Miss Qing Qing …
Ying Qingqing?
Chen Luoyang recalled his own life experience.
He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair without any rhythm.
Ying Qingqing.
A very mysterious woman.
Before the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master, the Hierarch of the Devil Religion accidentally picked up a girl.
A person with amnesia.
A girl who still had her martial arts, but had forgotten her past.
After the battle, the Demon King was recuperating here, and Ying Qingqing was also brought to this manor.
When they first met, he had ordered his followers to investigate her background.
However, the Evil Cult did not have much information on Ying Qingqing even with the strictness of the intelligence gathering.
It made people suspicious.
This was the weakness of that character's experience. It could not reflect people's emotional relationships … Chen Luoyang had a headache.
Who knew how deep the entanglement between this Miss Qing Qing and him, the Hierarch of the Devil Religion?
Amnesia …
To some extent, we are in the same boat.
As Chen Luoyang was thinking, the grey-clothed old man spoke hesitantly.
"Reporting to the Hierarch, according to your orders before you went into seclusion, I have confirmed again. Miss Qing Qing … she really knows Haotian Divine Sword!"
Chen Luoyang's heart suddenly tightened.
He calmed himself down and turned to look at the grey-clothed old man with an indifferent expression.
The grey-clothed old man nodded. "Divine Land. As we all know, Haotian Divine Sword is the unique skill of the Sword Pavilion Master. Even his direct disciples have not learned it.
And Miss Qing Qing does not seem to know the Sword King. Before she showed her martial arts, the Sword King did not pay attention to her. "
Chen Luoyang did not say anything.
He needed Haotian Divine Sword to heal.
But coincidentally, someone came to him?
Real amnesia or fake amnesia?
Was it a honey trap?
What was her relationship with the Sword Pavilion Master?
After thinking for a moment, Chen Luoyang ordered, "I'm having dinner now. Arrange for her to join me."
"Yes, Hierarch," the grey-robed old man replied respectfully and excused himself.
After he left, Chen Luoyang's mind once again communicated with the mysterious black pot in his mind.
Can you tell me anything about this Ying Qingqing?
The blood-red jade nectar in the black pot was emptied in an instant!
But there were no bloody words on the mouth of the pot.
Soon, the blood-red nectar appeared in the pot again.
Compared to before this round of questions, the number did not increase nor decrease.
Not enough wine?
Chen Luoyang was slightly stunned.
Obtaining information about himself consumed a lot of nectar.
Obtaining the Ten Revolutions Origin Restoration Pill's pill recipe also consumed a lot of energy.
However, the remaining Blood Red Jade Nectar was still more than what he had used to obtain the Ten Revolutions Origin Restoration Pill.
In other words …
This Ying Qingqing's secret was even rarer and more valuable than the Ten Revolutions Guiyuan Pill's recipe?
After a long while, Chen Luoyang muttered to himself, "This is really interesting."
A delicate flower could move the heart.
But only God knows if this was a trap …
His injury was caused by the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master. There was still the Haotian divine sword's Sword Qi entangled in his body that needed to be resolved.
With the help of the Sword Qi of the same origin, he would be in danger if the other party had evil intentions.
As Chen Luoyang thought about it, he got up and went out to the front parlor.
There was already a table full of delicacies.
Apart from that, there was already a beautiful woman sitting at the table, waiting in Silence.
Ying Qingqing was about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her appearance was elegant and refined.
She sat at the table and watched Chen Luoyang walk in. She got up and said, "Hierarch Chen."
"How are you doing here?" Chen Luoyang walked to the main seat and sat down.
"The environment here is very good," Ying Qingqing answered. "However, I'm here today to bid farewell to Hierarch Chen."
"The food is really good, although it's the first time I've seen the ingredients …" Chen Luoyang did not have any scruples because Ying Qingqing was watching. He ate heartily and tasted the dishes on the table one by one.
"Did the people here neglect you?" he asked calmly as he picked up some food.
"No, they're very good to me." Ying Qingqing shook her head. "I have something to do and want to leave."
Chen Luoyang asked, "Have you recovered your memory?"
"No, it's only been a month ago." Ying Qingqing's expression became slightly gloomy, but she quickly became spirited again. "However, the Sword Emperor who fought with Cult Master Chen seems to have a sword technique that seems to be from the same source as what I have learned. So, I want to go and ask for guidance. Maybe he knows about my past.
The girl was a little straightforward, but she also knew that the Hierarch of Devil Religion and the Sword Pavilion Master were enemies and had just fought.
She looked at Chen Luoyang and said softly, "Thank you Hierarch Chen for saving me, but I still care about my past. I want to go to the Sword Pavilion. Please forgive me, Hierarch."
"You are my guest. You are free to come and go. If you want to leave, you can do so at any time."
Chen Luoyang looked at her playfully.
"But you seem to be afraid of me?"
Ying Qingqing was silent for a while and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm just … conflicted."
Chen Luoyang rubbed the rim of the wine glass with his fingers. "Tell me about it."
"Although I only have about a month's worth of memories, in this one month, I've heard people mention it all the time … Your sect is ruthless and overbearing. You've infiltrated every nook and cranny, stirring up a reign of terror with the intention of dominating the Divine Land and demonizing all living beings."
Ying Qingqing replied, "But I was saved by Cult Master Chen. These past few days, no matter if it's you or the people around you, they've all treated me very well. They've also been gentle and courteous, not lacking in integrity …"
"I guess it's because someone is curious about why you have the Haotian Divine Sword and wants to flirt with you …" Chen Luoyang complained in his heart.
Ying Qingqing said, "I want to stand a little further and see who is true and who is false, and who is right and who is wrong."
"I also want to see whether you are true or not …" Chen Luoyang thought.
He smiled faintly. "Two seemingly contradictory things may be true, because there are many things in this world that are true and false, right and wrong, and it varies from person to person.
Others call us demons, but Ancient God is the name of our cult. You can find out by just looking through the records of China. "
Ying Qingqing was stunned.
Then she remained silent.
Chen Luoyang acted as if nothing had happened. "It is late now, it is not too late to leave tomorrow morning."
Ying Qingqing came back to her senses and nodded. "Okay."
Chen Luoyang picked up some food and said with a smile, "I will order my men to help you ask around. If you can't get the answer you want in the Sword Pavilion, maybe there will be something new when you come back here."
"Thank you Hierarch Chen." Ying Qingqing heard this and solemnly bowed to Chen Luoyang.
"You don't have to be so formal." Chen Luoyang tapped his chopsticks on the edge of the plate. "Don't you want to eat something?"
"Thank you Hierarch." The girl sat down again and started eating.
However, this meal was a little quiet.
The girl opposite him was not a talkative person, and Chen Luoyang was worried that he would say too much.
After the meal, Ying Qingqing excused herself.
Chen Luoyang watched her leave.
He lightly knocked on the jade pendant twice.
The grey-clothed old man quickly appeared in the parlor and bowed respectfully.
"Please give me your orders, Hierarch."
"After Ying Qingqing leaves tomorrow morning, follow her secretly and see what she does and who she is in contact with," Chen Luoyang ordered, "If there are people outside the Sword Pavilion, pay special attention."
The grey-clothed old man replied respectfully, "Yes, Hierarch."
"When there is a need, I will order you to bring her back," Chen Luoyang asked, "Can you do it?"
The content of the conversation was a little ambiguous, but he looked inscrutable, expressionless, and his tone was calm.
The grey-clothed old man hesitated and replied, "Hierarch, if she is not in the Sword Pavilion, I am confident that I can do it, but if she is in the Sword Pavilion …"
"If she is in the Sword Pavilion, I will order someone else to help you," Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Before that, you must confirm her background."
"I will obey the Hierarch's order," the grey-clothed old man kowtowed.
After the old man left, Chen Luoyang also left the parlor and took a stroll in the courtyard.
He held the jade pendant in his hand, curious.
This time, he knocked on the jade pendant three times.
After three long rings, someone quickly came in front of him.
However, the people were different.
This time, it was two middle-aged men.
They knelt on one knee.
"Blue Dragon Hall, Blue Dragon Five, greets the Hierarch, long live the Hierarch!"
"Blue Dragon Hall, Gamma Draconis, greets the Hierarch, long live the Hierarch!"
Chen Luoyang looked at them expressionlessly.
A code name?
What kind of hero was this?
The internal structure and rules of the Devil religion could not be described by the general Chinese Annals.
The Hierarch's life experience provided by Black Pot was only a glimpse.
Wait a minute …
Chen Luoyang's thoughts turned.
He said casually, "There is no time like the present. I will test you today."
The two people in front of him were a little nervous. They quickly said, "Please tell us, Hierarch."
Chen Luoyang first looked at Gamma Draconis, "I will not inspect the rules and scriptures of our religion. You can just recite it."
Gamma Draconis was a little surprised and a little frightened. She thought that she had violated a rule.
However, the rules of the Devil religion were strict. Chen Luoyang did not say anything else. Gamma Draconis could only recite it honestly.
Blue Dragon Five was also secretly anxious.
Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back and stood leisurely.
In fact, he was listening attentively and memorizing.
By the time Gamma Draconis finished reciting, his whole body was already covered in cold sweat.
Chen Luoyang did not comment. He turned to look at Blue Dragon Five, "It's your turn. Tell us the rules of Blue Dragon Hall."
Blue Dragon Five's heart was beating fast. While he was thinking about whether he had crossed the line, he braced himself to explain to his own Hierarch.
The two of them were very nervous.
Chen Luoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After Azure Dragon the Fifth finished speaking, he asked indifferently, "How's the work you've been doing?"
Blue Dragon Five and Gamma Draconis quickly reported.
Chen Luoyang listened in Silence. He had some clues.
The headquarters of the Devil religion was located in the southern wasteland of China.
It was called the Devil's Domain by the outside world.
Over the years, the Devil religion had been striving to enter China and even dominate the whole of China.
In the religion, there were four halls, Blue Dragon, Rosefinch, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger, which were the core hubs.
Blue Dragon Hall, one of the four halls, was responsible for external expeditions. It was the vanguard of the Devil religion's invasion of China. It was responsible for collecting intelligence, infiltrating and lurking, bribing and instigating defections, and assassinations.
There were many masters in the hall, and at the same time, it was the most secretive.
Under the First Seat of Blue Dragon Hall, there were seven masters of the Devil religion's direct lineage. They were collectively known as the Blue Dragon Seven Constellations.
In addition, there were eighteen dragon claws and 108 dragon scales.
Among the dragon claws and dragon scales, there were disciples of the Devil religion, as well as masters of China or foreign tribes who had been bribed and instigated to defect.
Because there were often expansions or losses, the true number of dragon claws and dragon scales changed frequently. Eighteen and 108 were imaginary numbers. They might exceed this number, and occasionally, they would be slightly less.
There were also three legendary dragons, who were all masters of famous sects. They were usually sanctimonious in their own forces, but in fact, they had secretly joined the Devil religion.
The entire Blue Dragon Hall had a strong army and deep roots.
The complete list of names was only held by the master of the religion, Chen Luoyang, and the First Seat of Blue Dragon Hall, who was directly in charge.
The Sweet Dew Villa, where he was temporarily staying, was famous within a radius of a thousand miles.
The master of the villa, Wan Gully Pine, was known as Timely Rain. He was forthright, open and aboveboard. He often helped people of the same path, and had friends all over the world. He was the number one local tyrant in Yunwu County of Shuzhou. He had the power of a county leader.
But no one knew that he had another name in the Devil religion's Blue Dragon Hall.
Gamma Draconis.
And no one knew that the Sweet Dew Villa, which was known as the holy land of Yunwu County, was one of the secret incense halls of the Devil religion's Blue Dragon Hall in the Central Plains.
Here, intelligence gathering, personnel training, wealth and rations storage, and many other functions were gathered in one place. At the same time, everything was in order, and there had never been any accidents.
After the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master in the Snowy Highlands, Chen Luoyang first recuperated here.
As the Hierarch, he had many servants accompanying him. But after entering Sweet Dew Villa, they were all arranged properly. There was no trouble at all, and no information was leaked.
"Well done."
Chen Luoyang looked at the man in front of him and said.
Gamma Draconis of the Devil religion's Blue Dragon Hall, Wan Gully Pine, the master of the Sweet Dew Villa in Yunwu County of the Great Xia Dynasty, was previously on tenterhooks, but now he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly said respectfully, "It's all thanks to the guidance of the Hierarch, Head, and Mister Fifth."
The frightened middle-aged man beside him also heaved a sigh of relief and immediately said, "It's all thanks to the guidance of the Hierarch and Head. I dare not take credit."
Among the seven mansions of the Blue Dragon, Ding Chen, the Fifth Constellation of the Blue Dragon, was not good at martial arts.
But he was good at management and construction.
The secret incense halls that the Devil religion's Blue Dragon Hall built in the Central Plains and the territories of the foreign tribes beyond the Great Wall all had the hard work of this Blue Dragon Five.
The early construction of this Sweet Dew Villa was the result of the joint efforts of the Blue Dragon Five and Gamma Draconis.
"I know very well who is loyal to the church and who works hard. Both of you are worthy of praise." Chen Luoyang stood with his hands clasped behind his back and said calmly.
The Blue Dragon Five and Gamma Draconis, who were kneeling on one knee, revealed expressions of joy when they heard this. "Thank you, Hierarch. For the church, your subordinates are willing to sacrifice their lives!"
Chen Luoyang nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied.
But in his heart, he was ridiculing them.
Ying Qingqing's nagging about the Devil religion stirring up trouble really didn't seem to be accusing us wrongly.
He opened his mouth and asked again, "How many people are there in the villa now?"
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