanning thousands of miles, taking in the entire Martial Arts Temple.

In the center is a huge vortex. Nine dragon pillars rise from the bottom of the sea and hang a huge palace with iron chains.

There is the Martial God Temple, the residence of the Martial God.

The dragon vein aura emanating from it, although not as dense as my own dragon blood, is terrifying.

"Two calamity immortals, or stronger?"

Chen Ze frowned slightly.

The strength of the God of War is beyond imagination, and it is difficult to defeat him with strength.

But why would the Lord of Heaven let someone weaker than the Martial God kill the Martial God?

There is only one reason - temptation!

"You are smart."

Dao Wuchen's voice suddenly sounded: "There are countless incarnations of the Lord of Heaven. Some are too weak for him to pay much attention to, but if the incarnation suddenly disappears, he will always investigate."

"And you, the last person who appeared before the avatar disappeared, naturally became the object of his suspicion."

Chen Ze sighed: "Looking at this incarnation of mine, I am afraid it is at the level of the Three Tribulations Golden Immortal."

"It is even harder to recruit the God of War under his nose than to reach the sky."

Dao Wuchen smiled lightly: "It's difficult for you, but it's not difficult for me."

"For the sake of helping me in the future, I will give you some benefits first."

He passed on a secret technique to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze realized it carefully, his expression changed from surprise to shock to confidence.

"The Great Soul Revolving Technique can exchange the consciousness of two people in a short period of time without the outside world noticing."

"If my guess is correct, as long as I let the God of War know my thoughts, he will definitely find a way to cooperate."

Dao Wuchen reminded: "With your current state, you can only use it once in ten years. If you use it a second time rashly, you will risk losing your soul."

"You have to find the time."

Chen Ze nodded: "Thank you, senior."

"I think there are a lot of soul-healing elixirs in this world, so I just want to collect some."

Dao Wuchen laughed and said, "You kid is on the road."

"I will sleep first, you proceed with caution."

He fell into deep sleep again.

After a few days, Ning Wuxue still didn't come to see him.

Chen Ze simply practiced in his room, and he had mastered the True Dragon Mysterious Body Great Divine Power to the extreme. To the extreme.

Dragon blood surges in the body, and golden light shines on the body. If you look carefully, you can see the thin dragon scales, as thin as cicada wings.

But the power contained in it is enough to easily block a full-strength attack from the ninth level of the Golden Fairy Realm!

If he transforms into a dragon and his defense is 50% higher, even a half-stepping immortal will never be able to kill him with one blow!

At this moment, the sound of the door breaking was heard.

A middle-aged man with a big belly in a golden robe walked in arrogantly.

He is covered with celestial beings, as many as thirteen, which are worth a lot of money!

A young man dressed as a fairy servant hurriedly entered the door and said in a panic: "Sect Master Meng, this is a friend of the saint. You must not offend him!"

Zongzhu Meng was stunned for a moment, with a panicked look on his face: "Little bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The saint's friend was not someone he, a first-rate sect leader, could afford to offend.

Just as he was about to run away, Chen Ze said calmly: "You can come in and leave whenever you want?"

Zongzhu Meng was so frightened that he froze on the spot and turned his head in embarrassment.

He didn't see anyone for a while, but when he looked up, he found Chen Ze sitting on the roof.

The clothes are ordinary, the appearance is ordinary, and the aura is only the ninth level of the Golden Fairy Realm.

"Is he a friend of the saint?"

Zongzhu Meng’s face was full of confusion: “How did such a weak cultivator know the saint?”

The fairy servant shook his head: "The saint brought him here that day. She only said that he was a friend and asked the villain to arrange for him to have sex."

"I don't know about other villains."

Zongzhu Meng became even more confused and thought: "Are you sure it was the saint who brought it?"

"How come I heard that the saint went out and hasn't returned yet?"

The fairy servant was stunned and murmured in panic: "Yes, the saint has gone out, and I haven't heard that the saint has come back."

"But that day was indeed the saint herself, there is no way she could admit her mistake!"

Zongzhu Meng guessed something and sneered: "I think you were deceived by him."

"The one who came that day was not the saint, but someone he hired to disguise herself!"

The fairy servant was shocked: "How is this possible?"

"How dare someone pretend to be a saint and sneak into the Martial Arts Temple?"

A hint of guilt flashed in Zongzhu Meng's eyes, but he bravely said: "How is it impossible?"

"Where is the Temple of Martial Arts? In the hands of the three major forces, it is a holy land of cultivation that countless cultivators dream of!"

"As long as you can sneak into the Martial God Temple, there are plenty of people pretending to be Martial Gods, let alone finding someone to pretend to be a saint!"

The fairy servant has no independent opinion and has been led by Sect Master Meng. He becomes more and more convinced that Chen Ze is up to something.

"If the Saint comes back, there will definitely be news. But if there is no news yet, that means she has not come back."

"Zongzhu Meng, you are right, he lied to me!"

Zongzhu Meng looked confident: "Little bastard, you are very courageous. How dare you find someone to pretend to be a saint and sneak into the Martial Arts Temple?"

"Even if you have a hundred heads, it won't be enough to chop you off!"

Chen Ze was confused at first, but the more he listened, the more interesting he became.

He has heard a lot of rumors in the past few days, and those immortal servants are discussing the affairs of Tianjian Division. ~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that the Martial God Temple blocked the news, along with the return of the Saint, so they didn't know about it.

As an outsider, there is no need to leak inside information, just keep the disturbing flies away.

He pointed at the immortal servant and said calmly: "You are such a big man, do you just believe what others say?"

"Then if I say that he deliberately lied to you just to steal my room, would you believe it?"

The immortal servant was stunned for a moment and stared at Sect Leader Meng suspiciously.

He somewhat believes what Chen Ze said...

Sect Master Meng was furious!

"Asshole!"

Zongzhu Meng was so angry that he directly activated his immortal power and jumped up with a palm to hit Chen Ze between the eyebrows! He is a half-step immortal, and when he strikes in anger, he is absolutely unstoppable at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm!

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