Chapter 113 Master, I Haven’t Realized

"What? The salvation of the dead has ended up happening to me?"

Chen Lang didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that there were fans of his here, but he was going to beat up the fans.

It is not difficult to kill this group of people. His thunder power is very good at killing a group of people. In addition, he has the Sansheng Disk in his palm. The reason why he did not activate it is that he felt it was not worth it to help Pingtianjiao with so much effort.

You didn’t even give me a soul-controlling formation, and you still want me to give you some strength?
"Su Qingchan from the Tianjian Sect is the donor's Taoist partner, right?" asked the fat monk.

"Correct."

"Were you captured in the battle for the Tianjian Sect against the Pingtian Sect?" the fat monk asked again.

"Correct."

"I heard that he was turned into a puppet and went back to the Tianjian Sect?" the fat monk continued.

"Are you fucking done?" Chen Lang frowned, arcs of electricity flashing in his hands.

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

"Brother Chen, if we don't kill him now, when will we?
Let's attack together and take them down. I have a soul-controlling killing formation, which I neglected before. I will share it with Brother Chen after we kill them all." The owner of the pink banner spoke, and surprisingly, he actually picked up his weapon and prepared to fight, no longer standing idly by.

Chen Lang didn’t even bother to look at him. I’m done killing them all. Do you know where to stand?

You might as well surrender, that would be interesting.

But in Aoki So's opinion, this sentence means something completely different.

The white shirted man was seriously injured. After a brief rest, he sent a message to the fat monk, "No need to say more. His thunderbolt has some power, but it is not strong when it is dispersed. It can only kill some low-level cultivators. I will gather brothers who are in the middle stage of foundation building and above to join forces to suppress and kill him."

Chen Lang asked them to retreat, and the other flag-raising people stopped standing by and watching, which made him smell something special.

The enemy is afraid!

Perhaps, he is now at the end of his strength. As long as we join forces, we can wear him down to death.

He has been through many battles, has a keen sense of smell, and has never made a wrong judgment in his life.

"Don't move." The fat monk replied with the magical power of Buddhist sound.

"If we don't move, do we have to wait for him to recover? Many of our brothers will die!" The man in white shirt couldn't help himself.

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

“Isn’t that Han Tianxiao?”

The man in white was shocked. Two hundred disciples in Walang Town were killed and scattered by a guard captain who was in the early stage of foundation building. When this news was passed back to Qingmu Sect, it was once considered a rumor. Is such a thing possible for a human being?
Afterwards, Captain Han disappeared, but for a long time no one was willing to return to guard Walang Town.

"You brainless guy, that's a fake name, can't you just ask about it seriously?" The fat monk scolded him, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The man in white shirt was converted.

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

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

The man in the Warang Mine, according to the survivors, is extremely good at recovery and cannot be killed. According to analysis, he may be the legendary retrograde body who can temporarily control the flow of time.

It is bad luck to meet such a person. You can only wait for the foundation to be completed or the Jindan elder to come and deal with him.

At the same time, the fat monk continued to speak to Chen Lang. He wanted to calm Chen Lang down first:
“Fellow Daoist Chen has extraordinary skills, and he has the help of Thunder. I really admire him, and I feel I cannot defeat him.

But your Taoist partner has just benefited from your misfortune, and if you kill her like this, you will bring her trouble again."

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

How did Xiao Pacai turn out to be a blessing in disguise?

"Don't you know, fellow Taoist?"

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 hands of 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 Kou?"

A man who was raising a banner spoke up and stared at the fat monk, wanting to kill him.

But Chen Lang raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning flashed, hitting the man raising the flag and killing him.

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

The Western leader did not dare to watch the battle anymore, he immediately rushed over with a communication jade bead in his hand.

"Chen Lang, I order you to kill this monk immediately, otherwise I will have the Southern Cult Master come here in person."

"Why are you in such a hurry? When did I rebel?
Just listening to a few words, is it bothering you?" Chen Lang said indifferently.

It's just killing a teammate. Why are you making such a fuss? If he doesn't force me to kill him, why should I do that?
"I hope you can do what you say." said the Western leader.

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 that they were not united. Senior Brother Huitong was taking the opportunity to influence him, and it was very likely that he would succeed.

Seeing this, the fat monk smiled and continued, "After you visited the Tianjian Sect, your Sect Master said that although it was regrettable that you were surrendered to the Pingtian Sect, you also made great contributions and saved many of your fellow disciples.

Merits are merits, faults are faults. Your achievements cannot be awarded. Therefore, 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 a candidate for the future Goddess Peak Master. "

“That’s the thing.”

Chen Lang nodded, it was no big deal.

“I know that you became a bandit out of helplessness and for your own reasons, and the Tianjian Sect watched you being abducted but was too cowardly to take action, which is laughable.

This is not your fault. I have heard of your experience a long time ago and feel deep sympathy for you. I also don't want to be an enemy of a fellow Taoist, but considering the friendship that the Tianjian Sect has for you, please stop this time.

Or you can come to my Qingmu Sect. We have experts in our sect. They may not be able to help you get rid of the puppetry, 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 try it?"

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

"Friendship?"

Chen Lang smiled playfully:

"Do you think that's friendship? He was just creating a persona for them because he was afraid the secret of the sacrifice would be exposed.

By the way, do you know what a sacrifice is? You are one of them, and you think you are working for the Qingmu Sect? Did they tell you that as long as you hold on for a while, reinforcements will come?

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

"What did you say?"

The white-shirted man's expression changed drastically, and he pointed his sword at Chen Lang, "Stop talking nonsense and disturbing our hearts."

"To confuse you? Are you worthy?" Chen Lang sneered, "That's how I got here. By the way, let me remind you, don't be sold out and still help others count their money."

Attack the heart? Who wouldn't?

"Brother, is this true?" Many disciples from the Qingmu Sect became agitated and looked at the fat monk.

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

After receiving the affirmation, the faces of the Qingmu Sect disciples turned pale. Some cursed in low voices, and some even cried sadly. But they soon adjusted their emotions and became more motivated to fight.

This is a battlefield, there is no way to retreat, and the Pingtian Sect's bannermen will not accept surrender, so the only option is to fight.

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

The fat monk nodded, "Let's talk about the deeds, not the heart."

He stared at Chen Lang and said, "At least, the Tianjian Sect treated you well and gave you what you deserved."

"I told you, I have other intentions."

“No, benefactor, you are wrong. You think that the Heavenly Sword Sect betrayed you and harbor resentment against them, so whatever they do is evil.

If you think that the Heavenly Sword Sect is being hypocritical, then you were once notorious and despised by the Heavenly Sword Sect, but you tried your best to protect and save a group of outer disciples. Can it be considered that this is also a hypocritical act of you trying to redeem your reputation? "

Chen Lang paused and fell silent.

The fat monk looked at Chen Lang and said slowly:
"I believe your act of redemption is true and I have no doubts about it, but I also hope that you can think about it. Maybe the Heavenly Sword Sect has its own reasons for doing this? They are not the hypocritical people you imagine."

The fat monk stated slowly and confidently, and the white-robed monks all nodded secretly. Brother Huitong was indeed a scholar, as he could speak so many profound truths.

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

"good."

The fat monk smiled and said, "My friend, you have a kind heart, but you are too murderous and don't see through some things.

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

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

The others also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. If they could persuade Chen Lang to come back, that would be the best outcome. Such a person was too terrifying 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 strong threatening look.

He can guarantee that Chen Lang will never step into the Tianjian Sect again. Want to go ashore after coming here? You are dreaming.

"Come with Qingmu Zong and kill them. We will help you find a solution." The fat monk persuaded.

"Master, I still have a doubt." Chen Lang asked humbly.

"You said."

Chen Lang kept his hands clasped together, and suddenly raised his head with a smile on his face. "But who told you that I saved them to redeem myself?"

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

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(End of this chapter)