I Collect Skill Fragments in the Demon World-Chapter 753 - 390: Stealing the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror

Zhang Chen thought more and more that the plan could succeed, a hint of relaxation appearing in his eyes: "I'll go serve tea and water now, this time I must incite that Monk Hai Chan's greed!"

Zhang Chen hooked his finger around the kettle and slowly walked away, first arriving at Xuanji Ancestor's room along the way, where he saw Xuanji Ancestor holding a turtle shell, calculating something.

"Disciple pays respects to Ancestor." Zhang Chen bowed respectfully to Xuanji Ancestor: "Disciple has come to brew tea for Ancestor."

Xuanji Ancestor looked at Zhang Chen, growing more fond and feeling more of a bond with him the longer he looked, so he reached out a hand to beckon Zhang Chen over: "Good child, come forward, let Ancestor have a good look at you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen was cautious in his heart, but his face showed no defense as he came directly to Xuanji Ancestor and knelt at his feet: "What are your orders, Ancestor?"

"I ask you, if one day the Five Villages Temple were destroyed, where would you go?" Xuanji Ancestor queried.

Zhang Chen looked innocent: "With the Ancestral Master of Longevity around, the Five Villages Temple is as stable as Mount Tai, how could it be destroyed? Unless both Kunlun and Taiping Dao take action together, only then would the Five Villages Temple have a chance of being destroyed. But if that day truly comes, naturally I will go wherever my little sister goes."

Zhang Chen appeared to answer casually, yet his heart intended something more.

He felt the Ancestral Master of Longevity had a plethora of means, so he directly mentioned Taiping Dao and Kunlun openly, to remind Xuanji Ancestor that if the two of them could invite masters from Kunlun and Taiping Dao to assist, then the opportunity to kill the Ancestral Master of Longevity would be even greater.

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, indeed as Zhang Chen expected, a thought arose in Xuanji Ancestor's mind: "Since we are taking action against Changsheng, it would be somewhat too insecure if we don't have the support of Kunlun and Taiping Dao, things would certainly be more assured, Changsheng would have no room to maneuver and would indeed be dead without a burial place."

"If one day, should the Five Villages Temple truly suffer calamity, are you willing to follow and enter my sect to cultivate?" Xuanji Ancestor inquired.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen said: "The Five Villages Temple will certainly not suffer calamity, Ancestor worries too much, my family's ancestor's might shakes the world, who would dare provoke the tiger's whiskers? But should such a day indeed come, if I could enter Ancestor's sect, it would be the blessing of many lifetimes of cultivation for this disciple."

Xuanji Ancestor contemplated the matter of inviting Kunlun and Taiping Dao, waving his hand to signal Zhang Chen to withdraw. Zhang Chen carried the kettle and successively passed through the courtyards of various ancestors, adding tea, and finally arrived at Monk Hai Chan's small hut.

"Ancestor, disciple is here to add tea for you!" Zhang Chen spoke respectfully.

At this moment, Monk Hai Chan was holding a brush stained with golden dye, writing fine characters on his golden bowl. Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Monk Hai Chan's hand trembled, causing a mistake, and a character was written incorrectly.

Zhang Chen had just walked in with the kettle, and before he could reveal the five feathers to entice Monk Hai Chan, he noticed Monk Hai Chan's brows suddenly furrow: "Damn it, who told you to come in? Without my permission, who told you to barge in like this? Are all the disciples of the Five Villages Temple so undisciplined?"

Upon hearing the monk's words, Zhang Chen was startled: "This Monk Hai Chan has such a temper! Not at all possessing the calm demeanor of a practitioner of Buddhism."

Before he could react, a flash of Golden Light appeared before his eyes, the Golden Light came swiftly, and Zhang Chen had no time to react. The next moment, he only felt a blur before his eyes, a sharp pain on his forehead, and then the sound of bones cracking echoed from his skull, as scarlet blood flowed down his forehead, soaking his eyes.

Pain!

Pain to the extreme!

Zhang Chen rubbed his forehead, feeling a buzzing in his head, as the whole world seemed to spin, he directly fell to the ground, clutching his head and seeing stars.

"Your skull is surprisingly tough, didn't expect it not to crack your skull in one blow!" Monk Hai Chan sneered coldly, suddenly stepping forward, grabbing one of Zhang Chen's arms and yanking it hard, blood spraying as Zhang Chen's arm was torn off completely, the pain jolting Zhang Chen awake from his dizziness, seeing Monk Hai Chan, whose head twisted and turned into that of a monster, somewhat resembling a grasshopper's head, obviously devouring Zhang Chen's arm, chewing it with relish.

Witnessing this scene, Zhang Chen was shocked: "This Monk Hai Chan is actually a demon?"

Seeing Monk Hai Chan's ferocity increase, Zhang Chen quickly knelt on the ground: "Ancestor, spare me! Ancestor, spare me! Disciple didn't mean to disturb you, I've retrieved a treasure from the backyard and am willing to offer it to you as an apology."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen swiftly took out five feathers from his pocket, kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression.

Over there, Monk Hai Chan, whose ferocity was in full force, saw the five colorful feathers in Zhang Chen's hands, and his anger dissipated instantly, his eyes revealing disbelief: "How is this possible? Are these the Innate Peacock's original feathers?"

"How did this item fall into your hands?" Monk Hai Chan's eyes were fixed on those five feathers, filled with disbelief.

Zhang Chen clearly sensed Monk Hai Chan's breathing quicken, evidently, the other party was already moved by greed.

Monk Hai Chan snatched the feathers, examining them closely to confirm their authenticity, turning his head, eyes locked on Zhang Chen: "Boy, how did you acquire this treasure?"

"I picked it up while cleaning in the backyard, it looked like a treasure, so I secretly kept it. Disciple is willing to offer it to Ancestor as an apology, I humbly beg Ancestor to spare my life." At this moment, Zhang Chen's face was filled with panic, his acting better than a movie star.