Chapter 159 The flag is raised!

Chen Lang smiled faintly, playing with the jade bracelet in his hand, looking at the many elders of Qingmu Sect with an extremely aggressive gaze.

These people are really old and have loose butts, so their farts are very loud.

I've already apologized, what else do you want?

Do you really think this apology is necessary?
Zhou Tianzheng smiled bitterly, relaxed his body and leaned back in his chair.

Aoki Zong and his gang refused to listen to my advice. This is the result of not listening.

He glanced at Zhong Haoran from time to time. Zhong Haoran's face looked calm. Not only him, but also Elder Shi, Elder Qing and others had no fluctuations in their expressions. The sect master was holding a large thermos cup and drinking hot water from Shashasha.

Zhong Yuling stood nearby, with her hands in her pockets, her eyes bright, thinking that today's trip was not in vain.

"Can you say that again?"

The old man in the middle of the Qingmu Zong seat pressed the bridge of his nose.

"If you are hard of hearing, don't show up in public." Chen Lang said, "For such a big thing as an alliance, if you hear something wrong and mess up, it will affect the relationship of the sect."

"This little bastard." Elder Ji beside him couldn't sit still. Do you know who you are scolding? I am the dignified Grand Elder of Qingmu Sect, but I was insulted by such a little servant.
"Sit down." The old man motioned for Elder Ji to sit down. He was not angry, but smiled at the Tianjian Sect Master and said, "The disciples from your Tianjian Sect are indeed eloquent and good at speaking.

If I guess correctly, this is the Taoist friend known as the Dung Fairy, right?"

"This is not something that comes from my Tianjian religion. After all, there are always people with extraordinary talents, right?"

The leader of the Tianjian Sect put down the cup of warm water, threw the pot away naturally, and said, "Although it was not taught by us, my Tianjian Sect is all-encompassing, and it's just pouring some manure. I don't think it's a big deal.

Everyone has flaws, and if it’s not a big deal, we should be tolerant, right?”

"Destroying your Tianjian Sect's Tianchi will only result in the loss of some spiritual stones. Given the size of your Tianjian Sect, three months will be enough to make up for it.

But you killed a thousand people from my sect, can you make up for that? How can you let me tolerate it?" asked the old man from Qingmu Sect.

He observed the elders of Tianjian Sect and their faces showed disappointment. He didn't want to say more. The elders turned a blind eye to the disciple's outrageous remarks.

That’s all there is to the Tianjian Sect.

"I'm giving you an ultimatum."

The old man said, "If you want to form an alliance, hand him over to calm the anger of the various families. If you don't want to form an alliance, you, the Tianjian Sect, can do what you want. I will inform the other sects about today's negotiations, and I believe they will know what is fair."

He was very calm, not because of how powerful the Qingmu Sect was. In terms of strength, the Qingmu Sect was one level weaker than the Tianjian Sect.

However, this alliance to encircle and suppress the Pingtian Sect was initiated by the Qingmu Sect. They have to contribute the most and are qualified to say such things.

"Let him go for a walk, it might help him change his temper." Elder Shi said.

Elder Qingguan then spoke up, "Master, forming an alliance is the most important thing. Letting him run rampant will only bring disgrace to the name of our sect."

"No." Zhong Haoran said calmly.

"Chen Lang, what do you think?" The Tianjian Sect Master was not impatient and looked at Chen Lang. "You have always been a smart person. Since you said this, I think you have already had a solution. Don't be so pretentious and speak quickly."

"Alas, I really can't hide anything from you."

Chen Lang shook his head, then took off the jade bracelet in his hand and took out two yellow flags.

Many experts saw it and cast their eyes on it, not knowing what it was for. This thing didn't look like a magic weapon, but it had a sacred and solemn feeling.

Only the leader of the Tianjian Sect exclaimed, "The boundary flag of the Yan Clan? How do you have such a thing?"

"Boundary flag." The elders of Qingmu Sect also recognized him. He was indeed a wild boy. How dare the transcendent forces inherited from the ancient immortals take advantage of him and pull down other people's boundary markers.

"What is a boundary flag?" Zhou Tianzheng secretly asked Granny Si beside him. He was a little confused. Why am I the only one who doesn't know?

"I don't know." Granny Si smiled and replied in a low voice, but she felt that Chen Lang was indeed an interesting person. His only shortcoming was that he was a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

Zhou Tianzheng felt relieved when he heard this.

Chen Lang ignored these discussions and refused to listen to the apology, so he prepared to reason. He was different now and held many truths in his hands.

"You, go back to your father." Before casting the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Chen Lang pointed at Zhong Yuling and said.

Zhong Yuling was watching the show with great interest. "I didn't affect your performance, did I?"

"Influenced." Chen Lang said.

"Oh." Zhong Yuling returned to Zhong Haoran.

Chen Lang held the two banners and looked at everyone, "You may have forgotten one thing. I am not a fish of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I will die if I leave this water. Do people become forgetful when they get old? Have you forgotten what I did before?"

As the thought moved, two blood flags fluttered, and the double black flag area superimposed.

Woo!
This time no ghosts appeared, but the sky and the earth turned dark. Black smoke came out of the soil and eroded upwards along the wooden legs of the table. The wood and tablecloth quickly rotted, and the residue fell off.

Then countless twisted faces, squeezed against each other, appeared behind the elders of Tianjian Sect and Qingmu Sect, wanting to bite their necks and devour their flesh.

The smell of blood filled his nose. The leader of the Tianjian Sect was slightly surprised, then showed displeasure, "I was drinking tea."

He splashed the water in the glass onto the tablecloth.

The black fog completely receded, the distorted face disappeared, and everything within a few feet was purified and emitted a sacred light.

"Ten Thousand Soul Banners!"

On the Qingmu Sect side, Elder Ji saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again and became instantly furious. This guy actually dared to take out this thing!
The old man had a serious expression on his face. He waved his hand to block the black flag area outside and stared at the flag in Chen Lang's hand. Forgive his poor eyesight, he did not recognize that it was the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Who had such extraordinary means to be able to sacrifice and refine the things of that transcendent force?
The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls? His methods are beyond imagination.

Sure enough, there are still flags! Zhong Haoran sighed secretly. He thought at that time that Chen Lang, a person who would only take advantage of others, would not hand over all the Ten Thousand Souls Flags. It looks like it has become a domain. There should be two black flags.

He waved his brush and golden light rain fell, suppressing Chen Lang's black flag area within ten feet, but did not let him put it away, and he had roughly guessed what Chen Lang was going to do.

"I've recognized them all, so I won't explain."

Chen Lang sat on a stool, holding a banner in both hands, as if he was leaning on a scepter:

"I actually think that being in the Pingtian Sect is pretty cool. They are right. There is no need for intrigue. Heroes are judged by their strength. I can kill anyone I want.

As soon as I came back to the sect, I had to be your grandson and apologize. In the Pingtian Sect, I am the leader, but no one dares to ask me to apologize.

You can let me go if you want. Anyway, the Queen said before that she doesn't mind me destroying the Lotus Sect, and she wants me to go back and continue doing things. I can probably become a leader if I go back.

If you care so much about the Qingsong City case, I can do it again, twice, three times. If I kill all those families, they won't hinder the alliance. Do you think this is a good way to solve the problem?"

Chen Lang said slowly. Seeing that Qing Mu Zong's face was getting uglier and uglier, he suddenly smiled:

"I believe that after what happened in Qingsong City, you must have made a perfect plan to deal with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, right?"

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(End of this chapter)