The black pot quickly gave Chen Luoyang the answer he wanted.

The blood mist at the mouth of the pot rose and condensed into a long piece of blood.

Chen Luoyang read Nie Guangyuan's life experience and thought thoughtfully.

From these concise text descriptions, it is temporarily impossible to see that the head of the White Tiger Hall has collusion with foreign enemies.

He didn't drop the Polar Celestial Stone into the volcano, and the sudden eruption of the fire lava under the Ancient God Peak had nothing to do with him.

However, this gentleman has a quiet appearance, but he is definitely an ambitious person.

He has his own hardcore henchmen who secretly run and cultivate a private army.

Although it was only briefly mentioned, it had already attracted Chen Luoyang's attention.

It is not necessary to say that Nie Guangyuan has an antipathy, but it is obvious that he has a strong desire for power and is unwilling to be subordinate.

This may have something to do with the current situation in the four halls of the Demon Sect.

Among the first seat of the four halls, the strongest one is undoubtedly the first seat of the Vermilion Bird Palace, one of the five emperors of Shenzhou.

Recognized as the second master of the Demon Sect, second only to the Demon Dao giant of the sect leader Chen Luoyang, he is also very young, and his potential is still unlimited.

Don't say that within the Demon Sect, even if you look at the entire vast land of Shenzhou, it is also an undoubted giant.

In the sect, although it was suppressed by the sect leader, no one dared to underestimate it.

The first seat of the four halls is a flat-level existence, and there is no difference between high and low in theory.

But because the current Suzaku Hall is too strong, it is called the big head.

If the first seat of the Martial Emperor's realm can be ignored for the time being, then there is also a Chen Chuhua, the first seat of the Blue Dragon Palace, among the four halls.

Chen Chuhua is the same age as Nie Guangyuan, but the cultivation strength of the twelfth realm is one level higher than that of Nie Guangyuan in the eleventh realm.

In addition, although Chen Luoyang has not figured out the relationship between this sister and the sect leader until now, it is certain that it is extremely close.

If you want to rank high and low between the first seats of the four halls, Chen Chuhua is above Nie Guangyuan.

In fact, the people within the Demon Sect did indeed honor Chen Chuhua's second seat, second only to the first seat of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

As for Su Wei, the first seat of the Xuanwu Palace, he has not condensed the true meaning of martial arts and manifested it so far, and has not become a martial king.

However, because of the special functions of the Xuanwu Palace, the requirements for the martial arts realm of the first seat in the past dynasties were not so strict.

No one will simply use cultivation to measure whether a God of Wealth is competent.

What's more, if you really want to count, Su Wei really can't beat Nie Guangyuan, but his younger brother can.

In a sense, the role they play within the Demon Sect, Su Wei and Su Ye, the two brothers, can be regarded as one person.

If it is calculated in this way, that person who is so civil and military is absolutely in the top five in terms of status and weight in the sect.

Of course, that's a bit of a bully.

But even in the comparison of the first seats of the four halls, Nie Guangyuan can overwhelm Su Wei, and there are still the first seats of the two halls of Vermilion Bird and Qinglong above him.

Outside the four halls, there are also left and right envoys around the sect leader.

The Senate Pavilion was cast idle by the sect leader.

But as the third master of the Demon Sect and another great elder of the Martial Emperor, his identity and prestige naturally cannot be compared with others.

Even if the old man has just been deflated under Emperor Xia, there will always be a day when he recovers from his injury.

For Nie Guangyuan, the key to stimulating his self-esteem is that not counting the entire Demon Sect, only the figures of the Shaozhuang Sect, he is not the first person under the command of the sect leader, and can only compete for the top three positions.

So Chen Luoyang is not too worried about him at the moment.

Nie Guangyuan was unwilling to be subordinate, and first stared at Vermilion Bird and Qinglong.

His abilities and ambitions are not enough to threaten the Sect Master for the time being.

Chen Luoyang even felt that the sect leader might not have been unaware of it before, but deliberately connived at and fueled Nie Guangyuan's ambitions.

In other words, fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the other party......

Suzaku and Qinglong are not easy to match.

Nie Guangyuan wanted to overturn these two people, it was not an easy task.

This should also be regarded as a means of counterbalancing and balancing...... Chen Luoyang thought in his heart.

For the time being, you don't have to worry about Nie Guangyuan.

However, we still have to pay attention to it from time to time in the future.

When, if the first seat of the White Tiger Hall can really reach the position below one person and above ten thousand people, then his ambition is another matter.

Chen Luoyang's mind reconnected with the mysterious black pot in his mind.

Everyone on the hill is suspicious right now.

The house thief is difficult to prevent, Nie Guangyuan is the sect leader's confidant, and if it is a traitor, it is especially harmful, so Chen Luoyang was the first to check him.

The person who is the most intuitively threatening is naturally the Great Elder.

However, the injured Emperor Wu is still Emperor Wu.

At the moment, the blood-red elixir in the black pot is limited, and he can't get his information.

Chen Luoyang accumulated elixir, and he also wanted to leave it to Emperor Xia or the first seat of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

So skipping the Great Elder, the second person he checked was the Sixth Elder Zhou Pancheng.

The cultivation of the eleventh realm of the four elders Chai Han, and the tenth realm of the sixth elder Zhou Pancheng.

Diligence and thrift to live a life, can save a little bit............

The spout of the pot quickly condensed the blood-red text, and Chen Luoyang read it quietly.

............

While Sect Leader Chen was busy with his own affairs, there was also an unprecedented scene in the sect that might not reappear in the future.

From the elders of the Great Elders, the head of the Xuanwu Palace, and the left envoy, to the many high-ranking Demon Sect leaders, and down to some ordinary Demon Sect disciples, all gathered in front of the stove in the room, watching the cauldrons and kettles boiling water.

Chen Xun, the head of the Xuanwu Palace's subordinate room, led a group of cooks and men to stand aside in fear, completely unclear.

Su Wei, the first of his own, waved at them, and a group of people retreated together as if they had been amnestied, leaving the venue to these inexplicable bigwigs who occupied the magpie's nest.

The fourth elder Chai Han, the sixth elder Zhou Pancheng, and the seventh elder Shangguan Song were all expressionless.

Beside them stood a tall, fat man, silent.

But the young Demon Sect disciples all consciously avoided him and Su Ye.

Xuanwu Yi, "Ghost Dragon" Su Ye.

Suzaku one, "crazy" Lin Dongyi.

Two people, one crazy and one crazy, don't get close to the living.

It's not for nothing that there are big guys with a higher status and stronger cultivation than them.

But the bigwigs at least have clear rewards and punishments.

And the ghost dragon and the mad dragon can't be guessed by common sense, if you get close to them, you may die at any time, and it is the kind of death that has no corpse.

Suzaku and Lin Dongyi had just been ordered to dig a tunnel and prepare to divert the water of the Dragon River.

They were all interrupted when they were almost ready.

Thanks to Xiao Yuntian's strength above him, if someone else gives the order, the absolute consequences will be bleak.

He was silent for the moment, staring at the pots and jugs.

"It's coming!" Zhang Tianheng suddenly snorted.

All eyes are on it.

Even a few veterans with bad complexions also straightened their expressions slightly.

Then, a group of bigwigs who have the ability to destroy mountains and rivers watched the lid and lid of the pot on the top of the water vapor tremble and even occasionally jump......

The scene was quite funny, but everyone looked serious.

Su Wei muttered to himself: "I have occasionally seen scenes on weekdays, but I have never thought about this aspect. ”

"Tianheng. Xiao Yuntian called Zhang Tianheng.

With a move of his hand, the Illusory Sun Dafa formed a strange aura, and the volley rolled up a large amount of water in a water tank, and then poured it on Zhang Tianheng's body like a waterfall.