Chapter 137 There is a mole!
On the hillside, the guards fell one after another. Ye Wenlong walked out quietly, crossed the hill and found a path.

Seeing that the campfire behind him was getting farther away, he let go of the ashes in his hand and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized something and looked up to the front.

Under an old tree, a figure was sitting next to it, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Ye Wenlong, why are you so slow and made me wait for so long?" Chen Lang said.

Ye Wenlong's eyes condensed, and a white ghost fire appeared in his eyes. He sneered and said, "I told you to get rid of him as soon as possible. It's just a Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Can't I deal with it?"

Then, the will-o'-the-wisp disappeared, and Ye Wenlong stared at Chen Lang for a moment, "Are you the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls now, or Chen Lang? Or someone else?"

"Of course I am Chen Lang."

Ye Wenlong replied, "Then I advise you not to stop it now. You are you now, but I may not be me now."

The white flames in his eyes surged again, and his voice was grim, "Why bother talking to him, just kill him."

"Dude, this guy is pretty cool, where did you get this old man?"

Chen Lang smiled. He was not surprised by this. He had discovered that this guy was abnormal in Qingzhou City, so he made a special arrangement today. He said:

“Listen, go back and tell Zhong Haoran that I have discovered the Lotus Sect’s grand ceremony site.

By then I will have a way to collect all their Ten Thousand Souls Banners. Without the banners, they will not be able to summon the Goddess.

The remaining people have average cultivation, but there are too many of them. I will give you positions and ask him to bring people to wipe them out immediately."

"Hey, he is really weird. He is a traitor. You made the right bet." Flames flickered in Ye Wenlong's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Ye Wenlong said.

His expression changed. After meeting Chen Lang, through various signs, he indeed found that there was something wrong with Chen Lang. He also knew about the previous massacre of the Qingmu Sect, but when facing the disciples of the Tianjian Sect, Chen Lang obviously held back.

This was also the reason why he chose to hold back at that time.

But asking him to go back and report the news was a bit too much. As he had suspected before, it was difficult for him to be sure whether Chen Lang was Chen Lang now.

If this was a double plot by the Pingtian Sect, and they wanted to use it to harm the elders of the sect, then he would have to bear huge responsibility.

"This is not what I should do." Ye Wenlong refused.

Whether they live or die is none of my business. I, Ye Wenlong, paid a price to escape.

"Whether you like it or not."

Chen Lang said: "Then let's sacrifice them all. Before I died, I told them that they actually had a chance to leave, but were killed by someone. This way they can die with peace of mind.

Do you choose to believe me now? Or do you choose to live with guilt for the rest of your life? "

"Have you always been so shameless?" Ye Wenlong said.

Even if Chen Lang's words could be a little less villainous, he would have believed it.

I have never seen such a person who asks for help in a threatening tone.

Chen Lang automatically filtered and threw a jade bead to him:

"You can use this to sense my location. When you lose the sense, you can take action. Remember this. I won't wait for you after this."

But Ye Wenlong waved, "Wait a moment."

He pondered for a moment. After all, they were from the same school, so he might as well save him if he could. Although he was not a philanthropist, compared with Chen Lang, he felt that he still had a conscience.

"Before you offer sacrifices, if a family comes to redeem someone, especially those descendants of Lu Youzhi's big families, don't give them anything and don't let anyone go."

"Why?" Chen Lang asked.

"Because if you release them, the elders may not come."

Chen Lang was slightly stunned. "Isn't it worth saving if no one redeems it?"

"Yes."

……

The next day.

Lord Black Sparrow was furious because they found that all the people guarding the living sacrifice were unconscious, and it was not until he arrived in person that he woke them up one by one.

Fortunately, the living sacrifices were all unconscious, and only one chain was broken, so one escaped. How could such a big thing happen all of a sudden?
"It seems to be a legendary ancient elixir, the Soul-Breaking Blue." The eagle-faced masked man collected some burnt crumbs from somewhere and held them in his palm to observe.

"The one who ran away must be a descendant of a big family. What a pity." He judged.

"Why?" Chen Lang asked.

Eagle stared at the ashes: "Soul-breaking Blue has a strong paralyzing effect, but it must be a very fresh plant and the flowers must be burned to be effective. If the flowers wither slightly during the flowering period, they will become ineffective.

Anyone who can bring a fresh spiritual medicine with him must not be an ordinary force."

"You mean, that person's family grows medicine?" said the Southern Leader.

Ying nodded and judged with certainty, "There is at least a Jindan master in this person's family."

"Good judgment." Chen Lang nodded. Apart from the fact that the mistake was a bit outrageous, there was no problem.

"What should we do with these people?" Lord Black Sparrow looked at the guards.

He doesn't like to employ people who have made mistakes.

"Please forgive me, sir. It was our negligence. Next time we will search you thoroughly and not miss even a needle or a thread." Several guards were terrified.

The Southern Sect Leader waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I personally selected all of them. They have been here for many years and are loyal to my sect. If I change them temporarily, I'm afraid there will be thieves inside."

Chen Lang said, "You're right. Who can defend against that kind of method? And it didn't cause any major disaster. Just be careful in your next life."

After saying that, he sent down a bolt of lightning, killing several guards, and with a wave of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he killed and liberated a dragon.

"You" The Southern Leader pointed at Chen Lang.

"I am the one who captured them. Did you get my consent before forgiving them?"

"Ugh"

The Southern Cult Leader shook his head helplessly. How could he describe this man? He was even more ruthless than them.

People say that the evil monks of the Pingtian Sect take human lives lightly. Sometimes I really wonder who is the evil one.

"Okay, let's just run away one by one. Don't delay any more and keep catching them." said the Southern Leader.

"can."

Chen Lang moved to leave, but suddenly, he felt the jade bracelet on his wrist shaking.

What the hell, whose vibrator is ringing?
Chen Lang looked inward with his spiritual sense and grabbed an incense burner. At this moment, the phoenix pattern on the incense burner was flowing like water, emitting amazing waves, and it was about to fly away from his hand.

He gathered his true energy in his hands and grabbed a foot.

hum.

The Fengming furnace vibrated and actually bounced him away.

"Hey, why does this thing look so familiar?" Lord Black Sparrow looked surprised when he saw the stove.

"Tianxi Lu family, Fengming Furnace." The Southern Sect Leader stood up, he recognized it.

"Its master is here. You can't control it, so let me do it." The Southern Cult Leader stretched out his hand, trying to imprison the incense burner.

"Go aside."

Chen Lang had never seen such a shameless person. How could someone rob other people's treasures so openly?

He spread out his right palm, and the Three Lives Disk appeared, starting to rotate clockwise, erupting with a strange suction force.

Then he grabbed the incense burner again across the Sansheng Plate and finally suppressed it.

The Southern Sect Leader held a small mirror in his hand and was speechless for a moment as he looked at the Fengming Furnace that had been subdued.

"I think you can't control the mirror in your hand. How about letting me try?" Chen Lang recognized that this was the magic weapon used to refine him into a puppet.

But at this moment, a voice sounded outside.

"Pingtian Sect, can it be here?"

……

(End of this chapter)