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Chapter 392

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Cheng Yingtian was one of the key figures in the Xian Tian Palace's incident.

However, according to the current situation, he was a hidden character behind the scenes, and there was another main actor in front of the stage.

To Chen Luoyang, the incident in the Xian Tian Palace was like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it.

As for who was the oriole and who was the mantis, it would all depend on their own abilities.

Judging from Cheng Yingtian's actions, there was still time.

However, some preparations might have started many years ago, and now was just the time for them to take action.

Chen Luoyang knew that he had entered the game late, if he wanted to catch up, he would have to spend some effort to borrow other people's pawns.

Unfortunately, Cheng Yingtian's cultivation level was very high, and the dark golden nectar he obtained in Zhengyang City was less than he expected.

It might not be enough to extract information from Cheng Yingtian, but it would consume a large amount of the nectar he had, and it might even be used up in one go.

This was not what Chen Luoyang wanted, he still wanted to preserve as much of the dark golden nectar as possible.

Different from the crimson nectar in the black pot, the dark golden nectar in the white jade bottle had more functions.

Other than the information he wanted, the dark golden nectar could be directly used on the black mirror or even the Demon Lord's shell.

Back then, it was all thanks to the dark golden nectar in the white jade bottle that he was able to withstand the Heavenly River Sword Immortal's sword strike.

This was his greatest asset right now.

Thus, Chen Luoyang still hoped to accumulate as much as he could.

After all, there was no need to worry when there was food left in the house.

As for the Xian Tian Palace's problem, it was all thanks to Cheng He.

Although he seemed inconspicuous, he was a key figure at the critical juncture. Through his daily life, Zhong Yue could filter out more suspects than just Cheng Yingtian.

Other than Cheng Yingtian, there were also secondary targets whose cultivation level was lower than Cheng Yingtian's, thus, the consumption of the dark golden nectar wouldn't be as brutal.

Elder Cheng had always been cautious, and it was rare for him to impulsively enter the Divine Land. But little did he know, other than losing his life, there would be other consequences.

It's just that Cheng He's death might cause the others to adapt to the situation and bring about many changes … Chen Luoyang pondered, reminding himself that he needed to be cautious.

"How many people are left in the main altar of the Demonic God Palace?" Chen Luoyang asked on the way back to the main altar of the Ancient God in the Red Dust World from the Forest Mountain.

"Hierarch Chen, there are only four of us left," Tu Shanyi answered beside him.

Chen Luoyang nodded. He was not surprised.

Although he was appointed by Jiang Yi to take charge of the Palace of Demons, he was a little incompetent. Before the new official took office, everyone went to Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin Empire.

The Celestial Demon Palace was the young elites of the Ancient God Sect in the Mortal World.

In other words, it could be said that they were a group of new devils of the Devil religion who had already made a name for themselves in the mortal world.

The seedlings cultivated by the Ancient God would never be flowers raised in a greenhouse.

This group of people, before even entering the Fiendgod Palace, had long been fighting in the Jianghu, licking blood from the tip of the blade.

Only those who could survive were qualified to continue to move forward.

After entering the Celestial Demon Palace, it was impossible to live like a prince.

The so-called concentrating on practicing martial arts and not taking on errands did not mean less actual combat, but more.

The flower buds of the Devil religion had always bloomed only in killing.

Because of the previous war with the Southern Chu, the battle of Zhengyang City that had just ended, and the current invasion of the Western Qin Empire, a large number of disciples of the Ancient God Palace had been dispatched.

The battlefield was the best place for them to practice martial arts.

At the moment, there were very few disciples of the Celestial Demon Palace left in the main altar.

That was why the Hierarch Jiang Yi had previously said that this trip to the Xian Tian Palace might not be able to transfer too many people to help him.

Of course, it was not impossible to forcibly transfer people, but it needed coordination and arrangement.

At the moment, many forces were competing for the Western Qin Empire, and the Ancient God Sect and the Southern Chu Sect were relatively superior, but it was not as easy as imagined.

And the transfer of a large number of people might alert others that the Ancient God Sect had other plans.

Of course, the good news was that the Southern Chu and other forces were in a similar situation.

"Is there anyone who practices the Fuxi Heaven Altering Scripture?" Chen Luoyang asked.

When Tu Shanyi heard this, he touched his bald head and said, "There should be one in the Celestial Demon Palace now."

In the headquarters of the Ancient God Sect, the two peerless divine skills, the Celestial Demon Blood and the Sky Stealing Technique, were famous all over the world, which made other holy-level forces wary.

With thousands of years of foundation, the Ancient God Sect naturally could not conquer the world with only two martial arts.

In particular, the two divine skills were extremely difficult to practice.

In addition to these two divine skills, which could be called the treasures of the sect, the Ancient God Sect had other top unique skills in the world.

For example, the simplified version of the Celestial Demon Blood, or the Blue Dragon Heaven-blessed Technique that Lin Yan practiced in addition to the Sky Stealing Technique, were the unique skills inherited from the Ancient God Sect.

Any one of them was equally shocking in the outside world.

The [Great Sun Heavenly King Art], [Tai Yin True Scripture], [Sky Stealing Technique], [Sun Changing Technique], [Desolate Eight Characters Scripture], [Boundless Elephant Divine Art] and other unique skills were also inherited in the headquarters of the Red Dust Sect.

And the [Fuxi Heaven Altering Scripture] was the direct inheritance of the Ancient God Sect along with the Celestial Demon Blood and the Blue Dragon Heaven-blessed Technique.

Among the ancient gods and demons worshiped by the Ancient God Sect, Fuxi was one of the three supreme ancient gods along with Pangu and Nuwa.

Although the "Fuxi" style of the [Divine Martial Demon Fist] was lost, there was also the inheritance of Fuxi in the Ancient God Sect.

The origin of the conflict between the Ancient God Sect and the Xian Tian Palace was the dispute over the orthodoxy of Fuxi's inheritance.

"His name is Xie Buxiu, he is talented and strong, I am ashamed of my inferiority, but …" Tu Shanyi paused a little, "… but, this person's temperament is really a bit, well, it's hard to explain in a few words."

"As long as he is talented, everything else is not important," said Chen Luoyang as he walked into the Celestial Demon Palace.

In the main hall of the palace, there were only two people, the other two were probably cultivating in their own rooms.

One of the two was a lady, she asked in a questioning tone, "You are saying that Seat Lin's death is related to Chen Luoyang?"

The other man corrected her, "It's Vice Hierarch Chen."

The lady said in a muffled voice, "There are only the two of us here, what are you flattering him for?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction, tell it to the Hierarch." The man said, "Now that the Blue Dragon Hall and the Rosefinch Hall have vacancies, the two in the palace can fill in one hole and one carrot. In the Celestial Demon Palace, it's really Vice Hierarch Chen who has the final say."

The lady said, "We are all in the fifteenth level, who cares who? The Hierarch has orders, as long as it's acceptable on the surface, it's over. "

"Although they are all in the fifteenth level, that fake monk Li Yanjing, Tianhe's Yang Xuan, Gao Nanzhai, Southern Chu's Cheng Qiyuan, and Fusang's Tian Yunyan are all tough opponents. Are you sure you can win? Not to mention, I heard that Le Hang and Tian Huachen were defeated, "the man said lazily.

The lady retorted, "Can't the Hierarch give you the God Punishing Edge or the Sinful Demon Armor?"

The man said, "It's obvious that Vice Hierarch Chen is more likely to get the treasures from the Hierarch, okay?"

"If it's really as you said, and Seat Lin was killed by him, then things are completely different," the lady said coldly.

The man denied, "I didn't say that, don't talk nonsense. I only heard that Seat Lin's death was strange."

The lady didn't pester him anymore, only muttering to herself, "With Seat Lin's death, Blue Dragon Hall is vacant, and Big Sister Lian and Tiger Hong will definitely have to leave the Demonic God Palace. He indeed benefited the most.

However, it's a bit unbelievable that he could kill Lin Yan. Among the Martial Saints of the sixteenth level in the mortal world, even if Lin Yan isn't the best at assassination and escape, he's at least in the top five, right?

Even if a Martial Saint of the seventeenth level can defeat him, it's still difficult to kill him.

Did Chen Luoyang rely on treasures to do it, or … did he conspire with someone, and someone helped him? "

"Hey, hey, hey, what you said is a bit too much," the man said, "Be careful of your loose lips."

Outside the hall, Chen Luoyang's expression was normal as he listened with interest.

Beside him, Tu Shanyi's face was full of shock.

He wasn't shocked that the two people in the hall didn't cover their mouths, but that the two people in the hall didn't discover their existence at such a close distance.

If they couldn't discover Chen Luoyang, then so be it, but the two people in the hall were both at the fifteenth level, it was impossible that they couldn't discover Tu Shanyi.

However, there seemed to be an invisible aura around Chen Luoyang's body, enveloping the two people together.

Silent, they stood outside the hall, but the two people in the hall didn't notice.

Tu Shanyi had a guess in his heart, but he felt it was unbelievable.

Because he knew very well that Chen Luoyang had just broken through from the fourteenth level to the fifteenth level this year.

He saw with his own eyes the other party kill Bitter Sea Yuan Chen, Little Western Heaven Yan Hui, Yan Kong and the others at the fourteenth level, and then saw the other party reach the fifteenth level at the age of twenty.

That was already an amazing achievement, and few people in the mortal world could compare.

But now …

Tu Shanyi was bewildered, but saw Chen Luoyang turn his head to the other side.

There stood a young man that Tu Shanyi couldn't be more familiar with. It was the first seat of the Ancient God's Basaltic Temple, Tang Yiming.

Because of the special duties of the Basaltic Temple, most of them stayed behind to guard the main altar during the war.

Tang Yiming also became one of the few high-level experts of the Ancient God to stay behind to guard the main altar.

However, in terms of position, he undoubtedly couldn't compare to Chen Luoyang in front of him.

In name, Chen Luoyang was the person with the highest position in the Ancient God's main altar.

Of course, in reality, it was another matter.

Before this, Tang Yiming and many others all thought so.

But now, he stared at Chen Luoyang.

In their eyes, there was a dark golden light flashing.

Their completely solidified gazes collided with each other, neither of them giving way.

Tang Yiming's gaze was deep.

Just now, when Chen Luoyang detected his arrival, it already made him suspicious.

At this moment, looking at each other was equivalent to exchanging half a move, which made Tang Yiming certain.

The young man in front of him, who was only twenty years old, had already transcended mortality and entered sainthood, just like him!

Chen Luoyang calmly looked at the first seat of the Basaltic Temple.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yiming bowed first, "Your subordinate greets Deputy Hierarch Chen."

His voice spread without any concealment.

The man and woman who were still talking in the hall were instantly startled.

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