Master Qi's face turned pale and he took a deep breath.
He had no doubt that Luantian Pavilion said that with the power of the Qingluan clan, it would be really easy to destroy the Tongtian Sect.
Dong Sheng looked at Master Qi with a smile on his face.
"Master Qi, do you want to surrender or not?"
Sect Leader Qi took a deep breath, with a bitter look on his face, and was no longer as strong as before.
Being strong is based on the premise of having strength.
"What is the relationship between this son and the nobles?" Master Qi looked deeply at Luantian Pavilion and asked.
Luantian Pavilion glanced at Chen Ling and said expressionlessly: "Master Laoqi doesn't have to worry about this. This is the secret of our clan."
"Secret..." Master Qi's pupils narrowed.
"Let him go."
He waved his hand feebly and said.
The black-haired old man swallowed and let go of Chen Ling.
Dongsheng waved his sleeves, and Chen Ling appeared beside him. He pointed at the center of Chen Ling's eyebrows.
Buzz~~
Chen Ling opened his eyes suddenly and couldn't help but be stunned.
He only felt that his whole body was bathed in warmth, and his horrific injuries were restored to their original state.
"You are?"
Looking at the handsome young man with a smile in front of him, Chen Ling took a breath and murmured.
"My name is Dong Sheng. Boy, I didn't expect you to have reached the intermediate level of Martial Master in just a short time. It seems that you can't escape the spot of Son of Silver."
Dongsheng smiled lightly.
Chen Ling's face turned pale when he heard this.
Dongsheng.
"Master of the Palace." Chen Ling exclaimed.
Lord of the East Temple.
He suddenly looked around and saw that the leader of the Tongtian Sect was looking at him in the distance, his gaze making him shiver all over.
Is this, saved?
Chen Ling's face showed a hint of joy.
The master of the East Temple Palace actually showed up in person.
"Disciple, thank you, Master, for saving me." Chen Ling quickly bowed and saluted.
Dong Sheng waved his hand and said, "If you want to thank, you have to thank the person above."
He pointed upward.
Chen Ling looked up and felt his heart tremble.
Only then did he discover the Luantian Pavilion above.
The latter made him feel even more terrifying than Dong Sheng and the leader of Tongtian Sect.
"Are you Chen Ling?" Luantiange narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Ling.
"Junior is exactly that."
Chen Ling did not dare to make any mistakes and said respectfully.
"I didn't expect that Luan Zhu's default would actually create a great genius." Luan Tiange could see the depth of Chen Ling at a glance, and a hint of surprise flashed across his turbid eyes.
"Luanzhu..."
Chen Ling was shocked and suddenly fell into long-lasting memories.
Luan Zhu, the face that he had buried so deeply suddenly appeared in front of him.
It's her.
"Senior, who are you and Luan Zhu?" After dozens of breaths, Chen Ling finally came to his senses and looked at Luantian Pavilion in disbelief.
"Haha, Luanzhu is a saint from our clan. Unfortunately, she did something wrong and now she has been deprived of her status as a saint and imprisoned."
"Do you know who the culprit is?" Luantiange looked at Chen Ling with a smile.
captivity?
Chen Ling was shocked and turned pale, and then he thought a lot and said blankly: "Is it because of me?"
"That's right, because of that drop of blood."
Luantian Pavilion nodded.
"Boy, the trouble you got into this time is quite big." Dongsheng Youyou said, sighing: "Master Qi is so tough, I can't save you with my face."
"He is the leader of the Qingluan Clan, the most powerful ancient divine bird in Dongzhou, Luantian Pavilion."
"With the Qingluan clan coming forward, Master Qi had no choice but to let you go."
Chen Ling looked at the leader of the Tongtian Sect, only to find that the sky was empty and he had disappeared without a trace.
The ancient Qingluan clan is the strongest in Dongzhou.
Luan bamboo, imprisoned.
Chen Ling's head was in chaos. He didn't know how to deal with all the sudden news.
But Luantian Pavilion's identity gave him a bad premonition.
After getting rid of the crisis between Tongtian Sect and Tianjing Ancient Clan, I'm afraid...
"Boy, the next secret involving the Qingluan Ancient Clan, you should talk to Luantian Pavilion. I know everything about you, don't worry, there are two factions in the Qingluan Ancient Clan's treatment of you. Luantian Pavilion is
If you are leaning towards your side, don’t worry.”
"Qingluan Ancient Clan, you have to go, and there is nothing I can do about it. I believe you will do it. The spot for the Silver Son of the East Temple is still waiting for you."
Dongsheng sent a message, and Chen Ling secretly said that it was true.
He nodded heavily.
"Palace Master, I have one more thing I would like to ask your help for," Chen Ling said hurriedly.
"Tell me." Dongsheng smiled.
"These are two Transforming Grasses. I would like to ask the Palace Master to send them to Ice God Island for me, one for the Ice Tooth Beast on the island and one for the Great White Tiger." Chen Ling took out two Transforming Grasses and said.
"Transformation grass."
Dong Sheng was slightly startled, and immediately put away the Transforming Grass and said: "I understand."
He raised his head and glanced at Luantian Pavilion, and the two of them nodded slightly.
"Boy, when you get to the Qingluan Ancient Clan, be bold. With Dongsheng Temple's backing, they won't dare to do anything to you."
Dongsheng patted Chen Ling on the shoulder, and a message penetrated Chen Ling's heart.
"Thank you, Lord."
Chen Ling nodded.
Dong Sheng smiled, and immediately his figure merged into the void.
"Boy, let's go. I've been looking for you for a long time." Luantian Pavilion's voice sounded, and Chen Ling immediately felt a vast force envelope him and disappeared directly on the spot.
After a long time, Ji Jian and the Great Elder appeared in the sky, looking into the void in silence.
"Senior, Luan Zhu, how is she?"
In the void, Chen Ling hesitated for a long time, then summoned up the courage to ask.
"Haha, I didn't expect that your first question would be Luan Zhu, and it's no wonder that she persisted for a long time before saying your name." Luan Tiange smiled with a complicated voice.
Chen Ling's heart trembled.
When this name rang in his ears again, the feeling of surprise and even excitement when he first saw it came to his mind again, and he couldn't suppress it.
That was the first woman he fell in love with, and he fell in love with her at first sight.
"Back then, Luanzhu received a drop of blood essence from the Sky-Swallowing Beast under the orders of his clan. But when he came back, the blood essence disappeared without a trace, and the clan was furious."
"Subsequently, she was deprived of her status as a saint and imprisoned until now."
Chen Ling couldn't help but clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Why?"
Luantian Pavilion glanced at Chen Ling and said, "Boy, if the clan hadn't been divided into two factions over this matter over the years, your death would have been the moment I found you."
Chen Ling's heart trembled, and he felt deeply helpless.
The holy level is like an insurmountable mountain.
"It's just that I didn't expect you to be a descendant of Chen Feng." Luantian Pavilion sighed.
"Among our clan, there is a treasure left behind after the death of the powerful Void Sky-Swallowing Beast. It can only be opened with the essence and blood of the Sky-Swallowing Beast. That drop of essence and blood is the key. Luanzhu will naturally suffer if he loses his essence and blood.
to punishment."
"I'm bringing you back to the clan this time, firstly to unlock the treasure, and secondly to deal with the Luan Bamboo."
"You will decide Luanzhu's fate."
Luantian Pavilion took a deep look at Chen Ling.
"What should I do?" Chen Ling said without hesitation.
"Let me tell you about the situation in the clan first."
"Our clan is a branch of the Phoenix clan, Qingluan. Today, there are two different opinions in the clan on the issue of Luanzhu. One is to abolish her cultivation and be exiled. The other is to restore her status as a saint."
"This is my second opinion. Over the years, the saint has been undecided. Our tribe has a small population. It is very difficult for a qualified saint to appear again."
"It wasn't until my clan got to know you that the voice of the second opinion gradually grew louder. Because now only you can open the treasure." (To be continued)