Chapter 938

A crackling sound, a burst of brains, gushed out of Luo Chen's mouth, and after speaking, he added: "Of course, if you think about it, the old man still has self-knowledge, and it will take many years for the old man's body to recover to its previous peak, so even if the old man is thinking, I'm afraid, he will not have anything to do with the old man." ”

This is a fact, everyone nodded, and it was clear that the previous words, the so-called great disrespect, were all dispersed, and as I said before, who doesn't want the position of the master of the Tang Sect?

Of course, if you want to return to what you want, but who dares to say it in front of the master of the Tang Sect? This is undoubtedly looking for death!

However, when Luo Chen said this, he seemed a little frank and unpretentious, not pretentious at all.

On the contrary, the Qing Jue Elder was a little ......

The atmosphere was a little secretive.

In the first seat, Tang Xiaotian was still smiling, but in the deep hole, it was sparkling and treacherous, and the smile was gloomy, giving people a chilling feeling.

Elder Qingjue's body stiffened slightly, for some reason, at that moment, he had a feeling that he was being pinched by his neck and couldn't breathe.

He secretly scolded in his heart, and only scolded the "Ten Thousand Poisons Sect", that is, Luo Chen, to death, wanting to kill his heart, and once again burned.

It stands to reason that after thinking about it, those rights that originally belonged to him were to be taken back, but at this meeting, Tang Xiaotian deliberately avoided this point and did not mention it at all until the end of the meeting.

Qing Jue Sect's face was cold and ugly, and as soon as the meeting ended, he stopped Luo Chen.

"Qing Jue is in charge, what else do you have to advise?"

Qing Jue Sect snorted coldly, first cursed Luo Chen fiercely in his heart, and then said with a kind face, and said with a smile: "That's the case, isn't the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect being rebuilt, recruiting new disciples, Old Man, you have to take care of the affairs of the Tang Sect now, and you have to deal with the related matters of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, you must be struggling, right? The old man wants to ......?"

Before he could speak, Luo Chen interrupted what he was about to say: "Qing Jue, the position in charge of this seat in the Tang Sect was arranged by the master of the sect, and you also know that the old man is not very interested in this position, but since this is explained by the master of the door, doesn't the old man have to take care of it?"

Seeing what he said, the Qingjue Sect knew it, and at the moment, he no longer fought with him, but said directly: "Wan Poison, you are so determined that you can't get along with the old man?"

The smile in Luo Chen's eyes didn't hit the bottom of his eyes, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said with compassion: "Qingjue, this is not what the old man means alone, don't blame anyone, who made your ambition so big, it is not the old man who wants to do you." ”

Qing Jue Palm's pupils shrank slightly, turned around and measured his head, looked at him deeply, dropped such a sentence, turned around and left: "Very good, the old man understands." ”

After the Qingjue Sect left, a woman stepped out of Luo Chen's shadow, looking at the direction where the Qingjue Elder broke through the sky and left, with worry, and said faintly: "Master, you provoke him so much, in case you ......"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and in his deep bottomless black pupils, there was a trace of evil qi overflowing: "What if? This Tang Sect will be destroyed after all." ”

This fluttering sentence was like ten ** explosions in my heart, and Mu Xian's pupils contracted vigorously.

"The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect has been rebuilt, and the new disciples should be re-recruited?" Luo Chen smiled slightly, it has been ten years, in the past ten years, the development of the God of Slaughter, every step of the way, he has seen it in his eyes.

"With such a good cultivation environment, it is natural to ......"

When the bass of the words sank here, it stopped abruptly, and Mu Xianxian seemed to be aware of it, and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the moment when Mu Xianxian's figure disappeared, an old man with white eyebrows with a smile distorted the space and appeared in front of him.

Seeing this person, Luo Chen's face couldn't help but change, and immediately, he relaxed.

"White eyebrows teach. Looking at the person who appeared in front of him, Luo Chen's heart turned over and over, in the Tang Sect, if you want to say that he is most afraid of it, except for the previous generation of door master Tang Ding, it is the person in front of him.

Of course, this is not to say that the strength of this White Eyebrow Palm Sect is higher than Tang Xiaotian's, but this person's strange spiritual sense!

"Ten thousand poisons?" The White Eyebrow Sect glanced at Luo Chen meaningfully, and it was this glance that made him vigilant in his heart, and suddenly increased to twelve points!

Sure enough, was it still discovered by this old thing?

In the memory of the Ten Thousand Poison Palm Sect he obtained, this white-eyed palm sect was born with white pupils, and even the fighting soul was a strange fighting soul related to the eyes, and at a glance, he could see through all the falsehoods in this world!

What's even more terrifying is that his eyes still have the terrifying ability of soul dementoring!

Just when the vigilance in Luo Chen's heart was raised to the extreme, suddenly, the surrounding scene changed greatly, it was white, although his body did not move, but there was a terrible illusion of being sucked into the abyss.

But fortunately, this process did not last long, and the space around me was stabilized again.

The cold pupils without the slightest fluctuation of emotion looked around, and then he slowly spoke, "Elder Baimei, what does this mean?"

As soon as his words fell, the figure of the White Eyebrow Palm Sect slowly came out, and the straight pupils stared at Luo Chen, and after a while, his white pupils suddenly overflowed with blood, until blood oozed out of the pupils, and then closed the eyelids.

"You are already in the small world of the old man's white pupils, but the old man still can't see through you, no wonder all poisons will be planted in your hands.

The White Eyebrow Sect didn't dare to open his eyes again, but said slowly.

Although he was calm at this time, in his heart, there was a touch of turbulence, and this pair of white eyes was useless.

The killing intent in Luo Chen's eyes was infinitely magnified, and the killing aura swept through, even though he knew that the person in front of him was terrifying with a high level of cultivation, maybe he could crush himself with a single finger, but it still couldn't change the fact that he had a killing intent.

The white-eyed elder's eyes were still bleeding, and he looked extremely terrifying and eerie.

"Say it, your conditions. ”

Luo Chen is not stupid, the latter has already found out that he is not the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons, and he can completely expose himself in the previous council, but he did not.

Moreover, if the latter is a Soul Venerable Realm cultivator, it is even easier to kill him, a person who has just devoured and has reached the Emperor Realm, and it is just a matter of using a finger, but he still doesn't.

He brought himself here, presumably, asking for something!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have found himself himself.

There was a long time for a stick of incense in the past, and the white eyebrow palm sect slowly opened his eyes, but what made people seep the scalp was that the two eyes of the white eyebrow palm sect, a pair of white eyes, were already festering in the eye sockets at this time.

Luo Chen was not too surprised, although the white pupil was a terrifying abnormal pupil, but with this pupil, he wanted to peep at himself, and he was undoubtedly looking for death!

In his body, there is a terrible thing sealed, that thing, even he doesn't know what it is, not the pen of the white clothes, in memory, it should be the handwriting of his cheap father.

This seal is very strange, and the seal does not exist until the memory is restored and awakened, and it will not be triggered until the moment the memory inheritance is unsealed.

There are terrifying things hidden in his body, and even he is faintly scared occasionally.

Peeping at him will trigger the seal in his body, so it's strange not to be blind.

Luo Chen didn't have the slightest sympathy, and quietly waited for the White Eyebrow Palm Sect to speak.

"The old man wants to make sure first, whether you are the real body of all poisons. ”

The eyes are blind, but the White Eyebrow Palm Sect is unmoved in the slightest, too, a strong person of his level, with a thought of thousands of miles, the eyes are a superfluous thing, even if there are no eyes, everything outside can be sensed clearly.

"It's not. Luo Chen said coldly.

"Isn't it?" Baimei's hand trembled, revealing a faint look of disappointment.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, after hearing Luo Chen's self-denial, he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

Luo Chen glanced at him deeply, and suddenly said, "Although I am not the body of ten thousand poisons, I know where the real body of ten thousand poisons is. ”

Rumble!

The white pupil space shook, and the empty pupils of the white eyebrow palm sect stared at Luo Chen, although it was a pair of hollow eyes without eyeballs, but when he was stared at by those two bloody pupils, he still gave Luo Chen a strange feeling of being locked by the eyeballs.

This feeling was very bad, making him feel a little uncomfortable all over his body, only to hear him snort softly, and the White Eyebrow Palm Sect couldn't wait to roar: "Where are the people!"

Luo Chen looked at him coldly, and did not tell him, but asked the reason, if he had any bad intentions, even if he died, he would not tell him the slightest.

"The old man needs a drop of blood from the body of ten thousand poisons to make a medicine primer. ”

Luo Chen's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "If what I expected is not wrong, it is not an ordinary drop of blood, right?"

Elder Baimei did not hide it, and said: "The old man has a granddaughter, although she is also born with a poisonous body, but due to congenital deficiencies, her physique is quite weak, and she is often accidentally injured by her own body poison. ”

"What do you want essence blood?" Luo Chen pondered for a moment and asked.

Elder Baimei shook his head, opened his mouth and spit out coldly: "Although the body of ten thousand poisons is rare throughout the ages, the old man's granddaughter's physique is not weak, just a drop of essence and blood, it doesn't matter, what the old man wants is a drop of heart blood!"

Hearing this, Luo Chen's eyes were infinitely magnified, and he categorically refused and said, "This is impossible!"

If it was just a drop of essence blood, he might be able to reluctantly agree, but if it was blood...... It's better to die of this heart.

This blood must not be lost, not even a drop!

Hearing Luo Chen's refusal, Elder Baimei's face turned cold in an instant, and endless murderous aura gathered and shrouded him, and it became a little difficult for Luo Chen to even breathe.