I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 717: Brutal Fighting to Determine the Position

But this isn’t right either?

Not to mention that he already possesses the power of thunder, although he usually only uses it to travel.

But he also understood what he needed to understand.

Not to mention, he also fought with He Qixing of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Jiuxiao Holy Land can be said to be an expert at playing with thunder.

Whether it was He Qixing or He Qitong, he had never felt such a powerful destructive force from the other party.

And every time he used it, Bu Chen could only feel the changes in his body afterwards.

For example, now, he didn't feel anything unusual in his body.

But after a while, he will discover abnormalities in his body.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

"Ah! What have you done to her?"

A scream brought Bu Chen back to his senses.

Huang Guoer no longer had the arrogance she had before, and the fear on her face could not be concealed.

"Isn't it obvious? I killed her then, so why would I keep her alive?"

Bu Chen seemed to be talking about something he didn't know, and his tone was full of ease.

However, these words sounded like thunder to Liu Qingqing and Huang Guoer.

They were so shocked that they stood there in shock.

Bu Chen had no mercy in his heart. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Guoer, who flew towards him uncontrollably.

"What are you trying to do? I am the daughter of the master of the Five Poison Veins of the Poison Clan. If you dare to touch me, the Five Poison Veins will not let you go."

Bu Chen grabbed Huang Guoer with a teasing smile on his face.

"Didn't you say that? Everyone who knew is dead. Who else would know?"

Looking at Bu Chen's smile, Huang Guoer felt as if she saw death waving at her.

"No, you can't do that. I can provide you with resources. If you follow me back to the Five Poison Vein, my father will definitely treat you as a guest of honor."

Liu Qingqing's face was gloomy. This was the difference between having power and not having power.

Although they are all from the poison tribe, there are also large and small forces among them.

She was just an ordinary monk with nothing, and was chosen as a saint only because of her outstanding talent.

There were several saints before her.

But those saints were different from her. They all came from the great branches of the poison clan.

Once chosen as a saint, they will have a large group of people at their command.

Although she is also a saint and has a high status in the eyes of others, she has nothing.

Even if the Poison Clan elders distributed the resources to her, she was not able to preserve them.

That's why she stayed away from the Poison Clan and wanted to build her own power bit by bit.

However, the reality went against one's wishes. Those who wanted to join were ambitious people who only cared about their status as saints in order to gain resources.

And those who are capable look down on him, a weak saint.

She couldn't deny that if Li Shiyi agreed to Huang Guoer, he would definitely become a guest of honor.

"I reject!"

Huang Guoer was stunned, as if she didn't hear clearly.

"what?"

Bu Chen's expression remained unchanged: "I said, I refuse. As for the reason, you don't deserve to hear it, and I'm too lazy to tell you."

Suddenly, the shadow of a cauldron appeared in the void.

"No! My father won't let you go, he won't let you go!"

The voice was shrill, like a ghost demanding death.

Burned to ashes in the cauldron.

Bu Chen turned a deaf ear to these words and just looked at the shadow of the cauldron in front of him with curiosity.

This is none other than the Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Seal.

It has not been used for a long time. After being nurtured in his inner world for such a long time, it has really changed a lot.

With a wave of his hand, the shadow of the cauldron disappeared.

However, at this moment, a unique aura suddenly appeared.

It merged into Bu Chen's body at lightning speed.

Bu Chen was stunned by this sudden situation.

"This is a very common tracking method, but it has different effects when used by different people."

At this time, Liu Qingqing walked over.

"If you kill Huang Guoer, the people from the Five Poison Veins will notice it immediately. This tracking method will be hidden deep within your body and will be impossible to find. If you can evade the pursuit for a hundred years, this method will dissipate on its own."

Bu Chen's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what to say.

Look inside your body, in the main world, at the thing next to the gray gas boss.

This must be the tracking method this woman mentioned.

So he looked at Liu Qingqing with strange eyes.

"Hey! What's that look in your eyes? I'm kindly reminding you, and you're looking at me like that."

Liu Qingqing's defense was instantly broken, and she felt like a clown.

"The tracking method you mentioned." As he spoke, a ball of gas appeared in his hand. "Is this it?"

"I rely on!"

Liu Qingqing instantly cursed and stared at Bu Chen's hand in disbelief.

"how did you do it?"

“That’s how it’s done!”

Bu Chen took the energy back into his body again.

Then, in Liu Qingqing's shocked eyes, he took it out again.

"Yes, it's that simple, why don't you try it."

After saying that, Bu Chen handed the thing to Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing immediately jumped up high: "Get that far away and throw it away quickly."

Bu Chen's face suddenly showed a look of disdain: "I heard that woman say before, aren't you the Saint of the Poison Clan? You are afraid of a poison vein."

This time, Liu Qingqing did not break down, but looked worried.

"I believe you have heard that in the Poison Clan, or more precisely, in all the major clans, there is more than one Saint Son or Saint Daughter."

"For example, in my Poison Clan, there are eleven Holy Sons of Light, but fewer Holy Maidens, only seven. I am the seventh Holy Maiden, and I am also different from the other Holy Sons and Holy Maidens."

Having said this, Liu Qingqing couldn't continue.

"Because you don't have any power behind you, even if you want to build one, others won't allow it."

Bu Chen revealed Liu Qingqing's current situation in one sentence.

Moreover, Bu Chen had a rough guess in his mind about this situation.

The purpose of doing this is just like the princes of an imperial dynasty fighting for the throne.

The major clans select their own holy sons and daughters, who are equivalent to the princes of the dynasty.

Let them go and fight each other as they please. Whoever has the ability will be able to make the tribe stronger.

Who will be the next patriarch?

Liu Qingqing's current position is like that of an unfavored concubine of the emperor, with no power behind her.

Just a cannon fodder.

Liu Qingqing agreed with this statement.

This is her situation now.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to form her own power, but the other saints will not sit idly by and watch her form her own power.

There must be someone else behind me who has become what I am now.

At this time, Liu Qingqing felt lonely and she no longer had any intention of recruiting Bu Chen.

Such a powerful existence is not something she can control.

Likewise, why would he choose someone he knew was cannon fodder?

A sad smile appeared on Liu Qingqing's lips, and her heart was completely dead.

There was no chance of her turning the tables.

In the end, we have to face the reality that she is just a stepping stone on someone else's path.

The backdrop behind others' success.

Just an insignificant existence in time.

Bu Chen looked at Liu Qingqing, who had lost all her color.

At this moment, he felt that the other person was extremely real.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I can help you."