Chapter 591: Hatred of the Enemy

After the old man saw Chen Pinghai, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still came to the latter, lowered his head, and said lightly, "Lu Shen rarely shows up for the first time, you are late."

Chen Pinghai slowly looked at the old man, and said with some displeasure, "Since you know that I will come, why don't you want to find a way to hold him back?"

Hiss!

Hearing Chen Pinghai's somewhat degraded tone, the old man was a little angry in his heart, I don't know how many martial artists lurk around now, although the Shadow Pavilion belongs to the subsidiary forces of the Yan Immortal Holy Land, but there are so many people, how to say that the old man is a peak earth venerable, but Chen Pinghai does not have a little face, let alone the old man, I am afraid that it will not be easy to change the heart.

The old man also scolded silently in his heart, "Bah, who do you think you are, you really think it's Chen Lun,"

Although the old man was not convinced by Chen Pinghai, he definitely didn't dare to say it in his mouth, and immediately replied, "This Lu Shen is also prepared, with my strength, I can't keep him at all, not to mention that he has already sensed the breath of you rushing over."

"Hmph, this is the territory of your Shadow Pavilion, just one Lu Shen, I don't believe that so many of you can't keep him" Chen Pinghai didn't believe the old man's words.

Although Lu Shen is powerful, but the whole cabinet of the Shadow Pavilion is high-level martial arts combined, only the upper rank of the Earth Source Realm martial arts, five or six are still together, that is to say, it is not that the old man can't keep it, but he doesn't plan to keep it at all, with Lu Shen's strength, they want to besiege Lu Shen with the number of martial artists, and it is not a simple matter not to die most of them.

Would the Shadow Pavilion use such a big loss to help Yan Shen get rid of Lu Shen in the Holy Land, obviously impossible, they are not fools.

Chen Pinghai glanced at the old man, and before leaving, he didn't forget to drop a cold word, "What that kid said just now is right, if you can't kill him, you will be in trouble."

Swish......

After finishing speaking, Chen Pinghai left here, leaving behind an indignant old man, the latter clenched his fists tightly, with his strength, he naturally would not take Chen Pinghai's last sentence as a thing, but thought very disdainfully, "Let my Shadow Pavilion be a thug for you, it's just wishful thinking, the old man is still waiting for the drowning holy land to destroy you."

The old man could only think about these words, if Yan Ming Holy Land heard it, he would not be able to die even if he had ten lives.

"Let's go" The old man flicked the sleeves of his robe, and left here with the rest of the Shadow Pavilion.

After the old man left, the surrounding spies and those martial artists who were joining in the fun also dispersed.

A dark place outside the city.

There were a large number of high-level people gathered around the drowning holy land, and Kong Qingpan was sitting on a damp bluestone, his eyes were closed, and there was a painful expression on his face, and behind Kong Qing, Lu Shen sealed the seal for Kong Qing to heal his injuries.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Shen put away his hands, exhaled a breath, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and said slowly, "This old immortal of the Shadow Pavilion is really ruthless, and a lower Earth Source Realm will also be so heavy-handed."

Kong Qing opened his eyes, and after a simple seal, he put the aura on his body into the Yuan Dan, and said lightly, "I don't know what kind of force this Shadow Pavilion is?"

On the other side, the strong man stood up and mentioned that the Shadow Pavilion was also the same enemy, "This Shadow Pavilion is a well-known assassination force in Haoyan City, and it often takes some assassination missions, and the Shadow Pavilion is a subsidiary force under the Yan Nether Holy Land, and often fights people to get rid of a large number of high martial arts for the Yan Nether Holy Land, and our Drowning Yin Holy Land is one of the most seriously damaged forces."

Kong Qing pursed his lips, then looked at the strong man, and said lightly, "By the way, what are the festivals of your drowning holy land and Yanming holy land?"

The people present were asked by Kong Qing, and they all bowed their heads and sighed, obviously not wanting to mention this matter. Seeing this, Kong Qing was just about to apologize, but Lu Shen stood up and said indifferently, "There is nothing unspeakable about this, it's just something that the entire Haoyan City knows"85

The strong man slowly got up and struck a punch on an innocent rock beside him, and with a bang, the huge rock had already been torn apart, and a lot of rock slag fell.

"The Holy Land of Yan Ming and our Holy Land of Drowning Yin were known as the two places of Yin and Yang, for thousands of years, our two forces have worked together to guard this area, since Chen Lun ascended to the position of Holy Lord of Yan Yin, the relationship between our two forces has become weaker and weaker, and there have even been fights because of the conflict of some industries, and Chen Lun intends to erase my drowning Yin for a long time" The strong man said angrily.

Kong Qing frowned, and suddenly wondered, "But you have only been lonely for a few years in the Yin Holy Land, it stands to reason that your strength a few years ago should not be weaker than the Yan Yin Holy Land, even if you are not defeated by the Yan Yin Holy Land, you should not fall into such a field in such a short period of time."

"It's because of me!"

A loud voice came, and then Lu Cheng appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Lu Cheng!" After seeing the person who came, Kong Qing was also very surprised, but after thinking about it, Lu Cheng is surnamed Lu, and Lu Shen is also surnamed Lu, at this moment Kong Qing was immediately relieved, it turned out that Lu Cheng was a person from the Holy Land of Drowning.

Lu Cheng waved his hand very casually, glanced at everyone, and said coldly, "I am a sinner in the Holy Land of Drowning Yin, and it is entirely because of me that our Holy Land of Drowning Yin will become what it is now."

When Lu Cheng said this, except for Kong Qing, who was a little dumbfounded, the rest of the drowning warriors lowered their heads, obviously not wanting to blame Lu Cheng too much for this matter, after all, Lu Cheng is still the Holy Son of Drowning, and the Holy Lord is not there, so the Holy Son is the only one, although Lu Cheng is in the situation, he does not have the idea of taking the right, and he is unwilling.

Even if everyone doesn't say it, after all, this will always be an indelible scar in Lu Cheng's heart, this sense of guilt and powerlessness caused by not being able to change the status quo often makes Lu Cheng fall into extreme self-blame, maybe only if he says it in front of everyone, it will feel better.

"At that time, the holy masters of our two holy lands were all martial artists of the Tianyuan Realm, and the holy lord of the Yanming Holy Land was Chen Lun, and the holy lord of our drowning holy land was also my father, my father had a peak ground soldier, the Silver Bird Bead, and Chen Lun had a Golden Crow Falling Spirit Bead, because of the martial arts, the use of these two earth soldiers in the battle would increase the power of the martial arts exponentially, but unfortunately, at the time of the war, my father did not have the Silver Bird Pearl!"

Hiss!

"Then this ......," Kong Qingkou asked quickly.

"I stole it!" Lu Cheng said without any hesitation.

"Stealing ......" Kong Qing was a little dumbfounded, seeing Lu Cheng's face cold, he was obviously not joking, but Kong Qing racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Lu Cheng would do such a thing that harmed the holy land.

Lu Cheng didn't explain the reason, Lu Cheng had already explained it to the drowning warrior thousands of times, but everyone thought that Chen Yao had deceived Lu Cheng and made Lu Cheng steal the silver sparrow pearl in his ghost.

"Kong Qing, are you going to trouble the Shadow Pavilion after you recover from your injuries?" Lu Cheng asked.

Kong Qing immediately nodded, his fist was also clenched violently, as soon as he mentioned the Shadow Pavilion, the murderous aura came out of Kong Qing's body, "Of course, although I, Kong Qing, am not the one who will be avenged, but the Shadow Pavilion has repeatedly bullied me and put me to death again and again, if I continue to choose to be silent, then what is the point of my cultivation?"

Cultivating source power in the source realm to become a martial artist is the only way to become stronger, if you embark on this difficult and dangerous path, and still live under the clutches of others, then what is all the cultivation for.

Lu Cheng nodded slightly, then looked at Lu Shen and said lightly, "Second Uncle"

Lu Shen got up slowly, and continued, "We have discussed it before, if you really want to seek revenge, we will do our best to help you! Although our enemy of drowning in Yin is not the Shadow Pavilion, but over the years, the Shadow Pavilion has been driven by Yan Ming to kill a large number of our drowning Yin Gao Wu, since the little brother is interested, we will not stand idly by, isn't the enemy of the enemy a friend?"

Hearing this, Kong Qing was also a little moved, although he said so, but the current situation of the Holy Land of Drowning Yin is not very good, the Holy Land is withering, most of the martial artists are gathered here, living a day and night of eternal life, in this case, he also chooses to help Kong Qing, what qualifications does Kong Qing have to let the people of the Holy Land of Drowning Yin help him take revenge on the Shadow Pavilion.

Kong Qing exhaled fiercely, and hugged his fist towards Lu Shen, "Senior Lu Shen, although I, Kong Qing, am just an idle cultivator, but the ungrateful thing, the kid thinks that he can't do it, the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, such a great kindness, the kid will remember it!"