The disciples in the Deacon Hall cupped their hands and lowered their heads by three points, fear flashing between their brows.
He said respectfully: "I am reporting to the Master of Hall Long that Liu Yan, the prisoner arrested by the Deacon Hall today, is already in prison. He committed suicide by taking poison out of fear of crime."
Long Qing nodded, as if he was not surprised. He raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked at Chu Ze.
Although Chu Ze was surprised, he was not surprised. Liu Yan's death was inevitable, it was just a matter of sooner or later.
But it was so fast. It seemed that this was a show of force from Long Qing and Deacon Hall.
The current Chu Ze is not afraid of this kind of power at all, so why not Long Qing, who is in the late stage of foundation building?
If this matter is handled in accordance with the sect's rules, Chu Ze will accept it. After all, it is impossible to say that it has nothing to do with this matter.
But if the Deacon Hall does not follow the rules, there is no need for Chu Ze to hold back. The Deacon Hall is the law enforcer.
The repeated injustices had aroused the extinguished anger in Chu Ze's heart.
Long Qing turned around and walked out of the room. His disciple then walked out and the door closed instantly.
The clicking sound of the mechanism sounded, and the four walls of the room were blocked from the outside by Bailiang Steel.
Chu Ze chuckled lightly, so what can a mere hundred steel-making do? We still have to wait and see the outcome of the Deacon Hall's treatment.
Sitting cross-legged, a gap opened in the chaotic space. Chu Ze was also helpless. Now the meridians of his body did not store other spiritual energy at all.
It just absorbs the spiritual energy of chaos, and the spiritual energy here is extremely rich.
But you still have to exercise some restraint. While you are here, some powerful men with terrifying cultivation levels in the Deacon Hall are already paying attention.
If it is absorbed without restraint, it will be unsightly.
Chaos Space is now becoming more and more proficient in this kind of thing. He can absorb it by himself and does not need Chu Ze to take care of it.
After dealing with the matter of the chaotic space, the most important thing now is the cold light in the body just now.
Chaos spiritual energy circulated in his body. After taking a look at the situation inside his body, Chu Ze gave a bitter smile.
Now my body is really riddled with holes.
The circulation of strange cold light has covered Chu Ze's meridians with a layer of faint black dust.
Fortunately, the five internal organs were not seriously damaged due to the passage of dragon blood.
Wait for the chaotic spiritual energy to circulate around, suppress the cold light, and wait until it calms down.
Chu Ze slowly closed his eyes, and the chaotic spiritual energy continued to flow. The enemy of Deacon Hall was in front, and the mysterious man was lurking behind.
At this moment, the open spear is in front, and the hidden arrow is following. Although there is a chaotic space, you still need to be careful every step of the way.
Close your eyes, the spiritual energy slowly recovers, and your tired spirit is nourished by these spiritual energy.
In the Deacon Hall, in the main hall, Long Qing sat cross-legged, and a disciple knelt in front: "Sir, what Mr. Li asked us to do is not..."
Long Qing opened his eyes and said slowly: "Lieliang, you are my most admired disciple. You must understand that I, the Deacon Hall, will never listen to anyone's orders. All we can do is cooperate with others...
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When Lieli heard the words, his expression changed. He understood what Long Qing was talking about. He didn't know how to answer, so he quickly lowered his head.
Long Qing glanced at Lie Li and said softly: "Chu Ze is also the most needed pillar in the Deacon Hall, but he is too sharp and upright, and you are too cautious. This is not good.
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Lie Li quickly stood up and said, "Master, my disciple has realized his mistake and will pay attention to it in the future. But what should we do now? Mr. Li has given us a new plan. We..."
A cold light flashed in Long Qing's eyes, and he said calmly: "This time, we will follow your original plan. Besides, as long as we plan properly, everything will be solved."
This statement seemed to be meant for Lieli, and it seemed that Long Qing was awakening himself.
After listening to Lieli, he seemed to understand something. After all, if he really looked at everything and saw everything thoroughly, how could he be just a careful disciple?
Long Qing, on the other hand, is still following the temptation: "The new plan exposes the Deacon Hall too much. You have to understand that the Deacon Hall is the hidden power of the sect and cannot be controlled by others..."
A huge sound rumbled in the palace and reached Lieli's ears.
Lieli's eyes flashed, a piece of tissue paper appeared in his hand, and he hurriedly exited the hall...
**In the disciple courtyard, Li Shendao's face was as cold as frost. Not only did he fail to complete the plan this time, he also lost some of his manpower.
Those manpower did not fall from the sky, but was cultivated by Li Shendao using resources.
To help these people reach the top of the sect, they have to be managed again.
Thinking of these, Li Shendao's heart was bleeding faintly, and his eyes were full of haze.
Suppressing the frenzy in his heart, Li Shendao pondered half the salary and had no choice but to follow the original plan.
It's just that the person ambushing me is probably going to a big level.
Li Shendao, who had not practiced for a long time, sighed. Time was running out, and the outer sect competition was about to begin.
Regardless of success or failure this time, it can only be the last shot for a long time...
In a private room in the Deacon Hall, Chu Ze slowly opened his eyes, and a vague and obscure aura spread throughout his body.
I feel calm and relaxed, and the current danger of cold light has been resolved.
Thinking of this cold light, Chu Ze was still a little surprised. If it weren't for the dragon's blood, the boat might have capsized in the ditch this time.
Shaking his head, Chu Ze began to stabilize the realm in his body, using chaotic spiritual energy to flush his meridians over and over again.
The most urgent task now is not to break through the surface and build the foundation.
During the time spent with Lin Jinglan and Qi Cheng, some of Chu Ze's inherent concepts were slowly broken.
For example, those unforgettable realms inherited from the previous life, but now it seems that they are not as good as this single word.
No longer obsessed with understanding, Chu Ze began to think back on the battles of the past few days and began to build a foundation in another sense.
Now, if Chu Ze really wants to become a strong foundation builder, he only needs to carefully comb his meridians for about half a month.
According to Chu Ze’s insights from recent battles and the accumulation of several battles.
As long as Chu Ze finds a place to deal with the hidden injuries all over his body, and then regenerates all his energy and energy, it will take about a month.
Chu Ze can successfully break through to the peak of the tenth level of Qi training and start building the foundation. He is 70% sure that the foundation building will be successful in one go.
But what Chu Ze wants now is to try his best to break through the realm of restraint and start improving his abilities in other aspects.
The speed of drawing a sword, the perception of swordsmanship, the quality of spiritual energy in the body, and the condensation of the soul.
It is naturally not difficult to build the foundation to reach the realm, but what Chu Ze wants is to understand the Tao and to build the foundation, or even higher.
By truly accumulating your skills, when it comes time to build a foundation, you will be far ahead of those in the same situation.
Chu Ze has too many and too strong enemies. If he were just an ordinary monk, he wouldn't be able to hide anything secretly.
I'm just afraid that the enemy in the dark will swallow up everything.
Suppressing the violence in his heart, he realized that among monks, there is no right or wrong, only strength and weakness.
Fairness is just the mercy of the strong towards the weak...
Just as Chu Ze was adjusting his spiritual energy and preparing to continue practicing, there was a clicking sound outside the room.
It sounded again, and three figures slowly appeared outside the door. With the aura of these three people and the coldness around them.
It has actually caused the spiritual energy in the room to move greatly, and the eyes of these three people looking at Chu Ze are full of evil...