My cultivation script went astray

Chapter 113 Master, I haven’t realized it yet

"What? You're saving the dead and it's me?"

Chen Lang didn't care. He didn't expect that there were still his fans here, but he was going to fight his fans.

It's not difficult to kill this group of people. His thunder power is very good at group killing. In addition, he has the Three Lives Plate in his palm. The reason why he didn't activate it is that he felt it was not worth it to help Pingtian Sect.

You didn't even give me a soul control formation, and you still want me to help?

"Su Qingchan from Tianjian Sect is the donor's Taoist partner, right?" the fat monk asked.

"Yes."

"You were captured in the battle for Tianjian Sect to resist Pingtian Sect?" the fat monk asked again.

"Yes."

"I heard that you were refined into a puppet and returned to Tianjian Sect?" the fat monk continued.

"Are you fucking done?" Chen Lang frowned, and the electric arc flashed in his hand.

"I told you to go back and call for reinforcements. If you don't go, I will start killing."

"Brother Chen, if we don't kill them now, when will we?

Let's attack together and take them down. I have a soul-controlling killing formation. I neglected it before. I will share it with Brother Chen after we finish killing them." The owner of the pink banner spoke. Surprisingly, he actually picked up his weapon and prepared to fight, no longer standing by and watching.

Chen Lang didn't even bother to look at him. I'm going to kill them all, and you know to stand in line?

You might as well surrender, this is still interesting.

But this sentence is completely different in the eyes of Qingmu Sect.

The white-shirted man was seriously injured. After a little repair, he sent a message to the fat monk, "No need to say more, his thunder has some power, but it is not strong when it is shared. It can only kill some low-level cultivators. I will call on brothers above the middle stage of foundation building to join forces to suppress and kill him."

Chen Lang asked them to retreat, and the other people who raised the banners stopped watching, which made him smell a special smell.

This enemy is afraid!

Maybe, now it is the end of the strength, as long as they join forces, they can also wear him out.

He has been through hundreds of battles, has a keen sense of smell, and has never made a mistake in his life.

"Don't move." The fat monk sent back with the power of Buddhist sound.

"If we don't move, will we wait until he finishes repairing? Many of our brothers will die again!" The man in white shirt couldn't hold back.

"Idiot, he was the one who destroyed the mine in Walang Town. Do you really think he is afraid of a war of attrition?"

"Isn't that Han Tianxiao?"

The man in white shirt was shocked. Two hundred disciples in Walang Town were killed and scattered by a guard captain in the early stage of foundation building. When this news was passed back to Qingmu Sect, it was once considered a rumor. Can humans do such a thing?

Then, Captain Han disappeared, but no one was willing to return to Walang Town for a long time.

"Brainless thing, that's a fake name, can't you ask it seriously?" The fat monk scolded him, Buddhist sound rumbling.

The man in white shirt was touched.

He was silent for a moment, put away the sword blade, and said to the monk behind him: "Don't move."

If it was really him, there was really no way to fight.

According to the survivors, the man in the Warang Mine is extremely good at recovery and can't be killed no matter what. According to analysis, he may be the legendary reverse body, which can temporarily control the flow of time.

It's bad luck to meet such a person. You can only wait for the foundation to be completed or the Golden Core Elder to deal with him.

At the same time, the fat monk continued to speak to Chen Lang. He wanted to stabilize Chen Lang first:

"Fellow Daoist Chen has extraordinary means and has the help of Thunder. I really admire him and feel that I can't defeat him.

But your Taoist partner just got a blessing in disguise because of you. If you kill like this, it will cause trouble for her again."

"What do you mean?" Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, feeling like something he had never heard of.

How did Xiao Pacai get a blessing in disguise?

"Don't you know?"

The fat monk was a little surprised. He caught Chen Lang's expression and realized that this was an opportunity:

"That's right. You fell into the Pingtian Sect and became a bandit. It's normal for them to block the news and not tell you what's happening outside."

"Bald, who do you say is a bandit?"

A flag-raising man spoke, staring at the fat monk, wanting to kill him.

But Chen Lang raised his hand, and a flash of lightning flashed, hitting the flag raiser and killing him.

This sudden change shocked the other flag raisers, "Chen Lang! Do you want to rebel?"

The Western leader did not dare to watch the battle, he came immediately, holding a communication jade bead in his hand.

"Chen Lang, I order you to kill this monk immediately, otherwise I will let the Southern leader come in person."

"Why are you in such a hurry? When did I want to rebel?

I just heard two words, what's wrong with you?" Chen Lang was indifferent.

Isn't it just killing a teammate? Why are you making a fuss? Why doesn't he force me to kill him?

"I hope you can do what you say." The Western leader said.

Chen Lang's behavior also surprised the monks of Qingmu Sect. They realized that Chen Lang might be the core of this group of Pingtian Sect bandits, and they were not united. Brother Huitong was taking the opportunity to influence him, and it was very likely to succeed.

Seeing this, the fat monk smiled slightly and continued:

"After you visited the Tianjian Sect, your Sect Master said that although it was regrettable that you were subjugated to Pingtianjiao, you also made meritorious contributions and saved many fellow disciples.

Your merits are merits, and your faults are faults. Your merits cannot be awarded, so after discussion by the Tianjian Sect Elders Council, the reward will be given to your Taoist partner Su Qingchan, and she will be nominated as the candidate for the future Goddess Peak Master."

"That's the case."

Chen Lang nodded, it was not a big deal.

"I know you became a bandit out of helplessness and hardship, and the Tianjian Sect watched you being abducted, but was cowardly and did not dare to take action, which made people laugh.

This is not your fault. I have heard about your experience a long time ago and feel deeply sympathetic. I don't want to be an enemy with fellow Taoists, but considering the friendship that the Tianjian Sect has for you, please stop this time.

Or you can come to our Qingmu Sect. Our sect has its own masters. They may not be able to help you get rid of the Puppet Technique, but they may be able to help you get rid of the control of the Pingtian Sect. How can you know if you don’t give it a try? "

The fat monk had a compassionate look on his face and spoke slowly.

"Friendship?"

Chen Lang said with a playful smile:

"Do you think that's friendship? It's just that he was afraid that the secrets of the sacrifices would be exposed, so he created a personality for them.

By the way, do you know what a sacrifice is? You yourself, do you think you are working for the Qingmu Sect? Did they tell you that if you hold on for a while, reinforcements will arrive?

Don't count on it, you were just sold to the Pingtian Sect to keep the Qingmu Sect peaceful. "

"What did you say?"

The man in white shirt's expression changed drastically, and he pointed his sword at Chen Lang, "Don't mess with my heart with your nonsense."

"To mess with your heart? Are you worthy?" Chen Lang sneered, "That's how I came here. By the way, I would like to remind you, don't be betrayed and still help count money."

Attack the heart? Who wouldn't?

"Senior Brother, is this true?" Many disciples from the Qingmu Sect were restless and looked at the fat monk.

The fat monk remained silent for a long time, then nodded, "I know."

After receiving the affirmation, all the Aoki Sect disciples' faces were ashen, some were cursing in low voices, and some even cried sadly, but soon, they adjusted their emotions and became more willing to fight.

This is a battlefield, there is no retreat, Pingtian Jiaoban people will not accept surrender, there is only one battle.

"Then do you have anything else to say?" Chen Lang asked.

The fat monk nodded.

He stared at Chen Lang, "At least, Tianjian Sect treats you well, and it will definitely give you what you deserve."

"I said, I just have other intentions."

"No, donor, you are wrong. If you think that Tianjian Sect has betrayed you and harbors ill feelings, then whatever they do is evil.

If you think it is hypocritical for Tianjian Sect to do this, then you have also been notorious and despised by everyone in Tianjian Sect, but you still tried your best to protect and save a group of outer disciples. Is it possible to think that this is also a hypocritical move on your part to try to restore your reputation? "

Chen Lang paused and fell into silence.

The fat monk looked at Chen Lang and said slowly:

"I deeply believe that your act of redemption is true, and I have no doubts about it, but I also hope that fellow Taoists can think about it. Maybe the Tianjian Sect has a last resort in doing this? Are they not the hypocritical people you imagined?"

The fat monk stated slowly and conclusively. The white-clothed monks all nodded secretly. Senior Brother Huitong is indeed a scholar and can speak so many great principles.

After a moment, Chen Lang nodded, "Master, I understand."

"good."

The fat monk smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have good intentions, but you are too murderous and have not seen through some things.

Come back, the most important thing in a person's life is to reconcile with the world. If you have the opportunity, talk to your master, talk to the elders of Tianjian Sect, and you will discover a new world. "

"I will." Chen Lang clasped his hands together.

When the others saw this, they also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be the best result if they could persuade Chen Lang to return. Such a person is too scary and difficult to deal with as an opponent.

"Chen Lang, what are you going to do?" The Western leader was no longer calm. He stared at Chen Lang word by word, with a serious threat.

He can guarantee that Chen Lang will never step into the Tianjian Sect again, and he still wants to go ashore after he has come? Dream on you.

"Kill them with me, the Qingmu Sect, and we will help you find a way." The fat monk followed the instructions.

"It's just Master, I still have a doubt." Chen Lang asked humbly.

"you say."

Chen Lang kept his hands clasped together, then suddenly raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth, "But who told you that I saved them to redeem myself?"

"Master, don't you think this is more fun?"

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