Chapter 522 Heading to the location of the star core.
Chapter 522 Heading to the location of the star core.
After three and a half days of travel, Zhang Xuanchen returned to the vicinity of the Star Temple.
He looked at Wei Wushuang, who was sitting alone under a big tree, resting with his eyes closed.
He walked straight over.
Sensing Zhang Xuanchen's presence, Wei Wushuang slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xuanchen, who had a slight smile on his face.
A smile played at the corners of his lips:
"What, did you find something good?"
So happy?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuanchen's smile widened, and he deliberately glanced around before whispering:
"Indeed, we received some good things."
So I want to sell you the Star Token I have.
Wei Wushuang raised an eyebrow.
With a solemn expression, he said, "Aren't you going to the Holy Temple to compete for the opportunity?"
Are you willing to accept this?
This matter concerns your future; you should think it through carefully before making a decision.
If it were anyone else, Wei Wushuang certainly wouldn't have said those words.
But Zhang Xuanchen was one of the few people he could talk to.
We still need to confirm this.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuanchen shook his head slightly, then looked at the people holding the tokens.
He said, "I want to go too."
But I'm even more afraid of dying.
Those who held the tokens were either at the Golden Core stage or at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.
Although I have mastered the Great Perfection Sword Technique, my cultivation level is only at the late Foundation Establishment stage.
Their spiritual power is inherently inferior to theirs.
Do you think that even if I get the chance, I can survive in the hands of those people?
The opportunity may be good, but you also need to be alive to use it.
Therefore, I, Zhang, am withdrawing from this battle for succession.
Zhang Xuanchen's tone was resolute, without the slightest hint of pretense.
Wei Wushuang saw that Zhang Xuanchen's attitude was so resolute.
After thinking about his words again, he nodded and said:
"indeed.
There is hope as long as you are alive.
How many tokens do you have?
Zhang Xuanchen held up four fingers, grinning, and said, "Four!"
Snapped!
Wei Wushuang suddenly grabbed Zhang Xuanchen's wrist.
He picked at his ears.
He asked again, incredulously:
"How much did you say?"
"It's just four Star Tokens, what's the big deal?"
Upon hearing Zhang Xuanchen's voice, Wei Wushuang's lips twitched slightly, and then his eyes turned cold.
The blood-red sword behind him suddenly unsheathed, unleashing a terrifying killing intent.
He turned and swung his sword.
They attacked the five figures rushing towards them from behind.
"snort!"
Seeing the crimson sword light attacking him, the handsome young man with red hair, dressed in a blood-gold robe, snorted coldly.
With a swift movement of his right hand, a terrifying fiery hand instantly grasped at the sword light.
With a sudden grip, he crushed the sword light into dust.
Then the figure stood in the void, arms crossed over its chest.
His eyes were filled with arrogance.
"Hehe, Wei Wushuang, what a show of power."
Four Star Tokens, can you handle that?
Having said that, he looked at Zhang Xuanchen, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
How could an ant in the late Foundation Establishment stage obtain four Star Tokens?
He immediately spoke in an arrogant tone:
"Wei Wushuang, don't blame me for not giving you face."
Of the four Star Tokens, your Wei family will keep one.
The remaining three belong to my Southern Ming Flame Palace!
Yan Jin never took Zhang Xuanchen seriously, so he didn't ask for his opinion at all.
He's an insignificant ant, not worthy to speak to him.
Without waiting for Wei Wushuang's reply.
Zhang Xuanchen sneered and simultaneously raised his middle finger at Yan Jin.
He scoffed, "Heh."
Are the three Star Tokens yours?
You think you're some kind of halberd handle?!
What's wrong? Is your face big or fair?
He asked for three Star Tokens right off the bat?
Let me tell you, you're nothing but a hair in my eye!
Yan Jin's arrogant attitude made Zhang Xuanchen very unhappy.
If Zhang Xuanchen had been even slightly more polite, he wouldn't have said those things to maintain a balance.
Of course, he had the confidence to say these things.
With the Star Tower and the Mystic Mirror present, it is impossible to suppress a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Moreover, the Xuanjing will definitely become stronger after refining that fragment.
It's not necessarily impossible to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.
As for exposure?
He can't care about that anymore.
There's always a way out; let's vent our anger first!
Even if it's exposed, outsiders will only think that the Zhang family has a magical artifact.
It's impossible to guess upwards.
After all, given the knowledge and experience of these people from the South China Sea Immortal Continent, would they even recognize Emperor-level artifacts or Immortal-level artifacts?
Also, Yan Jin is not yet the Holy Son of the Southern Ming Flame Palace.
His strength was indeed a minor realm higher than Nangong Qing's.
But that was due to the advantage of age.
At this time, Yan Jin was nearly a hundred years old, while Nangong Qing was only around eighty.
And their forces were like fire and water.
Yan Jin could never possibly use the power of a Nascent Soul Grandmaster from a sect!
So there's nothing to worry about.
hiss!
Hearing Zhang Xuanchen's curses, everyone present was moved and focused their attention on him.
Their expressions varied.
Nangong Qing also glanced at Zhang Xuanchen with surprise, a slight smile playing on her lips.
After all, it's not easy to make Yan Jin suffer a setback.
Yan Jin was so angry that his whole body trembled!
How dare a mere ant in the late Foundation Establishment stage do that!
His figure vanished from the spot, and a flaming spear materialized in his hand, which he thrust fiercely toward Zhang Xuanchen's throat!
The aura swirled around, turning the grass into scorched earth wherever it passed.
"Kid!"
"You'd better die!"
Just as the spear tip was about to strike Zhang Xuanchen, a figure in a blood-red robe blocked his way.
It was Wei Wushuang.
He stared at the incoming muskets, his expression unchanged.
The blood-stained sword in his hand was plunged into the ground.
"Yan Jin! Are you pretending I don't exist?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his blood surged, and his spiritual power flowed into the sword.
He said in a deep voice:
"Blood Sword and Shield!"
rise!"
A blood shield instantly rose up, protecting Zhang Xuanchen within it.
boom!
The muskets blasted at the blood shield.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Yan Jin glanced at him coldly, his brows furrowed.
As the smoke and dust cleared, a cold voice rang out: "Wei Wushuang!"
"You want to be my enemy?"
Hearing this, Wei Wushuang felt nauseous.
That's so damn pretentious.
However, with the Wei family behind him, it's best not to provoke them.
"Fellow Daoist Yan is joking."
Zhang Xuanchen is from the Wei family faction and wants to sell me the Star Token he has.
As the leader of the Wei family, I naturally had to protect him.
Moreover, that token belongs to Zhang Xuanchen; it would be impolite to skip over him entirely.
This is a disgrace to the Southern Mingyan Palace.
If you were to actually kill him today, and word got out, you would likely earn a reputation for cruelty.
If someone with ulterior motives manipulates things, you'll only drift further and further away from what you want.
"So, in that case, I should thank you?"
"No need for thanks, after all, Zhang Xuanchen was also at fault in this matter."
"These are all things I should do as the team leader." Wei Wushuang waved his hand generously.
Yan Jin was furious, but had nowhere to vent his anger.
They had no choice but to swallow their anger.
What else can we do?
If I strike again, I'll truly become a thug!
Nangong Qing might consider the sect's reputation at this time and not want him to cause trouble.
But once they return to their sect, they will definitely spread the word!
This is detrimental to his chances of becoming the Holy Son!
the other side.
Zhang Xuanchen was deeply moved to see Wei Wushuang protecting him so fiercely.
He immediately handed the four Star Tokens in his hand to Wei Wushuang.
"Brother! Thank you for saving my life!"
These four memorial tablets are yours!
"How many spirit stones?" Wei Wushuang pretended to take the spirit stones.
Zhang Xuanchen quickly pressed his hand down and said:
"Sigh, talking about spirit stones between brothers hurts feelings."
These four tokens are a gift from me to you.
You just need to owe me a favor.
It's settled then.
"Can……"
"Haha, goodbye brother, I'm going first." Before Wei Wushuang could finish speaking, Zhang Xuanchen had already rushed several miles away.
They rushed straight towards the location of the star core.
The mess here isn't over yet, and Wei Wushuang isn't going to leave just to chase after him.
As for why we didn't communicate telepathically just now, it's because we didn't.
Everyone present was a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Core Formation cultivator, so even if he used telepathy, it went unnoticed.
But he will be detected the moment he takes out the Star Token.
So it can't be hidden at all.
……
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