My cultivation script went astray

There are several disciples standing guard outside, guarding all the roads entering the village.

Occasionally, there was a noise, and a monk came back from afar. After showing his waist card, he was allowed to go.

Chen Lang also took out the waist badge issued by Tianjian Sect, found a stone, scratched the name on it, and then showed it.

"I can't see your name clearly." The two disciples stretched their heads and recognized it for a while.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention before the battle. I am Chen Xiao."

"Okay, go ahead."

Chen Lang passed through smoothly, and after a quick glance, he saw that there were quite a few people there, fifty or sixty of them. Some were meditating and regulating their breathing, while a few injured were recovering from their injuries.

Chen Lang did not take action immediately. He was concerned about whether there were any elders. Golden elixir masters could not stop them and had to estimate their strength in advance.

But just after he finished walking, someone suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you walking in the middle of the night?" A clear girl's voice asked him.

Chen Lang glanced over, wasn't it a coincidence? It was Junior Sister Zhao Yuerou.

Damn it, isn’t this going to be exposed? This woman is really ruining my life.

Chen Lang pretended not to hear and walked straight forward. At the same time, he quickly took out a black pill, popped it into his mouth and swallowed it.

It's okay for strangers, but the mask doesn't work for acquaintances. You can tell them by listening to their voices.

"Hey, who are you? Didn't you hear me?" Zhao Yuerou was suspicious, holding a map in her hand, and chased after her.

"You called me? Sorry~" Chen Lang turned his head and heard a sweet voice.

Zhao Yuerou:......

She was embarrassed, and for a moment she felt that her brain was shutting down, and that the world was about to collapse. Why did she have such a coquettish female voice despite her calm and handsome face?

Is there such a strange person in our sect?

"Is something wrong~" Chen Lang asked.

Zhao Yuerou suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and asked, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Chen Xiao, I am a subordinate of Senior Brother Lu. He has disappeared recently. I am anxious to find him." Chen Lang said.

"Lu Youzhi?"

Zhao Yuerou was stunned for a moment, and most of her doubts were dispelled. "He seemed to be in danger. He lost contact after sending a signal. Elder Song is looking for him. Don't worry."

She suspected that this kid Lu Youzhi had any special hobbies? Recruit such strange people.

Forget it, never mind, this voice sounds weird.

She reminded her not to wander around and pay attention to her safety, and was about to leave, but Chen Lang saw that she didn't notice, so he asked:

"Elder Song is gone, then who will watch over us here?"

"Don't worry, there are still two elders on the mountain." Zhao Yuerou pointed to the nearby hilltop.

"I'm really worried about Senior Brother Lu. It's just that we, the outer sect, come out to do this kind of task. Do you, the inner sect brothers and sisters, also want to take this risk?"

"It's definitely necessary." Zhao Yue said judiciously, "I am the one who wants to be on the Heavenly Ranking."

"What's the use of the Heavenly Ranking? Is it more powerful than your inner sect?" Chen Lang asked.

Zhao Yuerou clenched her fists, "Don't underestimate me, senior sister. The inner sect is the inner sect, and the heavenly list is the heavenly list. I am not the kind of bastard who relies on family connections to practice Taoism.

You should work hard and practice seriously. You will have a chance to become an elder after you get on the heavenly list. "

"Senior sister, her ambitions are as high as the sky and she has a bright future." Chen Lang complimented and prepared to leave to close the net.

However, another person appeared at this moment.

Ye Wenlong.

Ye Wenlong didn't notice him at first, but Zhao Yuerou shouted, "Senior Brother Long, look at this man."

Ye Wenlong looked over and met Chen Lang's eyes.

"Say something quickly and listen." Zhao Yuerou's face was filled with anticipation.

Chen Lang didn't speak. He only saw Ye Wenlong stunned for a moment, as if he noticed something, and suddenly a flame appeared in his eyes, which seemed to touch Chen Lang's soul.

"You are." Ye Wenlong said.

Chen Lang quickly retreated, waved out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the souls of the dead surged.

He formed the formation very quickly. In just one breath, the suppression formation was basically formed. He didn't have time to perfect it, so he directly used the power of suppression, causing many disciples to fall in cultivation.

"Here comes the flag bearer!"

At this moment, the Tianjian Master brothers were alert, shouting to remind people around them, and using their magic weapons and supernatural powers.

However, Chen Lang took the first step and suppressed their cultivation. Some magic weapons came to kill them despite the pressure. Chen Lang used the incense burner, and after a clanking sound, they were safe and sound.

"This is Lu Youzhi's incense burner!"

Zhao Yuerou was shocked, "He was the one who killed Lu Youzhi!"

After saying that, she closed her eyes and kneaded the magic formula with her hands. There was a rustling sound in the dark night. Countless vines stretched out from the ground, sweeping away some of the dead souls that were biting the disciples and dragging them into the ground. Many of them wanted to reach out to Chen Lang.

"Wait a minute, he's Chen Lang." Ye Wenlong said, his eyes flickering with will-o'-the-wisps as he stared at Chen Lang.

"What?" Zhao Yuerou was shocked, like a bolt from the blue.

At the same time, two elders on the mountain also attacked. One of them took action, and the sword light was like a river. This was the secret skill of Tianjian Sect. Chen Lang had already seen it in Qin Tian's hands.

The other person lurks in the dark night, casting countless shadows with an almost suffocating pressure.

"Pingtian teaches thieves, if you dare to do this, you must accept your fate!"

It takes time for the Pingtian Sect's Yangban people to set up their formations, but this instant appearance caught them off guard. In shock, they directly launched their killing move.

Chen Lang decisively took out the stolen blood flag, tore open the flag, injected real energy, and summoned all the dead souls with soul power.

However, the flag was damaged, and the souls rushing out were suddenly locked. The strong impact instantly caused the flag to be covered with cracks. The surrounding space was filled with darkness, and a heartbreaking sound came from the ears.

He threw the damaged blood flag at the two elders and performed a self-destruction.

"Boom!"

The blood flag exploded, shattering those shadows that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and also shattering the sword light like a galaxy.

Under the reflection of the shimmering sword light, Chen Lang continued to operate the task at hand. He inserted the blood flag into the ground, took out a large bunch of hemp ropes, and rushed into the formation to tie people up.

Suddenly there were screams.

But here were ordinary disciples, without any masters on the Heavenly Ranking. Under the suppression of the formation, Chen Lang's actions were extremely smooth. Every time he tied up a few people, he would stick the earth escape talisman on them and teleport them back.

At the same time, he used the Lingyun Step to perform a clone and operated together with amazing efficiency.

"Chen Lang, are you worthy of Su Qingchan's concern for you?" Zhao Yuerou was angry. She felt that she was fooled. The tip of her eyebrows glowed faintly, and two green willow leaves appeared. Her breath began to rise, and she had a tendency to break free from the suppression.

"Don't move, you will die." Chen Lang whispered, and then continued to tie people up. He was too skilled at tying people up.

At this moment, Chen Lang suddenly sensed a dangerous aura nearby, which was not as oppressive as the two elders, and seemed to be there and not there.

He turned his head and saw that the fire in Ye Wenlong's eyes had just subsided.

"Brother Ye, long time no see." Chen Lang said.

...

After a while, the two elders were in a messy state, and their clothes were damaged, but they rushed through the dead souls and saw that the town was empty.

"Goodbye." A soul-stirring voice sounded.

Chen Lang picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the dead souls behind him surged and chased after the blood-colored flag.

And in the distant mountains.

The Southern Sect Leader looked at the people who kept falling from the sky and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.