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Chapter 219 Taking the blame
Lu Ming looked back. He thought it was Chen Lang coming again, but it turned out not to be him. It was a stranger, and the aura was very different from Chen Lang's.

Moreover, the other party's aura was somewhat strange, and his realm was fluctuating. It seemed that he only had the foundation-building cultivation level, but it also seemed that he was far more than that.

But what is certain is that the other party has ill intentions.

"I'm right, right? Coming here at this time is just the right time to pick up some bargains. Now your sect has received news that the Law Hall may be on the way." The young man was very young, but he laughed hoarsely.

Lu Ming frowned, not knowing what the other party was talking about.

But then the young man spoke again, this time his voice was much clearer and calmer, "Then why don't you do it quickly."

Then, his voice became hoarse again, "Don't worry, I haven't fought for a long time since I reached Nirvana. The last time I helped you, you were only a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator. Let me think about how to attack you."

A clear voice said, "Well said, but Chen Lang was only at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining that time, and you haven't even defeated him yet, how dare you say that."

"Shut up."

"Playing tricks." Lu Ming didn't want to listen. He stared at this strange young man and started to hit him with his fist.

"Forget it, just burn to death."

The young man suddenly raised his hand, and a bright light shone from his palm. A dark white flame exploded. Lu Ming, a Jindan cultivator, was like a piece of paper under this fierce fire and was burned in an instant.

He said nothing, and his flesh and bones turned into dust in an instant. He disappeared before he could even use the two ancestral artifacts, the Panlong Staff and the Fengming Furnace.

With another blast of flame, the white-haired old man turned into gray ashes.

There was no fierce battle, no shouting or screaming, and the last two people of the Lu family died.

"How is it? How am I recovering?" The young man retracted the flame and laughed hoarsely.

"It seems that I have a good physique and am suitable for cultivating strong people." A clear voice replied.

“Hahaha, your body is indeed a gold mine. If I hadn’t discovered it earlier, I would have perished long ago.”

The young man began to count his things.

In fact, there was no need to count them, as the old man of the Lu family had already counted them himself. Large and small packages, as well as boxes of spirit stones were all placed on the ground.

Magical weapons, jade artifacts, scrolls and the like are needed, but spiritual stones are not very necessary. Because of his special physique, he can produce and sell those things by himself. It will be enough to keep some precious medicine seeds.

When I got the two ancestral artifacts, I encountered some difficulties.

"What are you standing there for? This is an ancestral weapon, why don't you take it?" A hoarse voice sounded.

"never mind."

The young man shook his head, "I still want to stay in the Tianjian Sect."

The characteristics of these two ancestral artifacts are too obvious. Once used, they will be recognized immediately, which is very disadvantageous to him.

The Lu family was destroyed by Chen Lang. What does it have to do with me, Ye Wenlong?
But if you take it, then it really does matter.

The young man swept through everything in a flash, quickly collecting the valuables, removing those with distinctive markings, and then left.

……

Chen Lang turned back with sword in hand.

The Lu family was quiet, and some people outside began to search, not knowing whether they were looking for property or to make money from the war.

Chen Lang ignored them. He held a sword in one hand and the San Sheng Plate in the other, with two flags inserted behind him. He spread his spiritual power and walked towards the depths of the ruins.

However, the person was gone. He returned to the ancient pagoda and saw only some remnants of clothing and powder crumbs on the ground. He picked up some and put them to his nose and smelled them.

People who often scatter ashes can tell at a glance that these are bones that have been burned.

He just happens to be that kind of person.

"It's the two of them."

Chen Lang, Lu Ming and the old man had been fighting for a long time, and the residual vibrations left by the two deaths were still recognizable.

This would save him from having to fight again. He did pay a heavy price this time as both of his Nine Revolution Pills were used up.

Chen Lang put away his sword, and immediately saw the snake-shaped scepter on the ground, and the Fengming furnace with a sword mark on its butt.

It looked like someone had done something unscrupulous and robbed it, but left it for him on purpose. The Lu family had three major items, and this was the second one, so it couldn't have been missed.

But what the hell.

His goal was to wipe out the Lu family so that they would not interfere with the mission. As long as the task was completed, it didn't matter how he completed it. He was killed as part of the plot.

Caring too much will only create too many ties with this world.

After cleaning up, Chen Lang sat next to the ancient pagoda and began to regulate his breathing.

There is something wrong with his body now. He was hit by the old man from the Lu family before, and his Thunder Pearl, Blood Evil Body, etc. were all destroyed.

However, the Nine Revolutions Pill did not restore it, and he was cautious because the Nine Revolutions Pill would not care if it was only a positive gain.

But where are the positive gains?

Chen Lang circulated his Qi within his body and only found some fragments of the damaged Thunder Pearl. He used his True Energy to confine those electric arcs.

Then, a prompt suddenly popped up on the system.

【Physical Fragment: Thunder】

Ok?
It smells like Mr. Ma!

Chen Lang seemed to have guessed it. In his previous life, he had played many games, many of which had similar routines.

Thinking of this, he began to continue searching for the fragments in his body, but not long after, he felt something in his heart, a powerful cultivator was coming, no less than a Golden Core.

Chen Lang quickly opened his eyes and took out the Panlong Staff and the Fengming Furnace. He was now a person with ancestral artifacts. He was a member of the Jindan family by himself. He felt stronger than ever before.

The person who came walked slowly but very quickly. In one step he crossed half of the Lu family and arrived at the foot of the ancient tower.

"Chen Lang?"

The elder of Qingguan was holding a whisk in his hand. When he saw Chen Lang, he raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Because he recognized Chen Lang's aura, but the aura he sensed just now was clearly not his, it was much stronger than his.

But now when he observed again, he found that Chen Lang's aura was indeed different from before, as if some kind of transformation had occurred.

Chen Lang stood up and stepped back, holding the Cursed Bell in his hand, and said, "You may be too late."

"Where is Lu Ming?" Elder Shi looked around but didn't see any body. Could he have run away?
Chen Lang pointed to the ground and said, "You are stepping on him."

Elder Shi took two steps back.

Elder Qingguan showed a surprised expression. No wonder he could feel Lao Lu's presence. He should not be far away. He wondered when did this guy's hiding ability become so strong?
It turned out that he was dead and turned into ashes.

So cruel.

"Are you here to arrest me?" Chen Lang said.

"Do not."

Elder Shi suddenly laughed, "The Lu family colluded with foreign countries, which is a capital crime. This is a great achievement. Why should we arrest you?"

"Oh."

Chen Lang nodded, "Then I'll leave."

Then he turned and left.

……

"Just let him go like that?" Elder Qingguan narrowed his eyes. He actually felt that just now was a good opportunity to get rid of Chen Lang.

Anyway, God, the earth, you and I know it. What Chen Lang can do, they can do too. Moreover, Chen Lang must be carrying a precious treasure. They have already seen it. It is the most precious ancestral artifact of the Lu family.

Elder Shi didn't say anything. He squatted down, picked up some ashes from the ground, then took out his patinated jade pipe and put the ashes on it.

"You" Elder Qingguan was shocked. Others have suffered enough, their bones have been crushed to dust, and you don't even let their ashes go?
Good taste?
But then he saw the ashes hanging above the pipe suddenly ignite out of thin air, emitting a white flame.

There was an aura of calm yet suppressed destruction coming from the air, causing even the two Jindan elders to feel a sense of panic in their hearts.

Elder Qingguan didn't ask any more questions.

"This kid has so many backup plans. If I were as rich as him back then, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." Elder Shi smacked his lips.

……

(End of this chapter)