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Chapter 70

Words:2094Update:22/06/26 14:40:50

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Old Fu?

Dead?

The figure of a gray-robed elder appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.

When he had just regained consciousness in Ganlu Villa, it was Old Fu who had brought everyone to greet him.

Then, he had secretly followed Ying Qingqing to the Sword Pavilion under his orders.

Later, he had promptly responded to the news that Qingqing had been placed under house arrest by the Xia Dynasty.

After exchanging hostages at Dingtai Mountain, Old Fu and Old Shou had secretly returned, giving Chen Luoyang enough manpower to deal with the plans of Shi Jing, Li Tai, and the others.

Earlier, he had probably gone to kill Wen Liu of the Sword Pavilion.

Once upon a time, he had also been an old devil who roamed the world and stopped children from crying at night.

Later, he had willingly become a slave and served the Hierarch of the Devil religion.

Regardless of why he had initially joined the Devil religion, at least according to Chen Luoyang's current observations, Old Fu could be considered loyal and devoted.

Such an expert of the King Wu who had reached the eleventh tier of martial arts, the Pericelestial Realm, would be the leader of an A-rank force if he established his own sect.

Even in the Devil religion, the Xia Dynasty, the Sword Pavilion, and the Mutated Tribes, he would still be a mainstay.

"Who did this?" There was no anger on Chen Luoyang's face.

However, Jingang and Old Lu, who stood before him, felt a bone-deep chill.

"Reporting to the Hierarch, based on the traces of battle and Old Fu's injuries, it seems that the Righteous Sword, Si Huaifei, did this," Jingang replied.

The Righteous Sword, Si Huaifei.

The eldest disciple of the Sword King.

The leader of the Five Heroes of the Sword Pavilion.

At such a young age, his cultivation had already reached the twelfth tier of martial arts, the Nurturing Realm. It was rumored that he was only one step away from becoming Emperor Wu.

There had always been rumors in the Divine Central Plains that he was known as the Third Sword of the Divine Land after the Sword Pavilion Master and King of Donghai.

Chen Luoyang tapped his fingers on the armrest of his seat.

Jingang continued, "We were in contact with Old Fu before this, but the communication was suddenly cut off. We were worried and sent our men to investigate. Later on, we found traces of an intense battle in that direction, as well as … Old Fu's corpse, but Si Huaifei and Wen Liu were nowhere to be found."

The followers of the Devil religion could only collect Old Blessing's corpse and quickly return to report the news.

Chen Luoyang listened to Jingang's report in Silence, then flicked his jade pendant three times.

Blue Dragon Three from Blue Dragon Hall's Specialized Intelligence Department soon appeared in front of him.

"Pass down the order. Find out where Si Huaifei is." Chen Luoyang's fingers tapped on the armrest of his chair.

Blue Dragon Three kowtowed. "As the Hierarch commands."

After he left, Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Yuntian, you too."

The sound of wind could be heard in the air.

A figure shrouded in the wind appeared in front of Chen Luoyang. It was Xiao Yuntian.

Chen Luoyang looked at him and inwardly curled his lips.

Now, Xiao Yuntian could no longer hide from his eyes and ears.

There would no longer be a situation where he was almost scared out of his wits when they first met.

Of course, Xiao Yuntian didn't have the intention to hide in front of him.

It was just that his lightness kungfu was too powerful. Chen Luoyang's senses had been severely weakened when he was heavily injured, which was why he couldn't detect him.

Now that his injuries were partially healed, it would be easy to find Xiao Yuntian again.

Old Fu's death was not a small matter.

As the supervisor of another intelligence department, Xiao Yuntian naturally had to come before the Hierarch to listen to his orders.

"As the Hierarch commands." The figure shrouded in the wind bowed and replied.

"Find out where he is and report back." Chen Luoyang said calmly, "Someone killed my personal attendant. I will show mercy and grant him death."

Xiao Yuntian bowed deeply. "Yes, Hierarch."

He didn't try to persuade Chen Luoyang this time.

Old Fu was the Hierarch's personal attendant. His death was a blow to the Hierarch's face.

Given his Hierarch's personality, he would definitely regain his face.

Now that he was in a rage, it was impossible to persuade him.

His opponent this time, Si Huaifei, was strong. Ordinary people couldn't do anything to him.

At least after the departure of the Blue Dragon Hall's First Seat, Chen Chuhua, the other Devil religion followers on the Six Dragons Emperor Carriage couldn't help the Hierarch.

Xiao Yuntian was also injured at the moment.

Now, he could only find out where Si Huaifei was.

"What's the situation with Old Shou and Shangguan Song?" Chen Luoyang asked.

After the battle on Mount Ding Tai, Xiao Yuntian and Elder Mingjing chased after the Sword Pavilion's Shi Jing and Nie Hua.

Old Fu chased after Sword Pavilion's Wen Liu.

Old Shou chased after the heavily injured Left Virtuous Prince, Xiu Zhe.

Shanghai Song chased after Xia Dynasty's Sixth Prince, Li Tai.

Now, Shi Jing and Nie Hua had fallen into the hands of the Devil religion, while Old Fu had met with misfortune.

Jingang hurriedly replied, "I've already sent someone to investigate."

Xiao Yuntian asked, "Hierarch, should we summon Mr. He and Seventh Elder back first?"

"No need," Chen Luoyang said calmly. "Let's go."

Xiao Yuntian was startled. "Hierarch, the altar …"

Chen Luoyang's gaze swept over. "A bunch of stray dogs. We couldn't even catch one or two of them. They slipped away right under our noses. They're taking advantage of our lack of manpower."

There was no emotion in his voice.

His volume was not high either.

However, when Xiao Yuntian, King Kong, and Old Lu looked at the pair of eyes that flickered with a dark light that resembled that of a demon god, Xiao Yuntian, King Kong, and Old Lu knelt down in unison. "We're useless.

"We wouldn't dare to disturb the Hierarch. We'll just go," Old Lu said with his head lowered.

Chen Luoyang was about to speak when another subordinate came to report.

"Reporting to Hierarch, the Xia Dynasty has sent an expert to assist Li Tai. It should be Taoist Priestess Ming Peng, one of the three great priests of Taoism, Taoism, and Confucianism. Seventh Elder doesn't seem to be her match …"

"Shangguan Song …" Chen Luoyang said slowly. "It doesn't matter. It'll be him."

Jingang quickly said respectfully, "I'll obey the Hierarch's order."

He immediately went out and rode the Six Dragons to the direction where Shangguan Song was pursuing Li Tai.

Xiao Yuntian sighed and said, "I'll go first to prevent the enemy from escaping."

Chen Luoyang nodded indifferently.

He didn't show his emotions.

It was hard to tell how much he was affected.

He calmly continued the previous topic with Old Lu.

"You didn't do your job well in the Tai Sui Faction. It's up to you whether you can redeem yourself."

Old Lu kowtowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Hierarch. I'm willing to die!"

He added, "The Tai Sui Faction rejected our goodwill. This time, they even sent people to join our allied forces to conquer the Sanctuary. However, Tai Sui himself didn't come south. He only sent the Chief Steward to join the allied forces.

He seems to be in a dilemma.

Tai Sui is getting older. It seems that he's not as sharp and courageous as he used to be … "

"That's not important," Chen Luoyang said calmly.

"He personally let go of the last chance to protect his Tai Sui Faction."

With that, Chen Luoyang stood up and walked out of the house.

Old Lu quickly followed him.

They arrived at the entrance of the palace.

Looking out, they saw a pink peach blossom miasma between the mountains in the distance.

In the peach blossom miasma, they could vaguely see figures flashing and moving around, fighting fiercely.

However, the peach blossom miasma was extremely evil, causing one's emotions to waver.

Chen Luoyang's face was as calm as still water.

"Just like some people, they also gave up the chance to live and seek death."

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