Chapter 144 The explosion rate is quite high
Lu Ming heard the news that the Pingtian Sect had reached an agreement.

The huge flying boat crossed the void again, with fresh air flowing at the bottom and a magic circle pushing it forward.

The boat is very large, more than ten feet long, almost equivalent to two or three small buildings put together.

When Chen Lang arrived, he stared at the flying boat for a moment, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The Lu family is so good, giving away people, money, pills, and even giant airplanes.

"Southern Leader, how did the talk go? Can you let my son go?" Lu Ming stood at the bow, smiling faintly, and nodded to the Southern Leader who appeared.

But the Southern Leader did not nod, which made Lu Ming's expression stagnate and his brows gradually raised.

At this time, he noticed Chen Lang and his expression relaxed again.

Since Chen Lang's clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood, it was obvious what had happened.

"Everyone, if you have made a decision, how about leaving him to me?" Lu Ming called out Chen Lang. Even if it was the Pingtian Sect, it was inappropriate to kill each other. He could understand that and didn't mind going with the flow and helping them deal with this trouble and get the Fengming Furnace back.

Moreover, all the troubles today were caused by him. He didn't dare to do anything to the Pingtian Sect. He had to pay the ransom, but he could still find a small monk to settle the score.

Everyone in the Pingtian Sect looked strange.

The Western helmsman took one look and said, "Master, why don't we change our clothes first?"

"It's out of the way."

Chen Lang waved his hands and stared at the huge flying boat. It was such a late hour and he was still thinking about changing clothes.

He took out six banners, pointed at the flying boat, and said:

"Let's work together to get this thing back and capture the person as well."

"Isn't this inappropriate?" The others were shocked. Are they going to offend the Lu family?

The Lu family is a famous family in the Tianjian Sect, and its strength ranks among the top ten. Compared to offending these local tyrants, they would rather accept a ransom.

At least, they are all working for the Pingtian Sect. It will not be good for them to force such a monster into a corner.

"What did I say just now?" Chen Lang said with a sullen face, "Just follow my expression, don't you understand?"

"If you recognize me as your leader, from now on, you will obey all my orders. If you don't, then I don't mind you leaving."

"Leaving where?" someone asked.

Several soul masters were interested. They did not like Chen Lang's style and planned to change their sect.

"Leave the world."

"..."

The Western helmsman was more optimistic. He laughed and took out the blood banner, "We will follow the leader's instructions in everything."

Chen Lang could be appreciated by the Queen Mother, and his status might be higher than that of the Southern Sect Leader in the future. Why would he stare at that little ransom? He had a small vision, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Yes, Master." Other soul masters also offered their blood flags.

"What about you?" Chen Lang looked at Lord Black Sparrow.

"You have the final say." Lord Black Sparrow responded.

Lu Ming stood at the bow of the flying boat, watching the people of Pingtian Sect whispering on the ground, and gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Why did they take out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?" The butler came over, frowning.

Suddenly, more than a dozen Ten Thousand Souls Banners fluttered, and the souls of the dead gathered together, forming a black cloud above their heads and surrounding the flying boat.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Ming's face darkened, and he stared at the Southern Cult Leader, "I paid you a ransom and gave you elixirs, and this is how you respond to me?"

"I took the pills and I feel good. Thank you."

Chen Lang said, "Besides, I am the leader now. If you have any good things in the future, you can just give them to me."

"What?" The butler on the flying boat was surprised.

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly became sharp as he stared at the Southern Sect Leader, "Are you serious?" I've been waiting for so long, waiting for you to negotiate internally and resolve the dispute.

This is the result you gave me?

The Southern Cult Leader nodded calmly, "Yes, the Queen personally appointed Chen Lang as the new Cult Leader, the first Lotus Cult Leader."

"You are crazy." Lu Ming was silent for a moment and whispered.

Is Pingtian Sect empty-handed? Let a barbaric monk from Tianjian Sect be the leader.

How could he redeem his son? How could he get the Fengming furnace back?

Lu Ming searched the crowd and soon saw Lord Black Sparrow. "I know you. I've been here for decades. Tell me what's going on? Why don't you speak?"

"No comment." Lord Black Sparrow responded without any emotion. He let Lu Ming ask again and didn't want to say a word.

"You are a smart man, do you want to go crazy with them?" Finally, Lu Ming had no choice but to question the Southern Leader.

The "sacrifice" agreement between the Tianjian Sect and the Pingtian Sect was facilitated by this man, and he expressed his last hope for peace talks.

"Feel sorry."

The Southern Cult Leader responded indifferently and said no more. His words "the Queen personally identified him" had revealed enough information and given enough warning. Smart people should leave now.

But Lu Ming was not very smart, and he could not keep his sanity. He suddenly shouted, "Then fight!"

Ripples appeared around the flying boat, forming a shield formation. Then he stretched out his hand and Chen Lang felt the Fengming Furnace become restless again, and was about to fly out uncontrollably.

But Chen Lang was prepared this time. He waved the blood flag and the formation changed, isolating the aura and blocking Lu Ming's interference.

"Kill all who can be killed, and keep those who can survive as living sacrifices." Chen Lang said.

The other soul masters followed the order and each constructed a large array of dead souls, stacking layer upon layer, locking onto the flying boat and quickly destroying the shield.

"You, the Pingtian Sect, are bullying people too much. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Lu Ming made a gesture with his bare hands and the wind started to rise.

A one-horned Qilin that was larger than the flying boat appeared behind the flying boat and roared suddenly, causing the Ghost Formation to shake and almost collapse.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banners of more than a dozen soul masters had their corners torn at the same time.

Chen Lang also heard a cracking sound coming from the six blood flags in front of him at the same time, and cracks appeared on the flagpoles of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

At the same time, he felt that the number of ghosts was decreasing rapidly. This magical power directly hit the soul, and with a roar, it shattered at least five thousand ghosts. The Blood Banner was no match for the cultivator of this level.

"Ancient Immortal Power!" Eagle frowned, realizing that the edge of the golden elixir was untouchable. He looked at the Southern Sect Leader and said, "It's your turn to take action."

There are many ancient immortal ruins in this world, with traces of ancient Taoism remaining and some ancient immortal skills buried there. However, in this world, if you want to practice, you have to pay a huge price, but once you succeed, it will be extremely powerful.

"it is good."

The Southern Sect Leader stepped on the wind and rose up. He did not use any banners but fought with the Qilin's physical body. The light in his hand was so bright that it made the Qilin beast faint.

"Be careful, don't damage the treasure ship." Chen Lang commanded calmly. This was the first time he had used the staff so smoothly.

……

A quarter of an hour later, the flying boat landed. The ghost formation was dark and massive. A green light pierced through it and then escaped.

"I will return!"

Lu Ming's face looked grim and filled with murderous intent, but he really had no choice. He was not well prepared this time. Before leaving, he thought this was just an ordinary redemption.

The Pingtian Sect is truly courting its own destruction. He must warn other families that the Pingtian Sect has changed and they should not come to redeem anyone. Only the elders of the Tianjian Sect can handle this matter.

"Okay, remember to bring your baby."

Chen Lang glanced at it and ignored it, directing the others, "Get on board and arrest everyone, take them to the dungeon, and don't move the boat."

Then, sword in hand, he boarded the boat.

(End of this chapter)