My cultivation script went astray

"Are you an 'outsider' or a Dao-slayer?"

After a long time, the empress spoke.

outside? Which outside? The southern leader carefully thought about it. The empress usually gave them simple and direct orders, but she rarely said such foreign words.

"Both." Chen Lang said.

After saying this, the face under the mask suddenly opened his eyes, and Chen Lang suddenly felt that his whole body was being scanned. An extremely blazing spiritual thought penetrated the sea of ​​​​spirits, body and bone marrow, and saw him thoroughly.

What's up, do I look good?

"you are not."

The queen makes a judgment.

"Then you still want to ask?" Chen Lang smiled.

The southern leader raised his eyebrows at the side. Talking to the empress like this made you really impatient.

That's right, he has always lived impatiently.

"Then give him the blood flag, and I will bring it to you later." The empress finally gave the order, which was for the southern leader.

"Yes." The southern leader agreed, and it was indeed the case.

"Mother, you can't give it to him!"

The Western leader was anxious, "He is from the Tianjian Sect, a disciple of Zhong Haoran. He has killed many people before. To come to our sect, he must have impure motives. This is a disaster!"

"It's not important." The queen said indifferently.

How could this not be important? Let him take charge of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, such a powerful magic weapon. What if we take it away?

Suddenly, the Western leader thought, the empress may not care about their life or death, but she has always attached great importance to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, so he said:

"Empress, he has been thinking about our Ten Thousand Soul Banners since he came here. He is here for this. If he rebels and takes a few of them and brings them back to Tianjian Sect, it will have a great impact on us."

"Stop talking." The Southern leader interrupted him. His Majesty never changed her orders. If he continued to argue like this, he might die before Chen Lang.

"Just practice your cooking more, why are you jealous?"

Chen Lang glanced at the Western leader and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will train you well when I have time."

Then, he looked at the empress in the mirror.

"I want it black."

"No."

Chen Lang didn't believe it, "You are the boss. I don't believe it. Isn't a talent like me worthy of a black flag?"

The empress ignored it.

The southern leader intervened and warned him, "My queen collects souls for other purposes. She makes you a soul shepherd. She raises banners to collect souls, not for you to squander them."

"Okay, but you can let me do things, but I have a condition."

"explain."

"I want to go back to the Tianjian Sect." Chen Lang explained, "I was originally a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but now I have switched to the Pingtian Sect. I have to say hello to them, right?"

Southern leader is speechless, are you quite polite? He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Guanzi, but it didn't matter. Since the empress was there, he didn't bother to care, so he remained silent.

The Western leader kindly reminded me, "Look, Madam, he really has some rebellious intentions. He wants to go back and report the situation here, and then take the opportunity to escape."

"Can."

The empress spoke and agreed to the request.

In this way, Chen Lang felt at ease. Saying hello was not important, the main thing was to go back and hand in the task!

Otherwise, what should I do if the plot gets stuck?

Then, the red mist rolled in the mirror, and the masked face disappeared.

But immediately after, Chen Lang suddenly saw a hand stretched out in the mirror.

The hand was as bright as jade and very slender. Then he pointed out his index finger and landed on the center of Chen Lang's eyebrows. At this moment, his body was stiff and unable to move.

Then he retracted his hand. Chen Lang regained his mobility and touched the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't touch anything.

But when the two cult leaders saw it, their expressions changed.

"Now that you're here, work hard and don't think about going back."

The empress disappeared, the red mist rolled, and after the light faded, what was reflected in the mirror was Chen Lang's face, with a trace of red flames appearing between his eyebrows.

"What does this mean?" Chen Lang asked.

"Mark." The southern leader glanced at it, "A mark similar to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. No matter where you are, the empress can come to you instantly."

"It also comes with a free thug?" Chen Lang was surprised, so why don't we go to the Heavenly Sword Sect Master for a duel?

"That's to prevent you from escaping." The southern leader didn't want to pay attention to it. He treated the empress as a thug? I bet you can figure it out.

"Fine."

Chen Lang didn't care anymore, "Then get ready. I'm going back to Tianjian Sect later. Don't make the show too grand and keep it low-key. I'm afraid it won't have a good impact."

"Do you really think of yourself as a human being?" the Western leader smiled.

A puppet, who knows how to master a certain talent, and the queen looks at him twice, what does he think of himself?

"You kid, listen to me."

Chen Lang stretched out his hand and pointed at the Western leader, "In our Pingtian Sect, we don't care about our origins, but only our ability. There are so many masters here, whether they are dragons or tigers, they have to lie down. Only with your kind of trust can you become the disciple of the leader." , it is better to see your position clearly and be honest.

By the way, don't stay with me to do things in the future, I'm afraid it will hold you back. "

"Are you looking for death?" The Western leader showed murderous intent. He really couldn't stand it. Why are you still having sex with us? He wanted to take action, but was stopped by the Southern leader.

"Shut up."

The southern leader said calmly, "I will find a way to send you back tomorrow."

…

"Disciple Su Qingchan has met Elder Zhong." Su Qingchan came to Wangyue Mountain to ask for an audience.

Zhong Haoran stared at this beautiful woman for a long time before sighing, "I almost forgot that there is a disciple like you."

Speaking of which, he accepted Chen Lang as his disciple and then added her as a disciple. The process was magical enough.

After coming to Tianjian Sect, he found that it was just the beginning. In less than half a year, he had experienced more twists and turns than he had in decades.

"I wonder if the elders have mentioned it? Can you help rescue Chen Lang?" Su Qingchan asked.

When the group of disciples came back, the news of the war on the border spread, and she soon learned that Chen Lang was captured by Pingtian Sect.

This made her worried. Pingtian Sect was notorious. She had come into contact with it in Qingzhou City, and she knew what kind of people it was.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Zhong Haoran said.

"Will he be redeemed, or will someone bring him back?" Su Qingchan asked.

"I am his master, and I will not leave him alone."

Su Qingchan lowered her eyes, which meant that the other elders did not agree.

"He has made a contribution." Su Qingchan said.

She believed that Chen Lang's contribution this time was great. He saved dozens or hundreds of people and killed countless evil people of Pingtian Sect. It was a real contribution.

This is what the group of outer disciples said in person. The Tianjian Sect has clear rewards and punishments. It is reasonable for the sect to protect him.

"I understand, but this matter is complicated and difficult to handle.

You should have heard about the previous incident with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. We negotiated with the Pingtian Sect, but it didn't go well." Zhong Haoran stopped talking here.

Su Qingchan nodded, "Then what can I do?"

"Just wait for good news."

"Okay."

Su Qingchan nodded and left. What can she, a disciple of the Goddess Peak, do?

After leaving, Zhong Haoran let out a deep sigh. He didn't dare to tell the truth. Since the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls attacked and they were forced to destroy the blood banner and cut off contact, they had not received any news.

He himself didn't know whether Chen Lang was dead or alive now. Even if he was alive, he was probably not living well, right?

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There are so many things to do during the Chinese New Year. There is only one chapter today. I just finished coding it.