There are men and women in front of everyone.
All knelt together at the moment.
Chen Luoyang, who was standing alone, was a little dazed.
I seem to have crossed over.
Time travel to a body full of power, but wearing classical clothing.
This body seems to contain power beyond imagination.
But it looked like he was seriously injured.
If you want to exert yourself...
pain.
My whole body hurts.
To make matters worse, he failed to inherit the memory of the original owner of the body.
I don't know anything about my current situation or past experiences.
Looking at the kneeling man in front of him, Chen Luoyang looked strange.
But everyone in front of them was kneeling on the ground at this moment, not daring to raise their heads, so they couldn't see the strange expression on his face.
One of the old men bowed his head and said: "The old slave disturbed the priest's holy car. He deserves death. I beg the priest's forgiveness."
The others also lowered their heads in fear and said, "I implore the leader to forgive me."
Chen Luoyang had a headache.
Three classic questions.
who I am?
where am I?
What to do next?
Chen Luoyang looked down and secretly observed the people in front of him.
There are men, women and children, all dressed in ancient costumes.
Some people wear swords at their waists!
However, everyone was respectful, even fearful.
They call me, Master?
I'm in awe.
But if these people know that their leader has changed, they might all go berserk.
My body is currently seriously injured, and I can't handle them.
They must be stabilized first.
Thinking of this, Chen Luoyang calmed down, with a blank expression on his face, and asked calmly in a superior tone: "What are you all gathering here for?"
"Reporting to the leader, during your retreat, the old slave and others are protecting the Dharma outside." The old man became more obedient: "But there was a lot of bloody smell in the room earlier, the old slave and others really didn't dare to disturb the leader, and they felt uneasy..."
After he paused for a while, he immediately went on to say: "The Hierarch's supernatural powers are so powerful that he is powerful in the world. It is not the old slaves and others who can speculate. We are short-sighted and gathered here to disturb the Hierarch. I hope that the Hierarch will forgive me."
Bloody smell...
Chen Luoyang was in a trance.
In his mind, a mysterious black pot appeared.
When the heart is moving, open the lid of the pot.
In the body of the pot is blood red nectar.
I remember that when I was in Blue Star, I accidentally got a black pot lid.
But I couldn't find the body of the pot, so I didn't take it seriously afterwards.
Now the confused soul traveled to this new world, and the pot lid followed.
In front of the eyes, the lid and body of the pot have been completely integrated into one complete pot.
It seems that the body of the pot was not in Blue Star, but in this world.
It was the lid that brought his soul here.
The body of the pot may have been in the hands of the original owner of this body before.
But now this mysterious black pot is one with him and merged into his soul.
It should be this black pot that made things look like this... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.
He was busy thinking about the black pot, so he didn't speak immediately.
There was silence.
The people who knelt down became more and more frightened.
Just when they felt so nervous that they were about to suffocate, Chen Luoyang's voice finally came from above.
"Think of your loyalty, get up."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In other places, they are all old devils who run amok.
But just now, some people's back clothes were already wet with cold sweat.
Chen Luoyang also breathed a sigh of relief.
But on the surface, he has always been majestic.
"Okay, let's go." Chen Luoyang said in a flat and indifferent tone.
Everyone in front of them hurriedly saluted again: "Obey."
A group of people exited the room respectfully.
A middle-aged woman was at the end, and before leaving the door, she asked cautiously: "Master, today's dinner..."
The housekeeper, the housekeeper, the head maid... Chen Luoyang guessed in his heart.
He stabilized his position, without rushing, and spoke calmly.
"As usual."
"Yes, Master." The other party respectfully withdrew from the door and closed the door.
Chen Luoyang let out a long breath as he was alone in the room.
He came to the mirror with a strange look on his face.
There was a young man in the mirror, his facial features and appearance were exactly the same as his original self in Blue Star.
But the dress is a costume.
The helm and cuffs of the pure black robe are rolled with gold borders, and the lines on the edges are simple and elegant, making him look majestic.
The room I was in was also ancient.
If someone took advantage of his coma, changed his clothes and moved him into the room as a prank, then the unusual sense of strength in his body should be difficult to disguise, right?
and……
In the mirror, there was a faint black light in the pupils of his eyes.
What kind of priest am I?
What kind of world is this?
He collected his thoughts and checked the things in the house.
A letter was found on the desk.
"What happened, I have already learned, and everything is going according to the original plan."
Judging from the title, it should be an order that the leader of the church is about to issue to others, but it has not yet been issued.
Chen Luoyang continued to search and came to a row of bookshelves.
"Shenzhou Zhi"?
Chen Luoyang opened the book and read.
This world is traditionally called the vast land of China.
Martial arts masters pushed mountains to fill seas, flew into the sky and escaped from the earth.
Many years ago, the vast land of Shenzhou used to compete for supremacy among a hundred countries.
Today, there is the Great Xia Dynasty, which is the nominally unified dynasty of Middle-earth China.
Inside the Great Xia Dynasty, there were many holy places of martial arts, and famous families did their own thing, just like a country within a country.
But on the bright side, everyone still regards the Great Xia Dynasty as the co-lord of the world.
Outside of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are Demon Cults from the Southern Wilderness Demon Region and alien races from outside the Mobei Great Wall.
From the south to the north, they all have the ambition to rule the middle land of China and dominate the world.
Fortunately, there is Jiange, the number one holy place in China, sitting in the town, defending the middle land, and advancing and retreating with the Great Xia Dynasty most of the time.
The protagonists of today's era are collectively known as the "Three Emperors and Five Emperors".
Among them, there are three top people.
Demon leader.
Lord of the Jiange Pavilion.
Alien Patriarch.
The three of them called the Three Emperors together, that is, the Demon Emperor, the Sword Emperor, and the Sword Emperor.
Chen Luoyang frowned.
My own "religious leader", could it be that...
Is it the legendary demon cult leader?
The existence at the top of the vast land of Shenzhou, one of the three emperors, the Demon Emperor?
Everyone is eager to get it and punish it, but everyone is afraid of it.
The number one big devil in Tianzi.
There are two envoys on the left and right, the first seat in the four halls, the seven elders, the guardians of the eight directions, the strong are like clouds, and the crowds follow.
The public enemy of righteousness in China, a nightmare on earth.
Do you want to win such a big shot?
Is it too exaggerated?
Chen Luoyang couldn't laugh or cry.
He collected himself and guessed in his mind, maybe it was another certain religion, not necessarily the Demon Cult?
Then he saw such a passage.
"The magical power of the demon sect's township teaching, the blood of the demon, has been passed down through the ages. Only the leader can practice it. If you succeed in cultivation, you will have a black light in your eyes. It is the only one in the world, and it cannot be faked."
Chen Luoyang looked back at the mirror.
In the mirror, his pair of pupils emitting black light are so conspicuous.
He raised his head and patted his forehead.
In my impression, it is usually after a powerful master has an accident, a tenacious ray of spirit remains.
Then occupy the body of a hard-working young man at the bottom, and be reborn.
Then counterattacked all the way and made a comeback.
How did I get here, it seems to be the other way around?
Chen Luoyang sighed.
From this point of view, if the members of the Demon Cult find out that their leader has changed, they will go berserk.
If he wanted to sneak away from the Devil's Cult, he would most likely want to kill him after he got out, a so-called upright expert who slays demons and defends the Way.
This is the beginning, internal and external difficulties.
But Chen Luoyang felt a little more excited.
He was in Blue Star in his previous life, and he wandered alone since he was a child.
There have been days when I tried my best.
There have been days of elated.
There have been days of desperation.
Taste all the ups and downs.
In just a few years, there were several ups and downs, and the nerves had already been tempered to be extremely tenacious.
"Before I can completely control the situation, some plays will continue to be played. Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills!" Chen Luoyang sighed.
Then he laughed again.
Thinking on the bright side, I don't have to work hard from the bottom to the top?
However, having said that, how did such an awesome big shot end up in this situation?
He thought of the mysterious black pot again.
This black pot has no entity right now, how should I use it?
Chen Luoyang closed his eyes while thinking.
Consciousness was dark, but light soon lit up.
In the dim light, the mysterious black pot emerged.
I know too little about me, the Demon Emperor, can I know the relevant details... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought occurred, the lid of the black pot in front of him suddenly opened.
The blood-red nectar in the pot instantly decreased a lot.
Streams of blood-colored mist rose from the mouth of the pot.
The mist condensed into a large blood-red text, which appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.
Chen Luoyang, twenty years old...
As soon as he saw the first line of words, Chen Luoyang became restless.
Not only the appearance is the same, but the original owner of the body also has the same name?
This is a bit interesting.
He continued to look down.
This text condensed by the blood mist introduced the life of the Demon Cult leader in detail.
Including martial arts overview and biographical resume, the resume is quite detailed.
The more eye-catching places, for example, at the age of sixteen, became the youngest Martial Emperor in the history of Shenzhou Haotu, took over the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, and became the leader of the Southern Wilderness Demon Territory.
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At the age of eighteen, he single-handedly broke through the two holy places of martial arts, the Da King Kong Temple and the Misty Cloud Palace, and the Da Jingang Temple and the Misty Cloud Palace became history. Chen Luoyang established himself as the Three Emperors, alongside the sword emperors and sword emperors who had been famous for many years.
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At the age of twenty, just three days ago, the leader of the Demon Cult, Chen Luoyang, had a peak duel with the head of the Jiange Pavilion, which ended in a draw.
In this battle, both sides suffered losses.
While the Jiange Pavilion Master was injured, the Demon Cult leader was also seriously injured.
Later, the leader tried to heal his wounds with the black pot, one of the three treasures of the town religion, but failed.
"Sure enough, the body of the black pot was originally in this world, and it was one of the three treasures of the Demon Cult."
Chen Luoyang muttered to himself.
When he saw it for the first time, he was surprised that the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor fought recklessly, wouldn't he be afraid that the Sword Emperor would benefit from it?
It turned out that this black pot was used as a back move.
Unfortunately, the estimates were off.
In the end, the injury was not healed, and there was a big accident.
It also means leaving me some trouble... Chen Luoyang smiled wryly.
He read the information carefully.
The key nodes of a person's life history from birth to the present are basically complete.
Compared with this resume, many things can be summed up.
But there are also shortcomings.
Although this event list is very detailed, it is difficult to reflect the relationship between characters and the emotions between characters.
He also has no way of knowing who the original owner of the body has spoken to in the past twenty years.
Does he have any more private names for certain people?
The simplest thing, if it weren't for the letter that hadn't been sent yet, he wouldn't know whether to call himself "I" or "My Lord" in front of the congregation.
This kind of thing may seem insignificant, but if you get it wrong, the consequences can be big or small.
Come step by step... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.
It seems that the outside world should not be sure about the fact that he was seriously injured.
This can be concealed and must be concealed.
My current identity is the public enemy of China.
The big devil that everyone is eager to get and kill.
If you think about it with your knees, there will be many people who want to take advantage of his injury.
And there's the matter of healing...
When he was thinking, a jade pendant on his body suddenly rang out a clear and long sound.
Chen Luoyang was dumbfounded.
Which new play is this singing again?
He picked up the jade pendant and looked at it. After the jade pendant rang, it stopped.
Chen Luoyang tentatively flicked the jade pendant with his fingers.
The jade pendant rang out again.
Why did this thing suddenly beep automatically?
Never touched it.
When Chen Luoyang was curious, he suddenly heard someone push the door of his room.
He straightened his expression quickly.
The door opened, and the middle-aged woman who looked like the housekeeper appeared.
"Reporting to the leader, according to your instructions, the dinner is about to be prepared, and the servants and others will wait for you to take a bath and change clothes first."
The middle-aged woman saluted respectfully as before, bowed her head and said softly.
What kind of habit is it to take a shower before eating... Chen Luoyang felt bad.
He gradually understood at this time.
That jade pendant is a communication tool for him to contact his subordinates.
The first sound was that the head servant in front of me asked him for instructions after preparing the bathroom for dinner.
I didn't know, so I responded inwardly, so the other party was called to come.
With his hands behind his back, Chen Luoyang gave a majestic but indifferent "Yes".
The head servant's face is like a full moon, and he is amiable. No matter who he is with, he feels like a spring breeze.
"Come in." With a smile on her face, she spoke softly, and then clapped her hands lightly.
Twelve maids quickly filed in from the door.
Although she is a maid, she is all stunning.
Twelve people stepped forward one after another.
A posture of waiting for the leader to take a shower and change clothes.
Chen Luoyang stood there calmly as if nothing had happened.
But the bottom of my heart was screaming.
Corruption, oh corruption!
Corruption is not a problem.
But who can tell me, is this leader originally concentrating on penance, or the type who lingers in the flowers?