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Jiang Chen immediately stopped and looked closely. He saw three monks surrounding him from the front, flank and back.

Jiang Chen looked at the three people and found that they were all over 20 years old. They were all wearing Tianmo Sect costumes, and there was a mark with the word "天" on their chests, which showed that they were monks from Demonic Sha Peak.

The one in the leader had the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, while the other two were like themselves, disciples of the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. From the sneering on the faces of these three people, it can be seen that they had absolutely no good intentions.

His heart sternly, thinking to himself, could it be that these three people were pretending, not disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Just when he was a little hesitant, the person in the three people, the leader said coldly: "Jiang Chen, do you know the whereabouts of Junior Brother Gu Zhiyong?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment. It was three years ago that he had already reacted for a while before he could react, and his heart suddenly became nervous because he remembered that Gu Zhiyong seemed to be a disciple of the Demonic Sword Peak.

Jiang Chen forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart, and still clasped his fists calmly and said, "I don't know what the three senior brothers call me? Why do you ask me such a question? Jiang doesn't know Gu Zhiyong from Guifeng!"

The man in the lead pointed to the two people beside him and said, "These two are my junior brothers Guo Cheng and Tao Dawei, my name is Jiang Wei! All three of us are disciples of the Demon Soul Peak."

After pausing, he smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, don't pretend. I have seen the Ten Ghost Banner you used during the exam. There is a gravure mark on the banner, and there is also a gravure mark at the same location of my junior brother Gu's Ten Ghost Banner. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?"

Jiang Chen then understood what was going on. Although he felt tight, he showed an unfair expression on his face and said, "It turns out that it is this reason... Senior Brother Jiang misunderstood. The gravure printing was accidentally bumped into the stone. This is really just a coincidence..."

"Oh? Is that true?" Jiang Wei said lightly: "Then you go to Mine No. 11 with us and explain it clearly to Uncle Gu."

Jiang Chen didn't dare to go to Mine No. 11 with him. He took two steps back and said in a deep voice: "If you really have any doubts about me, you should negotiate with Uncle Xiao of my Demon Soul Peak. If he agreed, what's the point of Jiang explaining to Uncle Gu?"

After saying that, he took a step and wanted to walk down the mountain.

At this time, Guo Cheng smiled coldly, jumped to Jiang Chen, and said with a ferocious look: "Jiang Chen, don't toast or not eat and drink! Scar us with Xiao Jincheng? Hehe! Even if he comes, in front of our Master Gu, you can only be polite! You are just a disciple with mixed spirit roots. I think that Xiao Jincheng will protect you with a tiger skin who ranked first in the small exam? Follow us obediently, maybe you can still save your life, otherwise..."

When Jiang Chen saw the three of them pressing step by step, he was furious. He knew that what was happening in front of him might be difficult to be good. If he really went to the No. 11 Mine Cave with the other party, it would be really hard to predict what measures would the other party's foundation-building cultivator named Gu take against him.

He knew that there were many ways for the monks of ghost realm to find out other people's memories. If the monks of Gu used the soul searching technique, he would be finished. So he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart.

He glanced at the three people who blocked him. The cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage could use a green-haired zombie to entangle him. Although the green-haired zombie's cultivation level was 20% lower than that of him, if the moves were all desperate tactics of life-for-life exchange, he could barely entangle him for a while.

These two cultivators at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage will have a chance to escape as long as they find a way to kill one of them with lightning speed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen looked guilty and fierce and shouted: "What do you want to do? Don't do it randomly. Our Demon Soul Peak is not a vegetarian. If you three dare to do it randomly, I will definitely report to Uncle Xiao, saying that you can't eat and leave..."

While he said, he had quietly taken the golden thread needle into his hand, then covered it with his body and retreated step by step.

"Hahaha." Seeing Jiang Chen looking harsh and cowardly, Guo Cheng guessed that he was timid.

He laughed loudly and grinned arrogantly: "The world of cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If you don't have the ability, don't blame others for bullying you. If you complain, you will be laughed to death. Your Demon Soul Peak is just the bottom character among our Eight Demon Peaks. You deserve to be bullied!"

Guo Cheng became more and more proud the more he said. He grinned: "If you are obsessed with it, don't blame us for being ruthless. Although this sect is not allowed to kill each other. But in this wilderness of Qingmu Mountain, even if you kill you, Xiao Jincheng can only think that you were killed by the people from the Blood Shadow Sect. Can you still seek revenge on us? Hahaha..."

"It's right! After killing you, bury you everywhere. I think who can find it!" Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and waved his hands hard, and a few rays of light immediately flew out of the storage bag.

Jiang Wei and the other three were suddenly shocked, and then they saw that Jiang Chen suddenly had a golden machete in his hand, and there were nine red goose feathers on the back of the machete.

"Be careful! Two junior brothers, be careful! This is the intermediate magic weapon, the goose feather sword!" Jiang Wei was shocked and hurriedly reminded.

At this time, a cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and then he waved a knife and slashed at Guo Cheng in front of him. This knife was powered by the first level of the Demon Sword Technique, and its power was extraordinary.

Guo Cheng quickly dodged, and he could see that the power of this sword was not something he could do. While dodging, he also turned on the defensive shield just in case.

Jiang Wei also drew out his long sword. When he was about to use the Ghost Flame Sword Technique, he suddenly saw a flash in front of him. A creepy green-haired zombie appeared in front of him and grinned at him.

After he looked at the zombie, Fang Kuanxin felt that this was just a zombie in the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, not his opponent, but Jiang Chen's methods were endless, which was a bit difficult to deal with.

As for Tao Dawei behind Jiang Chen, he had already pulled out his Ten Ghost Banner and waved it hard. The scene was immediately covered in black fog, and the wind gushed from the scorching sun at noon to the gloomy and terrifying night. A large group of ghosts rushed out of the banner and attacked directly towards Jiang Chen...

But at this moment, Jiang Chen turned around and faced Tao Dawei, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Tao Dawei was suddenly frightened and immediately looked at Jiang Chen with all his attention. He knew that Jiang Chen had to deal with him first.

With a "puff!" sound, a golden light flashed in front of Tao Dawei's eyes, and his defensive shield was almost useless.

The golden light shot through his left temple and flew out from his right temple, leaving two deep tiny blood holes on his head, and blood spurted out from his temple, like a fountain.

Tao Dawei let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell to the ground straight, his eyes wide open, but his whole body had lost its vitality.

He showed a look of unwillingness and incredible expression in his eyes. He never expected that he would die so quickly in the hands of a young monk who had just entered the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Jiang Chen was happy at this time and thought to himself that the power of the golden thread needle was indeed powerful, and Tao Dawei's defensive shield was like paper in front of it.

This golden silk needle is worthy of being refined by the natal magic weapon of the Jindan stage cultivator. It is indeed not something that the Qi Refining Cultivator can resist.
Chapter completed!