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Chapter 153

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There seemed to be a layer of green smoke around Chen Chuhua's body.

When the green smoke completely dissipated, her original appearance was revealed.

"I added a few extra layers of insurance." Chen Chuhua smiled. "After all, she is the Pill Empress. Rumor has it that she is proficient in all kinds of arts. I have to be more careful."

Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Are the people prepared?"

Chen Chuhua nodded. "Don't worry, they are capable people."

The so-called capable people here did not refer to people who could follow the Pill Empress without being discovered.

To have that kind of result, Chen Chuhua, the realm twelve King Wu, would probably have a chance.

And it was only a chance. They could be discovered at any time.

However, even if they would be discovered if they sent people to follow her, they still had to send people. This kind of attitude had to be made.

And they needed capable people. They couldn't be too weak. Otherwise, the Pill Empress would see through them and think they were empty shells.

This way, they could better conceal the tracking methods that the Devil religion had placed on Ying Qingqing.

Of course, this kind of meticulous planning could not be completely foolproof.

The Pill Empress Zhuo Qingxi's cultivation was not shallow. She was experienced and knowledgeable. It was hard to say if she would see through the tricks of the Devil religion.

However, Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua were confident in their own methods.

The Devil religion had hundreds of years of inheritance. Their foundation was deep. Many times, it was manifested in these seemingly unremarkable aspects.

There were specializations. The Pill Empress was most proficient in alchemy and medicine.

In the field of tracking and anti-tracking, it was very difficult for her to go against the hundreds of years of accumulation of the Devil religion.

Chen Chuhua's many arrangements were just to avoid accidents and increase the chances of success.

"I'll leave it to you," Chen Luoyang said casually.

"Don't worry." Chen Chuhua did not tease him this time. Instead, he asked, "Do you think that Yu Wen Feng is also about to reach realm fifteen?"

Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "He originally had this hope."

"Based on the current situation, the winner of this battle is likely to catch a glimpse of the fifteenth realm of martial arts." Chen Chuhua smiled, "It's been five hundred years, right?"

In the cultivation of the Martial Dao, one would condense one's Martial Dao True Intent into a material form, materializing a true form and attaining the thirteenth level, known as the True Form Realm. From then on, one could be called Emperor Wu.

On top of that, when the True Form was further refined into the Spirit Marrow, it would be known as the Trance Realm, the fourteenth realm of the Martial Path.

Above the Trance Realm, there was another realm known as Ruhua.

In the history of the Divine Land, only one person had ever appeared. He was active about five hundred years ago and left behind the most immortal legend of the Divine Land. He surpassed all his predecessors and was looked up to by those who came after him.

Countless experts emerged one after another, all trying to climb to that legendary realm.

It was a pity that no one had been able to reach it. At most, they were close to it.

The people closest to the legend were naturally the Three Sovereigns.

Saber Sovereign Yuwen Feng came out of seclusion. His aura was astonishing, and his original foundation was even higher.

He was only one step away from the legendary fifteenth level.

The Demon Sovereign's heaven-defying methods during the battle at Nan Yun Mountain were even more shocking.

There was already news that the Demon Sovereign could recreate the miracle from five hundred years ago and reach the fifteenth level, the Ruhua Realm.

"The present is not as good as the past. It is a disgrace to all the people of the present." Chen Luoyang said lightly.

Chen Chuhua looked at him and smiled.

She suddenly remembered something and asked with a smile, "Oh right, did Yuwen Feng ask about Senior Sister?"

Huh?

Chen Luoyang was startled.

He thought for a while and realized that the person she was talking about should be the First Seat of Rosefinch Palace, Empress Yan Ming Kong.

This surprised him.

From what she said, Saber Sovereign Yuwen Feng actually wanted to marry Empress Yan Ming Kong?

There was no such rumor in the Divine Land.

Was it because Yuwen Feng didn't make a public statement and only tested Yan Ming Kong's intentions in private, so it was only spread in a small circle?

While Chen Luoyang was surprised, the fire of gossip was quickly ignited.

This could be regarded as one of the most important gossip in the Divine Land.

However, this fire was quickly extinguished.

He quickly calmed down.

If the Saber Sovereign and the Empress wanted to marry, there would definitely be many obstacles. If it really happened, the impact would be huge and affect the whole Divine Land. It would be no smaller than the fight between the three sovereigns. It would definitely be a seismic change.

If what Chen Chuhua said was true and Saber Sovereign Yuwen Feng really wanted to marry Yan Ming Kong, what would Empress Yan Ming Kong's attitude be?

At present, it seemed that it was Yuwen Feng's wishful thinking.

Otherwise, if both parties hit it off, the matter would definitely not be kept under wraps. Rumors would have spread in the Divine Land and the Devil religion would have been in an uproar.

As Chen Luoyang thought about it, he casually replied, "Yuwen Feng isn't that stupid. It's destined to be impossible, so he won't let it go."

Not only was he trying to figure out the Empress's thoughts, but he was also expressing his attitude as the Hierarch of the Devil religion. He wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

Chen Chuhua smiled. "Of course he isn't stupid. All his hopes are on defeating you in seven days."

"Heh." Chen Luoyang sneered and didn't comment.

"Okay, I'll leave first. After making arrangements for the Dan Empress and Miss Qing Qing, I should also head north." Chen Chuhua waved his hand. "Yuwen Feng has arranged a fight with you in seven days, but I believe he won't be idle these days. The foreign races are likely to attack the south."

Yuwen Feng was the Saber Sovereign. In pursuit of the peak of martial arts, he wanted to fight the Devil Emperor and ignored Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.

At the same time, he was also the leader of the foreign races. The Divine Central Continent had just lost the war in the Southern Wilderness, and the Xia Dynasty was exhausted.

There was no reason why the wolves in the north wouldn't be restless.

Of course, the Devil religion had to make early preparations for this.

Before meeting Yuwen Feng, Chen Luoyang had discussed many things with Chen Chuhua, Su Wei, and the other high-level experts of the Devil religion.

Now that he was back, he only needed to make adjustments according to the date of the fight in seven days.

After Chen Chuhua left, Chen Luoyang heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did he bother to put away the small white jade bottle given to him by the Dan Empress.

Inside the bottle was an elixir pill that was as white as jade.

This was the Worry Relief Pill, which was more effective than the Purple Kingdom Xuan Ling Pill.

The Dan Empress was one of Zhuo Qingxi's greatest achievements in alchemy.

Before this, Chen Luoyang had already inquired about the elixir through Black Pot.

He even dug out the elixir recipe. However, according to his secret understanding, it wasn't easy to gather the required ingredients.

With the Devil religion's vast territory and population, they could gather all the ingredients if they really wanted to, but it would take time.

Moreover, Hierarch Chen was a beginner in alchemy. No matter how hard he practiced, it was impossible for him to catch up to the Dan Empress' lifetime attainment in a short time.

It couldn't be better to obtain a ready-made elixir from the Dan Empress.

With Black Pot, he didn't have to worry about the elixir being fake.

If there was really a problem with the elixir, Hierarch Chen would definitely have a good chat with the other party using physics.

According to the results of his inquiry with Black Pot, the Purple Kingdom Xuan Ling Pill was fine, but the Worry Relief Pill was a panacea for healing. It could be combined with the many elixirs of the Devil religion and the Ten Transformations Restoration Pill that he had personally refined.

Silence, Chen Luoyang sized up the elixir and pondered in his heart.



Ying Qingqing didn't immediately return to her room, but went to the Dan Empress' room to sit.

After listening to the Dan Empress talk about the past, Ying Qingqing tried hard to recall, but she still didn't get anything.

In her mind, there was only a blur.

Just like before, occasionally an image would flash past her mind, but she couldn't see clearly what it was, which only made her more anxious.

"Don't be anxious, this is how the Soul-losing Syndrome is." The Dan Empress held Ying Qingqing's hand and patted the back of her hand.

Ying Qingqing nodded in agreement.

Her lips moved, as if it was difficult for her to speak, but she finally opened her mouth and said, "Grandmother, when I was in danger, Hierarch Chen extended a helping hand. After that, he took care of me many times. He didn't need my Haotian Sword Qi to heal him. I don't have anything valuable on me, so I really can't repay him. I can only beg you, can you give Hierarch Chen more elixirs?"

The Dan Empress laughed, "Silly child, I don't even have much left of the Worry Relief Pill that I gave him. Initially, I thought that his injuries were not completely healed, but looking at the battle of Southern Cloud Mountain, I still underestimated this Demon Emperor.

For experts of his level, the Worry Relief Pill is not as useful as it is for people with cultivation below Emperor Wu. Now that he has basically recovered, he has even less use for it.

Giving him the Worry Relief Pill is just a precaution in the future. "

Ying Qingqing said in a low voice, "He is a sect leader, and he has many subordinates …"

"Fine." The Dan Empress smiled and said, "As you wish."

When they bid farewell the next morning, the Dan Empress indeed gave another gift to the Ancient God Peak.

Although Chen Luoyang was a little curious, the more the better, so he naturally accepted it.

As the Dan Empress lived in seclusion overseas, the elixirs that passed through her hands were already priceless in the Divine Land.

After the two bid farewell to Chen Luoyang, they descended the Ancient God Peak, and the Dan Empress floated away with Ying Qingqing.

She gradually sensed that the Devil religion was following them.

However, the Dan Empress was not angry, nor did she punish the people following them. She only brought Ying Qingqing and tried to shake them off.

After confirming that there were no more people following them, the Dan Empress slowed down.

After half a day, they stopped.

The Dan Empress looked around and found a quiet place in the forest. Then, she took out a light veil.

The light veil spread out and covered a corner of the forest.

After a faint flash, the light veil seemed to become transparent, and it seemed to disappear into the forest.

However, he had actually activated something that resembled a formation barrier to hide the two of them.

The Dan Empress did not say anything. She stretched out a hand and pressed it on Ying Qingqing's back.

Ying Qingqing could vaguely guess what she was doing.

After a while, the Dan Empress withdrew her hand from Ying Qingqing's back.

A blood-red thread seemed to be pulled out of Ying Qingqing's back.

The Dan Empress flicked her finger, and the thread disappeared without a trace.

Then, she held Ying Qingqing's hand.

After a while, Ying Qingqing felt an itch in her palm.

The Dan Empress moved her hand away, and Ying Qingqing saw a small bug crawling out of her palm. The wound was not bleeding, and the bug's body was golden.

"He really values you," the Dan Empress said and put the bug away.

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips and did not say anything.

Then, she suddenly saw the amiable smile on the Dan Empress' face gradually disappear.

Slowly, the Dan Empress asked, "Miss, may I ask who you are? Where is my poor granddaughter, Qingqing?"

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