When the first ray of the morning sun shone on the Taihang Mountains, a roar came from outside the mountain gate of the Jinding Sect: "Old White Dog, get out!"
Chen Dong, who was still sleeping, sat up with a "swish" sound, and then rushed out with a "swish" sound.
At the same time, Bai Siying and Bai Jialiang also walked out of the house and stood in the courtyard with Chen Dong with solemn expressions.
Pang Chengye ran over from the gate. He didn't sleep all night and has been holding on until now.
"Is Liao Weicai here?" Chen Dong asked.
"Yes -" Pang Chengye's voice trembled slightly. After all, for him, an "eighth-level psychic" was indeed out of reach.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound, and the door of the Jinding Sect had been knocked open. A middle-aged man with a cold face walked in. It was Liao Weicai who had been looking for bad luck for the Jinding Sect for a month.
I saw Liao Weicai wearing very simple coarse linen clothes and wearing common cloth shoes on the market. His identity could not be identified from his appearance - in theory, an eighth-level psychic should never be anonymous.
!
Of course, there is no point in talking about this now. No matter what his identity is, this guy killed half of the people of the Jinding Sect. The Jinding Sect and him are already at odds with each other, and they are incompatible with each other!
As soon as Liao Weicai came in, he first looked around and said with a sneer: "In one night, all the people from the Jinding Sect disappeared?"
Then, he set his sights on Bai Jialiang, Chen Dong and others.
Needless to say, Bai Jialiang and Liao Weicai are acquainted with each other, but this is the first time for Chen Dong, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying to meet.
Liao Weicai looked back and forth at a few people and naturally noticed the cloud logo on their chests.
"Bai Laogou, no wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you invited help from Qingyun Temple..." Liao Weicai still sneered, but he didn't see much surprise. After all, he knew that Bai Jialiang's daughter and son-in-law were there before.
Qingyun watched.
"But I have to tell you." Liao Weicai continued: "No matter who you invite, it will be useless. If you don't hand over Ming Xinzhu, I will kill you!"
With a master like Chen Dong beside him, Bai Jialiang naturally became more confident and said directly: "I have told you many times, I did not steal your Mingxinzhu, how aggressive can you be?"
"Hey, if I don't have evidence, how can I wrongly accuse you? Bai Laogou, stop talking nonsense and hand over Ming Xinzhu quickly, or I will kill you!" There was a "whistle", and a golden spear was heard.
It had already flown out and was floating steadily on Liao Weicai's chest.
As for the three Qingyun Temple disciples next to him, Liao Weicai didn't take them seriously at all. After all, they all looked quite young. How strong could they be?
——To put it bluntly, Liao Weicai didn't even bother to detect them.
But at this moment, Chen Dong finally spoke: "Viagra, are you sure you don't want to test our strength first?"
Chen Dong called Liao Weicai Viagra, which was a joke in itself. "Viagra" is a drug name on earth, but unfortunately no one in this world can understand it.
Liao Weicai sneered and said: "With your age, do you need to detect it? It would be great if you can communicate with the gods!"
"Then you'll be beaten to tears in a while, but don't blame me for not warning you in advance..." After the words fell, a long sword suddenly flew out and floated steadily in front of Chen Dong.
Controlling a sword with Qi is an ability only possessed by powerful psychics.
What's more important is that anyone with a little bit of discernment can see that the long sword is a god-level weapon!
Liao Weicai's eyes widened instantly, and then he immediately spread his aura to check Chen Dong's strength.
But Chen Dong blocked him unceremoniously.
"Viagra, I asked you to explore just now, but you refused to explore. It's too late now!" Chen Dong chuckled, and Wu Wangjian flew towards Liao Weicai with a "swish" sound.
Liao Weicai was extremely shocked. Chen Dong looked very young, but he was even better than himself?
And that god-level weapon is not something ordinary people can possess.
Even in Qingyun Temple, he must be one of the best!
Liao Weicai immediately realized that he had kicked the iron plate. He dared not continue to fight head-on. He immediately withdrew his spear and flew into the sky with a "whistle".
"Can you run away?"
Chen Dong sneered, and immediately activated the ninth level of "God's Walk", chasing after him with a "swish", and at the same time activated the seventh level of "Wind and Thunder Sword": Thousand Thunder Hurricane.
Liao Weicai killed half of the Jinding sect, but Chen Dong had no intention of holding back and wanted his life right away!
With strong winds and thunder roaring in the sky, Wu Wangjian stabbed Liao Weicai's back with hurricane force and lightning.
Liao Weicai was helpless, knowing that he could not escape, so he could only turn his head to resist, summoned his golden spear again, and also activated his own god-level martial arts. The golden spear was suddenly filled with purple flames, and at this moment,
Even the surrounding temperature has increased a lot.
Purple flame?
Chen Dong frowned slightly. He had previously discussed with Elder Wei the strengths of each sect and knew that there was a sect that was good at manipulating purple flames.
Purple Fire Sect, one of the eight ancient sects!
No one knows exactly how this purple flame is formed, but it is much more violent than ordinary flames. This is also the Purple Fire Sect’s strongest trump card!
Seeing Liao Weicai using Purple Flame, Chen Dong hesitated for a moment, a little suspicious of Liao Weicai's identity. After all, the Purple Fire Sect was indeed in Sanjin County.
But in the next second, Chen Dong felt his heart change. This guy had killed so many people from the Jinding Sect. Even if he was really from the Purple Fire Sect, he still deserved his death.
——When Liao Weicai killed someone, why didn’t he think about Qingyun Temple?
Thinking of this, Chen Dong no longer hesitated and continued to control the King of Wu Sword to fly over.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom—”
Terrifying explosions sounded in the air.
It can be imagined that Liao Weicai was no match for Chen Dong. The spear covered in purple flames fell quickly, while Wu Wangjian continued to fly towards Liao Weicai.
"Stop, I am..."
Liao Weicai panicked, but before he could finish his words, he was stabbed in the chest by King Wu's sword, and he fell down helplessly.
With a loud "bang", Liao Weicai fell heavily into the courtyard of the Jinding Sect, making a huge hole in the ground.
At the same time, Chen Dong also took back the King Wu Sword and landed on the ground.
Looking at Liao Weicai's body, Chen Dong was not surprised. It was only natural for him to be killed instantly by a mere eighth-level psychic.
Bai Jialiang and others quickly gathered around.
The opponent who seemed extremely terrifying and vicious to Bai Jialiang was now easily killed by Chen Dong. Of course, he was extremely excited and burst into tears. He couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow to Chen Dong again.
"Senior Brother Chen, thank you!" Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were also extremely excited.
While supporting Bai Jialiang, Chen Dong said to Pang Chengye and Bai Siying: "You're welcome, we are a family! Strictly speaking, I am also a disciple of the Jinding Sect!"
Qingyun Temple only accepts new recruits from big families and sects. If Pang Chengye hadn't accepted Chen Dong in time, he might not have been able to get into Qingyun Temple.
Therefore, Chen Dong would definitely be able to help with such a simple task.
"This guy is an eighth-level psychic. He should have a lot of good things on him. You should search quickly." Chen Dong added.
At Chen Dong's reminder, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying immediately pounced on Liao Weicai and took off the storage ring from his hand.
After checking it out, sure enough, it contained 20 million spiritual stones and some miscellaneous items that could be sold for about 10 million spiritual stones.
At least 30 million spiritual stone profits!
Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were so excited. They had never seen so many spiritual stones in their lives, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Bai Jialiang said in a deep voice: "Chen Dong killed the man, and everything should belong to him!"
Only then did Pang Chengye and Bai Siying react and immediately handed the ring to Chen Dong.
Chen Dong waved his hand and said: "The Jinding Sect is facing such a catastrophe. If it wants to rise again in the future, these spiritual stones are indispensable. Leader Bai should hold them. I hope the Jinding Sect can return to glory as soon as possible!"
This decision was made because, firstly, Chen Dong was magnanimous, and secondly, he really hoped that the Jinding Sect would become prosperous again.
As for the third one, it's because he is not short of money.
Even if he is short, he can just kill a few Feibaolou. Feibaolou has always been his walking money bag.
Bai Jialiang, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were of course extremely excited and thanked Chen Dong many times.
Chen Dong waved his hand again and said, "Next, let me tell you some bad news."
The three of them looked at him in confusion.
Chen Dong lowered his head, looked at Liao Weicai's body, shook his head and said, "If I guessed correctly, this guy should be from the Purple Fire Sect..."
Hearing the words "Purple Fire Gate", several people were extremely shocked, and then recalled that when Liao Weicai was in the sky before, he indeed released purple flames.
This guy is an eighth-level psychic and must have a high status in the Purple Fire Sect.
"Senior Brother Chen, what should I do?" Pang Chengye asked anxiously.
"When he was killed by me, there was no one around... But maybe someone else knew that he came to the Jinding Sect. To be cautious, I suggest that Head Bai leave quickly. Anyway, you have so many spiritual stones now, so whatever
You can revive the Jinding Sect by changing places!" Chen Dong suggested: "Now, pack your things immediately and prepare to leave this place!"
Chen Dong's suggestion was unanimously approved by Bai Jialiang, Pang Chengye, and Bai Siying. The three of them immediately rushed into the house and packed up their things. The Jinding Sect has been established for a century and has accumulated a lot of valuable things and objects.
While the three of them were packing their things in the house, Chen Dong put away Liao Weicai's body.
Chen Dong's two internal powers are now at the peak level of ninth level psychic, and Liao Weicai's internal power is useless to him.
But he still put it away because the little white snake might still be able to suck it in the future.
"Little guy, it took a long time for you to shed your skin this time..." Chen Dong tapped the Ruyi Pei lightly, but the little white snake didn't respond as usual.
At this moment, Chen Dong suddenly remembered something and walked towards Bai Jialiang's house.
As soon as he entered, he saw Bai Jialiang holding a bright red bamboo in his hand...