Chapter 586: Gathering at Qingyun Palace
After Qianyuan was defeated, he returned to the Demon Sect's main altar. This defeat was really unexpected. For this reason, the higher-ups of the Demon Sect came over to ask about the reason. However, he did not expect that the Demon Master fell into a coma as soon as he returned. The pharmacist checked and found out that it was caused by excessive loss of qi and blood.
After some investigation, the pharmacist reported the situation to a middle-aged man in detail.
"I would like to inform you, Lord Protector, that Master Mozi's current condition is not optimistic. In addition to the problem of Qi and blood, the villain also discovered that Master Mozi's heart veins are very disordered. It seems that he has some heart disease, but what is the specific reason? I don’t know.”
The middle-aged man nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go down."
"Yes." Then, the man left. After the man left, the middle-aged man stared at the unconscious young man on the bed and said:
"Heartache? Haha, Qianyuan, a little Yi Xifeng scared you. You are such a waste."
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Xiaohe Town, Xiaoyuan Sea, Xiaoyuan Academy.
A young scholar was drinking and flipping through letters on the observatory. This person was Chen Chuantuo, the head of the First Academy, and the letter in his hand contained some information about Loulan City in the Western Regions.
Three days ago, as soon as the battle of Loulan City ended, someone rushed to deliver the news. The letter described that the reason why the Demon Sect Qianyuan was defeated in this battle was because two young men with high combat power suddenly appeared at the critical moment. , these two people were a man and a woman, especially the man, who easily defeated Qianyuan.
After reading the letter, the young scholar lit it on the spot and threw it aside.
"It seems it's time for some concerns to come to the surface."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with deep nasolabial wrinkles emerged from nowhere. He rushed up and stamped out the ignited flames with one kick.
"Dean, don't light the paper on fire casually. Even if you are not afraid of setting fire to yourself, what if the observatory is set on fire..."
Chen Chuantuo didn't need to look, he knew who it was just by listening to the voice. He turned his face sideways and said impatiently:
"Why are you everywhere?"
The person who came was naturally Liang Xinhuai, the famous chatterbox of Xiaoyuan Academy and one of the seven leaders.
"Dean, you..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Chen Chuantuo flashed, snatched away the unburned letter, and then disappeared.
Liang Xinhuai sighed, silently picked up a few pieces of ashes, and then got off the observatory.
...The Demonic Kingdom Cult...
Zhou Yang has not been out since he left the secret realm. In the past few days, he has been concentrating on practicing and comprehending the profound inheritance of the previous leader in the Tower of Two Realms. Apart from this, he rarely cares about external things. .
Since Lu Zhuchen's death, Zhou Yang's power among the younger generation of the cult has been so powerful that no one can surpass him.
On this day, the news of Qianyuan's defeat spread quickly. Although Zhou Shenzi didn't care much about this demon sect, after all, the status of the two was similar, and the two sects were not far apart. There will still be some contact.
"Your Majesty the Son of God, Your Highness the Saint is staying in Loulan City with Yi Xifeng right now. Should we..." While talking about this, the guard in white made a gesture of wiping his neck, but Zhou Yang's expression was indifferent.
"What do their affairs have to do with me?"
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In the Qingyun Sect, a slightly stooped old man was walking along a leisurely path, shaking the wine bottle from time to time, with a somewhat comfortable expression on his face. This was the wine he had just brought from the mountain, and it was still freshly opened.
At this moment, a breath suddenly came outside the door, but this breath was well hidden, making it difficult for ordinary people to detect it.
"Chen Chuantuo!" Ou Yezi immediately noticed who it was, but before he could make a move, another familiar voice came from his mind.
"Junior brother, bring Dean Chen to Qingyun Hall to sit down."
The rickety old man nodded slightly, and then he looked out the door. Then, the two breaths disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, the three of them appeared in Qingyun Palace.
At this time, the white-haired old man raised his hand and waved, and a green light shield rose out of the air. From then on, heaven and man were separated outside and inside the hall, and the three saints in the sky gathered together again.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Chuantuo snatched the wine bottle from Ou Yezi under his nose, and then took a big swig in front of him.
The rickety old man slammed the table and said angrily: "The new wine I just brought!"
Ou Ye Changfeng naturally knew that Dean Chen of Xiaoyuan Academy always acted in an eclectic way. He smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, what's going on?"
Chen Chuantuo smacked his tongue and replied: "I'm annoyed by Liang Xinhuai's talkativeness... huh? This wine is not bad."
He didn't care how angry Ou Yezi was, his beard trembling, and continued:
"The war in Loulan City is over."
The white-haired old man stroked his beard. Naturally, he had heard about the friction between the Western Kingdoms and the Demonic Kingdom. Although this Demonic Sect was not as good as any other among the eight major sects, if we were to discuss who had the greatest ambition, his Demonic Sect would definitely be the best. Among the top three, looking at the major sects around Loulan City, I am afraid that only the Demon Sect dared to take advantage of the situation when the war in the Holy War Hall was tense.
When it came to business, the rickety old man naturally calmed down and said, "I remember that Qi Chengcheng's kid is in Loulan City."
"Well, he is responsible for running the Qijia Chamber of Commerce. Five months ago, Senior Brother Chen sent Liang Xinhuai and Lin Fenghuo to deliver the statue of Confucianism. I don't know what is going on now." Ou Ye Changfeng replied.
At this time, Chen Chuantuo continued: "The Demon Cult has been defeated."
"Huh?" The two old men were surprised in unison. This news really exceeded their expectations, because no matter in terms of military strength or high-level combat power of both sides, Loulan City could not be the opponent of the Demon Sect, let alone the leader. He is the demon son of the Demon Sect. Although he is only at the level of a small accomplished knight, he has the strength to rival a great accomplished knight.
With such a huge disparity between the two, they couldn't figure out how Loulan City could win.
But the young scholar's next sentence made them stunned.
"Yi Xifeng is out."
Naturally, the two old men are no strangers to this boy, especially Ou Yezi. They have met each other as early as when they were in Yinren Village. However, after the incident at Biyou Palace, this boy's whereabouts are unknown, and there are even rumors that he has been raped by the leader of the cult. There are rumors that Han Sanli was killed with one palm.
Regarding this news, the rickety old man was the most happy. His precious apprentice finally no longer had to worry about it all day long. If this guy didn't show up again, he would go to the Demon Kingdom to find him in person.
On the other hand, the white-haired old man beside him showed more confusion and confusion.
"It's only been five months since the Biyou Palace incident. Even if he comes out, he probably won't be Qianyuan's opponent in such a short period of time."
