Chapter 590: Empty Hand, Eight-Star Master Modifier

Originally, Tang Chen was still waiting for the Nine Nether Demonic Mastiff to deliver equipment, but he didn't expect that the system would show up at a check-in location.

He immediately showed a satisfied smile and said: "Since you invite me so kindly, it would be disrespectful if I didn't agree."

"I have nothing to do, how about we go now?" Emperor Xue Ying said with a smile in his eyes.

He felt that Tang Chen was a very worthy person to befriend.

It is of great benefit to yourself and Wanqinmen.

Furthermore, even if there is no benefit, it must not be evil.

This is the inner thought of Emperor Xue Ying.

Tang Chen shouted outside: "Hou Zhen, tell the little Qilin not to be too aggressive and get ready to leave."

"Okay."

Hou Zhen's voice came from outside.

Now that he had made a decision, Tang Chen decided not to wait for the Nine Nether Demonic Mastiff, and the highest goal was to check in and have sex for free.

Elder Xiu told the powerful Xuanxian in Zhenbing Pavilion a few times, and he decided to spend the next five hundred years in the Baixian Cult.

For immortals, five hundred years are just a passing cloud.

After everything was ready, Emperor Snow Eagle summoned many immortal birds to carry them to the Ten Thousand Birds Gate.

"It's better to come to my side!"

Tang Chen smiled lightly.

boom……

A vast and boundless ancestral boat suddenly appeared in the sky of Shangxian Ancient City, deeply shocking the hearts of countless cultivators.

This was the second time Emperor Xue Ying saw Zu Chenzhou, and he was still shocked. This thing was ridiculously big!

"Where is the Ten Thousand Birds Gate?"

Tang Chen invited him to board Zu Chenzhou and asked softly.

Emperor Xueying came to his senses and replied: "To the west, it's not very far from Eagle Ghost Valley."

After finishing speaking, Zu Chenzhou soared into the sky, bloomed with bright light, escaped into the void, and dissipated without a trace.

"You told me that Tang Chen is a person from a lower realm? Who believes it!" Some cultivators said in astonishment.

Such immortals, not to mention the Twin Xuan Kings, are impossible for saints and immortals to have!

Less than half a day after Tang Chen and others left, black clouds and mist floated from the distant horizon, like black clouds pressing over the city, it was terrifying and oppressive.

The powerful Nine Nether Demonic Mastiff appeared and roared, wanting to avenge the soulless dog master here!

"Tang Chen, you bastard, get out of here!"

"Grandpa Jiuming Demon Mastiff is here, how dare Tang Xiaoer show up and die!"

"To kill the strong men of our clan, we must pay blood for blood and life for life!"

Xiaoshen Dog followed the ancestors and roared, venting the grievances in his heart.

However, the cultivators in Shangxian Ancient City looked at each other.

Are these a bunch of fools?

If the Nine Nether Demonic Mastiffs had come earlier, they might have been able to meet them, but it was a pity that they missed it.

Some cultivators shouted: "Stop shouting, they have already left!"

"Where are you going?" Jiu Ning Demon Mastiff asked fiercely.

Another person replied: "I followed Emperor Xue Ying to leave, probably to the Ten Thousand Birds Gate."

This made Xiao Shenquan and others so angry that their heads were smoking.

"Ancestor, what should we do now? That turtle grandson has gone to the Ten Thousand Birds Gate to seek shelter." Xiao Shen Quan's eyes were gloomy and he whispered.

The ancestor of the Nine Nether Demon Mastiff was as skinny as wood, with sunken eye sockets, and said coldly: "Wanqinmen, at worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken. We must force him to hand over Tang Chen!"

After saying that, the Nine Nether Demon Mastiff clan continued to set off, rushing to the Ten Thousand Birds Gate.

Seeing that there was a lot of excitement, a group of cultivators followed behind, wanting to know what happened to Tang Chen, without practicing or wandering around.

…

In the realm of Qingming, there is the Gate of Ten Thousand Birds.

The ancient mountains are full of green, and the energy of life is as vigorous and gentle as spring and summer.

There are flocks of birds flying in the distance, and cranes soaring high.

Recently, a disciple has been practicing and has shown full vitality.

Inside the palace.

The senior elders and headmasters of Wanqinmen gathered here.

Zixuzi sat at the top, looked around the crowd, and said softly: "King Longpeng sent a secret message asking us to help him seek the position of Lord Wan Lei."

"No, if this is the case, if they bite back, we will also become prisoners." An elder of Wanqinmen said solemnly.

Others disagree.

Zixuzi pinched his brows and sighed softly: "I know it too, but over the years in Eagle Ghost Valley, King Longpeng and his sworn brothers have wiped out many sects, and their strength should not be underestimated."

The elders were silent, not knowing what to say better.

The Thousand Birds Gate used to be so magnificent, but now it can only be found in a corner.

The Twin Xuan Kings had just taken control of the Qingming Realm and suppressed most of the demon clans and sects.

At that time, they did not understand unity.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Zixuzi wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he felt a faint fluctuation coming from the outside world, which made him feel chills all over his body.

"Walk!"

He slammed the table in a deep voice.

The elders quickly followed behind.

Everyone looked grim and left the palace one after another.

The Ten Thousand Birds Gate unfolds its gate-protecting formation, and the purple fairy eagle is as big as a mountain peak, emitting a dazzling light, as if it wants to break through the nine heavens.

Zixuzi stared at the sky, with a solemn expression, and shouted softly: "Which senior is here, please tell me what you have offended!"

The next moment.

A behemoth ship came into view of Zixuzi, almost blocking the entire sky, and it dropped like a prison-like pressure.

"Could it be that he is a powerful saint? What are you doing here?" Zixuzi and the others were shocked and asked themselves.

The disciples of Wanqinmen were completely dumbfounded.

What a magnificent spiritual boat.

Zixuzi suppressed the shock in his heart and said with a trembling voice, clasping his fists: "Senior, I, the Wanqin Sect, have never done anything to offend you..."

"Fellow Daoist Tang, I told you not to act like this!"

"How would I know, Hou Zhen, did you sneak into the control room again!"

"My Lord, please don't wrongly accuse me."

Suddenly, complaints and laughter and scolding sounded from the huge monster.

In particular, there was a voice that Zixuzi was particularly familiar with!

It sounded like his beloved disciple!

The Zuchen Boat automatically disintegrated, forming a ladder and extending down.

Tang Chen walked like a banished immortal, followed closely by the beautiful Yingyan.

The Snow Eagle Emperor was right beside Tang Chen, with a bitter smile on his face.

When he saw Zixuzi, he knew that his master was almost scared to death.

"This... Xiaoxue... you..."

Zixuzi had lived for thousands of years and said with a little tongue-tied.

The elders were stunned.

The Snow Eagle Emperor quickly supported Zixuzi's arm and introduced: "Master, this is Tang Chen, and this Zuchen Boat is his means of transportation."

As soon as these words came out, several elders of the Wanqin Sect were frightened to death.

They have heard of people going out on immortal boats, jade chariots, and even immortal mountains.

But they have never seen such a large means of transportation!

Zixuzi's eyes were shocked, as if he had heard of the name Tang Chen, especially the recent events in the ancient city of Shangxian.

"I'm sorry for scaring you all just now."

Tang Chen was elegant, with red lips and white teeth, and his immortal face amazed everyone. He clasped his fists with extraordinary demeanor.

Zixuzi hurriedly said: "No, no, I thought it was someone else who came to attack my Wanqin Gate."

Knowing that they were not enemies, Wanqin Gate relaxed.

Zixuzi cordially invited Tang Chen and others to enter Wanqin Gate as guests.

Ding!

"Host has arrived at Wanqin Gate. Do you want to punch in?"

Tang Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said in his heart: "Punch in."

A huge lottery roulette appeared.

The pointer spun and finally locked onto an object.

Ding!

"Congratulations to the host for winning the eight-star reward: Master Modifier!"

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