Urban magic doctor

The man in black robe was still in the forked cave just now, suspended in the air, with demonic energy surrounding his body.

Seeing Chen Yang approaching, this time, he just glanced at him and ignored him.

"Senior, thank you for your help. I'll take my leave."

Chen Yang bowed to the man in black robe and then left.

After he left the Chiyue Secret Cave, he discovered that Taoist Bian and other thirteen induction-stage cultivators were all waiting for him outside.

I don’t know where the other cultivators from the Zhenfu period and the False period have been settled, but there are only these thirteen people out there.

Dao Meng, who originally had no intention of joining the organization, has now become Chen Yang's slave and has no choice but to be with Bian Daoren and others.

Seeing Chen Yang come out, thirteen people flew over.

Their faces were all slightly ugly.

But with the demon slave mark on him, they didn't dare to neglect Chen Yang.

Although we don't know how painful it will be to torture the will of the man in black robe, we can imagine that it is definitely not an ordinary method to allow Chen Yang to suppress thirteen of himself.

"Owner."

Flying in front of Chen Yang, thirteen induction cultivators, led by Taoist Bian, spoke to Chen Yang in unison.

Chen Yang frowned. To be honest, he didn't like these people at all.

If he was strong enough, he would kill all these people without hesitation.

But then I thought about it, it would be quite good to have such servants to command under my command.

However, before that, we have to test how effective the demon slave mark of the man in black robe is.

He looked at Taoist Bian and had a thought.

Taoist Bian, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his expression, a look of pain appeared on his face, his eyes lost their vitality, and he suddenly fell towards the ground.

"So effective!"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, knowing that from now on, before he advanced to the induction stage, these thirteen people would definitely not dare to disobey him.

He immediately retracted his thoughts. Taoist Bian paused and flew back into the air.

"Master, if there is anything I did wrong, please speak up. I, Bian Tian, ​​will definitely follow your instructions."

Taoist Bian looked at Chen Yang with fear and said respectfully.

The others looked shocked, and then they realized that it was Chen Yangzhi's trick just now.

Everyone who originally had some doubts about the Demon Slave Mark no longer dared to have the slightest suspicion at this moment. Even Taoist Bian couldn't bear it, let alone them.

Chen Yang said to Daoren Bian: "Don't be nervous, I was just experimenting just now, and it seems to work very well."

Daoist Bian was angry, but on the surface he did not dare to say anything.

Madam Jin gave Chen Yang a flirtatious look and said delicately: "Master, what are your orders now?"

"There are no instructions, as long as you don't do evil."

Chen Yang said coldly.

But he knew that his words would most likely not work.

Although there is a demon slave mark, as long as these people leave you and do evil in secret without you knowing it, they will definitely be unscrupulous.

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely not do evil."

Taoist Bian assured Chen Yang solemnly.

Chen Yang would not believe his lies and threatened: "If I find anything evil related to you, although I can't kill you, the torture of your will will be enough for you."

Thirteen induction cultivators could only smile and did not dare to say a word.

Chen Yang added: "By the way, you arrange for someone to stay in Longjiao City. If there is anything I need you to do, I can contact you."

Bian Daoren said: "Master, after we decide on the candidate and settle him, we will give you a letter and send it to Dragon's Back College. If you have any instructions at that time, just find a contact person in Longjiao City."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Chen Yang nodded, and with a movement of his body, he flew away.

When his figure gradually disappeared at the end of the sky, Taoist Bian showed a sinister look on his face, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said: "Asshole, you were actually ordered by a kid from the middle stage of Zhenfu. How can I swallow this tone? "

The middle-aged scholar narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "If it weren't for the demon slave mark of the mysterious black-robed man, I would have eaten Chen Yang's flesh and blood."

"Don't say harsh words. People have to bow their heads when they are under the roof."

Mrs. Jin sighed and said to Daoist Bian: "By the way, what happened to the will torture just now?"

"There is no torture of will. We were deceived by the men in black robes."

Taoist Bian frowned, with a solemn look on his face.

Mrs. Jin wondered: "Since there is no will torture, why didn't you just take action and take down Chen Yang?"

"There is no torture of will, but there is something more terrifying."

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Taoist Bian's forehead, and he said: "When Chen Yang thought about it just now, I felt that my eyes went dark, and I fell into darkness, as if falling into hell, surrounded by vicious demons. I also lost control of my body, and I felt as if I was being torn apart. I didn't recover until Chen Yang took back his thoughts."

Everyone was shocked, Dao Meng said: "Doesn't that mean that Chen Yang can take advantage of this moment to kill us?"

Mrs. Jin frowned and said, "The man in black robe also said that Chen Yang cannot be allowed to kill us at will, but this will torture has given Chen Yang a chance to kill us."

"No."

Daoren Bian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Although I feel very painful, I can feel that there is a force protecting me. If someone attacks me at this time, they can't hurt me. I even feel that maybe Except for Chen Yang, if anyone else attacks me, their power may come back to bite them."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, with surprised expressions on their faces.

The details of the demon slave mark of the man in black robe were handled so exquisitely, it was too clever.

After a moment of silence, a shirtless, stooped old man said, "Do you have any guesses about the identity of the man in black robe?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all looking thoughtful.

Taoist Bian muttered: "The identity of that person is not something we can guess, but what is certain is that his strength must be at the top of the Chongwu Star. And what he practices is magic power. Nine times out of ten, he is A master of the Black Fire Cult."

The middle-aged scholar looked solemn and said: "It's better not to talk about that person easily. Now, we must first think of a way to help Chen Yang advance to the induction stage as soon as possible. By then, the demon slave mark will be lifted."

Bian Daoren said: "Actually, there is no need to worry about this. In my opinion, Chen Yang should not give us orders easily. So, we don't need to pay attention to him for the time being. The most urgent thing is to make a good plan on how to establish an organization. Only when it is formed Only with strong power can we compete with the forces in the Western Continent."

When it comes to building power, everyone looks eagerly.

In the past, they were all lone rangers, but now that they can form a powerful organization, they are naturally full of expectations.