Chen Luoyang was on the land of Shuzhou, closed his eyes and meditated, and his mind seemed to fly out of the sky.

After a long time, he retracted his thoughts, left the vast land of Shenzhou, and returned to the red dust.

Returning to Luoyang City in the Red Dust Realm, Chen Luoyang received a report that the current abbot of the Boundless Temple of the Bitter Sea asked to see him.

"Exactly. Chen Luoyang sat on the seat and commanded casually.

A young monk appeared in front of Chen Luoyang and saluted Chen Luoyang: "Boundless Temple is crazy, see the World Venerable, the World Venerable Wan'an." ”

Chen Luoyang said, "Excuse me, you should be in retreat now. ”

The abbot got up, a black "swastika" character at the center of his eyebrows rotated in reverse, put his palms together, and replied respectfully to Chen Luoyang: "The little monk has been instructed by the world, and he does not dare to ignore it for a moment, and he cultivates behind closed doors, until he suddenly heard that the world-honored person has ascended to the realm of the martial god and officially took charge of the red dust instead of your master, so he went out of the customs and came to congratulate him. ”

Chen Luoyang's fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the seat: "As long as the mind arrives, you can do less superficial articles." ”

When the abbot heard this, he was slightly silent.

He looked up at Chen Luoyang with a slight pleading look on his face.

Chen Luoyang's expression did not change at all, and he looked at each other condescendingly.

The abbot sighed and clasped his palms together: "Abide by the decree of the World Venerable, and dare not disobey the whole temple." ”

He was in retreat, and Chen Luoyang did not bring him with him when he became the master of Hongchen and summoned the heads of various families.

But after receiving the news, the abbot immediately rushed to ask for a meeting, that is, on some things, he wanted to get an accurate number with Chen Luoyang here, hoping that Chen Luoyang could open up the net.

In the Red Dust Realm, due to various reasons before, the major martial arts holy lands are now showing a trend of eliminating demons.

If it weren't for the strong return of Yu Qingniu, the master of the Qingniu Sect, the righteous path side might be pressed by the demon path and have no room to raise their heads.

And Chen Luoyang's iron law of not harming the people made the arrogance of all parties further restrained.

Among them, the saddest one, the descendant of the Demon Buddha of the Sea of Bitterness, is one of them.

They are not like the Blood River, Yanran Mountain and other places will kill on a large scale, but forcibly crossing the people to convert and turn into walking corpses, such acts are also forbidden by Chen Luoyang.

The abbot had previously warned the others under his sect to keep a low profile, but this was one of the important foundations of the cultivation of the Demon Buddha.

In the long run, there will definitely be an impact.

Now that the Demon Venerable has fallen, the Demon Emperor has ascended the throne, and he is completely in charge of Hongchen in both name and fact, and the abbot of the Circle Madness immediately rushed to visit him, but also hoped to talk about the tone of the Demon Emperor again.

After all, this new Hongchen Master, in addition to the Demon Venerable Inheritance and the Ancient God Sect Inheritance, the Demon Buddha lineage inheritance is the most systematic and complete.

The clutches of the ten styles have appeared in the world, and it seems to be guided by them, and there is still hope in the hearts of the abbot and others, hoping that Chen Luoyang can open up to them, and even vigorously support them.

But just after listening to Chen Luoyang's words, the abbot of the round madness understood in his heart that Chen Luoyang's ban would not be loosened in the slightest.

If the descendants of the Demon Buddha of the Bitter Sea want to continue their activities in the Red Dust Realm, they must also abide by the prohibition of not harming the people, and must not forcibly turn ordinary people into believers.

Strictly speaking, this is even more difficult than when the Demon Venerable ruled Hongchen, and the situation of the bitter sea vein.

The only consolation may be that thanks to Chen Luoyang's gift, they got the clutches of the ninth-type Rulai and smashed the other side.

Although it is rumored that the Heavenly Buddha has passed away, the Supo Realm has collapsed, and the authentic Buddhism is also extremely desolate, ushering in the era of the end of the Dharma, so that the Demon Buddha descendants are less of the biggest threat, but to say that the environment of the other worlds is not necessarily better than the Hongchen Realm.

Needless to mention in the Qingwei Realm, the Mountain and Sea Realm is the land of the Demon Clan, and the Xihe Realm also has the existence of the Shen Clan Ling Clan.

Even if the Demon Buddha Descendants go there, the best result is just to become a blade for them to use, and they have to worry about angering the Red Dust Supreme Chen Luoyang because of this.

The abbot was helpless in his heart, so he could only restrain his thoughts and go back to further admonish his disciples, in case anyone violated Chen Luoyang's taboo.

Chen Luoyang looked at each other calmly from the seat.

In his sight, a mysterious light lit up.

When the abbot saw this, he was startled, and his eyes lost focus, as if he had fallen into some kind of obsession.

That flash of light, clear and clear, seemed to illuminate the fog that had swirled in his heart for many years.

I have been trying to figure out and study the eighth form of eternal reincarnation and the ninth form of smashing the other side, and at this time, the abbot of the circle has a deeper understanding in his heart.

The nine-style clutches have a sense of integration.

That brilliance seemed to be a little spiritual light, which made the heart of the abbot of the circle empty, and it was even greater than the gain of contemplating the Anira bell.

It was only after a long time that the young monk came to his senses.

The dignified martial saint was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked.

But the abbot of the round madness couldn't care about this, and was full of sincerity, and bowed to Chen Luoyang on the seat.

"Remember your words today. The mysterious brilliance in Chen Luoyang's pupils disappeared, and he waved his hand: "Go down." ”

The abbot of the round madness respectfully retired.

With Chen Luoyang's guidance, there seemed to be a new path in front of him, that is, without the willing support of the believers, he also had the confidence to sprint to a higher realm.

Chen Luoyang watched the Circle Demon Monk disappear, sitting alone in the main hall, without speaking.

He was pondering his state of mind.

What the Northern Darkness Sword Lord Takeshi said was right.

His current state of mind has indeed changed dramatically before breaking through to the Martial God.

It's not because the strength of the realm has become stronger and the scruples have become less calm.

It was some of the dark clouds that had hung over him before that had lifted.

At this moment, his mood is closer to his former self when he was in the blue star.

Of course, after all the things that have happened, it is impossible to completely go back to the past, but it is very different from the self before ascending to the Martial God.

To a certain extent, with the self before the Martial God, it forms a contrast that seems to be regressive but is not so.

Some special influences have now been erased.

But it also brought about some subsequent changes.

For example, the dislike for people in the Demon Path such as the Bitter Sea Vein and even the Blood River Vein has become strong again, and even if the other party is still useful, some people don't want to tolerate it.

Chen Luoyang leaned back on the seat, looked up at the top of the hall, and finally gave up his plan to take the initiative to meddle in Hongchen's affairs.

It's not that I'm worried about the reputation of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, but no matter what the reason, what Cheng Martial God did before was his own decision after all, so there was no need to deny the need to evade resistance.

The first vein of the bitter sea and the first vein of the blood river, what is the fate of the next in the red dust, on the premise of not stepping on the line, let them work hard by themselves.

Chen Luoyang's heart moved, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

The next moment, there was one more person in the main hall.

A young man dressed in blood.

This young man has heroic eyebrows, but his eyes are blood-red, full of anger, and the whole person seems to be a sharp sword out of the sheath.

He looked at Chen Luoyang on the seat, and was in a trance for a while.

After coming back to his senses, the young man slowly saluted Chen Luoyang: "Shen Tianzhao, see the Supreme." ”

I can't help but be in a trance.

The last time the two faced each other, he was the first descendant of Tianhe, one of the ten masters of Hongchen, and one of the most promising new generation leaders of the righteous path.

Chen Luoyang's cultivation realm is not as high as him, although he has the title of the deputy sect leader of the Ancient God Sect, but in the eyes of everyone in the Red Dust Realm, it is only because of the identity of the legendary Demon Venerable heir, so the Ancient God Sect specially treats him preferentially.

Strictly speaking, removing the aura on his body, only in terms of personal achievements, the people in the Red Dust World at that time undoubtedly respected Shen Tianzhao, who had the name of Little Sword Immortal.

Of course, the Demon Venerable Descendant is glorious, but no one could have imagined that in just a few years, the Supreme Descendant would become the Supreme.

Compared with Chen Luoyang, Shen Tianzhao felt ashamed.

He has never regretted it, even now.

But the comparison with Chen Luoyang at this moment still made Shen Tianzhao feel melancholy.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and saw Chen Luoyang according to the gift of Hongchen Supreme, after all, there was no contradiction between him and Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang looked at Shen Tianzhao below, and said indifferently: "There is no more blood in the world, what are you going to do next?"

Shen Tianzhao was slightly stunned, he still had just learned the news of the Blood Dark Sky, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

The person in the river of blood, the only person he felt a little less disgusted with was this bloody dark sky that vaguely pressed him.

The two sides faintly felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

However, it is also the object of the decisive victory.

Winning or winning is also a matter of life and death.

The Blood Dark Heaven was one step ahead of him and borrowed the Sea of Blood to cultivate into a martial artist, which was the target he was chasing, but now he was one step ahead of him and lost his life.

This made Shen Tianzhao feel melancholy in his heart again.

However, the murderous intent in his heart soon replaced other emotions.

Shen Tianzhao's expression returned to calm: "The blood dark sky is not there, and no one in the blood river can stop me, including the old demon of the blood river, I will slaughter the blood river." ”

He looked up at Chen Luoyang and clenched his fists with both hands: "I beg the Supreme Grace." ”

Chen Luoyang's fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the seat: "Everyone has their own creation, as long as I abide by my rules, I will not interfere with the internal disputes of Hongchen like my family teacher." ”

Of course, he has more rules than demons.

Shen Tianzhao saluted again: "Thank you for your grace." ”

"After that?" Chen Luoyang continued.

Shen Tianzhao said: "In the future, when I want to implore the Supreme to conquer the Huangquan Realm one day, I can let Tianzhao go along, hope that the Supreme will be merciful, and spare my grandmother, Lady Poison Dragon...... I want to see her again. ”

The Tianhe swordsman who killed the Lady of the Poison Dragon had already been killed by him, and he had no hatred for the Tianhe Yimai and the old sword immortal, and he didn't plan to look for trouble again, but if the other party came to him, he wouldn't sit still.

Aside from the hated River of Blood, his only concern was the Lady of the Poison Dragon.

The previous incident at the Nethergate convinced him that he could see the ghost of the Lady of the Poison Dragon.

However, because of this incident, Mrs. Poison Dragon was completely dissolved.

In the end, although the precipice was reined in time, the ghost of the Poisonous Dragon Lady was still sucked back to the Yellow Spring Realm.

This has become Shen Tianzhao's concern, so he hopes that Chen Luoyang can be extrajudicially gracious.