Chapter 143 Welcoming the Lotus Master
This time the goddess of luck no longer favored them. Blood soon flowed out from the cracks in their bodies, and their flesh burst open.

From the perspective of the Southern Sect Leader and other soul masters, they saw a very strange phenomenon: their hair and skin began to melt, blood flowed down their legs and accumulated in a pool on the ground, and their clothes began to burn, emitting purple flames.

They became unrecognizable and only their human shapes could be barely distinguished. As their flesh and blood melted, their bones fell one by one, stained with red in the snow-white.

"No!"

One of them roared, struggled to break free from the blood, and tried to run away, but the person behind him stretched out a hand and dragged him back.

The hand was exposed to the blood and quickly melted. When the flesh and blood all disappeared, more than a hundred hand bones of different sizes suddenly fell apart, like a string of beads that had broken off the string and scattered.

Everyone was dead silent, and their hearts were filled with fear. Although the two men could no longer be identified, from the shrill roar, they could clearly see the roar of Lord Black Sparrow's inner sect, as well as the crazy and wanton smile on Chen Lang's face.

Are they really all dead?
They couldn't believe it, not because of the queen's cruelty, she was always like that, but because of Chen Lang's determination. Is there really someone who can disregard life and death at any time and any place at any moment?
Nothing unexpected happens, no miracle happens.

As time passed, the two men gradually became motionless in a pool of blood. Most of their bodies had melted, and the Seven-Star Sword had rusted and disintegrated, turning into debris on the ground. Suddenly, a lot of things exploded from Lord Black Sparrow's body and were also annihilated in the blood. It should be that his storage magic weapon was broken.

Only the San Sheng Plate was lying in a pool of blood, its entire body covered with golden lines, and completely intact.

"It's really a good thing." Ying said, staring at the San Sheng Plate.

During the earlier fight, they noticed Chen Lang's magic weapon, which was now lying on the ground, but no one dared to pick it up.

The Western helmsman secretly thought it was a pity that Chen Lang still had many secrets that he had no chance to explore, and now it was all over.

But when everyone thought everything was over, something unexpected happened again.

With a humming sound, the small mirror reflecting the Empress suddenly vibrated slightly, broke away from the Southern Sect Leader's hand, flew into the air, and disappeared into the depths of the thick clouds.

The Southern Sect Leader was not in a hurry. This was originally the Queen's magic weapon and it was just temporarily kept in his possession.

The thick fog in the air dissipated, and a beam of green light shone down, replacing the original blood-red beam.

An even more miraculous scene occurred: the pool of blood on the ground began to flow upwards, reshaping the flesh. The hand bones were pieced together again, turning into a snow-white bone palm, growing flesh and blood, and the metallic luster reappeared in the residue and rust. The Seven Star Sword was reshaped, and time there was flowing backwards.

The San Sheng Disk finally showed some reaction, and the radiating stripes on its surface began to rotate clockwise at an accelerated speed, offsetting its ability to travel back in time.

After a moment, the two returned to their previous state. Chen Lang was covered in blood, and Lord Hei Que looked terrified, his eyes were distracted and confused.

The blood-red beam disappeared.

The small mirror returned to the hands of the Southern Leader.

The Southern Sect Leader was holding the mirror, and he felt it was so hot. He was really overwhelmed to think that the Queen would trust him with such a terrifying and powerful magical weapon.

Blood mist surged in the mirror, and the ghost face mask reappeared.

"Do you know who will be the leader now?" came the empress's feminine voice.

This question left everyone at a loss for how to answer. They were still immersed in the shock of the Queen's magical powers. Are there really such things as the art of bringing the dead back to life and turning flesh into bones in this world?

The Southern Sect Leader was the first to react and bowed solemnly to Chen Lang, "Congratulations, little friend Chen Lang, for becoming the Lotus Sect Leader."

The others followed suit and saluted Chen Lang.

Who the hell can afford to mess with someone who plays with his life like this?

Lord Black Sparrow was indeed a man of high cultivation, but he had already lost the moment he showed fear and escaped.

"Is that all?" Chen Lang straightened his torn clothes, picked up the San Sheng Plate and put it back in his hand.

He opened the system by the way and found that the resurrection scroll was not activated, and he did feel that his consciousness was not completely dispersed, as if he had taken a nap and woke up.

However, Lord Black Sparrow took two stiff steps and sat on the stone bench beside him, remaining silent. He looked distracted and not in good condition.

"Why are you unhappy? Don't you like resurrection?" Chen Lang waved his hands in front of his eyes.

Little guy, I have two lives, what can you use to fight me?

This question posed by the Empress is a life-threatening one and it is simply a point-free question.

Chen Lang didn't bother to care about it after not getting a response from Lord Black Sparrow. He turned around and waved to everyone with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work. Thank you all for your support. I will have to trouble you to cooperate with me in the future. I don't have any special requirements. Just follow my mood and do what you want."

Many soul masters looked at Chen Lang's face covered in blood and his casual smile, and they all felt that there would not be many good days in the future.

Then, Chen Lang became nervous and looked at the goddess in the mist, because he noticed that the goddess had just glanced at his Sansheng Plate. He had miscalculated. He wanted two lives, but not magic weapons. If he wanted to take his Sansheng Plate, he would have to fight for his life.

"Hahaha, it's rare to encounter such an interesting thing in this life." The empress suddenly laughed. Her voice was very soft but very clear because no one dared to speak.

"Then your life is quite boring." Chen Lang said, and then he felt that it was impolite to say this and should be changed to "you".

"Correct."

The blood mist gathered, and the queen's face disappeared, hidden in the mirror.

The Southern Sect Leader held the small mirror for a while, and only put it down after making sure that the Queen had really left.

"Don't look at it. This is the Queen's magic weapon. Don't have any ideas about it and don't ask anything. Forget about what happened today." The Southern Sect Leader noticed Chen Lang's eyes and reminded him.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Chen Lang smacked his lips. "What's the name of this thing?"

He realized that the "time travel" power displayed by the Empress might have the same origin as his San Sheng Disk, and in terms of function, this thing might be more advanced than his San Sheng Disk.

"Pingnan Mirror." said the Southern Cult Leader.

"Pingnan?" Chen Lang opened the system, but found that there was no similar "entry response", indicating that this was not a well-known item in the game.

"You are lying." Chen Lang said.

“Doesn’t it sound good?” The Southern Cult Leader coughed, a little embarrassed, “This is the name I gave myself. The Queen’s magic weapon doesn’t have a name. She said she was too lazy to give it a name.”

……

I'll just say it.

Chen Lang was making plans in his mind. He would have to leave sooner or later before the grand sacrifice anyway, so he would think of a way to get this thing then.

"No, look at his head." The Western helmsman was about to come over to congratulate Chen Lang, but he suddenly noticed that Chen Lang was different now.

The Southern Sect Leader was only concerned with talking to Chen Lang. At this moment, he was staring at Chen Lang's brows, and his expression changed.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lang asked.

"Congratulations on your freedom." The Southern Leader's mouth twitched, he just said it lightly and left.

free?

Chen Lang seemed to understand something. He took out the Seven Star Sword, shone the reflected light on his face, and found that the red mark on his forehead was gone.

"Congratulations to Lotus Sect Leader for regaining his freedom. He will surely be successful in the future." The Western Leader is a wise man. Chen Lang has been walking as a puppet because the Pingtian Sect did not trust him, but now this shackles have disappeared, and it was not done by the Southern Leader, so the meaning is very clear.

Chen Lang gained the trust of the Empress.

When other soul masters saw this, they came forward to congratulate him. They no longer called him the chief priest, but simply the Lotus Sect Leader.

For a moment, everyone celebrated.

"Lord Black Sparrow, where are you going?" Someone noticed that Lord Black Sparrow was about to leave.

Suddenly, all eyes were on him.

"The leader is already there, what is the point of me, a useless person, staying here?" said Lord Black Sparrow.

Chen Lang smiled slightly: "I'm just lucky. The real strong man in our Lotus Branch is you, how can you just leave like that?"

Lord Black Sparrow said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't leave. I'm just going to take a look around."

"That's perfect. I need to go out and take a look too. Don't forget that there are still some things to deal with." Chen Lang said.

"what's up?"

"The Lu family."

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(End of this chapter)