Ling Wen shrugged and replied, "There is nothing wrong with the Eternal Scripture. I looked at the Eternal Scripture practiced by Tian'er and confirmed that he has completed it."
"Is it possible that your son is like this?"
Zheng Jia couldn't help but wonder when he saw Ling Wen being so sure.
"People are complicated."
Ling asked, "The blood of arrogance flows in my son's bones. But some experiences later made him gradually calmer. Now, he has condensed his clone Jian Chen and inherited this arrogance. As for what you just said about him I don’t quite agree with you acting arrogantly based on your status as the golden-robed envoy of Zixiao Temple.”
People are all complex, with two sides, or even many sides.
Ling Wen's clone Jian Yao, so why not?
Jian Yao is taciturn and serious, very different from Ling Wen.
The consciousness of the main body and the clone is connected, but it does not mean that the temperament is the same.
"how?"
Zheng Jia could understand what Ling Wen meant, but he didn't understand Ling Wen's so-called disapproval.
Ling Wen explained, "He killed people without relying on anyone's help. He killed them all by his own ability. To say that the identity of the Golden Robe Envoy brought him, it was just to avoid the revenge of the major divine sects and princes."
Jiuzhao Divine Sect Qubu, Brahma Divine Sect Fuji, both died at the hands of Jian Chen.
But Jian Chen didn't rely on anyone else's power.
If you are not strong enough, how can you kill these people?
The identity of the golden robe envoy only restricted the major divine sects and princes.
"What you said is correct."
Zheng Jia nodded slightly, feeling emotional.
To be honest, he underestimated Ling Tian's talent.
Ling Tian gathered his clones, both of which were weaker than before.
But after practicing in Zixiao Mountain for more than three years, his strength has greatly increased.
This was due to the foundation laid by Ling Tian’s previous training.
Now that there is only one clone, the strength is so strong.
What level can he reach if his Japan and his clones become one?
Zixiao Temple hopes that Ling Tian can enter the quasi-god king realm as soon as possible.
Looking at it this way, this day may not be too far away.
…
At this time, Jian Chen had arrived outside Zhengyang Mountain.
The leader of the Zhengyang Shen Sect also led the crowd to wait here.
Ling Tian had never seen the master of the Zhengyang Shen Sect after being a member of the Sword Furnace for so long.
But today, I saw him as Jian Chen.
"The people from Jianlu aren't here?"
Jian Chen walked out of the Saint Pattern Ship, glanced at the crowd and found that no one appeared in Jianlu.
This point is in line with Jianlu's past style, and it seems that he does not take him as a golden-robed envoy seriously.
It's a pity that he is here today as Jian Chen, so it is not convenient for him to reminisce with everyone in Jianlu.
His identity needs to be kept secret to avoid unnecessary trouble later.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The Zhengyang Shen Sect leader didn't say anything after seeing Jian Chen appear, and took the lead in starting the topic.
"You're here to find me, right?"
Without waiting for Jian Chen to respond, Gu Wuhuan stepped forward and walked out, "Your Excellency, you want me to follow you to the Taixiao Realm?"
"good!"
Jian Chen nodded.
"Taixiao Realm, I am indeed somewhat interested."
Gu Wuhuan said lightly, "However, I don't like to be restricted by others, even if this person comes from Zixiao Temple and is the golden-robed envoy of Zixiao Temple."
"There is no shame in following the orders of the strong."
Jian Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard what Gu Wuhuan said.
"Strong?"
Gu Wuhuan stared at Ling Tian, "Being able to kill Qu Bu and Fu Ji successively means that your strength is indeed at the top among the high-level warriors of the Purple Sky Realm Divine Lord. However, I can also do it at this level. "
"I can still do what you can't."
Jian Chen smiled slightly and became interested in Gu Wuhuan.
Gu Wuhuan's strength is undoubtedly superior to that of Yi Bu.
But judging from previous performance, Tongfuji is not much different.
But according to Gu Wuhuan's wishes, he could also kill Fuji.
Jian Chen guessed that Gu Wuhuan's strength had probably improved in the past three years.
“You won’t know until you try it.”
Gu Wuhuan said and slowly walked out.
"please!"
Ling Tian's palm trembled slightly and he took out the sword.
It was obvious that Gu Wuhuan wanted to fight.
Looking back, he had never really fought against Gu Wuhuan.
I don’t know how strong Gu Wuhuan’s strength will be.
Upon hearing this, Gu Wuhuan stepped forward, swept out more than ten feet, and struck forward with a palm.
The palm print bloomed like a peach blossom, and the petals floated towards Jian Chen, seemingly without any lethality.
But when these petals approached Jian Chen, they suddenly seemed to be burned and disappeared without a trace.
"Um?"
Jian Chen didn't know why and was just about to lift his sword.
Suddenly, he realized that his body seemed to be imprisoned.
"Don't move around, otherwise your muscles and veins will be severed!"
Gu Wuhuan reminded him and then struck out with another palm.
This time, the palm prints were swift and swift, bursting out with terrifying power.
When Jian Chen saw this, it was impossible for him to do nothing.
He suddenly exerted his strength and broke free from this restraining force.
But at the same time, severe pain was felt everywhere in his body.
His body was torn apart and somewhat disobedient.
boom!
Gu Wuhuan struck Jian Chen with a terrifying palm.
It knocked Jian Chen's figure flying and forced him back dozens of feet.
The leader of the Zhengyang Shen Sect ignored the scene in front of him and was quite satisfied with Gu Wuhuan's performance.
He understood Gu Wuhuan's strength, and he also knew that Jian Chen was by no means an ordinary person.
Being hurt by Gu Wuhuan in one encounter was mostly due to carelessness.
The golden-robed envoy of Zixiao Temple was injured by the divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong. No matter what the final result was, it would undoubtedly bring shame to Zhengyang Shenzong.
"You are indeed very strong."
Jian Chen was hurt by Gu Wuhuan, but he still laughed.
He is now convinced that Gu Wuhuan's strength has improved a lot in the past three years.
Judging from the opponent's performance just now, if he had been this strong more than three years ago, he would never have lost to Jiang Taihua in the realm of true immortality and demonic realm.
Because he had fought against Jiang Taihua more than three years ago and knew Jiang Taihua's strength at that time.
"You are not as strong as I thought."
After hearing Jian Chen's words, Gu Wuhuan let out a disappointed voice.
He did not intend to kill Jian Chen, so he did not intend to take action anymore and slowly turned around.
"Wait!"
When Jian Chen saw this, he immediately stopped Gu Wuhuan.
And at the same time, it activates the power of life and operates the technique.
Soon, his injuries were effectively healed.
In the past, he simply used the power of life to heal his injuries, which was quite inefficient.
But during these years in the Zixiao Temple, a powerful man in the Divine Marquis Realm who was good at the way of life taught him how to better use the power of life and guided him to practice the Sutra of Life and Breathing of All Things.
It is this God-level skill level, the Sutra of All Creation and Breathing, that sublimates the power of life and gives him a stronger healing ability.
"The power of life?"
When Gu Wuhuan looked back, he saw the changes on Jian Chen's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He saw that Jian Chen had just used a powerful technique, but he didn't know what kind of technique Jian Chen had used. "You are very similar to that person."
"who?"
Jian Chen's eyes flickered, surprised by Gu Wuhuan's words.
Is it possible to know the other person in your heart? What do you know?
"Ling Tian."
Gu Wuhuan replied, "He should be in the Zixiao Temple now, right? Like you, he also controls the power of life. Has he also practiced such a technique?"
