After killing the woman, Long Chen came out of the backyard.
Jin Zetian was waiting at the door. When he saw Long Chen coming out, he immediately bowed his hands and said, "King Wu, I have prepared some dinner. I wonder if King Wu can appreciate it."
Long Chen said: "No need to bother, I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
After saying that, Long Chen and the others left the Golden Dragon Castle and rode towards the north.
Jin Zetian watched Long Chen disappear into the night, secretly crying that it was a pity.
Long Chen has the most power in the world and is extremely skilled in martial arts. He has a life-saving grace tonight, and Jin Zetian wants to take the opportunity to curry favor with him.
Helplessly, Long Chen didn't stop at all and left directly.
"Sir, is King Wu dissatisfied with us?"
Jin Zetian's wife asked from behind.
Jin Zetian shook his head and said: "Probably not. King Wu just has something to do and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."
Jin Pengfei came out of the backyard and said, "Dad, King Wu killed the leading woman."
This is not surprising, it is normal to be killed.
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The lady said: "Master, King Wu killed the people of the Changsheng Sect. If the Changsheng Sect comes to seek revenge, we are no match."
Jin Pengfei is also very worried. He has been favored by the Changsheng Sect. He could escape on the first day of the new year but not on the fifteenth. He escaped tonight because of Long Chen's intervention. What will happen next? Who will save him?
"Dad, we have to find a way. I don't want to die."
Jin Pengfei said anxiously.
Jin Zetian looked at the Golden Dragon Fort and made a decision in his heart.
"Let's go! Pack up now and go to the capital to settle down."
"King Wu can kill the Changsheng Sect. As long as we get to the capital, we will be safe. King Wu is in the capital."
Long Chen can deal with the Changsheng Sect, and as long as he reaches the capital, his safety will be guaranteed.
When the time comes, it would be best if the house is next to Long Chen.
"Yes, as long as you reach the capital, you can get the blessing of King Wu."
Jin Pengfei said happily.
The lady looked at the Golden Dragon Castle with some reluctance in her heart. This was her family property.
"Madam, don't be reluctant. You saw tonight that these people from the Changsheng Sect are too vicious."
"Staying here means waiting for death. We must leave."
Jin Zetian is reluctant to part with him, but he has no choice but to leave here.
The lady nodded with tears in her eyes, and Jin Zetian immediately ordered to pack his things and prepare to move to the capital.
After Long Chen and his party left Golden Dragon Castle, they slowly headed north.
Long Chen already knew the address of the branch of the Changsheng Sect, which was in Feihu Ridge in the north.
As he walked on the road, Long Chen said nothing.
Seeing that Long Chen was silent, Miaoyin asked, "What's wrong with my brother?"
Long Chen shook his head and smiled, but still said nothing.
Miaoyin didn't know what Long Chen was thinking, but Long Yuan said from behind: "Do you suspect that the Yin spirit is not dead?"
These words made Master Ziyun and the four others feel chills running down their spines.
That day, Long Chen personally killed Yin Ling and watched her rotting into ashes. How could he not die?
Long Chen ignored Long Yuan's words.
Long Chen had his own guess in his mind, but whether it was true or not would only be known when he arrived at Feihu Ridge.
The war horses walked forward slowly, and soon it was dawn.
As the sun rose, Long Chen found a simple inn to stay.
When night fell, Long Chen continued to set off.
After walking for three days, we finally arrived at a mountain ridge.
The rolling hills are covered with dense trees, and green eyes occasionally appear in the forest, which are wild beasts.
"finally reached."
Mo Lin looked at Feihu Ridge and said.
He was a little excited.
This is a branch of the Changsheng Sect, and it is considered a remnant of the Changsheng Sect.
When he was at Holy Snow Peak, Mo Lin suffered a loss and wanted to go on a killing spree here to vent his anger.
Gan Xin had the same idea as Mo Lin. He picked up the dry tobacco pole, took a puff, and said with a smile, "I can finally take revenge!"
Long Chen looked at Feihu Ridge and rode his horse forward slowly.
When I walked down the mountain, I saw an archway with the word "immortality" written on it.
The horse was tied up in the forest nearby. Long Chen had a long sword hanging on his waist and a wooden gun in his hand. The others did the same, carrying wooden knives and wooden swords with them.
Walking up from the mountain gate, I didn't encounter any interception.
Gan Xin was a little surprised: "No one is guarding the mountain gate?"
Mo Lin said: "Maybe no one has ever broken through the mountain gate, so he didn't guard it."
Long Chen also guessed the same.
The Changsheng Sect is so weird and powerful that no one dares to offend it, so they never defend it.
Near the top of the mountain, there was a bright light, and Long Chen estimated that that was where the leader was.
When I was almost there, I met a group of female disciples walking up holding several porcelain jars in their hands.
Seeing Long Chen, several people were surprised and asked: "Who are you?"
They didn't say that Long Chen broke into the mountain gate randomly. They didn't believe that anyone dared to break in.
Breaking into the Changsheng Sect is tantamount to death. No one is so stupid.
The four masters and masters from Ziyun took action at the same time and killed the female disciple on the spot, leaving only one alive, who was carried to Long Chen.
"Where is your leader?"
Long Chen asked coldly.
The woman looked at Long Chen in horror. She never thought that she would be attacked in the Changsheng Sect.
Mo Lin covered the female disciple's mouth, while Gan Xin took a sharp knife and chopped off a strip of the female disciple's flesh, causing the female disciple to twitch all over.
When it comes to torturing people, the two of them are good at it.
The female disciple's face was twisted in pain, and she looked towards a brightly lit hall in the distance.
Obviously, the leader is there.
Long Chen continued to walk up. Mo Lin killed the female disciple with a knife and followed Long Chen up.
Soon, Long Chen arrived in front of the main hall. There was a plaque hanging on it with the word "immortality" written on it.
There were disciples guarding the door. Seeing Long Chen approaching, the female disciple was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Who dares to break into the Changsheng Sect!"
No need for Long Chen to say, Gan Xin and Mo Lin immediately took action and killed all the guarding disciples.
Long Chen walked slowly inside. When the disciples inside heard the noise, they all raised their swords and came out to fight.
Long Chen drew his sword and walked inside step by step, leaving corpses all over the ground. Blood spattered on the walls and dyed the ground red.
Stepping on corpses and bloody water, Long Chen entered the main hall.
The furnishings in the temple are very exquisite and very in line with women's aesthetics.
In the middle, sat a woman with a solemn face, about 30 years old, wearing a white dress, looking at Long Chen with cold eyes.
When he went to Xixia that year, Long Chen saw him once through the tent. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he felt the same.
"King Wu of Zhou Dynasty, why did you break into the mountain gate at night?"
The woman spoke coldly, and the two disciples beside her held sharp swords in their hands, ready to take action at any time.
Long Chen looked at the woman and said, "Are you the leader?"
The woman nodded slightly and said: "Feixue, the head of the Changsheng Sect, why did you break into my mountain gate!"
Long Chen ignored the woman's question and continued to walk forward.
The two female disciples saw that Long Chen was rude and continued to move forward, and immediately raised their swords to kill him.
Long Chen swung his sword in the air at the two female disciples. The sword energy passed by, and the air seemed to be cut by the sword. The two female disciples' heads were in different places.
Killing with a sword in the air, the leader Feixue looked gloomy, sat on the chair and said angrily: "What do you mean?"
Feixue had met Long Chen a long time ago, and Long Chen was not her opponent at that time.
But at that time, the Changsheng Sect and Long Chen had nothing to do with each other and did not interfere with each other, so Feixue did not kill Long Chen.
Now Feixue regrets it!
If I had known that Long Chen would come knocking one day, it would be better to kill Long Chen right then.
There is no regret medicine in the world, and these are of no use now.
"It's not interesting. I have something to ask you."
Long Chen walked up to Feixue and smiled slightly.
Ziyun Master and four others stood behind Long Chen, and the disciples of the Changsheng Sect gathered around the door, waiting for Feixue's order.
"What does King Wu want to ask?"
Feixue was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to fight Long Chen directly.
With that sword strike just now, Long Chen showed his strength, Feixue was no match!
