I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Upon hearing Chen Luoyang’s order, Azure Dragon Three immediately replied: “Follow the Cult Master command, subordinate, then contact the chief and a sister.”

Cult Master The pair of flashing black light stunned Azure Dragon Three at this moment.

After all, he quickly retired.

“After people came back, they told them to come to see this Majesty.” Chen Luoyang said, Xiaoyuntian said: “In addition, continue to keep an eye on the movements of Supreme Unity Daoist Sect and Wang Jian.”

Sword Emperor is hard to find, but a large group of Supreme Unity Daoist Sect is different.

Xiao Yuntian, who is shrouded in flowing wind, took a ceremony: “Yes, Cult Master.”

After only one person in the great hall, Chen Luoyang, he moved his left arm.

After the seal “Zhurong”, the arm was still a bit heavy and uncomfortable for a long time.

After slightly stretching his muscles, Chen Luoyang put his hands down and thought about it.

Looking at the resume of Sword Sovereign II, Disciple Xiang Ping, I can’t confirm whether he told the old senior brothers that he got the bronze rust sword.

Although according to Wang Jian’s style, he can’t figure out the bronze rust sword prototype mystery, and will not ask for Lord of the Sword Pavilion, let alone Xie Xingmang or Si Huaifei.

But this is still a little risky. Wang Jian knows that the bronze rust sword actually comes from the Sword Pavilion, and it is inevitable to doubt the Chen Luoyang’s previous rhetoric.

However, if he is coming back now, Great Cult Master Chen doesn’t mind letting him know his fist technique before he can see the sword technique.

From the depths of Chen Luoyang, the less uncontrollable factors, the better.

Speaking of this, he can’t help but think of Qing Qingqing again.

The girl returned to Demon Cult main altar Ancient God Peak with him.

Since returning, Great Cult Master Chen has been busy quelling the earth fire, only telling Yun Niang and the others to arrange the life of the girl.

Ying Qingqing’s temper is not sympathetic to this, quite a bit of a taste of success.

Chen Luoyang does not prohibit her from leaving Ancient God Peak.

However, the outside is a squad, and after the last time she was under house arrest by Xia Dynasty Sixth Prince Li Tai, Ying Qingqing is not in a hurry to leave, quietly staying, a guest will comply with the wishes of the host.

Most of the time, quietly stay in the room to rest or practice martial arts.

Regular and rigorous, so that people feel dull and boring.

In addition to quelling the earth fire, Chen Luoyang came out of the great formation and greeted him. He never stopped the other party, but the girl’s every move was reported to him by the Cult Master every day.

Although the intuition is unusual, Chen Luoyang’s energy is first placed on the front of the battle.

He converges on his mind and quietly tries to figure out what he has learned.

Under the center of the gods, the light stream is flying fast.

Until Chen Luoyang felt a little in his heart, his ear moved gently, and he heard a little sound coming into his ear from the great hall.

“You have to challenge Sword Emperor courting death unimportant yourself. If you break the Cult Master’s arrangement, it will be hard to blame if you die.”

This sounds like the White Tiger Hall chief Nie Guangyuan.

Obedient content, the object should be Right Envoy Wang Fei no doubt.

“You are less nonsense, Laozi is at least qualified to stand in front of Wang Jian, change it is you, no difference in three strokes!” Wang Fei’s voice is very big, but the lack of gas, said the second half of the sentence Continuous coughing a few times.

Nie Guangyuan has a very calm tone: “I have a good end, not like someone who has been seriously injured and injured. If someone is not saved, I am afraid that it is really a different place.”

The voice of the fourth elder Chai Han sounded at this moment: “Change Su Ye, maybe not.”

Wang Fei shouted: “Even if I am injured now, I can kill both of you!”

Nie Guangyuan didn’t answer, only two laughs, the meaning is self-evident.

“One person said less, now is to see Cult Master, what kind of system do you have?” The voice of Left Envoy Xiao Yuntian came.

“fourth elder overpraised, a person knows his interests, my unsuccessful brother, embarrassing use.” Compared to others, Su Wei sounds very small, and languid.

Fourth elder Chai Han indifferently said: “Seek truth from facts, whether it is Cult Master or Cult Master now, the evaluation of the younger brother is above Wang Fei.”

“Old hair, you don’t have to provoke distraction, as long as the junior brother Su is loyal to the senior brother Chen, I can let him.” Wang Fei coldly said: “It’s you, I think you are really impatient.”

Chai Han is not moving: “At least the old man has self-knowledge and will not provoke Wang Jian when he is not necessary…”

Wang Fei did not speak again.

The crowd has arrived outside the temple.

Everyone was quiet, and they reported to Cult Master and then passed on.

After the permission of Chen Luoyang’s, the entire group sneaked in.

In the great hall, Chen Luoyang sat high on the seat, his eyes crossed from one face after the face, and finally settled on Wang Fei.

“Is it hurt?” He couldn’t hear the emotions.

Wang Fei smiled and cautiously said: “Senior Brother, Wang Jian was also injured by me…”

Chen Luoyang expressionless, quietly looking at him.

“I really hurt him…” Wang Fei’s voice is getting smaller and smaller: “That is… he is not hurting me…”

Chen Luoyang tone neither happy nor angry : “How many?”

Wang Fei Nanne speechless.

Chen Luoyang’s eyes fell on Zhang Tianheng, who was previously with Wang Fei and Chai Han.

After seeing Wang Fei, Zhang Tianheng replied: “According to the second chief’s previous judgment, Wang Jian only meridian was attacked by big brother Wang fierce sun fire strength, and the influence was limited. If there is no interference, the remaining fire will quickly be ejected from the body. “”

Chen Luoyang re-looked towards Wang Fei, the tone of voice is not shocked: “What about you?”

Faced with him, Wang Fei honestly replied: “Need to rest in peace… for a long time… But, Senior Brother, as long as you make a order, no matter where it is, I am immediately able to play…”

He was stared at by Chen Luoyang, who seemed to have no temperature. He talked and stammered, and he began to sweat coldly on his back.

Chen Luoyang looks at Wang Fei below, and my heart is spoiled.

Still there, swollen face filled fatty.

Both sides were hurt, a broken bone, a cold, and not at all a heavyweight.

However, as Demon Cult direct legacy, Wang Fei’s strength is also rare.

Changed to Master Liu Yun, Grandmaster Ming Guan, Wang Qiyi and the others, single-handedly hit Sword Emperor, fearing that it would be turned over without any help.

The problem is that Wang Fei has a sword that is completely worthless. It is a pain.

“Doing a good fight.” Staring at the other side and watching for a long while, saying that Wang Fei almost felt his legs soft, Chen Luoyang finally opened.

Wang Fei hearing this one hi.

But before he was really happy, Chen Luoyang continued: “There is only fighting spirit.”

Wang Fei suddenly suffered a bitter face.

Chen Luoyang indifferently said: “In the face of a strong enemy to dare to fight, can’t be considered wrong, you lost in the wrong, and lose the shame.”

“Senior Brother speaks correctly.” Wang Fei was downcast.

Chen Luoyang said: “I don’t know the enemy, I don’t know myself. I lost this cult face and went to White Tiger Hall to take the penalty.”

Wang Fei has a bitter face, but don’t dare violates the rules and can only bow down and say, “Yes, Senior Brother.”

He peeked at the White Tiger Hall chief Nie Guangyuan next to him, expressionless.

Wang Fei’s heart was suddenly half cold.

“As the saying goes, knowing shame and then courage, from now on, you stay in the main altar peace of mind, this Majesty will check you at any time, but you will stay in the mountains.” Chen Luoyang said.

Wang Fei quickly greeted him: “Yes, Senior Brother, I must work hard and hard work!”

“Go to Su Wei and get a Purple-blood Spirit Accumulating Pill.” Chen Luoyang casually instructed.

Purple-blood Spirit Accumulating Pill is Demon Cult’s top-of-the-line healing pill medicine.

Cult Master had this pill after taking a lot of Demon Cult healing traditional medicine after the battle with Lord of the Sword Pavilion.

If this is not the case, I am afraid that it will not be able to heal for a year and a half.

Wang Fei raised a heart, suddenly ups and downs, slightly relieved: “Thank you Senior Brother Grace!”

Chen Luoyang At this time, he slowly stood up from the seat.

Everyone in the ranks suddenly felt like a mountain rising from the ground, and the sense of oppression was almost suffocating.

“Wang Jian seems to have forgotten this Majesty’s warning. Does this Majesty have him for Supreme Unity Daoist Sect?”