Kyoto, in an elegant mansion.
An extremely good-looking old man wearing a black fire-patterned robe looked at the messenger in front of him in shock: "Then Lu Linqi and Zhao Chen actually entered the Zhongzhou Mansion alive, and the latter even stepped on my Holy Spirit Sect to break out. Great reputation?"
"My lord, forgive me. Mr. Chu who stayed behind did not expect that Zhao Chen would be so ferocious and master a very powerful weapon-type spell. He is not afraid of group battles." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the man in front of him.
"Is the artifact spell... the 'fire gun' mentioned in the information?" The old man calmed down.
The person who reported the report shook his head: "It is more powerful than the 'Fire Gun' mastered by Zhao Chen... In other words, the hidden weapon called 'Fire Gun' is more focused on skills, while the spell is purely about winning quickly. .
"In addition, Zhao Chen's demonic skills are also extremely ferocious, and he seems to be extremely restrained against the various infuriating energies of my 'Holy Spirit Sect'."
"Zhao Chen..." After the old man repeated the name, he lightly ordered, "Don't send anyone to find trouble for him yet."
The person who reported the report was a little puzzled when he heard the words, and asked doubtfully: "But wouldn't this damage the reputation of our Holy Spirit Sect?"
"What's a little fame worth? Neither Zhao Chen nor Lu Linqi are normal, and I don't know whose chess pieces they are... Don't act rashly.
"Furthermore, according to the existing intelligence, unless one of me and the Saint takes action, the others may not be able to take down Zhao Chen... And now the situation in Beijing is delicate. Neither I nor the Saint can move lightly, otherwise it will be very difficult." Maybe he fell into someone else's scheme." At this point, the old man narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "Maybe the person who planned it is waiting for me and the saint to leave Kyoto!"
"Sect Master!" The person reporting the report had a look of surprise on his face, but still said unwillingly, "Then let Zhao Chen and Lu Linqi be arrogant?"
Hearing this, the old man said with a "haha" smile: "Then Zhao Chen is now the 'Red Blood Shura' who can stop children from crying at night. I don't know how many talented people are not convinced by this. After all, everything about him is just a rumor...
"Let's let the 'Blood God' and 'White Jade' two families have a hard time!
"It would be better if we could consume the strength of those two families...Although our three orthodox sects are allies, we are also enemies when it comes to competing for the Grand Master."
…
In the simple and plain courtyard, a plump woman wearing a veil turned over a stack of letters and said with a smile: "It seems that Zhao Chen from the Demon Sect is very capable and did not let Mr. Lu get hurt."
This woman is Yishan, the founder of the Xuanhai sect, who calls herself "Bibo Fairy".
She and Yi Lingxiao, the founder of Qingtian Sword Sect next to her, were both born into the so-called "Atonement Sons". They escaped from the fate of being "captive" by chance... Their surnames Yi and Yi are still their original code names. .
"Even if we become masters, we still dare not question the correctness of the 'Atonement' system... At most, we can just quietly save and raise those 'Atonement Sons' on our own territory...
"At this point, we are not as good as Mr. Lu!" Yi Lingxiao sighed.
He is a man in white robes and a white crown with a stern face. At a glance, it is impossible to tell whether he is a young man, a mature man or a middle-aged man.
"So, we must not let Mr. Lu suffer any injustice..." "Bibo Fairy" Yishan smiled, her eyes turned cold, "I have sent Ling'er and Lu'er to take people to the border of Zhongzhou to meet Mr. Lu.
"If the three orthodox sects are only looking for trouble with the 'Red Blood Shura', we won't care, but if they want to touch Mr. Lu... hmph!"
"In that case, I'll let Xiao Fei go. With him here, as long as the three authentic magic powers can't be transmitted, it won't be a big problem." Yi Lingxiao took Yi Shan's waist and said dotingly.
…
In a farm outside Kyoto, a white-haired old man looked at the astrolabe in front of him, frowned and said to his disciple: "Are you happy that the news has come back?"
"Back to the Dharma King, not yet..." The disciple on the side shook his head.
The white-haired old man whispered to himself: "Zhao Chen... Lu Linqi... and the one from the royal family...
"Who is the real star master?"
…
On the official road leading to Kyoto, a motorcade moved forward slowly.
Compared with a few days ago, Zhao Chen and Lu Linqi's team had grown much larger. In addition to being happy, more than ten people joined in.
Some of them admire Zhao Chen's name and actively follow him, while others agree with Lu Linqi's concept of "no original sin" and follow him around.
Although this force is still very small, it does plant the seeds for change.
At this time, a group of knights suddenly rode up and blocked the team's way.
The leader of these people was a young man in rich clothes. He pulled the reins and said loudly and arrogantly:
"Which one is Zhao Chen? I heard that you are unparalleled in concealed weapons and have beaten the Holy Spirit Sect to the point where they dare not stand out. You are known as the number one among the younger generation?
"But I, the White Jade Sect, don't believe in this evil..."
Before he could finish his words, a bullet had already penetrated his eyebrow.
The next moment, his head exploded, and the headless body fell directly off the horse.
Only then did the "bang" sound of gunfire reach the ears of the other knights.
They stayed there for a few seconds, and then they were all so frightened that they didn't even dare to say a harsh word. They just collected the body of the young man in fine clothes and ran away quickly.
A young man who was following Zhao Chen saw this and sneered: "What wave are you in? These authentic disciples really care about food but not fighting. They always think that they have great martial arts skills and can challenge Master Zhao."
"The previous wave of people were from the Blood God Sect, but this is the first time for the White Jade Sect." Another young man pursed his lips, seemingly explaining, but actually teasing.
In just a few days, their original respect for the three righteous sects was gone.
In the carriage, Gao Gao said anxiously: "You really caused a big trouble this time! Do you know who the young man in the gorgeous clothes is?"
When he said this, he deliberately used sound transmission to enter the secret, so that Lu Linqi could not hear it.
"At most, he is just the son of a certain grandmaster." Zhao Chen said indifferently.
"Grandmaster... just pay it back?" Gao Xing almost broke his pipe with too much force. He took a deep breath and said seriously, "Don't think that there is that powerful spell you named 'Three Thousand Red Dust Guests'. The Grandmaster can handle it.
"Grandmaster, in a sense, is no longer on the same level as us!"
I understand, the Gangsha monks in this world can borrow the power of law to bless them, so they are barely qualified to call themselves 'grand masters'... You know, in Daxia, this is a title that belongs exclusively to magical monks.
Zhao Chen nodded, his expression still relaxed and asked: "So?"
Seeing that he couldn't scare him, Gao Xing had no choice but to say: "That Mr. Huafu is the most beloved son of Bai Shixiong, the leader of the 'White Jade Sect'. He may really be desperate for revenge."
"Then if he really comes to take revenge, what should I do? Join a force with a master to seek asylum?
"For example...the one you represent?"
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