Chapter Forty-Eight: Xiling City
Although he hadn't been able to find out the true secrets of the Demon Cultivator this time, he had at least known about a Demon Lord. That one, obviously, if not powerful, is not far off.
Crystal Palace, Luo Chen did not return.
He didn't know what happened after he fled. Although it is speculated that the copper-faced monk will not escape death nine times out of ten, he is not willing to take this risk with himself.
The harvest of this trip has far exceeded his expectations, so it is directed at the sect.
It took nearly half a month for Luo Chen to finally rush back to Qingluo Sect.
The first thing, naturally, is to go to see the master first.
"Hehe, you're back, is this trip going well?"
"Thanks to the master, everything is going well. Luo Chen smiled lightly.
"Well, that's good. Yue Zhong nodded indifferently, and then said: "You have been running all the way, but it has been hard, let's go down and rest for the time being." ”
Luo Chen said goodbye and left the cave.
The more he looked at the place where Luo Chen disappeared, his eyes flowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Luo Chen returned to the cave mansion and spread various formations around him, and then walked into the retreat room.
"Buzz ......"
Xiao Ding flew out.
The dragon mosquito in Dingzhong has expanded to 3,000 heads, which makes Luo Chen naturally very satisfied.
What reassures Luo Chen the most is that the evolution of these dragon mosquitoes seems to be imprinted into the depths of the bloodline, and the descendants derived from them are all dragon mosquitoes, not the original blood mosquitoes.
Moreover, these 3,000 are not the final number, and many dragon mosquitoes are still in production.
The final number must be much larger than that.
The newly-born dragon mosquitoes are very weak, and they are only equivalent to the strength of the first entry into the Spirit Root Realm, but under the nature of devouring all things, and Luo Chen's unremitting cultivation, these newborn dragon mosquitoes are also rapidly charging towards a higher realm.
For these dragon mosquitoes, there seems to be no shackles at all, as long as the energy is enough, they can continue to be promoted.
Nowadays, in the dragon mosquito group, many dragon mosquitoes from the Spirit Vine Realm have been born.
After observing the dragon mosquito, Luo Chen waved his hand casually, and the dragon mosquito was included in the ding.
Immediately, his brow furrowed.
These days, the skeletons and spirits are getting more and more violent. He went to Fang City this time, firstly, to gather the elixir grass, and secondly, he also wanted to find a treasure that could suppress the evil spirit, and before thinking of a solution, he would suppress it strongly.
Otherwise, maybe one day when he used the bronze Xiaoding to fight the enemy, he would be killed by the skeleton ghost spirit carrying the Nine Shadows Killing Immortal Blade.
It's a pity that this intention was not achieved.
This naturally made Luo Chen a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only let it go.
Clearing away distracting thoughts, Luo Chen no longer thought about these troubles, and continued to study the Thousand Techniques Sutra.
Since then, Luo Chen still goes to Yuezhong Cave Mansion every day to listen to lectures.
And so on for several days.
On this day, Luo Chen suddenly received a summons from Yue Zhong and asked him to go to the cave immediately.
Luo Chen didn't dare to slack off, and went there as soon as possible.
What surprised Luo Chen was that in the Yuezhong Cave Mansion, there was actually a silver-haired young man.
"I've seen Shizun. Luo Chen respectfully bowed to Yue, and immediately, he looked at the silver-haired young man with some doubts, and the silver-haired young man smiled.
"Hehe, Luo Chen, this is the grandson of Elder Lin Taishang of this sect, and he is also a secret disciple, haven't you seen your Senior Brother Lin yet?"
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin. Luo Chen suddenly clenched his fists and saluted.
"Hehe, junior brother is polite. The silver-haired young man smiled back.
"Okay, now that you're acquainted, I'll get straight to the point. Yue Zhong said lightly: "A few days ago, there was an urgent report, within the jurisdiction of this sect, a group of evil demons and outer daos appeared, frequently invading various cultivation families, causing great damage. Now, this group of demons is directly besieging Xiling City.
In order to train the disciples, the sect decided to appoint three secret disciples, lead thirty true disciples, and recruit two hundred disciples of the Xiuzhen family to form an army of monks to help. In Xiling City, there are three real people in charge, and they will not be broken for a while, and after you arrive, you can directly join the three real people. ”
"What?
Luo Chen's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of the encounter with the Demon Dao monk this time.
"Could it be that these two things are not related?"
I only heard Yue Zhong continue: "Among the three secret disciples who are in charge this time, there is no you, it is Senior Nephew Lin and the other two senior nephews who are in charge. However, Master Lin's nephew was worried that there were people in the enemy camp who were good at formation, so he came to my place to beg and wanted to send you to accompany him. ”
"Oh?" Luo Chen suddenly realized.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo, you are not in the sect's order, so whether you go or not, listen to your will. If the junior brother goes, I will do my best to protect the junior brother, and if he doesn't go, it will be fine. The silver-haired young man said with a smile.
Luo Chen thought for a moment, then immediately bowed his hand to Yue Zhong and said, "The disciple is willing to go." ”
Immediately, he said to the silver-haired young man: "Luo Mou has not been apprenticed for much time, and the road is slight, but he is only responsible for the formation one way." ”
"Hehe, it's nature. The silver-haired young man said with great joy, and then said: "Senior brother, the battle situation in Xiling City is critical, we are about to set off in a few days, I don't know if senior brother has anything else to pack?"
"Nope. Luo Chen shook his head.
"This is really good, then junior brother, let me join you junior brothers. The silver-haired young man said, said goodbye to Yue Chong, joined hands with Luo Chen, and rushed into the sky.
After a while, a battleship came into view.
"Huh, the sect also specially transferred a battleship this time?" Luo Chen was surprised.
He knew that this battleship was not only bigger and more burly than the flying boat, but also contained extremely powerful attack methods.
In any of them, there are not many such warships.
"Huh...... This is also the sect master's senior brother in order to facilitate us to recruit and transfer the cultivation of the true family, so he specially approved a battleship. The silver-haired young man said with a smile.
"I see. Luo Chen nodded.
During the exchange, the two arrived at the battleship, shook their bodies, and disappeared into it.
On the battleship, more than thirty elite disciples stood impressively, and when they saw the silver-haired young man and Luo Chen, they saluted one after another.
On one side, a young man in black with a thin figure and no smile, and a young man in a brocade robe who was dressed in magic weapons and was indescribably expensive, only nodded slightly.
Luo Chen knew in his heart, presumably, these two were the other two secret disciples.
Luo Chen greeted the black-clothed young man and the brocade-robed young man, the black-clothed young man didn't like to speak and nodded indifferently, while the brocade-robed young man looked up to the sky and sneered proudly.
When he boarded, Luo Chen was a little displeased.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Qin doesn't like to talk, Senior Brother Huang has a strange temper, I hope Senior Brother won't mind. The silver-haired young man made a round.
"Hmph, are the secret disciples so worthless now?, what cats and dogs dare to call us brothers?" Before Luo Chen could speak, the brocade-robed young man sneered.
"Hmph, just a spirit vine realm, dare to talk to Luo like this?" Luo Chen sneered.
"Boy, you are so bold, just a disciple of Keqing, and dare to openly provoke the official secret disciple of the sect?" said the young man in the brocade robe angrily.
"Hey! Luo thought that the secret disciples were all humble gentlemen like Brother Lin, but when he saw it today, he was very disappointed by Luo and ashamed to be with him. Luo Chen sneered.
"You ......" The brocade-robed young man was angry, and when he thought about it, he said in a weird way: "Senior Brother Qin, this kid said this, but even you scolded it." ”
"You bicker, don't get involved with me. The black-clothed young man frowned and said coldly.
Before he could finish speaking, he took a few steps back, signaling that it had nothing to do with the fight.
"Okay, Senior Brother Huang, the war is about to start, do you want to fight in the nest first?" the silver-haired young man snorted coldly.
Only then did the brocade-robed young man snort coldly and glared at Luo Chen, and stopped speaking.
"Let's go. The silver-haired young man was in no mood to say anything more, and with a wave of his hand, he urged the battleship and rushed into the sky with a roar, pointing directly at Xiling City.
Lin Jueyuan!
Qin Ming!
Yellow Sea!
Luo Chen!
The four secret disciples led the thirty true legends to Xiling.
The entire sphere of influence of the Qingluo Sect is tens of millions of miles, and there are large and small cities dotted among them. Some cities are controlled by the Xiuzhen family that belongs to the Qingluo Sect, while others are the elders stationed by the Qingluo Sect.
Xiling City, located on the border, is one of the few big cities that is completely controlled by the Qingluo Sect, and there are even three real people sitting in the town all the year round, which shows the importance that the Qingluo Sect attaches to this city.
Xiling City, there is no room for error!
The three secret disciples and the thirty true disciples didn't seem to attach importance to this battle. But in fact, this is not the case, whether it is Lin Jueyuan, a silver-haired youth, or Qin Ming, a young man in black, they are already genius monks who have been promoted to the Soul Gathering Realm, and they are ranked among the real people!
And the secret fax person is different from the real fax person.
Two secret faxers, this is an extremely powerful force!
And the rest of the disciples are also the existence of the Spirit Vine Realm.
Plus two hundred Xiuzhen family conscriptions, this camp is not weak.
Moreover, according to Luo Chen's speculation, their group of disciples is only afraid that they are only playing the front station. Perhaps, Qingluo Sect has other arrangements.
As for the brocade-robed young man Huang Hai, he was obviously a second ancestor, and he was full of sloppy habits, which disgusted Luo Chen and directly ignored him.
The battleship flew fast, and in a city in the middle of the voyage of Xiling City, Lin Jueyuan stopped the battleship and began to recruit soldiers.
In fact, long before they set off, Qingluo Sect had already issued a series of instructions.
The cultivator families have already selected the monks who are on the list. Lin Jueyuan's time was just to take advantage of the situation to lure these monks to the battleship.
Soon, one by one, the monks from the various Xiuzhen families stepped on the battleship one after another, and under the command of Lin Jueyuan, they settled down.
In the blink of an eye, there were nearly a thousand more monks on the battleship, and among them, the head of each family was personally recruited with the army.
Between the pauses of the cities, three days later, the battleship had already accommodated 5,000 monks.
At this point, Lin Jueyuan no longer stopped to control the battleship and rushed towards Xiling City frantically.
Two days later, a majestic city came into view.
Xiling City, it's here!