Lu Chen covered the wound under his ribs with his hand, but blood still gushed out from between his fingers. He gasped for breath and felt dizzy, but he quickly gritted his teeth to stay awake. He then turned his head and looked at Atsu.
Atsu's body was stained with blood, and it was also injured. The sword light had cut its hind leg, and at the same time, it swept past its tail. However, compared to Lu Chen, Atsu's injury did not seem to be a big deal. It quickly stood up, bared its fangs at the place where the sword light came from, and let out an angry growl.
A figure walked out from the darkness beside them. Then, with the help of the dim light, he and Lu Chen saw each other's faces clearly.
"So it's you." Lu Chen covered his wound with his hand and said in surprise.
The person who walked out from the darkness was the one who sneak attacked Lu Chen and almost killed him with a sword. It was the disciple of Kunlun, He Yi.
At this moment, He Yi was dressed in a tight outfit, and his face was calm. It seemed that the steady, accurate, and almost perfect sword attack just now was not something to be happy about. However, when he glanced at Atsu, who was baring its fangs and looking fierce, his eyes showed a trace of surprise and admiration.
"This dog is not bad." He said.
…
Lu Chen coughed a few times, and only felt that there was a burst of cold in his body. It was probably because too much blood had flowed from the wound under his ribs, and the heat in his body had been taken away. He raised his head and looked at He Yi. He did not scold him, nor did he beg for mercy. Instead, he asked, "When did you target me?"
He Yi also didn't seem to have any intention of making a move immediately. It was just that it was unknown whether he was toying with Lu Chen like a cat chasing a mouse, or whether he was actually somewhat fearful of this person. He said, "It's been many days. In fact, when you were at the Snake Forest, I had already found you."
Lu Chen nodded, thinking that his intuition would not lie to him.
He Yi stared at him and suddenly asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Lu Chen sneered and said, "You've chased me for so long and spent so much effort, yet you still don't know who I am? Even if I were to die, it would be too unjust. "
He Yi shook his head and said, "At first I thought you are only a Devil Cult evildoer, who sneaked into our Kunlun Party to be a spy. No matter how high your position is, no matter how deep your cultivation is, I will think of a way to kill you. When I return, I will be able to give an explanation to Tian Lan Zhenjun, the Senior, and that will be enough. But along the way, I realized … "
"Give Tianlan an explanation?" Lu Chen suddenly interrupted him. His expression suddenly turned cold and strange. "What explanation? Did he send you here to kill me? "
…
Thousands of mountains and rivers away, in the towering Kunlun Mountain that had changed from its old appearance to a new one, everything seemed very calm. But under the calmness, it seemed that everything was changing rapidly.
Of the four famous and world-famous floating peaks in the forbidden area among the clouds in the sky, there were now only three left, and the winter peak had become a ruin in the mountain range below.
The person who presided over the daily affairs of the Kunlun Party changed from Immortal Idle Month to Immortal Qian Deng. Although there was a "temporary" in front of his title, as Immortal Idle Month quietly fell silent in the closed-door training, everyone in the Kunlun Party knew that the person sitting on the throne would eventually be the real owner of that throne.
Many changes had taken place in the major halls of the Kunlun Party. The most important change was, of course, the change of the chief of some powerful halls. Among them, everyone expected that the chief of Baicao Tang would change from Immortal Qian Deng to Immortal Mingzhu. But no one expected that the chief of Heavenly Soldier Hall, after Dukon Zhenren accidentally died in the battle with the demon beast, did not choose a successor from Heavenly Soldier Hall, nor did he let Dukon Zhenren's favorite disciple He Yi take over. Instead, he sent an equally powerful Immortal Guangyang to take over.
At the same time, the iron branch of the Kunlun Party, which had always been weak, began to rise with Masato Kihara's appropriate choice.
As everyone knew, the only person in the Kunlun Party, Immortal Tianlan, valued Masato Kihara very much. For the first time in many years, he allowed him and a few other iron branch Yuanying Zhenrens to ascend the mountain among the clouds in the sky.
In addition to these obvious personnel changes, there were also some faint undercurrents surging in the Kunlun Party. After firmly taking control of this famous sect, Immortal Tianlan began to reorganize the sect through his subordinates. Some powerful Yuanying Zhenrens, many outstanding and talented disciples in the Jin Dan realm and the Foundation Building realm were selected. They were then told that they would receive an opportunity that they had never had before, to go to Zhenxianmeng to work.
In the past, although Immortal Tianlan himself held a high position in Zhenxianmeng, the Kunlun Party was different from the other famous sects, such as Qianji and Tianluo. They did not have the intention to be very close to or value Zhenxianmeng. Their disciples also rarely went to Zhenxianmeng to work, which formed a sharp contrast with the other big sects.
The root of this was, of course, because in the past, Hakushin Jinkun and Zhenren Idle Month were in power. If they sent people to Zhenxianmeng to work, wouldn't they be helping Immortal Tianlan? Now that the situation had changed greatly, it naturally could not be mentioned in the same breath as before.
But now, although his words carried enormous weight in the Kunlun mountain, Immortal Tianlan didn't seem to have any desire to covet power. He didn't interfere with most of the sect's affairs and let Qiandeng Zhenren handle them himself.
Under normal circumstances, he mostly stayed on the Summer Peak in the sky. It was rare for ordinary disciples to see him, but perhaps it was because of this detached feeling that people respected him even more. In addition, there were always people who intentionally or unintentionally added fuel to the fire in the sect. Very soon, Immortal Tianlan had a lofty, god-like status in the hearts of the numerous ordinary disciples of the Kunlun Party.
As for what the truth was, it actually wasn't important.
One day, Tianlan once again appeared in the Black Hill Pavilion in Kunwu City.
Old Ma, who was guarding this deserted and run-down shop, originally thought that this Lord had some secret business or some secret person to meet here. But to his great surprise, Immortal Tianlan told him to close the door, saying that he only had something to say to him.
Standing in the quiet small courtyard and looking at the tall and fat bald Immortal Tianlan, Old Ma subconsciously became a little nervous. He slightly lowered his head to look at the ground in front of him and suddenly remembered that every time this person came, Lu Chen was always the one facing him. So, every time this person came, did Lu Chen also have this kind of apprehension in his heart?
Immortal Tianlan didn't carefully observe Old Ma. After calling Old Ma over, he very directly said to him, "Pack your luggage and go to the Immortal City for me." He looked a little unhappy and even a little disgusted. "Something probably happened in Fuyunji."
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