I seized the Demon Emperor

With the rich resources of the Ancient God Sect in the Red Dust Realm and the personal guidance of Chen Luoyang, Zhang Tianheng, who was already close to the twelfth realm, successfully broke through to the peak of the twelfth realm of the Martial King not long after arriving in the Red Dust Realm.

In this assessment of the new recruits of the God and Demon Palace, he was extremely strong and took the lead among all the candidates for the Martial King.

Now that he has cultivated the God and Demon Blood, he is destined to usher in a period of rapid development soon, and the Martial Emperor realm is already beckoning to him not far away.

Compared with the martial arts he practiced in the past, the God and Demon Blood and Chen Luoyang's Black Sun Sacred Scripture are undoubtedly far beyond.

On the other hand, among the Martial Emperor masters who are about to enter the God and Demon Palace, Su Ye is also a leader.

Chen Luoyang's trusted masters completely stole the limelight in this new recruit ceremony.

Tang Yiming and others saw it and felt complicated.

Everyone knows that when Master Jiang convened the God and Demon Palace to recruit new recruits and let Chen Luoyang preside over it, he tacitly allowed him to cultivate his trusted ones.

But whether the talent is useful is another question.

If Chen Luoyang had no one to use, the situation would be different now.

But now it seems that Chen Luoyang not only has talents, but also a lot of talents.

Faced with such a situation, everyone can only remain silent.

After this ceremony of recruiting new members, Chen Luoyang's prestige in the church has been slightly improved.

The Palace of Gods and Demons is completely under his control, and others can hardly get in.

Although Zhuang Yuting and others have entered the palace, compared to adding sand to the Palace of Gods and Demons, Tang Yiming and others are more worried that Zhuang Yuting and others will be corrupted by Chen.

Chen Luoyang himself does not seem to have any extra thoughts. He instructs everyone to practice martial arts, and does not make things difficult or withhold, but guides them carefully.

Including Su Ye, Zhang Tianheng and Liu Si in the dark, everyone is devoted to practice and makes rapid progress.

Chen Luoyang himself also concentrates on martial arts, constantly sorting out and digesting what he has learned.

After the ceremony, Xie Buxiu left the Palace of Gods and Demons with honor.

However, contrary to his own and other people's expectations, Master Chen recommended to Master Jiang and sent Xiao Xie to the White Tiger Hall.

The White Tiger Hall, which is in charge of the criminal law and internal security, is a ghost-like existence, whether in the mortal world or in the vast land of Shenzhou, and within the Ancient God Sect.

Xie Buxiu, who is lazy and cowardly, feels out of tune with the solemn and murderous White Tiger Hall.

But after the appointment, Xie Buxiu had no choice but to take up the post.

Before taking up the post, Chen Luoyang's words made Xie Buxiu think.

"Get familiar with the situation first. Your chance to become a saint will be in the next few years."

Xie Buxiu couldn't help but mutter in his heart when he heard it.

He practiced Fuxi Yitian Chapter and gradually reached a bottleneck. His chance of becoming a saint was between the ordinary and the ordinary.

If he studied slowly in the future, normally, he would succeed in becoming a saint, or his potential and sharpness might be exhausted, and the sixteenth realm would be the final destination.

But what Master Chen said seemed to be well-prepared and pointed to something else.

This gave Xie Buxiu a little more hope.

He respected and feared Chen Luoyang.

While he was afraid, he was also impressed by the great magical powers of Master Chen and believed in Chen Luoyang's judgment.

If he could really become a saint in a short period of time, then Chen Luoyang threw him to the White Tiger Hall now, probably to compete for the White Tiger Hall's chief seat...

Except for the Xuanwu Hall, the first seat of the four halls of the Red Dust Ancient God Sect must be a martial saint at least, and it is better to have no one than to have someone who is not good enough.

At present, Elder Du Qiming is temporarily in charge of the White Tiger Hall.

But many people in the sect have been eyeing the vacant position after Hou Jingfei's death.

Not only the younger generation, but also many elders who are old at heart are also hoping to rejuvenate their careers.

This position will not be vacant for a long time.

If Xie Buxiu reaches the sixteenth realm, he will also have the capital to compete.

However, except for Chen Luoyang, others are not optimistic that Xie Buxiu can become a saint in a short period of time.

Xiao Xie believed in Master Chen's judgment.

He also thought of more.

Compared with other people in the mortal world, he knew more about Zhang Tianheng.

This Master Chen's staunch confidant in the vast land of Shenzhou was the chief of the White Tiger Hall in the Shenzhou Ancient God Sect.

At present, Zhang Tianheng was sleeping on straw and eating bitter food in the Palace of Gods and Demons, and making progress in cultivation.

One day, when Zhang Tianheng's cultivation level is improved, perhaps he will still be the chief of Master Chen's White Tiger Hall.

Xie Buxiu had no objection to this.

On the contrary, he was eager for it, and only hoped that Zhang Tianheng would improve as quickly as possible so that he could come to the White Tiger Hall to take his place.

But before that, he had to hold on in the White Tiger Hall first.

If Master Chen's plan was disrupted, Xie Buxiu was afraid that he would be in trouble.

Xiao Xie fully proved his talent. As long as he was willing to work hard, he would be good at anything. Even in the White Tiger Hall, he quickly became familiar with the situation and got started.

Chen Luoyang was very satisfied with this.

He did not fool Xie Buxiu.

The other party may indeed have an opportunity in the near future.

This opportunity naturally fell on the Xiantian Palace that Master Chen had always been thinking about.

At present, we still need to wait patiently, and when the time is right, we will naturally see the result.

But before that, I can also make some preparations.

After giving the order to Bai Feng, a disciple of Yanran Mountain in Beihai, a month passed in a flash, and the deadline was approaching.

And Bai Feng did not disappoint Chen Luoyang in the end.

Before the one-month deadline, Bai Feng successfully gathered the pot of Yuantian Huanwu he requested.

"Yes, you successfully passed the first level of training." The star palace master's deep and majestic voice echoed in the dark starry sky: "This is your reward."

Bai Feng watched calmly as the bronze pot containing the phantom mist from the distant sky disappeared and was replaced by a cloud-swallowing bag.

Although he was curious in his heart, he did not open the Cloud Swallowing Bag on the spot. Instead, he held his hands toward the dark void and said, "Senior, do you have any new instructions? I will do my best."

"You're not busy." Chen Luoyang said calmly in the tone of the Demon Lord: "You should digest the rewards first and practice seriously. When the time is right, I will give you the second level of experience."

"Yes, I obey." Bai Feng bowed again, and then the scene in front of him changed, and he returned to the place where he disappeared in the real world of mortals.

After looking around, Bai Feng left the place first. After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he took out the cloud-swallowing bag and opened it.

Bai Feng took a deep breath when he saw the contents.

Chiyunzhu.

A large number of Chiyun beads.

Chiyun Pearl is what he needs most in his current cultivation.

But in Beihai Yanran Mountain, this treasure is also in extremely short supply, and can only be supplied to a limited number of people.

Bai Feng can get a small amount, but sparing it will affect the speed of progress.

If you want to make great strides forward, you must have a continuous supply of massive natural materials and earthly treasures.

What he lacks most at the moment is Chi Yunzhu.

That star palace master actually knew his situation so well?

This time, it really scratched his most itchy spot, making him feel so hot that he could hardly control his mood.

After Bai Feng calmed down, his expression became uncertain.

After pondering on the spot for a long time, he took a long breath and put away the cloud bag.

His expression has returned to calm, and the careless smile has returned to his face, but his eyes are deeper and more determined than before.

Chen Luoyang smiled slightly.

Speaking of these Chiyun Beads, we have to thank Tang Yiming for his investment when he used the blood quota of gods and demons before.

As for the pot of phantom mist from the distant sky, he switched his left hand to his right hand and moved it from the "Star Palace" to the "Tree House".

Then, Mr. Zun repeated his old trick and brought Ji Chongshe to the Divine Tree of Creation.

In the main hall of the "Tree House", there were only two people, Mr. Zun and Ji Zhong.

Ji Zhong was a little confused: "Senior, please forgive me, I have no clues about His Majesty the Human Emperor right now..."

"Inviting my little friend to be a guest today has nothing to do with my entrustment." Mr. Zun said in a gentle tone, "It's because I suddenly discovered that you seem to be in some trouble, little friend."

Ji Zhong's heart moved slightly.

He is indifferent but has a sharp mind. He had noticed that his fellow sect members from Xiantian Palace seemed to be spying on him, so he became concerned.

Now I am becoming more and more certain that I am under surveillance and even have limited scope of movement.

"I like to entertain guests and make friends." Mr. Zun said: "Now that my guests and friends are in trouble, I will not sit idly by and ignore it. Of course, this depends on your own wishes, little friend. If you are willing, I can help you regain your freedom."

Ji Zhong was silent for a while, and then bowed to Mr. Zun: "Senior is so kind and righteous, I am so grateful that I can't repay you in return."

After a slight pause, he continued: "If possible, I would like to continue to stay in the palace now."

"I grew up in the palace and have never left the house a few times since I was a child. I really don't know where to go after I left." Ji Zhong said calmly: "I have noticed that there is something weird in the palace. I want to stay and see what the reason is. ”

Chen Luoyang's thoughts turned out to be true.

This guy is indifferent to most things, but he doesn't want everything.

On the contrary, he was surprisingly persistent in very few matters.

As expected, he himself had already noticed some clues, and he definitely wanted to take the opportunity to figure things out.

Chen Luoyang couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.

Boy, this is what I want from you.

"My little friend has this intention, so I won't force it." Chen Luoyang pretended to be "Mr. Honored" and said, "However, just in case, we should also make some preparations. It's just a little thought from me."

As he spoke, a porcelain vase appeared on the round table in front of Ji Zhong.

What is contained in the porcelain bottle is naturally the phantom mist from the distant sky collected by Bai Feng.

To be cautious, Chen Luoyang replaced the original bronze pot with a porcelain bottle.

Ji Zhong looked curiously and saw that there was light cyan liquid in the porcelain bottle. It gave off a somewhat inexplicable smell, which made people feel comfortable all over.

"This seems to be... the phantom mist from the far north?" Ji Zhong murmured to himself: "There are so many of them, if they are gathered into water-like form, there could be a whole bottle."

As one of the five holy places of the Righteous Path, Xiantian Palace has an extensive collection of classics.

Although Ji Zhong had never seen the real distant phantom mist before, he had seen written descriptions in ancient books.

"It is indeed the phantom mist from the distant sky." Mr. Zun's voice was warm and gentle: "I can give you, little friend, a little chance to protect yourself."

Ji Zhong looked solemnly and bowed solemnly to Mr. Zun: "Thank you, senior, for your great kindness!"