Chen Luoyang stepped into the Taiyi Daoist Sect's mountain gate.
"I'll leave the rest to you," he said.
In the distance, the members of the Devil religion all had fanatical looks in their eyes. They bowed to Chen Luoyang and shouted, "The Hierarch is invincible, our sect is invincible!"
The followers of the Devil religion here were mainly from Shuzhou, Yuzhou, and Xiangzhou.
Hong Yan, the protector of Xingtian, who was originally in charge of the affairs of Shuzhou, was ordered to return to the Snowy Plateau by Chen Luoyang.
The person in charge here was a middle-aged woman. She was the protector of the Devil religion, Xiao Baose, from Xiangzhou.
She wasn't beautiful, but rather ugly.
Her name came from a musical instrument, but she had a heroic and murderous aura that was not inferior to men.
More than a month ago, the Devil Cult and the Xia Dynasty each occupied half of Xiangzhou and Ganzhou. They were at loggerheads with each other.
At that time, the Devil religion combined half of Xiangzhou and half of Ganzhou into one.
The person in charge of this branch, the commander of the Devil army at the frontline of the war, was the protector of the Gonggong, Xiao Baose.
Among the eight protectors of the Devil religion, four were young and strong generals who were loyal to the Hierarch.
The former Dian branch, Zhu Rong protector, Zhang Tianheng.
The Qian branch, Kuafu protector, Wang Dubao.
The Yuezhou branch, Hou Tu protector, Bai Youchang.
And then there was the protector of the Gonggong, Xiao Baose.
Other than Xiao Baose, there was also the second constellation of the Blue Dragon, and a middle-aged man.
The former overlord of Yuzhou, the leader of the Five Color Hall, "Nine Lives Flying Dragon" Song Lun.
Chen Luoyang turned around and nodded approvingly at Xiao Baose and the others. Then, his eyes fell on Song Lun.
"How was the reunion with your son?" he asked.
Song Lun first bowed and then answered honestly, "My son is still a little confused, but I will reprimand him to study diligently so that he can serve Cult Master and the Divine Cult in the future."
Chen Luoyang nodded. "Very good. I will never mistreat loyal people."
Song Lun said, "Thank you Hierarch for your magnanimity."
After a short pause, he continued, "With the arrival of the Hierarch, Ezhou has already fallen into the hands of the Divine Sect. The momentum of our sect to conquer the world is unstoppable. I'm very happy, but I'm secretly afraid.
Hierarch, please allow this subordinate to temporarily retreat from the frontlines and head to the headquarters' White Tiger Hall to receive my punishment and await my sentence to atone for my past crimes. "
Xiao Baose and Blue Dragon, the second-class Devil religion powerhouses, looked at Song Lun and nodded to themselves.
In the past, the other party was like a fish in water in Yuzhou, monopolizing an area. He was indeed not an ordinary person.
After making up his mind to devote himself to the Ancient God, he went all out.
In recent years, his Yuzhou's Five Color Hall and the disciples of the Devil religion had conflicts. Previously, when Chen Luoyang personally attacked Shuzhou, this person had led the Five Color Hall's powerhouses to the Golden Peak of Shuzhou to participate in the battle.
Although his betrayal at the last moment allowed the Devil religion to easily take down the Huayan Temple, during the battle, his Five Color Hall and the Devil religion's disciples who attacked the Golden Peak also suffered casualties.
After the battle, because the Central Plains' righteous path formed an allied army to attack the Demon Region, the Devil religion's first priority was to resolve this disaster.
Therefore, the matters in Shuzhou and Yuzhou were temporarily put aside.
Song Lun obediently organized his Five Color Hall and made Yuzhou a part of the Demon Region.
Now that the dust of the battle had settled, he took the initiative to plead guilty and accept his punishment so that the matter of the Battle of the Golden Peak of Shuzhou could be completely forgotten.
Moreover, he was willing to go to the headquarters of the White Tiger Hall to be imprisoned. This clearly showed that he would allow the Devil religion to cleanse and disband his Five Color Hall. It was truly a hundred percent sincere attitude.
He didn't seem to care about how he would be dealt with after the battle and whether or not he would be thrown into an idle position.
Since he had defected to this extent, he was really at the mercy of the Devil religion.
"You joined our sect in the middle of the Battle of Shuzhou. A portion of the casualties of our sect's disciples should be counted on you. This trip to the White Tiger Hall was not in vain."
Chen Luoyang said, "However, I have always been clear about rewards and punishments. You have also made great contributions in the future, and your contributions have been continuous. Other than your son, you will also be rewarded. After you come out of the White Tiger Hall, there will be a task waiting for you. As long as you work faithfully, I will not treat you unfairly."
Hearing this, Song Lun's worried heart immediately relaxed. He willingly kowtowed to Chen Luoyang. "Thank you Hierarch for your great kindness. This subordinate will solemnly obey the Hierarch's decree."
In his heart, there was a sense of loss, but also a sense of relief.
As a local tiger who had once dominated a region, he was used to giving orders. It naturally didn't feel good to submit to someone else like this.
He had once had great ambitions, but now they had all become fleeting clouds.
However, the young man in front of him was so powerful that he couldn't even muster the will to resist.
If Song Lun had just defected more for the sake of his only son, Yang Xiaofeng, and he still had hopes of making a comeback in his heart, now he had completely given up on that thought.
Sword Emperor Wang Jian, Black Emperor Seok, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong who had broken through to the fourteenth realm, and even Saber Emperor Yu Wenfeng had all died in the other party's hands.
In the entire Divine Land, there was no one who could resist him.
The Ancient God had swept through the Divine Land and dominated the world. It was a foregone conclusion.
In the face of such a strong person, Song Lun could only give up on his former ambitions.
He had to lower his head when he was under someone else's roof.
Although it was better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, since he had already made a decision, he might as well do it to the best of his abilities.
He would follow this young man in front of him who was as terrifying as a devil and try to walk out of a brand new world.
Song Lun bowed to Chen Luoyang and went south to the Ancient God Peak, the Main Altar of Evil Religion, to accept his punishment.
Chen Luoyang left Ezhou after handing over the matters in Xiao Baose and the rest to Ezhou.
His next destination was Hui Province.
Dizang Monastery.
It was still the same sentence.
"Submit, or perish."
Master Lingkong, the abbot of Dizang Monastery, looked at the monks in the monastery and finally sighed. He put his palms together and bowed to Chen Luoyang, who was in the air.
"I'm willing to obey Hierarch Chen's orders. I only hope that Hierarch Chen won't kill me. All living beings in Hui Province."
"Buddhists give porridge and medicine, and teach people to fish," Chen Luoyang said calmly, "I give alms, and teach people to fish. Time will tell which is better."
Master Lingkong was stunned when he heard that.
Chen Luoyang did not say much. He waved at the people of Devil religion outside Dizang Monastery.
His subordinates would take care of the aftermath, so he did not have to worry about it.
He did not have to worry about whether Dizang Monastery's surrender was fake.
Other than him, the Hierarch, the Devil religion had at least two Emperor Wu, Su Ye and Xie Chong.
Chen Luoyang left the Ksitigarbha Monastery amidst the worship of the crowd.
He strolled in the forest with a casual expression.
At that moment, a puff of smoke drifted in front of him, and a woman in black appeared. It was Chen Chuhua.
Chen Luoyang was not surprised. He said calmly, "I'll leave this place to the north to the grassland to you. I'll go to the northwest next."
Chen Chuhua nodded. "Don't worry, leave it to me."
She looked at Chen Luoyang. "I received news from Luoyang that Wang Fei is dead, so I can leave Ancient God Peak without worry. However, the Great Elder will still stay in the headquarters. The underground fire at the foot of the mountain is beneficial to his recovery.
Although the battle with Wang Fei was short, it was a great burden on the Great Elder. He might need a longer time to recuperate. "
Chen Luoyang nodded. "Don't worry. Recuperating requires cutting off the roots. It's good."
He stared at Chen Chuhua in front of him.
At this point, he no longer cared whether or not he would expose himself as a fake in front of the other party.
However, that strange mirror made him a little wary.
If the news of him possessing the Demon Emperor were to spread, would people suspect that the Demon Venerable behind the mirror was someone else?
Although the possibility was not high, he still had to be careful.
Since there were already some changes, it was best to just let it be.
His subordinates would help him come up with excuses in his head.
However, the woman in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling. He still had to be careful.
Most importantly, he still could not find out anything about her.
After killing Wang Fei, the Black Pot had accumulated a lot of Blood Red Jade Nectar.
However, Emperor Wu's contribution was not enough to get information about Chen Chuhua.
This meant that this woman wasn't concealing her cultivation like Wang Fei. Instead, she was acting weirdly like Ying Qingqing.
According to Zhang Tianheng's secret report, the Ancient God Peak could defeat Wang Fei not only because of Xie Chong, but also because of Chen Chuhua.
Moreover, he was a very important person.
That strange black fog …
Chen Luoyang was very interested.
At the same time, he thought to himself, "Heaven is helping me."
Now that everyone has questions, don't blame me for striking first.
Therefore, he stared at the woman in front of him with a self-righteous and judgmental gaze.
Being sized up by Chen Luoyang, Chen Chuhua smiled bitterly. "Luoyang, if I said that I don't know my current situation, would you believe me?"
"What is it?" Chen Luoyang asked simply.
Chen Chuhua answered, "A coffin."
Chen Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chen Chuhua immediately closed his eyes. Then, a black fog spread out from his body like a thick fog.
In this thick fog, all life and light seemed to be devoured.
Chen Luoyang was inside. He did not circulate his energy to resist, nor did he try to test its depth. He only observed patiently.
A dark golden light flickered in his eyes.
Then, in the center of the black fog, there was indeed a blurry figure that was faintly discernible.
Even with his eyesight, it was difficult to see its shape clearly.
When the black fog around Chen Chuhua became thicker and thicker, Chen Luoyang's eyes lit up. He finally saw the center of the black fog clearly.
Just as Chen Chuhua said, it was indeed a coffin.
It was a pure black coffin.
The black fog was coming out from it.
Chen Chuhua's face was slightly pale. There was even a tinge of blue on it.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang was silent for a moment. Then, he said, "That's enough."
The black fog immediately retracted.
Then, Chen Luoyang saw that the black coffin seemed to turn into a stream of light and disappear into the top of Chen Chuhua's head.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
Chen Chuhua let out a sigh. "Ridiculous."
Hearing this, Chen Luoyang looked at her in silence.
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