Chapter 124

Hearing Chen Luoyang's order, Qinglong San immediately kowtowed and replied, "I would like to obey the order of the leader, and my subordinates will contact the chief seat and the first sister right away."

The leader's eyes flickering with black light made Qing Longsan tremble a little at this moment.

After saying that, he quickly backed away.

"After the people come back, tell them to come to see me." Chen Luoyang said to Xiao Yuntian: "Also, continue to keep an eye on Taiyi Daozong and Wang Jian's movements."

It is difficult to find the Sword Emperor alone, but it is different with a large group of Taiyi Daozong.

Xiao Yuntian saluted under the gust of wind: "Yes, Master."

After Chen Luoyang was left alone in the hall, he stretched his left arm.

After sealing the first type of "Zhu Rong", after a long time, the arm is still a bit heavy and uncomfortable.

After stretching his muscles a little, Chen Luoyang put down his hands and thought about it.

Looking at the biography of Xiang Ping, the second disciple of the Sword Emperor, it is impossible to confirm whether he has told his senior brothers about the rusty bronze sword he got.

Although according to Wang Jian's personal style, he couldn't figure out the mystery of the Bronze Rusty Sword, nor would he ask the Master of the Jiange Pavilion for advice, let alone Xie Xingmang or Si Huaifei.

But this aspect still has to take a little risk. If Wang Jian knew that the Bronze Rusty Sword actually came from Jiange, he would inevitably have doubts about Chen Luoyang's previous remarks.

However, if he came again now, Master Chen would not mind letting him learn his own boxing skills before seeing the sword skills.

From the bottom of Chen Luoyang's heart, the fewer such uncontrollable factors, the better.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help thinking of Ying Qingqing again.

The girl followed him back to the Ancient God Peak, the main altar of the Demon Cult.

Ever since he came back, Master Chen has been busy quelling the fire chaos, but only ordered Yunniang and others to arrange the girl's daily life.

Ying Qingqing's temperament doesn't mind this, and she seems to be content with the situation.

Chen Luoyang did not forbid her from leaving Gushen Peak.

But right now the outside is in a state of chaos. After being imprisoned by Li Tai, the sixth prince of the Xia Dynasty, Ying Qingqing was not in a hurry to leave again, and stayed quietly, taking care of herself.

Most of the time every day, I stay quietly in the room to rest or practice martial arts by myself.

Regular and rigorous, so that it makes people feel boring.

Except for Chen Luoyang coming out of the formation after quelling the ground fire, and saying hello to him, he never disturbed the other party, but every move of the girl was reported to him, the leader, every day.

Although he felt that the other party was unusual, Chen Luoyang focused on the battle in front of him.

He restrained his mind and quietly pondered what he had learned.

With concentration, time flies by.

Until Chen Luoyang felt something in his heart, his ears moved slightly, and he heard some voices coming into his ears from outside the hall.

"It doesn't matter if you want to challenge the Sword Emperor and seek death. If you break the leader's arrangement because of this, you will not be able to absolve yourself of the responsibility if you die."

This sounds like the voice of Nie Guangyuan, the head of the White Tiger Palace.

According to the content of the obedient words, the target should be Wang Fei, the right envoy.

"Don't talk nonsense, I am at least qualified to stand in front of Wang Jian. If it were you, you would be decapitated within three moves!" Wang Fei's voice was loud, but he lacked energy. Cough several times in a row.

Nie Guangyuan's tone was very calm: "I'm in good shape right now, unlike someone who got seriously injured all over his head. If it wasn't for someone to rescue me, I'm afraid I would really be decapitated."

The fourth elder Chai Han's voice sounded at this moment: "If it's Su Ye, maybe it won't be like this."

Wang Fei yelled: "Even if I'm injured all over now, I can crush you two bastards to death!"

Nie Guangyuan didn't answer, just sneered twice, the meaning was self-evident.

"Let's say one thing less, now we are going to meet the leader, how is it proper for you to do this?" the voice of the left envoy Xiao Yuntian came.

"Fourth elders are absurd. My family knows my own affairs. My ineffective brother is so embarrassing." Compared with other people, Su Wei's voice is very low, and he is listless.

Fourth Elder Chai Han said lightly: "It's just seeking truth from facts. Whether it is the previous leader or the current leader, the evaluation of Lingdi is higher than Wang Fei."

"Old miscellaneous hair, you don't need to provoke discord, as long as Junior Brother Su is loyal to Senior Brother Chen, I will tolerate him." Wang Fei said coldly: "It's you, I think you are really impatient."

Chai Han was unmoved: "At least this old man has self-knowledge and won't provoke Wang Jian unnecessarily..."

Wang Fei didn't speak again.

The crowd has already reached the gate of the temple.

Everyone quieted down, reported to the leader and waited for the transmission.

After getting Chen Luoyang's permission, a group of people filed in one file at a time.

In the main hall, Chen Luoyang sat high on the seat, his eyes flicked across the faces of everyone in front of him, and finally fixed on Wang Fei.

"Injured?" There was no emotion in his voice.

Wang Fei smiled and said cautiously: "Senior brother, Wang Jian was also injured by me..."

Chen Luoyang looked at him expressionlessly.

"I really hurt him..." Wang Fei's voice became smaller and smaller: "It's just...he was not hurt as badly as me..."

Chen Luoyang's tone was neither happy nor angry: "How heavy is it?"

Wang Fei was speechless.

Chen Luoyang's eyes fell on Zhang Tianheng who had been with Wang Fei and Chai Han before.

Zhang Tianheng glanced at Wang Fei and replied: "According to Ershou's previous judgment, Wang Jian's meridians were only attacked by Brother Wang's masculine fire energy, and the impact was limited. If no one interferes, the embers will be forced out of the body soon."

Chen Luoyang looked at Wang Fei again, his tone calm: "What about you?"

Facing him, Wang Fei replied honestly: "Need to recuperate...it will take a long time...but, brother, as long as you give me an order, no matter where it is, I can immediately go to battle..."

Stared at by Chen Luoyang's pair of black eyes that seemed to have no warmth, he stuttered again, and his back began to break out in cold sweat.

Chen Luoyang looked at Wang Fei below, feeling bad in his heart.

Still beating a swollen face to pretend to be a fat man there.

The injuries on both sides, one with a bone injury, and the other with a cold and cold, are not in the same weight class at all.

However, as the direct descendant of the Demon Sect, Wang Fei's strength is also rare.

If Liu Yunzi, Master Mingguan, Wang Qiyi and the others were replaced, if they met the Sword Emperor one-on-one, they would be overthrown if they had no power to fight back.

The problem is that Wang Fei's sword is completely worthless and painful.

"Fighting spirit is commendable." After staring at the other party for a while, making Wang Fei's legs almost feel weak, Chen Luoyang finally spoke.

Wang Fei was overjoyed when he heard the words.

But before he was really happy, Chen Luoyang continued: "There is only good fighting spirit."

Wang Fei's face suddenly turned bitter.

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "It's not wrong to dare to fight against a strong enemy. Your mistake is that you lost, and the loss was embarrassing."

"Senior brother is right." Wang Fei was dejected.

Chen Luoyang said: "I don't know the enemy clearly, and I don't know myself well. I'll lose face for my sect. I'll go to the White Tiger Hall to receive the punishment."

Wang Fei's face was even more bitter, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only bow his head and say, "Yes, senior brother."

He peeked at Nie Guangyuan, the head of the White Tiger Palace next to him, and he was expressionless.

Wang Fei's heart instantly turned cold.

"As the saying goes, you should be brave after you know your shame. From now on, you can stay in the main altar to practice martial arts with peace of mind. This seat will randomly check you at any time. If you fail, you can stay on the mountain." Chen Luoyang said.

Wang Fei saluted quickly: "Yes, brother, I will work hard and practice hard!"

"Go to Su Wei to get a purple blood elixir." Chen Luoyang ordered casually.

Zixue Yunling Pill is the top healing elixir in the Demon Cult.

After the war with Jiange Pavilion Master, the leader took a lot of healing medicines from the demon religion, and this pill was there.

If not, I'm afraid it won't be cured in a year or so.

The heart that Wang Fei raised suddenly went up and down, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, brother, for your kindness!"

At this moment, Chen Luoyang slowly stood up from his seat.

Everyone under the steps suddenly felt as if a mountain was rising in front of them, and the sense of oppression was almost suffocating.

"Wang Jian seems to have forgotten my warning. Does this seat allow him to stand up for Taiyi Daozong?"