My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang returned to Tianjian Sect late at night.

The flying monster landed on the ground, and someone immediately came to help him. Chen Lang looked around. According to his memory, this place should be near the martial arts field. It was now empty and a bit cold.

"Elder Zhou, we have brought him here. Please make arrangements." The messenger withdrew.

The person who responded was Zhou Tianzheng, whom Chen Lang recognized and Han Tianxiao named his master.

"Let's go to the meeting hall." Zhou Tianzheng glanced at Chen Lang, his tone was neither salty nor cold. He really didn't have a good impression of Chen Lang.

"No hurries?"

Chen Lang looked left and right. He hadn't seen his sons and daughters for a long time, and he really missed them. In addition, he hadn't heard anything about Su Qingchan for a long time, and he didn't know if he was dead.

"They are all waiting for you. Why, you still want the elders to wait for you?" Zhou Tianzheng asked.

You guys are waiting to have nothing to do with me.

Chen Lang didn't care, but he also knew that the negotiation hadn't started yet, so he was not free and could not walk freely in the sect, so he nodded and said: "Lead the way."

Passing through a landscaped mountain forest, Chen Lang came to the depths of the sect. There was a main hall at the back, brightly lit.

Incense was burning in the hall, and there was a strange fragrance. It must be precious medicinal materials. Chen Lang glanced at it. He had seen a lot of spiritual stones in the mine, but he had never seen any real treasures.

In the room on the left, the fluorescent lights were bright, and a dozen elders were sitting at the long table. Zhou Tianzheng entered the room and nodded slightly:

"People brought it."

Then he sat down too.

Chen Lang glanced at them and saw that many of them were acquaintances, including Zhong Haoran. They had not seen each other for two months. Elder Zhong was as calm as ever and nodded slightly to him.

In addition, there is Elder Shi, and the one who made the impassioned speech under Tianchi.

They had just finished talking, and most of them were staring at Chen Lang. Elder Speech's eyes were round, and he looked like he missed him very much.

"It's been less than two months, but the fortune has been really great."

When Elder Shi spoke, he could naturally see Chen Lang's cultivation in the early stages of foundation building. He was very interested, "Tell me, what adventures did you have there?"

Ever since the Black Mountain Spirit Mine disappeared and Chen Lang's news was interrupted, he had not inquired about it. When he reappeared, he had become the master of the Yanxi Mine. There must be a lot of good fortune in it.

"Hey, you have made such great progress and took the elixir of longevity?" Elder Speech also chuckled, "Or did someone secretly give you something good?"

Many elders looked at Zhong Haoran.

Zhong Haoran said, "I will never force someone to improve their level."

The elders did not doubt that he was there. This leveling up speed was indeed too crazy, and it did not conform to Zhong Haoran's belief in being a steady and steady believer. His two direct disciples back then were even at the highest level and would jump over the level and hit people at will.

Chen Lang looked around and asked, "Is there a seat for me?"

Elder Qing said with a serious smile, neither salty nor cool: "This is the Presbyterian Church, and you are a disciple. Just stand and report."

Chen Lang couldn't help them, so he turned around and left.

"You stop."

Elder Speech immediately scolded, "This is Tianjian Sect, not a place where you can walk around at will!"

"OK."

Chen Lang stretched out his index and middle fingers. Zhong Haoran knew that the Earth Escape Talisman was about to appear. He sighed in his heart and stood up to get out of the way.

"Come here, sit here with me."

His mentality towards Chen Lang is very complicated. Although the master-disciple relationship has been severed, there are some things that everyone remembers. How can he just cut it off?

Seeing things develop like this, the purpose of many elders to shock Chen Lang's stubborn temper was shattered. Zhong Haoran could not be allowed to stand, so Zhou Tianzheng stood up, found a stool and placed it near the door.

Chen Lang sat down and got straight to the point, "Yes, I got 400,000 spirit stones. Please give me your terms."

"This is not urgent."

Zhou Tianzheng took the paper and pen and spoke first, "Let's talk about the Western leader first. How did you get the flag without alarming the empress?"

"Sorry, no comment." Chen Lang said.

However, he still took the box out of the storage bag and threw it on the table. He couldn't control this thing, and it felt very dangerous. Let the Tianjian Sect deal with the time bomb.

Zhou Tianzheng opened it, and there was a blood-colored Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

All eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag. They had rarely seen this object at close range, because once monks of their level appeared, those carrying the flag would immediately summon the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls to defend against the enemy.

"It's rare for someone to get a flag." Zhou Tianzheng and other elders looked at it carefully. Their attention was temporarily diverted, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

However, after studying for a while, they couldn't come up with any results, so they turned their attention back to Chen Lang.

"Chen Lang."

An elder spoke first, "You did make a big contribution this time. You destroyed a detachment of the Pingtian Sect, defended the Yanxi Mine, and were even able to repel the Qingmu Sect. This is your credit, and no one denies it."

"But at the same time, the mistakes you made are far more serious than you imagined. The losses caused to our sect are incalculable. Even such merits cannot make up for your mistakes. How can you stand here safely at this moment?" I want to thank the sect for being tolerant to you."

"Stop it."

Chen Lang stared at him, "What's your name?"

"Watch your words!" Zhou Tianzheng warned seriously.

The elder waved his hand and said, "I became a monk in my early years and my Taoist name is Qingguan. You can just call me Elder Qing."

"Okay." Chen Lang nodded, "Elder Qing, please make it clear that I have been expelled from the sect by you. Now I am negotiating with you as an outsider, not a disciple. Escorting the Black Mountain Spirit Mine is your punishment for me. I have escaped.

So I have no fault to make up for. Don't use this trick on me. Just talk about the conditions directly."

His purpose is very clear. He came to negotiate with 400,000 spirit stones today. It would be awkward to talk about feelings.

"You have a point."

Elder Qing suddenly sneered and said sinisterly: "But if you escape and are caught by us again, we can directly execute you. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are also dirty things and do not belong to you."

"You can try it."

Chen Lang leaned back in the chair, exposing his neck, and smiled: "Come on, do it, and then you can find the spirit stones yourself. If you find them, they are yours."

He didn't care. If he really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't show up here to negotiate.

And he wouldn't be stupid enough to bring spirit stones here. He still understood the principle that gold coins would explode when people die.

Elder Qing's face was gloomy, filled with a faint murderous intent.

The young men he had seen were all well-behaved and docile, at most a little arrogant, but they still understood the basic etiquette of respecting teachers. Where is this?

"Well, let me talk." Elder Shi stopped Elder Qing. Deterrence was obviously meaningless. If this person was afraid, he would not do such a heaven-defying thing.

Elder Shi's tone was much softer, "Chen Lang, we have talked about it before. If you hand over all the spirit stones, we can let you return to the sect, restore your disciple status, erase the guilt, and no longer pursue it in the future."

He told the truth. They knew very well what Chen Lang wanted, because the moment he agreed to return to the sect, the facts had already told them-Chen Lang still wanted to come back.

The position of the owner of the climbing Yanxi Mine and the existence of Su Qingchan all proved this fact.

This was the biggest reliance for their conversation today.

The other elders stopped and had no objections. Only the speech elder still stared at Chen Lang coldly and snorted. He looked very unconvinced.

Zhong Haoran sat by the wall and seldom spoke. It was unknown whether it was because of his status or his usual style.

Just when everyone thought Chen Lang would agree immediately, they heard a sneer.

"Elder Shi? Are you stupid?"

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