I Can Track Everything Chapter 419： Scapegoat

Close to the mountain where Lianyang is located, this place is unsurprisingly surrounded by formations, and outsiders cannot get in or out at all.

Chen Shen thought for a while, began to ask the system, and quickly came to the answer that there were two living people in the formation.

Since there are two living people, it shows that Lianyang is not dead yet, thinking of this, his heart is slightly relieved.

After thinking about it for a while, the imprint of the Law of Wood on Chen Chen’s hand lit up, and outside the small courtyard on the mountain below, a small grass grew quietly, and it didn’t take long to grow to half a human height, and then entered In the backyard where Lianyang usually refiners.

A touch of green flashed in Chen Chen’s eyes, and the scene in the backyard was completely presented in his sea of ​​knowledge.

A raging flame was burning under the forging furnace, and Lian Yang sat in front of the forging furnace with an expression of pain, his eyes closed, and wisps of black air were constantly circulating around him.

On the other side of the forge, a black-clothed young monk was watching this scene indifferently, without any expression on his face, but on his chest was embroidered with the imprint of the Evil God Temple.

This mark is completely different from the imprint of the evil dragon sect monk that day, the imprint of the evil dragon sect monk is a common embroidered imprint.

But the mark on this person’s chest was more like a formation, with a gloomy light from time to time.

“Who is watching here!”

As if he had noticed something, the black-clothed young man’s expression suddenly fell cold, and he looked behind him.

At this moment, the formation of the mountain slowly dissipated, and a big bald man appeared in front of the young man in black with a simple face.

“It’s me, fellow daoist, will there be nothing wrong with my junior brother, right?”

“It turned out to be Sect Master Jin, and that’s right. You can open up the formations of various mountain peaks in this Saint Sage Sect at will. As for this master refiner…”

Having said this, the young man in black looked at Lian Yang, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

“It should be fine.”

Hearing the words should, the bald man’s complexion suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly: “My junior is obsessed with refining tools. I don’t know how serious it is. How about I reject this business for him? As for the reward given by fellow daoists, I, Jin Shengzong Times compensation.”

The black-clothed young man laughed and looked quite disdainful: “Sect Master Jin laughed. My magic weapon is at a critical juncture in the refining process. If it is damaged because of the interruption, what is the mere double reward?”

As soon as his words fell, the long sword on the forging furnace uttered a sharp scream, and then thousands of black mist rushed out of it and rushed towards Lianyang.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black showed fear and murmured: “Sure enough, I will suffer backlash. Fortunately, I didn’t refine this magic weapon by myself…”

He didn’t say this very loudly, but the monk’s ears and eyes were so keen, the bald man turned blue with anger when he heard it.

Feelings This Evil God Temple disciple regards his junior as a scapegoat. It has been long heard that the Evil God Temple behaves perversely and domineeringly, but now it is true that it is true.

Lian Yang snorted at this time, and the cry of tears on his face became more obvious. Besides, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then wrinkles began to appear on his face.

“This……”

The bald man’s complexion changed, no matter what it was, he wanted to take the black long sword out of the furnace, but the young man in black was faster than him, and stepped out in front of him. .

“Sect Master Jin, don’t let yourself be fooled! Really, my evil temple business is to take up if you want to take it, or to give up if you want to give up?”

The bald man glanced at the black-clothed youth in front of him.

This guy is just a late stage of distraction, he really wants to take that black long sword, this guy absolutely can’t stop it.

But after all, the opponent is a disciple of the Evil God Temple… Evil God Temple, that is the overlord of the Southern Territory, sitting on the horrible existence of thousands of cities, and backed by the Evil God Temple, even if the opponent is a foundation building monk, he dare not offend.

However, if he really doesn’t care about it, the situation of Junior Brother over there has become more and more dangerous, and even if he really survives this catastrophe, people will probably be ruined.

Just as he was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, the black-clothed youth suddenly flashed a black light in his eyes, and whispered softly: “Sect Master Jin, you are a master craftsman, although his craftsmanship is not as good as you now. But what about the future?

If one day, his refining technique surpasses you, how should you, the Sovereign, deal with yourself?

So, looking at it from another angle, I’m helping you now, don’t you think? “

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the bald man, and his face began to become uncertain.

…

Outside the mountain, Chen Chen couldn’t help but feel a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn’t expect that the cultivation base of this Evil God Temple disciple in the late stage of distraction could actually influence the judgment of the strong in the combined realm with a little illusion.

No, that’s not right, this doesn’t seem to be pure illusion, it’s more like a kind of guidance.

Chen Chen faintly saw what he understood.

You know, the vast majority of people in this world have had some bad thoughts in their hearts, and the black-clothed youth’s technique evokes these evil thoughts in people’s hearts, making people unable to make correct judgments for a while.

Only this kind of concealed technique can deceive the monks in the combined realm.

Seeing that the color of compromise on the bald man’s face became stronger and stronger, the imprint of the law in Chen Chen’s palm brightened again.

At the same time, a sharp blade of grass suddenly grew under the feet of the big bald man, and it pierced the sole of his feet like a sharp sword.

On the other side, a cane patted Lianyang’s back without a trace.

The bald man was awake instantly, a frightened color flashed in his eyes, and the aura of a fit state on his body burst out like a conditioned reflection.

boom!

A muffled sound!

The black-clothed youth didn’t have any resistance at all, so he was stunned by that powerful aura and slammed into the formation.

The bald man couldn’t take much care of and directly took the black long sword out of the furnace. The thousands of black fog outside the long sword suddenly roared as if it had lost its foundation, and finally disappeared invisible.

“You… ruined the foundation of my magic weapon!”

Not far away, the black-clothed youth saw this scene, shouted angrily, his palms could not help but raised, but soon put them down.

“Sorry, this matter is related to the life of my junior, I have to do it.”

The bald man dropped these words and walked straight towards Lianyang, Dang even fed Lianyang a pill.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lianyang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the bald man in front of him, his eyes were full of guilt.

“Senior…Brother, I embarrass you.”

“It’s good to know that I am embarrassed, and see if you dare to take this dangerous order next time!”

The bald man cursed in a low voice, quite a bit of crape myrtle who hates iron and steel.

At this time, the black-clothed youth had picked up the long sword, and after investigating it, the flesh pain was already beyond words.

“Just a little bit! Just a little bit short! Sect Master Jin, you ruined my treasure. I took this down. I will definitely discuss something in the future!”

The bald man was expressionless, and said quietly, “I, Jin Shengzong, will try my best to compensate Daoist friends for the loss.”

“Compensation for my loss? Good, good! Goodbye!”

The black-clothed youth left a word, picked up the long sword and turned around and left before leaving Jin Shengzong.

Looking at the distant back, and then at the pair of seniors in the backyard of the cabin, Chen Chen sighed in his heart and prepared to leave quietly.

But before he turned around, the bald man’s voice came from the backyard below.

“Friends, now that you are here, why not show up for a while?”

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