After hearing Chen Luoyang's words, Fifth Elder Tan Yun was not surprised.
He only bowed slightly and said, "Please give your orders, Hierarch."
Chen Luoyang said, "Since the Great Elder is injured, let him continue to guard the headquarters. The rest of you elders will be fine. Follow me and set off."
"Yes, Hierarch." Tan Yunsheng bowed respectfully.
After the other left, Chen Luoyang, who had already made up his mind, once again summoned the upper echelons of the Devil religion to the main hall.
The first wave would definitely be a small meeting with his trusted followers. After the arrangements were made, everyone would be summoned to the main hall.
After receiving the news, the Basaltic Temple's First Seat, Su Wei, still carrying Su Yuan in his arms, walked towards the main hall where the Hierarch summoned him.
As he walked, he asked, "Where's that brat?"
Black Tortoise's Second Night Li Heishui, who was following closely beside him, answered calmly, "Reporting to First Seat, First Brother is helping the Hierarch tame that Flame Dragon."
The Xia Dynasty's nearly adult Flame Dragon had astonishing strength. In terms of pure combat power, it was basically equivalent to a thirteenth realm human Emperor Wu.
The exuberance of his Qi and blood, and the strength of his life force, might even surpass that.
However, in the battle at Nanyun Mountain, this Flame Dragon was severely injured by the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang and sustained serious injuries.
Only those at the King Wu realm could usually look after it and tame it.
But only those at the top of the King Wu realm like Su Ye could do it. If it was someone else, even if they didn't die, they would lose a layer of skin. A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. It was uncertain who would take care of who.
"Finally, this brat has made some progress. He's finally learning to help the Hierarch with some official matters." Su Wei snorted, "But arrange for people to continue watching. If anything happens, report to me immediately."
Li Heishui answered, "I understand."
After the two walked to the main hall's entrance, Su Wei temporarily placed his son in Li Heishui's arms. Then, he tidied his clothes and prepared to enter.
At this moment, someone shouted urgently from afar, "First Seat! Chief! "
Su Wei almost missed a step.
He turned his head in annoyance and saw a young girl rushing in his direction.
"Chief! First Seat! If you don't take care of Second Master, we'll go bankrupt! "
The girl was petite and wore a gold-and-silver dress. She had two small hairstyles and all kinds of accessories, such as hair bands, bracelets, and so on, were in the shape of copper coins or ingots. She looked like a bouncing copper coin.
Holding an account book and a pen in her arms, she rushed all the way to Su Wei. "Chief, do you know how much of a prodigal your brother is?"
Su Wei felt a headache coming on. "Don't be so rash. Speak slowly. That brat is no good, but he isn't as fickle as you."
The girl in front of him was called Bai Li.
One of the seven constellations of the Black Tortoise, the fourth constellation.
He was still young, and his cultivation and strength were not worth mentioning. However, he had a unique talent when it came to managing accounts, so he was promoted as an exception.
Such a situation was not outrageous in the Basaltic Temple.
With the help of this little girl, the accounts were well organized. Su Wei could devote more of his energy to more macro aspects, instead of burying himself in account files all day long.
As a helper, the little girl was very capable.
However, she was a little money-grubber. She was usually fine, but when it came to money, she would be stingy and long-winded.
"What did that brat do?" Su Wei asked.
He wondered if his brother, who was helping the Hierarch to tame the Flame Dragon, would take out a lot of treasures from the church and feed them to the dragon?
It was not that this brat could not do such a thing. No wonder the money-grubber Bai Li was furious.
When Su Wei thought of this, if he was not summoned by the Hierarch, he would have immediately stopped Su Ye's prodigal behavior.
"Chief Monk, let me tell you, if you don't go now, you will lose your life! Although the whole body of a real dragon is a treasure, in terms of value, a whole dragon is definitely more precious, right? "Four White Pears of Black Tortoise said," But the Second Master almost killed the Flame Dragon. "
Li Heishui was shocked when he heard this.
Then he looked at his own Chief Monk, who was standing still. His eyeballs almost popped out from the two dark circles under his eyes.
"… This bastard!" Su Wei took a long time to catch his breath. He cursed, "Are you trying to piss me off!"
It was one thing for him to kill that Green Centipede and almost get his egg yolk out. But now, that Flame Dragon was not Su Wei's. It was the Hierarch's spoils of war!
It took him a lot of effort to remember that he was outside the main hall and did not dare to disturb the Hierarch. Su Wei lowered his voice, "Where are the man and the dragon? Take me there! "
Two White Pears of Black Tortoise, Li Heishui, held Su Yuan and waited where they were. Su Wei ran as fast as lightning. He almost ran at the fastest speed in his life. Four White Pears of Black Tortoise were dragged by him. They were floating horizontally in the air.
"Chief Monk, let go! My hand is going to break! "The little girl screamed. But because she was running so fast, her mouth was filled with wind.
Her Chief Monk's voice was even louder than hers.
"Mother, mother, it was better for you to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than that brat!"
Shocked and angry, Su Wei rushed to the place where the Flame Dragon was.
Then, he saw that the Fire Red True Dragon, which had shrunk in size, was now crawling on the ground listlessly. It looked like it was on the brink of death, and its injuries were even worse than when it was captured by Chen Luoyang.
A young man with disheveled hair was squatting beside the Flame Dragon.
He turned around and saw Su Wei and White Pear coming in. He said with a smile, "Brother, you are here."
"If I didn't come, the Hierarch's Flame Dragon would have been killed by you, bastard!" Su Wei was exasperated.
"No, I just hit it a few times." Su Ye said innocently, "It just recovered a little energy and wanted to run away. So I hit it a few times to make it behave."
Su Wei was not moved, "Did you hit it again when it couldn't move or run away?"
Su Ye scratched his head, "Just in case, I replenished a little more."
"I knew it would be like this …" Su Wei bumped his head against the wall and said weakly, "Even if I didn't die because of you, I would be angered to death by you sooner or later."
Su Ye looked at her brother blankly.
Su Wei took a deep breath and waved his hand, "It's done. This matter ends here. Don't interfere with this Flame Dragon anymore. Go and do your own things."
If the Flame Dragon was seriously injured again, Jingang or someone else would be able to take care of it. There was really no need for Su Ye to keep an eye on it.
"Oh." Su Ye nodded honestly.
Su Wei rubbed his temples with both hands and said with a headache, "There's no other way. I have to find some good treasured medicine to nourish this dragon and let it recover some vitality as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the cult leader wants to use it, it'll be big trouble."
The Four White Pears of Black Tortoise were still coughing because of the wind. Hearing this, their eyes suddenly widened, "Chief, if this goes on, we won't be able to eat!"
"It's better than dying!" Su Wei waved his hand, "Fortunately, this brat didn't really kill the dragon. Otherwise, all of us in the Basaltic Temple would have to wear the dragon's skin and become the Hierarch's mounts!"
The White Pear immediately looked at Su Ye with a bitter expression.
Su Ye laughed happily, which made her feel frustrated.
Su Wei's panda eyes seemed to have deepened. He ran back in exhaustion. The Hierarch summoned him, so he didn't dare to delay for too long. He had to hurry to accept the order.
After entering the main hall, except for him, the senior members of the Young and Vigorous Faction were basically all present.
The Chief of the Blue Dragon Hall, Chen Chuhua.
The new Chief of the White Tiger Hall, Zhang Tianheng.
The Right Emissary, Wang Fei.
The Left Emissary, Xiao Yuntian.
In addition, there was also a young woman with an ordinary appearance and few words.
Her name was Gu Zhaozhao, and she was the second of the seven constellations of Rosefinch.
Although young, she was extremely talented in martial arts. In the Devil religion, she was also one of the few young King Wu.
Under normal circumstances, there were about two King Wu in each of the four halls of the Devil religion.
The Basaltic Temple was special. There was only Su Ye.
The Rosefinch Hall was also special. The Chief was the Empress Yan Mingkong.
In addition to Yan Mingkong, there were two King Wu in the seven constellations of Rosefinch.
They were the first of Rosefinch, Lin Dongyi, and Gu Zhaozhao in front of him.
Although the Rosefinch Hall was the private property of the Elder Faction, the Devil Emperor was the Hierarch after all. He still succeeded in mixing in some sand.
Although the first of Rosefinch, Lin Dongyi, was the Elder Faction, but the second of Rosefinch, Gu Zhaozhao, was loyal to the Hierarch.
According to Su Wei's daily observation, the object of this woman's loyalty was more to the Hierarch than to the Ancient God.
"Are you okay?" Chen Luoyang, who was sitting on the throne, asked faintly.
Su Wei's heart skipped a beat. He smiled bitterly to himself. Previously, he had made too much noise outside the hall. He was afraid that the Hierarch had been alerted.
He quickly replied, "Reporting to the Hierarch, I have taken care of it. It's not a big deal."
Chen Luoyang nodded slightly. "Since everyone is here, let's begin."
After his jet-black eyes swept across everyone's faces, he Slowly said, "I have decided to personally go to the North."
The people of the Devil religion present were not surprised.
Xiao Yuntian said softly, "Hierarch, the battle agreement between you and the Saber Emperor?"
"It doesn't matter." Chen Luoyang said faintly.
Chen Chuhua said, "The Eight Tribes of the Mutated Races have shown signs of going south together. Everyone has the same idea. Now it's a matter of who is faster and who is more skillful. However, I believe that the final result will still depend on the battle between the Hierarch and Yu Wen Feng in the East Sea."
Everyone nodded.
Wang Fei was eager to try. "Senior Brother …"
"What did I say before?" Chen Luoyang asked.
Wang Fei immediately became listless. He argued in a low voice, "Senior Brother, please give me a chance …"
Chen Luoyang did not pay attention to him. He turned to look at Su Wei.
When it came to proper business, Su Wei's irritated appearance towards his younger brother had completely disappeared. His face was calm and gloomy.
"Reporting to the Hierarch. After going through the battle against the enemy's allied forces in the southern expedition to defend the Holy Domain, although money and rations have been consumed, it is still enough to support the northern expedition and counterattack the enemy." He said calmly, "However, for the long term, it is best for us to replenish as much as possible on the northern expedition."
"Very good." Chen Luoyang nodded slightly. He looked at Su Wei, Chen Chuhua, and Xiao Yuntian. "This time, the three of you will follow me north. Tianheng, Wang Fei, and Zhaozhao will stay."
Zhang Tianheng had just taken over the White Tiger Hall. Gu Zhaozhao would continue to be nailed to the Rosefinch Hall.
Wang Fei was a little anxious. However, when he met Chen Luoyang's gaze, he could only keep quiet and did not dare to act rashly.
After they agreed, they went to make their own preparations.
Chen Chuhua stayed behind. He said to Chen Luoyang with a somewhat playful expression, "This is really interesting. Zhuo Qingxi and your little sweetheart did not go east to go overseas. Instead, they went west."
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