After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

"Now that all the immortal cultivators are heading to Ming Yuan Mountain, they have no time to worry about you. The three of us will kill you and immediately fly away to hide you. Even if Alliance Leader Ling finds out in the future, how will he find us."

"So, I advise you to be more sensible and hand over your cultivation experience and techniques quickly. If we are happy, we may spare your life."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was talking about threats to himself, completely unaware of the sudden change in Chen Zun's face and muttering to himself.

"I see……"

After all, Ling Tian was ready to open the Demon Cave, and he also called on the immortal cultivators from all over the world to go there. I guess he didn't have good intentions.

Most of them had a plan, waiting for the moment when the demon outside the territory escaped from the trap, and then went on a killing spree so as to catch them all.

In this case, Ling Tian can control the entire Tianluo Continent effortlessly. Who can resist then...

As he thought about it, he shuddered inside and felt cold all over his body.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar thought that Chen Zun was afraid, so he softened his words and said warmly: "As the saying goes, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. There is no need for you to lose your life for this. As long as you hand over your cultivation experience and skills, the three of us will be the best." I won’t kill you.”

Chen Zun came back to his senses and his eyes became cold: "I'm afraid you won't let me survive if I hand it over."

"How could it be possible? We do what we say!"

"The cultivation experience and skills of the Mahayana period are rare in the world. If you have obtained it, how can you let others know about it?" Chen Zun naturally did not believe it. He watched the three of them gradually become astonished and spoke calmly every word. said.

"After all, dead people keep secrets."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face changed. They came with this idea in mind. They planned to deceive people and kill people to silence them. Unexpectedly, Chen Zun found out and became angry and angry.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

The leper-headed monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "You are full of evil. Killing you is also a good deed. If you don't go to hell, who will?"

The old Taoist smiled sinisterly and said: "Since you have guessed it, the old Taoist will not talk nonsense to you. If you hand it over, we can let you die comfortably, otherwise..."

The threat is obvious.

Chen Zun looked at the three of them and suddenly felt like laughing.

After experiencing so many hardships, why is he still afraid of being threatened? For him, threats are the lowest level.

He was about to speak when suddenly, a cold snort sounded from the small temple.

"Hmph, otherwise what are you going to do?"

When Chen Zun heard this voice, his expression became a little more complicated and a little astonished.

Why is he here……

The sudden cold snort left the three of them unprepared, and their expressions changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who?!"

"What kind of rats are there? They hide their heads and hide their tails and don't dare to come out to meet people. Come out if you have the guts!"

"It's not like a hero to hide!"

A ray of light flashed, and a person appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Zun, blocking the three people.

"Do you deserve to be called a hero?"

After the three of them saw the face of the visitor clearly, the middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly cried out.

"You...you are the Dark Lord He Cang!"

Yes, it was He Cang who came.

The three of them were not calm anymore. No matter in terms of cultivation or reputation, He Cang was above them. Even if they were tied together, they would not be He Cang's opponent.

What's more, the Black Demon Lord He Cang was once the Demon Lord's loyal dog. When he gets here, things will be difficult to handle.

He Cang's eyes were full of anger, and he glanced at them, making the three of them feel cold, and then said slowly: "Looking for death, who gave you the courage to treat my master like this!"

The old Taoist shuddered, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he quickly apologized with a smile: "Dark Lord, this is all a misunderstanding. We were wrong. Don't blame us."

He Cang sneered and said: "Misunderstanding? For humiliating my Lord, you will all die!"

At this point, his tone became extremely sinister.

As he spoke, he was filled with fierce aura and high murderous intent!

The expressions of the three people changed again. Knowing that He Cang was murderous, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said sternly: "He Cang, it was a big mistake for you to protect the demon lord. Now you want to do something to us. Aren't you afraid of Ling?" If the Alliance Leader and Saint Ye investigate, you won’t end up well!”

He Cang grinned and narrowed his eyes.

"When I kill you, how will Ling Tian and Ye Xiyu know about it?"

After hearing what He Cang said, they knew that He Cang was determined to kill them and silence them. The three of them were also decisive. They looked at each other quietly, then rushed out of the door and fled in three directions.

After all, they had no chance of winning against a high-level monk like He Cang, so they could only act separately to increase their chances of escaping.

He Cang's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "If you want to leave now, it's already too late. You will die!"

As he said that, he didn't chase him out, he just opened his fingers and chased him with three fiery red rays of light.

Not long after, three miserable screams were heard not far away. The three of them were killed by He Cang before they could escape.

After He Cang finished doing this, he walked towards the door of the temple, looked at the silent mountain forest, gathered his energy, and shouted loudly: "You guys who are hiding in the dark, get out of here, if anyone dares to follow my lord again, the three of them That’s the end!”

The loud and angry sound echoed in the mountains and forests, and the loud shouts went straight into the sky, spreading for unknown miles, causing birds and animals to fly in the forest. People hiding in the dark with evil intentions were frightened and fled quickly. .

This is the Black Demon Lord He Cang of Tianxu Palace. He has strong cultivation and a vicious reputation. It is too late to hide. No one dares to provoke him.

Hecang stood for a while, and with a glance of his mind, no one within a hundred miles dared to approach. Then he turned around and returned to the small temple with satisfaction.

When he came to Chen Zun, he saw that his master was covered in scars and had no good flesh. His whole body was full of stench, and he was leaning against the wall in a miserable state, just like an injured dog hiding in a dark corner with no one paying attention.

The master loves to be clean, even his clothes are spotless. He was once the supreme Emperor of Heaven, but now he is in such a miserable state.

It has only been a few years and it has become like this. You can imagine how much the master has suffered in these years.

"They are such idiots!"

He Cang was full of self-blame. He gritted his teeth, his whole body was shaking with anger, his nose was sore, and his tears couldn't be stopped anymore, and they flowed down.

thump!

He knelt down and had too many things to say, but when he finally spoke, he didn't know what to say. He just shouted with a trembling voice:

"Master... He Cang is late!"

This time he called Master, he had not called him for an unknown amount of time, and his words were full of longing and grievance.

Chen Zun looked at He Cang who was crying like a child in front of him, and his eyes became moist.

If there was anyone else in the world who was worthy of his concern, apart from Shen Ruoyan, the only one was He Cang.

When He Cang had to protect him life and death, he was worried that others would make trouble for He Cang. Now it seems that Ye Xiyu did not make things difficult for him.

Nowadays, it is rare to get together, and He Cang's true feelings are revealed, which makes Chen Zun's cold heart warm up.

He was about to get up and help He Cang up, when suddenly Jun Zijian throbbed.

Chen Zun stopped, and his complicated expression finally turned into indifference.

"What are you doing here, to see my joke? Get out of here, I don't want to see you!"