Chapter 134: Sacrifice Falls from the Sky

Chapter 134: Sacrifice Falls from the Sky
There were several disciples standing guard outside, guarding the roads leading into the village.

Occasionally, there were sounds of monks returning from afar, and they were allowed to pass after showing their badges.

Chen Lang also took out the badge issued by the Tianjian Sect, found a stone to scratch his name on it, and then showed it.

"I can't see your name clearly." The two disciples stretched their heads to identify it for a while.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you during the previous battle. I'm Chen Xiao."

"Okay, go ahead."

Chen Lang passed smoothly and with a quick glance, he saw quite a few people, about fifty or sixty. Some were meditating and regulating their breathing, while a few injured were healing.

Chen Lang did not take action immediately. What he was concerned about was whether there were any elders. Jindan masters could not be captured, so his strength had to be estimated in advance.

But just as he finished his walk, someone suddenly called him.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you walking around in the middle of the night?" A clear girl's voice questioned him.

Chen Lang glanced over, what a coincidence, it turned out to be Junior Sister Zhao Yuerou.

Damn, isn't this going to be exposed? This woman is really ruining my plans.

Chen Lang pretended not to hear and walked straight forward. At the same time, he quickly took out a black pill, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

It’s okay with strangers, but the mask is useless when it comes to acquaintances because they can be identified by their voices.

"Hey, who are you? Didn't you hear me?" Zhao Yuerou was suspicious and chased after him with a map in her hand.

"You called me? Sorry~" Chen Lang turned his head and heard a sweet voice.

Zhao Yuerou: ...

She was embarrassed, and felt her brain freeze for a moment. She felt like the world was about to collapse. With such a calm and handsome face, why did he make such a coquettish, feminine voice?
Is there such a remarkable person in our sect?

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Lang asked.

Zhao Yuerou suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave. She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and asked, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Chen Xiao, I'm Brother Lu's subordinate. He disappeared recently and I'm anxious to find him." Chen Lang said.

"Lu Youzhi?"

Zhao Yuerou was stunned for a moment, and most of the doubts in her heart were dispelled. "He seems to be in danger. He lost contact after sending a signal. Elder Song is looking for him. Don't worry."

She wondered if Lu Youzhi had any special hobbies to recruit such a strange person.

Never mind. This sound is so uncomfortable to listen to.

She reminded him not to wander around and to be careful, and was about to leave, but Chen Lang saw that she didn't notice and asked:
"Now that Elder Song has left, who will look after us here?"

"Don't worry, there are two elders on the mountain." Zhao Yuerou pointed to a nearby hill.

"I'm really worried about Senior Brother Lu. It's fine for us outer sect members to do this kind of mission, but do you inner sect brothers and sisters also want to take this risk?"

"Of course I need it." Zhao Yuerou said, "I am going to be on the Heavenly Ranking."

"What's the use of the Heavenly Ranking? Is it more powerful than your inner sect?" Chen Lang asked.

Zhao Yuerou clenched her fists and said, "Don't underestimate me, Senior Sister. The inner sect is the inner sect, and the heavenly ranking is the heavenly ranking. I am not the kind of person who relies on family connections to cultivate the Tao.

You should also work hard and practice diligently. After you are on the Heavenly Ranking, you will have the opportunity to become an elder."

"Senior sister, your ambitions are as high as the sky and you have a bright future." Chen Lang complimented her and prepared to leave to close the net.

But at this moment another person appeared.

Ye Wenlong.

Ye Wenlong didn't notice him at first, but Zhao Yuerou called out, "Senior Brother Long, look at this person."

Ye Wenlong looked over and met Chen Lang's eyes.

"Just say something quick." Zhao Yuerou's face was full of anticipation.

Chen Lang did not speak. He only saw Ye Wenlong stunned for a moment, as if he realized something. Suddenly, a flame appeared in his eyes, as if it was about to touch Chen Lang's soul. "You are." Ye Wenlong said.

Chen Lang quickly retreated, waved out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the souls of the dead surged.

He formed the formation very quickly, and in a short period of time, the suppression formation was basically completed. He had no time to perfect it, and directly used the power of suppression, causing many disciples to fall in cultivation.

"The flag bearer is here!"

At this moment, the brothers of Tianjian Sect just became alert, shouting to warn the people around them, and using their magic weapons and supernatural powers.

However, Chen Lang got there first and suppressed their cultivation. Some magic weapons came to kill them under the pressure. Chen Lang used the incense burner, and after a series of clinking sounds, he was safe and sound.

“This is Lu Youzhi’s incense burner!”

Zhao Yuerou was shocked, "He was the one who killed Lu Youzhi!"

After saying that, she closed her eyes and formed a magic spell with her hands. A rustling sound was heard in the darkness, and countless vines stretched out from the ground, sweeping away some souls that were biting the disciples and dragging them underground. Many of them stretched out towards Chen Lang.

"Wait, he is Chen Lang." Ye Wenlong said, with ghost lights flickering in his eyes, staring at Chen Lang.

"What?" Zhao Yuerou was shocked, as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue.

At the same time, the two elders on the mountain also attacked. When one of them made a move, the sword light was like a river. This was the unique skill of the Tianjian Sect. Chen Lang had already seen it in Qin Tian's hands.

The other person lurked in the darkness, casting countless shadows and bringing an almost suffocating pressure.

"How dare you, you thief of the Pingtian Sect, do this? I will kill you!"

It takes time for the Pingtian Sect's flag-raising people to set up their formation, but this time they appeared in an instant, catching them off guard. In shock, they directly used their killing moves.

Chen Lang decisively took out the blood banner he had snatched, tore open the flag, injected true energy into it, and summoned all the dead souls with soul power.

However, the flag was damaged, and the souls rushing out were suddenly locked. The strong impact instantly made the flag full of cracks. The surrounding space was dark, and a heart-wrenching sound came to the ears.

He threw the damaged blood banner towards the two elders and caused himself to self-destruct.

"Boom!"

The blood flag exploded, shattering those shadows that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and also shattering the sword light that was like a galaxy.

Under the reflection of the shimmering sword light, Chen Lang continued to carry out the task at hand. He stuck the blood flag into the ground, took out a large bunch of hemp ropes, and rushed into the formation to tie people up.

There was a sudden burst of screams.

But there were only ordinary disciples here, and no masters on the Heavenly Ranking. Under the suppression of the formation, Chen Lang's action was extremely smooth. After tying up a few people, he would affix an earth-escaping talisman to them and teleport them back.

At the same time, he used Lingyun Step to cast his clones, working together with amazing efficiency.

"Chen Lang, are you worthy of Su Qingchan's concern for you?" Zhao Yuerou was angry. She felt that she was being fooled. The tip of her eyebrows glowed faintly, and two emerald green willow leaves appeared. Her breath began to rise, and she showed a tendency to break free from the suppression.

"Don't move, you will die." Chen Lang whispered, and then continued to tie people up. He was very skilled at tying people up.

At this moment, Chen Lang suddenly sensed a dangerous aura nearby. It was not as oppressive as the two elders, but it was vague and elusive.

He turned his head and saw that the fire in Ye Wenlong's eyes had just subsided.

"Brother Ye, long time no see." Chen Lang said.

……

After a moment, the two elders were out of breath and their clothes were torn, but they fought their way through the ghosts and rushed over, only to find that the town was empty.

"Goodbye." A soul-stirring voice sounded.

Chen Lang picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the souls of the dead behind him surged and chased after the blood-red flag.

And in the distant mountains.

The Southern Cult Leader was so shocked that he was speechless as he looked at the people who kept falling from the sky.

(End of this chapter)