After leaving the lecture hall, led by Liao Yan and five elders, the group quickly headed towards the foot of Yunlan Peak.
As Liao Yan expected, in the end, the three old guys with terrifying cultivation maintained their identities and did not follow them down the mountain in person. Instead, they stayed in the lecture hall at the top of Yunlan Peak to wait for news.
When Lei Song and other members of the Netherworld Palace followed them down the mountain, the three old guys even asked them impatiently to "go back quickly," as if they didn't want to stay in these barren mountains for a moment longer.
In their hearts, Liao Yan and the five elders were also secretly glad that the people from Netherworld Palace were tracking west along the southwest side of the Yunwu Mountain Range. They happened to pass by the back mountain of Yunlan Peak before. If not for this, I am afraid they would not even be prepared.
There's no time left.
However, even though everything was going on in an orderly manner, Liao Yan and the five elders did not dare to take it lightly. The three old monsters did not come, but the seven or eight Netherworld Palace disciples who were following down the mountain should not be underestimated.
Liao Yan had just made a rough estimate in secret. Among the seven or eight people, the one with the weakest cultivation level also had the strength of the seventh level of the Blood Fusion Realm. The leader, Lei Song, looked serious, but his cultivation level was even more astonishing.
He is a ruthless kid at the twelfth level of the Blood Fusion Realm.
If one looks at the Liuyun Sect, only he, the sect leader, can rival such existences. However, next to those three old monsters, he can only act as a follower.
Walking quietly on the mountain road, for a while, Liao Yan and the five elders couldn't help but smile secretly in their hearts. The background of that behemoth might not be something they, the frogs in the well, could look up to...
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About half a quarter of an hour later, under the leadership of Liao Yan, a group of people finally met a group of inner disciples who were going up the mountain halfway. The competition was over and they were about to return to their residence at the top of Yunlan Peak.
"You guys come here and see if you have seen this young man!" Lei Song looked a little dull in the cold storage, but he was very cautious in his work. He immediately went up to him and took out the portraits to interrogate several inner disciples who came up the mountain.
When the inner disciples heard this, they all came over and took a look, hiss... who else could be in the portrait if not Shen Chen!
However, these inner disciples had already been mentally prepared. After seeing Shen Chen's portrait, they all pretended to be crazy and looked at each other with suspicious faces.
"I think this guy looks like a fool chopping firewood in a woodshed. Could it be that he was committing crimes outside and someone came to our door?"
"Er Gouzi, your sister, you are really a loser. Didn't Er Gouzi just steal a piece of your sister? How about framed him like this!"
"Haha! You are so ruthless, Maoqiu. I have a pockmarked face. You can recognize me even if you are so handsome. You are such a pervert..."
The disciples were startled at first, and then started teasing each other. Lei Song was extremely excited when he heard that someone knew the person in the painting. Even his dull face suddenly showed a trace of emotion.
I was ecstatic, but after hearing the end, several black lines hung directly on my forehead.
"Hmph! You brats dare to make fun of even Master Lei Song. You really don't take me seriously. After you go back, you will carry a hundred dan of water every day, otherwise you won't even think about having dinner. I will come back to deal with you later.
!" Upon seeing this, Liao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly scolded the inner disciples.
On the side, the five elders also suppressed their smiles and glared at them. The five of them had long heard that several hall masters in the sect were very bad, and they had a ruffian spirit. They estimated that these inner disciples were all those hall masters.
They were temporarily trained and sent to the mountain in the first wave.
Such an action made the five elders and Liao Yan laugh and cry, but also felt a little warm in their hearts. In their opinion, at least...at the critical moment, these disciples are still very sensible...
"My friend, please forgive Liao for his poor discipline and the offenses committed by several juniors. Please don't take it personally!" After scolding several disciples, Liao Yan quickly walked up to Lei Song and apologized sincerely.
Such an action not only did not make Lei Song feel relieved, but a deep look of disgust appeared in the eyes of this follower with terrifying cultivation.
In his opinion, the country bumpkins who came out of the barren mountains and ridges really couldn't stand up to the stage. In front of their Netherworld Palace, these people were not even qualified to be slaves!
"Master Lei Song, I don't think there is any need to go down the mountain. The little thief is very smart and will not easily join the sect and reveal his identity. He may even...may have run out of the boundaries of Luo Yuncheng long ago. Let's go back and report to the three elders.
!" The people behind Lei Song couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him.
Although these people have a humble status among the behemoths in the Netherworld Palace, as the saying goes, a dog fights with power. They were born under the behemoths at the top of the Tianlong Continent's pyramid. Over time, they naturally developed a sense of arrogance. Now they have walked out of the Netherworld Palace.
, and even more so, he treats everyone like an ant and does not put others in his eyes at all.
"Forget it, let's go down the mountain and find some kids to ask. It's not far from the foot of the mountain!" Lei Song was also impatient, but still insisted on going down the mountain, but it looked like he had eaten
He looked as suffocated as a dead fly. He guessed that going down the mountain was just a process, and he didn't want to stay here for much longer.
"Let's go, we're almost there!" Liao Yan deliberately pretended not to see anything and continued to lead the way.
After this episode, the five elders became more and more at ease. This time, the sect leader took a big risk. If he was not careful, Liuyun Sect's century-old foundation would be destroyed. If not mentioned, the whole sect would be restless.
, fortunately, victory is finally in sight...
During the next process of going down the mountain, Liao Yan and his party also met several waves of inner disciples who were coming up. At first, Lei Song would step forward to question him, but after several times with no results, the elder of Netherworld Palace
The arrogant followers around him even gradually lost interest.
When the group arrived at the foot of Yunlan Peak Mountain, according to Liao Yan's previous arrangements, Liuyun Sect's disciples and disciples had all been scattered to various places. At this moment, only a few disciples could be seen around Zixia Palace.
go through.
"Sect Leader Liao, did your sect have a duel just now?" In front of the Zixia Palace, Lei Song glanced at the ruins of the arena that had collapsed in front of him, with some curiosity on his face.
"Haha, to tell you the truth, today is the Hidden Sect's five-year competition. I originally wanted to ask three seniors to come down and give me some advice. Unfortunately, when Liao received the news, the competition was already over!" Liao
Yan said with regret.
"Hmph! A group of frogs in a well are so competitive, what's so interesting!" As soon as Liao Yan finished his voice, he heard someone behind Lei Song snorting coldly.
"Zong Master Liao is too polite, but the three elders have never been interested in the three-legged cat's fist fight. Zong Master Liao, you think too much..." Lei Song also looked disdainful and did not give Liao Yan any face. His strength was not weaker than Liao Yan's.
Although Yan was just a follower of the elders from the outer sect of Netherworld Palace, he also thought highly of himself and did not take the leader of a sect that was inferior to Liuyun Sect to his heart at all.
When the five elders saw this, they were all furious in their hearts. It felt as if someone was slapping them in the face. However, it was unavoidable and the five elders had no choice but to bury this anger in their hearts.
At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner among the buildings around Zixia Palace, Shen Chen and Qi Zheng were also watching the scene coldly.
Although the two could not hear what they were saying, they also learned something from the expressions on the faces of Lei Song and several minions. The two of them could imagine that standing together with those people, the sect leader Liao Yanhe
The five elders felt so tormented in their hearts.
This feeling was especially strong in Shen Chen's heart. He had stayed at the outer gate of that behemoth for a while, and had been captured by the vicious old monster. He almost became the old monster's medicine cauldron. Although he had escaped
It has been almost half a year since he came out, but Shen Chen still remembers what he experienced there.
In Shen Chen's opinion, once you stay in that kind of place for too long, no matter how kind your heart is, it will become dark, cold, sinister and sinister. It is like a demonic land, and all the laws are only to arouse the most evil desires in human nature!
But at the same time, it was hard for Shen Chen to deny that such a demonic land, while making people's hearts fall into the abyss, also gave Netherworld Palace its unparalleled reputation. Looking at the entire Tianlong Continent, Netherworld Palace was at least in the top five.
exist……
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Qi Zheng held up the wine bottle and took a cold sip. For a person like him, the feeling of forcibly holding back his fighting spirit was really uncomfortable.
"Haha, it's the same as you thought, but I'm a bit more arrogant. I'm still thinking about how to one day trample that giant under my feet!" Shen Chen took a sip of strong drink with a stern look in his eyes.
"Haha! If you are ambitious, maybe one day you can really do it!" Qi Zheng laughed with fiery eyes, and immediately stood up, "Let's go, for your safety, let's leave here first.
Play it safe!”
"Yes." Shen Chen nodded, but just about to get up and leave, suddenly, in the direction of the house where the outer disciples usually lived, a crazy figure rushed into Shen Chen's beam, and then quickly headed towards Zixia Palace
Run over there.
Seeing that person appear, Shen Chen's eyes narrowed sharply, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently. He felt as if the end was coming!
"What's wrong, junior brother?" Qi Zheng was surprised, stopped and turned around.
"Quick! Brother Qi Zheng, go kill that guy quickly, don't let him pass!" Shen Chen shouted, he was too horrified to explain anything. If looks could kill, Shen Chen just wanted to blast that figure into pieces. Scum!
"Who is that person and what does he want to do?!" Qi Zheng was also extremely shocked.
He saw that at this time, the sect master Liao Yan had already started to lead the people from Netherworld Palace towards the mountain road. It seemed that he wanted to send the Netherworld Palace people up the mountain. This meant that the plan to hide the truth from the outside was basically completed. , but what's going on with that figure that suddenly rushed out from the other direction? It seems to be an outer disciple. What does he want to do?
"Does that kid want to..." Qi Zheng was slightly suspicious, and the next moment, he suddenly woke up, "Junior brother, don't show your face here, I will kill that white-eyed wolf!!!"
"Bang!" With a flick of the wine bottle in his hand, Qi Zheng took out his spear and rushed out.
But at the same place, Shen Chen was already filled with snow and felt chills. It was too late, everything was too late. The location where the two of them were located was at least several hundred feet away from Zixia Palace, and the outer disciples lived there. His house was just ten feet away from the Zixia Palace. Even if Qi Zheng had great power, he could not stop that figure. Even if Situ Ya, who was very skilled in movement, came in person, it would be in vain.
That person...
Surprisingly, it was Liu Yong who had been beaten to a pulp by Shen Chen. At this moment, he suddenly appeared, like the god of plague coming to the world, foreshadowing the bloody storm that would follow.
"I hate it..." Looking at Liu Yong who was running hundreds of feet away and laughing ferociously, the nails between Shen Chen's fingers pierced hard into the flesh and blood of his palms. Blood drops are flowing.
Now that things have come to this, how could he still not know what happened?
No matter in his past life or this life, Shen Chen has never hated himself as much as he does now. If he could turn back time, he only wants to do one thing now, and that is to kill this guy who was swept away by Wang Yue in the selection of outer disciples. Cut off the head!
"Hahaha... Shen Chen, today next year will be your memorial day! I can finally avenge Brother Lin Hai, hahaha..."
However, Shen Chen's anger could not change anything. Around the Zixia Palace, a crazy and vicious voice had sounded, and it spread out in an instant. Liu Yong was like a crazy beast, with only those in the Netherworld Palace in his eyes. A minion.