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Chapter 104 Parade
Chen Lang left the Goddess Peak, and the Southern Sect Leader came from a distance and joined him.

"Have you finished the visit?" said the Southern Leader.

"It's over." Chen Lang nodded, "Let's go."

The Southern Cult Leader said, "You still have plenty of time. Don't rush. I can wait for you, but you won't have another chance in the future."

"No need." Chen Lang refused.

There is no sect in my heart, and I will be a natural god when I draw my sword. If we part today, I will be so moved that I will burst into tears. When I join the Pingtian Sect and meet again, won’t it be very awkward?

The Southern Sect Leader couldn't help but look at him. He saw him go to the Goddess Peak alone, and then saw him come back. Should he be relieved or disappointed?
This person's return would be of great benefit to the Pingtian Sect, but not necessarily to him.

However, since the queen was here, he didn't dare to say much, and walked towards the main gate with Chen Lang.

There was a lot of noise on the road.

Suddenly, someone spotted them, pointed and shouted:
"Chen Lang is here!"

Soon, a group of disciples appeared and rushed over from the opposite side. Chen Lang frowned when he saw the white flags held in the crowd.

"Stop!"

This group of disciples surrounded Chen Lang and his companion. Some of them drew their swords, showing no disguising of their hostility.

"I said."

Chen Lang glanced at them and asked, "Are you looking for death?"

A bunch of idiots, it's already this hour, and you're still thinking about the revenge of the dung? Didn't I beat you up enough last time?
If the new boss hadn't sent out the murder supplies yet, I would have arrested you all today.

However, a man suddenly squeezed in and shouted at the Southern Cult Leader:

"You bastard from the Pingtian Sect, get out of my Tianjian Sect!"

"I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Can you take me away whenever you want?"

"White Face, you have to get past me first!"

A disciple drew his sword, and regardless of his cultivation level, he was already full of momentum.

They didn't understand. The guard next to Chen Lang was so weak that he couldn't even feel his cultivation. With so many people around, he would be drowned by a spit from everyone. How could he be allowed to be so rampant?

Not only did they walk around the sect's holy land in a swaggering manner, but they also took their people away.

The Southern Sect Leader had a cold expression on his face. He allowed himself to be scolded without retaliating. After all, he was able to distinguish between temporary matters and matters of a lifetime.

"Chen Lang, you don't have to pay attention to him. We will go with you to see the sect master. It's just a puppet technique. What can't be solved?"

A male cultivator appeared. It took Chen Lang a while to recognize him before he remembered that he was a crazy cultivator and a big cannon fodder in the overseas mission.

Then, the female cultivator who was in charge of the wounded at that time also appeared. She just glanced at the Southern Sect Leader and naturally recognized who he was, but she was not afraid. This was the territory of the Tianjian Sect, and even if the Queen of the Pingtian Sect came, she would be afraid of them.

"Chen Lang, you were so brave back then, why are you so cowardly now?

Come with us to see the leader, and let's see what he dares to do!"

The female cultivator simply ignored the Southern Sect Leader and tried to pull Chen Lang away.

"Go play, don't block the road."

Chen Lang took a quick look and to be honest he had never seen such a scene before. He was not used to such a group of people speaking for him. He still liked to see these people being unruly, which was more fun.

"Chen Lang, don't lose heart, there will be a way." The female cultivator insisted.

Many more disciples came over, all of them looked familiar. Without saying a word, they drew their swords and wanted to kill the Southern Leader.

The Southern Sect Leader finally couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't attack, but defense was necessary. Wouldn't he have any face to be beaten by a group of foundation-building rookies?

"stop!"

At this time, the Speech Elder finally arrived. He released his true energy and repelled the disciples who were besieging him. Fortunately, no one was injured.

What a bunch of people who don't know how to live or die. Don't they know their own weight?

The elder who was giving the speech took a deep breath and was about to give his speech, and then he was surrounded.

"Elder, we want an explanation!" "Chen Lang has made great contributions in fighting against foreign enemies. Why didn't the sect save him when he was in trouble today?"

"Is your Tianjian Sect such a cowardly sect? I have no regard for this sect!"

"Be quiet and listen to me."

The elder who was giving a speech used his true energy to suppress this group of disciples, but they did not listen at all. They were like pigs at Chinese New Year and could not be restrained at all. This scene was extremely similar to the protests that Chen Lang encountered on the day he returned to the sect.

But today, no one took action to deal with them.

The elder who was giving a speech glanced at Chen Lang, rarely showing a look of help, but Chen Lang found it very interesting. He did have a way. He just needed to give these disciples a look and beat them up. It didn't matter if they were all killed. He was a puppet anyway, and the blame would be put on Master Pingtian. What did it have to do with me, Chen Lang?

But he didn't want to, he just wanted to see how the Tianjian Sect would handle this kind of thing.

But in the next moment, Chen Lang felt a flash before his eyes, the surrounding environment was stretched into lines, and the noisy sound disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were already at the gate, with only the Southern Leader beside them.

Damn, cheating huh?

Chen Lang was slightly disappointed, but the Southern Sect Leader was relieved. If someone hit him today, he really didn't know whether he should fight back.

He felt so bitter in his heart. Everyone thought that Chen Lang was the most miserable one, but in fact, he was the most miserable one. If he took action and the elders of the Tianjian Sect could not bear it and killed him, and the Queen did not care, then his death would be in vain.

"It seems that you are very popular in the Tianjian Sect." said the Southern Sect Leader.

"Yeah, yeah." Chen Lang nodded. You're right. I just discovered it today.

……

At this moment, there was unrest in the Tianjian Sect.

When those disciples saw the space became blurred and Chen Lang disappeared from the crowd, they were completely furious.

They angrily scolded the speech elder, saying that he bullied the weak and feared the strong, and aided evil in committing crimes. This made the speech elder very angry. It was clearly Zhou Tianzheng who did it, so why should I take the blame?
He felt very aggrieved and always had to take the blame even though he had done nothing wrong.

Also, who said before that the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't care? If you have the guts, stand up now.

"Be quiet and don't disturb the elders."

The elder who gave the speech said angrily, "You are a bunch of idiots, go back now. Anyone who dares to run around again today will be punished with a serious offense. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense and maliciously slander my sect will be expelled directly!"

After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and the parade flags with various words written on them exploded and disintegrated into pieces.

"The decision of the Tianjian Sect has its own intentions. If you have such ambitions, you should practice hard and serve the sect instead of showing off and shedding blood here!"

"I'm standing here today to see who dares to break the rules!"

His figure flashed and came to the nearby square, spreading his spiritual sense.

The disciples were finally subdued. They were not afraid even if they were going to be killed, because they knew it was impossible. But they would just give them a serious warning or be expelled, because there was a precedent.

On the Goddess Peak.

"Did Chen Lang say anything to you?" Murong Jing asked, standing aside.

Su Qingchan asked: "What do you mean?"

"Things about the outer sect."

"Yes."

Murong Jing took a glance and thought to herself that it was just as she thought. As the peak master, she knew something about the outer sect trials. She guessed it when she saw that Su Qingchan looked strange after returning from meeting Chen Lang.

"That's true, but you have to understand that the sect is doing this to protect you and me, and to protect all the inner disciples."

Murong Jing said softly, "In the early years, we fought against Pingtian Sect with great force, but it was meaningless because the lower level of Pingtian Sect were all independent cultivators from all sides. Independent cultivators are endless, but the number of disciples in our sect is limited.

It is impossible for us to contend with the unlimited independent cultivators with our limited strength. Over the years, our disciples suffered heavy casualties. Even disciples on the Heavenly Ranking were assassinated while still in the sect.

Finally, the higher-ups had to compromise and arrange for some outer sect disciples to go out. After all, the Pingtian Sect wanted human lives, so the inner sect and outer sect disciples were not important, but they were extremely important to us. "

"What I mean is, you have to understand this: human life is indeed valuable and worthless."

(End of this chapter)