When Peacock pushed Young Master Qing and heard the crowd talking about the two people waiting outside the door.
She looked slightly strange:
"Ma Rulong?"
She had never heard of the name Qin Banxian, but she was familiar with the name Ma Rulong.
The premise is that this Ma Rulong is really the person he knows.
Young Master Qing thought about it and asked:
"Ma Rulong? He didn't say which Ma Rulong it was?"
Obviously he is also somewhat familiar with the three words Ma Rulong.
But since he came with Qin Banxian, he said in a deep voice: "Please invite the guests to the reception hall first, and I will be there soon."
Said.
He let the peacock push him to change into clothes for meeting guests.
And here.
There were two people waiting at the door, one old and one young.
The old man was holding a white cloth fortune-telling flag in his hand. The young man who was younger than him looked about twenty-five or six years old. He was dressed in a purple robe and had a kind of nobility in his eyebrows, making him look like he was the same age.
Especially those eyes, like some potential dragon king who dominates the world, exuding an indescribable and frightening brilliance, flashing like cold stars in the night sky.
"Daoyishan..."
A purple-robed young man named Ma Rulong walked into the first-class hall with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the few people on the left and right of the first-class hall and said to himself:
"The son of Chen Shenxuan is really powerful. He was able to keep 90% of the masters of the First Grade Hall on Daoyi Mountain."
"It is said that he is only twenty years old. A first-grade innate at this age... is certainly rare in the world."
Listen to these words.
Qin Banxian, holding the banner in his hand, couldn't help but think of the scene on that rainy night a year ago, his heart palpitated, and he thought to himself:
"At that time, fortunately I didn't go forward to seek death, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here today."
Hear the young man next to him talking to himself.
After realizing it, he became frightened, secretly thinking that the "Chen Sha" he met that night was probably already at the Great Innate Level, or was about to approach that level.
During the conversation.
The two of them were invited to the reception hall.
"You two sit down for a moment, our young master will be here in a moment."
The two of them sat down and didn't speak. They just picked up the tea on the table and tasted it.
Not long after.
The sound of the wheelchair's wheels squeaking came from the side room of the living room.
Peacock pushed Young Master Qing here.
He put on a golden robe and a purple gold crown. Although he was still sitting in a wheelchair with a mask on his face, these clothes added a lot of temperament to him.
Young Master Qing glanced at Ma Rulong, who was wearing a purple robe, with surprise in his eyes:
"I thought it was just the same name, but I didn't expect it to be the Little Demon Saint..."
Even the peacock looked at the purple-robed young man in surprise.
This Ma Rulong is really the Ma Rulong she knows.
Long Zaitian's personal disciple.
The Holy Son of the Demon Saint Sect.
He is known as the "Little Demon Saint" by people in the world of martial arts.
This person in the Demon Sect, together with the next generation of the Demon Sect such as Yun Feifei of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Xiao Huo'er of the Fire Worshiping Sect, and Youlong of the Jueqing Sect, are collectively known as the "Six Sons of the Demon Sect".
But it seems that he never calls himself the Six Sons of the Demon Sect.
The reason is also very simple.
Others speculated that it was because the Little Demon Saint felt that the other people were not at the same level as him.
That's understandable.
After all, when he was twenty-four years old, he created an extremely superior martial art called "The Book of Demonic Spirit Groups". It is said that after being read by the Demonic Saint Long Zaitian, they were all shocked by it and praised:
"My achievements as a teacher are already unparalleled in the magic sect. The only person who can hope to surpass me in the future is you, Long'er."
Therefore, the title of "Little Demon Saint" came into being in the world later.
It's a pity... No master of this martial art has ever seen it with his own eyes. If someone else tries to fight against this martial artist, his "Magic Tribulation" skill can already overwhelm anyone in the same realm.
No one knows what kind of kungfu the "Book of Demonic Spirits" actually is. They just know that this little demon saint has unparalleled talents and is expected to fully inherit Long Zaitian's entire mantle.
Young Master Qing looked at the little demon saint.
His mind was filled with thoughts.
He knew that Qin Banxian was the person next to the "Chess Master".
But this horse, Rulong, also followed...
Young Master Qing could not help but have some guesses. He looked at Qin Banxian and said in a question-like manner:
"Could it be that...the leader of the chess ghost sect, our chess master, is actually Mr. Demon Saint Long Zaitian?"
Although he had received guidance from this mysterious chess master, he had obviously never seen his true form, let alone his identity.
Now...could it be that this chess master is finally willing to reveal his identity to himself?
Is he the Demon Saint Long Zaitian?
Listen to this.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
An old man and a young man sitting in the living room drinking tea couldn't help but look at each other, and they all laughed.
"It is said that young master Qing is naturally suspicious and easy to guess. It is indeed true. He can come up with such speculations."
Seeing the two people smiling like this, Young Master Qing said, "It seems that I guessed wrong."
Although the guess was wrong, there was no emotional change.
Ma Rulong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not bad to be wrong. You didn't completely guess it, but you also guessed some directions."
Young Master's green eyes flashed: "What's the explanation?"
Ma Rulong said slowly: "My master is not the chess master, but he has a cooperative relationship with the chess master!"
Young Master Qing's pupils shrank sharply: "...The Demon Saint is also a chess piece of the chess master?"
He was really shocked by Ma Rulong's words.
The dragon is in the field.
Fifth in the world.
He could actually be a holder of the chess ghost gate?
The power of the mysterious chess master invisibly became several times greater again in his heart.
However, Ma Rulong half-vetoed his words:
"You are wrong again. My master is not a master."
Young Master Qing looked startled: "What is the so-called cooperative relationship?"
Ma Rulongruo smiled meaningfully and said, "That's the literal meaning."
Young Master Qing slightly understood and thought:
"The kind with equal status and no dependence?"
After knowing that the fifth dragon in the world, Zaitian, was not just a chess piece, Gong Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, the power of the chess master would have been unbelievable...
He turned to look at the two of them and said:
"Then what's the purpose of the two coming today?"
Ma Rulong smiled faintly and signaled to Qin Banxian.
Qin Banxian coughed and said: "Master Gu, the chess master already knows about you, and is very regretful and regretful about your experience on Daoyi Mountain, because on the path he envisioned for you, your Yipintang should go smoothly.
Smoothly, you have become a major force that can be passed down for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, competing with the top inheritances of black and white. Unfortunately... you not only failed the chess master's expectations of you, but also ruined the huge foundation you have worked hard to create for the past five years.
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Young Master Qing's face was gloomy and he said, "If you just came here to mock me, then there's no need to say anything more."
Ma Rulong smiled lightly and said: "Actually, I can understand your mood, brother Gu. If it were me, I would have two first-class combat forces under my command, leading seven grand masters, dozens of grand masters, and even all the troops.
, I must also believe that Dao Yishan, who died of Chen Shenxuan, will be destroyed by me without any accidents."
He slowly put down the tea cup and said:
"But the most impossible thing happened. The reason is that no one would have thought that... Chen Shenxuan's son could have such abilities!"
Ma Rulong calls himself the Little Demon Saint, and the descendants of the Son of God in several other sects of the Demon Sect are not taken into his eyes.
Even if you look around the world, you won't find anyone with the same age, average cultivation level, or average talent as him who can be called his opponent.
Never thought...
The 'Chen Sha' who is now taking over as the head of Daoyishan seems to be four or five years younger than him...
But it's a level higher than his!
You have already entered the first level of Great Innateness!
Young Master Qing laughed at himself and said: "Brother Ma, there is no need to say these comforting words to me. Even if I try to shirk the blame, I have misjudged myself and underestimated Dao Yishan. Now my foundation has been ruined. I really deserve it."
Ma Rulong said: "Did Brother Gu just give up like that? As far as I know, although you got those treasures with the guidance of the chess master, the creation of the famous Yipintang was all due to your ability alone.
"
Young Master Qing closed his eyes and said, "Just tell me your intention."
Ma Rulong smiled and said: "Brother Gu is a good person, so I won't say anything else. Now, I want to invite Brother Gu to join my Demon Saint Sect and help my master's great cause."
Young Master Qing raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Enter the Demonic Holy Sect?"
"Ahem..." Qin Banxian coughed at the side and said: "This is also the chess master's suggestion to you. Now Sect Master Long has the ambition to clear out the demon sect and unify the great religion. The chess master is also helping him complete this matter. If you can
The Demonic Saint Sect will help Sect Master Long, and when he unifies the Demon Sect, the first one he will attack is the former No. 1 sect of the Righteous Path, "Dao Yishan", to establish its power... By then, the revenge of your Yipintang will be avenged."
There was a trace of ridicule in the young master's green eyes: "You want me to live under someone else's roof? Please forgive me..."
"Brother Gu, wait a moment and refuse. This is not to rely on others..."
Ma Rulong said:
"My master has already spoken. As long as Brother Gu can join the Demon Saint Sect, he can take the position of 'Deputy Sect Master'. In the entire Demon Saint Sect, except for my master, you are the number one person among ten thousand people. Even I need to listen."
Your order..."
Gongziqing looked at Ma Rulong in disbelief.
Deputy Sect Master?!
The Demon Saint Sect was actually able to give him such a high position.
Ma Rulong just drank tea and smiled: "There is a position above the dynasty temple. The top is to assist the emperor, and the bottom is to take care of all things. Outside it is to control the barbaric princes, and inside it is close to the people, so that the ministers and officials can all perform their duties. It is called
Prime Minister."
"The role of a good prime minister is sometimes more important than that of the emperor, because the entire country needs him to help govern."
He looked at Young Master Qing and said:
"Brother Gu was able to build a huge force from scratch within five years, which shows that Brother Gu's talent lies not in martial arts training, but in managing and employing people."
"If our Demon Saint Sect wants to unify the Demon Sect, what we need most is a "prime minister" like Brother Gu, who can share the many internal affairs of the sect with my master."
In the hall.
Hearing this, Young Master Qing fell into a long silence.
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Daoyi Mountain.
Chen Sha didn't know that his two invisible enemies had formed an alliance and wanted to cooperate with each other.
He only spent 40 years in seclusion in his room refining his innate skills.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
During this period, he only occasionally opened the door to use the food served, and then continued to retreat...
But if he wants to master the last two levels of Tianmo Ce, even with forty years of innate skills, Chen Sha still feels that it is not an easy achievement.
Fortunately...
In the Dugu Qiubai chapter, he also obtained the Bodhisattva snake gallbladder, a treasure that can increase his internal strength.
Moreover, one of them is the Bodhisattva Snake King Gallbladder.
Previously, he had only given an ordinary snake gall to his second senior sister to practice Qi-seizing and warm the gas points in the stomach, so he still had nine snake galls and one king gall left in his hand...
After completely refining his innate skills for forty years.
Chen Sha took these ten snake gallbladders one after another, feeling the surging power of the medicine being quickly digested and absorbed by Tianmo Ce's skill...
In this way, another month has passed.
This day.
Chen Sha slowly exhaled and said to himself:
"It's done!"
As he exhaled and spoke, he saw that Chen Sha's appearance had undergone changes that could not be described in words.
He is inherently handsome.
Now after practicing Tian Mo Ce, he has fully activated the abilities of the four Dahuangting gods corresponding to Tian Mo Ce. Therefore, in three months, his skin has become extremely crystal clear, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his eyes have become
As deep as a gem...
The changes in these parts gave his temperament an even more stunning masculine charm!
Compared with these improvements in appearance and changes in temperament.
"The Great Completion of the Six Gods of the Dahuang Court gave me fifty more years of innate skill in my body, which already brings me to one hundred and fifty years of skill..."
Although he only has 150 years of skill, Chen Sha feels that if he wants to suppress Gu Hualong now, it will become easier. He no longer needs to suppress it in the form of breaking moves, but can use majestic and powerful methods.
Crushing power!
This is the change and gain from three months of retreat!