Chapter Ninety-Four: The General of the Martial King Sect
Meng Bai's face was a little hesitant and said: It's so late, let's not do it, wouldn't it be better for Senior Brother Rong to report it first tomorrow?
Chen Xi's tone was a little cold and said: Briefing? That's what you have to do, who do I want to see, I didn't tell you.
Sighing lightly, Meng Bai could only lead the way with his head, he knew Chen Dui's temper too well, and he had always said the same, hoping that Li Muzhou would not attribute the matter of visiting late at night to himself.
Outside Li Muzhou's small building, Meng Bai knelt on the ground and said softly: Martial artist, Meng Bai Xie Chen Duan asks to see.
The originally dark small building instantly burned a little candle flame, and with the faint light of the candle flame, Chen Xi saw a person sitting in the attic living room, and said softly: Come in.
Li Muzhou's strange appearance made Chen Xi secretly surprised: this Li Muzhou may have reached the strength of at least the peak of the late stage of distraction.
Obviously, the scene of dismounting did not have much impact on Chen Xi, but he was just a little surprised in his heart, if he wanted to kill Li Muzhou, he only needed a light blow from Shizun, so he slowly walked into the living room, holding his fists with both hands: Rider Chen Dui See the martial artist.
Li Muzhou's face was gloomy, staring at Chen Xi and asking in a low voice: Rider? Now that you know your identity, why don't you kneel when you see this warrior?
With a chuckle, Chen Xi said: Because Chen Du has not yet met someone to kneel in.
Li Muzhou's earthy yellow spiritual power on his body instantly burst out, reflecting the brightness of the entire hall, and his face became even more gloomy: Believe it or not, I will kill you in a single thought?
A cold sweat was left on his white face, it was the first time he had seen Li Muzhou so angry, and the pressure of a distracted strong person was not something he could bear.
Chen Xi looked very relaxed, with his hands behind his back, and said with a tall figure: If a martial artist wants to lose a powerful subordinate, he might as well kill Chen Duan on the spot now.
Li Muzhou's coercion is tantamount to a breeze for Chen Xi, who has fused with Immortal, seeing Li Muzhou's painstaking efforts to give himself a dismount, Chen Xi can't help but feel the urge to laugh in his heart.
Li Muzhou on the other side was also shocked, harassing late at night, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not change his face in the face of the coercion he released, what kind of character is this Chen Dui?
Dissipating the earthy yellow spiritual power, Li Muzhou smiled and said warmly: Chen Dusk rider is really bold, sit!
The pressure around his body suddenly dissipated, and the frightened white and tight strings finally broke, and he passed out.
Chen Xi smiled, didn't care about Meng Bai's life or death, sat opposite Li Muzhou and said: Warrior, Chen Dui visited late at night and hoped to forgive his sins.
Waving his hand, Li Muzhou said: Where, there must be something important for the rider to come this time.
Nodding with a smile, Chen Xi said: "The matter of the Martial King Sect in the Xianyou Academy, I'm afraid it is inconvenient for too many people to know, and the identities of you and me need to be kept secret, the reason why Chen Dui chose to come late at night is to avoid everyone's eyes and ears, after all, in the academy, Chen Dui's identity is the dean's personal disciple.
Li Muzhou's voice was slightly approving: Yes, Chen Dui's rider is very thoughtful, but the purpose of your coming is more than that, right?
Chen Xi's tone was also cheerful: It is simple to talk to smart people, and Chen Du came to have another thing, that is, to ask for a name.
Li Muzhou was stunned by Chen Xi's words, and said softly: Status? You have become a warrior of the Martial King Sect, what more status do you need?
took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a black pill from it, Chen Xi said: Martial artists won't fail to recognize this thing, since every disciple of the Martial King Sect will swallow it, compared to the martial artists, they will clearly know how many people Chen Dui has subdued here, Chen Dui was already a rider when he was alone, and now it is difficult to sit down in the position of a rider?
Li Muzhou retorted: It's not that you alone can be in the position of a rider, but you are just promoted to a rider exceptionally.
Twisting his neck, Chen Xi said: If Chen Du accepts the identity of a rider, then what should be the status of the forces I have subdued, what should be the status of their principals, could it be that a small loyalty from the Martial King Sect can satisfy them? You must know that all the rewards and punishments here are borne by Chen Duan alone, and there is not much left of the pills exchanged by the Xianyou Academy.
Nostrils snorted, Li Muzhou said: You can use force at all, if I'm not mistaken, your realm has reached the late stage of soul separation, right?
Keeping an eye on Li Muzhou, Chen Xi said: Yes, if you are not enough martial artist, have you ever thought about whether it is easier to seal your mouth or easier to close your heart, the Rakshasa Sect that I have subdued has gone deep into the Kuixing Continent to lobby, if you simply seal it, the Martial King Sect will wantonly win over the small and medium-sized sects, if any of the forces shake out, I am afraid that the big plan will not be successful, and the Medicine Sect will fight back.
Brushing his long hair, Li Muzhou said: What the rider said is reasonable, but what does this have to do with the reputation? As long as there are enough benefits.
Shaking his head, Chen Xi said: Martial artists are narrow-minded, all the forces that belong to Wuwangzong are not just for those pills, as long as the money in their pockets is enough, why don't they come, what they need is the status given by Wuwangzong, only when Wuwangzong really has a foothold, their hearts can be stable, otherwise what is the difference between these dead things and their own snatching?
Li Muzhou's palm gently slapped on the table and said: Okay, the rider is really thoughtful, from now on, Chen Dui will be promoted to general, all the subdued forces, no matter how big or small, their principals will be knighted, the rider token, the subordinates, the 100-person team will be awarded the brave, the ten people will be the best, Chen Dui's general, are you satisfied?
Chen Xi did not express his position, but stretched out his hand and said: Bring it.
Li Muzhou smiled: What else do you want?
Stretching out two fingers, Chen Xi said: First, tokens. Second, what you used to spy on the disciples of the Martial King Sect, since I have subdued a lot of forces, I also want to pay attention to their development.
Gently knocked on the door of his head with his fist, Li Muzhou said: You kid, not only anxious, but also very greedy, but I like it.
After speaking, he handed the token engraved with the word Jiang to Chen Xi, and attached a few rider and brave tokens, and finally took out something similar to a compass and said: This is the Heavenly Sword Compass used to check the number of disciples in the door, and the forces you have subdued, for every ten people swallow the red sword on the projectile, it will light up.
Chen Xi glanced at the compass, and there were more than thirty swords lit up on it, and it seemed that the Rakshasa Gate was developing quite rapidly.
Putting away these things, Chen Xi said: Disturbing the martial artist so late, as a last resort, Chen Du will go back.
Just about to turn around, Li Muzhou suddenly glared at his eyes and said: Wait!
Chen Xizhi felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, although the body composed of energy would no longer cause him any fatal damage, but he still felt the energy surging inside, and suddenly said with a pale face: Martial artist, what do you mean?
Li Muzhou's face was calm and said: You are very smart and capable, I just remind you, don't play any tricks with me, and it is also to verify whether you have really swallowed the pill, the pill brought to you by Meng Bai is controlled step by step, if I want you to die, you don't need to do anything, just stimulate the power of the pill in your body a little.
Enduring the pain, Chen Xi gritted his teeth and said: Martial artist, I don't want to see a second time in such a test!
Haha laughed, Li Muzhou put away his control of the pill and said: Of course, I don't want to see it a second time.
Walking out of the small building, Chen Xi went straight to his residence, these days he has been busy with the establishment of the Rakshasa Gate, to settle the grievances between the Rakshasa Gate and the Huanhu clan, and then rushed to the Misty Swamp, the pill swallowed has not been transformed by the old man of the wine, today I saw that the power of the Demon Spirit Bead is really not small, and he will still be affected by the fusion of the Divine Bone Breastplate, if it is an ordinary cultivator, Li Mubai's words are true, and there is really no need to kill him.
In fact, Li Muzhou knows very little about the origin of the Demon Spirit Bead, and it is not even as good as Chen Xi, Chen Xi's reaction today is not because of the strong effect of the Demon Spirit Bead, but because the immortal spirit spirit fusion in his body is incompatible with the demonic qi, and now he is churning in his body, of course, the pain is more violent than others, but no matter what, Chen Xi has already made up his mind, and the first problem to be solved when he has time is this damn Demon Spirit Bead in his abdomen.