Chen Xuan's eyes were full of ridicule, but he had heard a little bit just now. Those old guys from the Presbyterian Church were actually looking forward to the fight between him and the Snow Mountain Sect.
Huh! As expected, these old guys are all like you foxes who only know how to watch a show, and they even treat the fate of others as a show. This makes him secretly unhappy.
Snow Mountain Sect
An elderly man in white robes sat on the main throne made of gold and inlaid with various precious gems. He seemed to be more than two hundred years old, but his spirit still sometimes flashed with gleams in his eyes.
But he casually leaned on the throne and played with the dagger in his hand. It seemed that the murderous weapon, which had tortured countless people and souls, was like a toy in his hand.
It's just that the atmosphere around him seemed to be suppressed to freezing point, and the man sitting in the lower right seat had a sinister look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and said nothing.
There was only a man kneeling in the hall, his forehead covered with sweat. But he looked like a servant in coarse clothes.
Damn it! Suddenly, the person in charge felt a man shouting harshly, and his brows furrowed slightly. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, as if the bloodthirsty air was spreading in the hall.
Subordinate
The person kneeling in the hall became nervous for a moment, as if a thunderous thunder hit his heart, shaking his mind. His body trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid of the old man on the throne.
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Your Majesty! The middle-aged man on the right looked very luxurious with a blue dragon pattern embroidered on his white shirt. At this time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he arched towards the man above the throne.
He cupped his hands and said.
Huh? The man above the main seat, with his white shirt embroidered with a bright yellow dragon pattern, his thin lips slightly together, his eyebrows downcast, looking at the man on the right. The man on the right suddenly felt a coldness, like
It's like falling into an ice cellar.
Jiang He, what do you want to say? The man on the throne spoke in an extremely low voice, as if he was suppressing his fierce anger.
Sir, please calm down! My subordinates believe that the incident related to the Secret Forest may be the work of the same person. Jiang He's face was full of calmness, and his pair of deep pupils seemed to be able to see through the whole story.
Well! Jiang He is right, but I don’t care who he is! I just care about when he can turn into a corpse! The man in the main seat is even more murderous at this time, and the anger in his eyes is like a fierce lion.
Lin is generally scary.
Do you have a plan? When the man in charge saw Jiang He's calm eyes, he felt relieved. If Helan Chong said there was no one he trusted more than Jiang He in front of him.
It's not because of anything else, but every time the Snow Mountain Sect and Helan Chong encounter big troubles, Jiang He can always think of a more appropriate way to solve it.
The subordinate has an idea, but
A glimmer of light seemed to flash in Jiang He's heart, but after glancing at the people kneeling in the hall, he looked directly at Helan Chong and said hesitantly. Helan Chong followed Jiang He's gaze and looked over, but the people in the hall were still faintly kneeling there.
side.
What are you kneeling for? Get out of here! He Lanchong shouted with a cold look on his face. The aura of a powerful superior suddenly descended on this servant. He felt like he couldn't stand up with his legs and could only crawl.
go out.
Wait a minute! Jiang He's sharp voice was full of coldness. What's wrong? He Lanchong's eyes were full of questions.
Jiang He once again raised his hands towards Helan Chong and said, this person is in the hall, if it weren't for the sect leader who asked him to leave. His subordinates also thought that he might be
He Lanchong's suspicion was soon aroused by Jiang He. Indeed, even if this son was not a traitor, he was not suitable to stay in the Snow Mountain Sect. For such a person who did not know how to commend himself, his death would not be unjust.
Boom! Suddenly, He Lanchong's eyes were full of murderous intent, like a terrible fire. The dagger was unsheathed and forced directly on the servant's body.
Poof! Blood splattered seven feet inside the Snow Mountain Sect on the spot. But Jiang He and Helan Chong didn't seem to change their expressions at all, as if they had done a trivial thing.
Keep talking! He Lanchong glanced at Jiang He again and said coldly.
It seems that this son has a big grudge against the Snow Mountain Sect, and he is just here to take revenge! He is not here to seize power. What this subordinate means is that Jiang He's eyes are full of hesitation, but although the hesitation look is realistic, there is no escape.
Through He Lanchong's eyes.
I know what you mean! You mean to invite He Lan? A glint flashed in Chong's eyes, but the idea only paused in his heart for a second and then was rejected.
This adult is really not easy to mess with. Is he willing? He Lanchong's eyes seemed to be flashing with doubts, and he looked at Jiang He. Jiang He also shook his head and said, this person's strength is very tyrannical, and he is afraid of being superior to others.
The only option is to invite that person to come!
He Lanchong nodded. It seems that the three years have come. I am afraid that the adult has also left isolation. I just don’t know where he will be after leaving isolation.
Every time Chen Xuan encountered a state or town along the way, he started to exterminate the Snow Mountain Sect's power there, without any hesitation. His hands were already stained with the blood of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he felt that the blood would also be used as a memorial at this time.
Yu'er, Ziyi and the Chen family lost hundreds of lives.
within the presbytery
Bai Zhe! Do you think this kid will lose his character if he has so many lives on his hands? Bai Yan had a worried look in his eyes as he stared at Bai Zhe and said.
This is different! Sword hearts are different from each other, just like Elder Shirakawa's sword heart. His sword is as indifferent as clear water, so his sword intention is as cold as his heart.
Bai Yan nodded when he heard this. His sworn brother Bai Zhe was really a swordsman. Being able to study under Bai Zhe for a period of time, even if he didn't learn swordsmanship, would help him understand the heart and intention of the sword.
But Chen Xuan's Jialan Sword was different! Bai Zhe smiled faintly, he admired the sword's heart of Jialan Sword very much. Although the Jialan Sword God only existed in legend at that time, as the previous
However, Jialan Sword Master has been searching for him for half his life.
The Jialan Sword emphasizes gratification and grudges, and every love and hatred must be cut off and not disturbed in the heart. Therefore, the more Chen Xuan kills people to eliminate hatred, the more amazing the understanding of the sword's heart becomes.
Bai Zhe's tone was light, but the excitement in it was almost overwhelming. His apprentice was really good! He understood the Jialan Sword so quickly, and could merge with the sword's heart so quickly.
Hahaha you! You are a swordsman! Bai Yan also had a touch of joy in his tone. In fact, when it came to being reassured, he was not completely reassured about Bai Zhe either.
It can be regarded as repeated testing. Although Bai Zhe is now the only one on his side who wants to support Chen Xuan as the next head of the Presbyterian Church. But Bai Zhe is also Chen Xuan's master after all.
However, Bai Zhe is obsessed with swordsmanship and is not too greedy for power. This makes Bai Yan very satisfied.
Brother, I'm just worried
Bai Zhe's tone paused a bit. He remembered what happened to Baishan before, and he was still in Daoxin Continent. If Baishan and the Snow Mountain Sect united to deal with Chen Xuan, wouldn't this kid be dead?
Humph! Do you think I just knew that you left the Purple Mansion Order to Chen Xuan? It's just that I didn't say it! As for the Baishan incident, that was my intention. Chen Xuan cannot avoid the disaster he deserves.
Bai Yan sighed and said slowly, closing his eyes slightly as if he was falling asleep. Bai Zhe's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't expect that he thought he was helping Chen Xuan, but in fact he pushed him into the fire pit.
Although the Purple Mansion Ling is said to be a fairy, Baishan only has the Taoist cultivation level at this time. However, even if a Taoist-level monk uses the Purple Mansion Ling in front of the Tao Emperor, the chance of escaping is extremely low.
Could it be that Bai Yan wants Chen Xuan to die?
Humph! You don’t have to worry too much, kid. But do you know that the position of Young Master is one of thousands. If he can’t even pass this level, then what ability does he have to be the Young Master?
Position?
Bai Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce momentum burst out. Bai Zhe was secretly frightened, it seemed that he had indeed taken matters into his own hands.
If Chen Xuan fails this level, even the Presbyterian Council will not be able to tolerate him!
Do you think I am the only elder who knows about this? Humph! I’m afraid most of the elders have already received the news from those spies, otherwise do you think Bai He would dare to disobey me so easily?
Bai Yan's eyes were cold, without the warmth of the past, and he was now staring at Bai Zhe. Bai Zhe's heart felt cold, as if things were more complicated than he thought, and this time he really acted rashly.
Hum! That's it! It's good to know! I just don't want it to happen a second time. Bai Yan said calmly, as if nothing had happened at this time.
But Bai Zhe knew that Bai Yan already had a grudge against him, but he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult to redeem him.
You don't need to worry too much. I just want to remind you that although we are brothers, there are some things that you must think twice about. When Bai Yan saw Bai Zhe's eyes so solemn, he knew that he probably felt that he had feelings for him in his heart.
Other ideas.
In fact, Bai Yan could only rely on Bai Zhe at this time, and Bai Zhe was the only one who knew the most.
You also know that it is not because I am hiding my selfish motives. If something unexpected happens, let alone Daoxin Continent, I am afraid that the Presbyterian Church will also be destroyed!
Bai Yan's eyes were full of fierceness as he stared at Bai Zhe. Bai Zhe's heart suddenly tightened, indeed! Only Chen Xuan can handle that matter, so there must be no mistakes!