Chapter 2011: The Four Military Strategists of Chenyao Sword Sect

Fu Qing from the Zhuxian Sword Sect?

Qi Ying couldn't help but frown, with murderous intent.

The Zhuxian Sword Sect's protection of Bai Chen has offended their Xinglan altar. If it weren't for Ye Jianxin, they would have attacked the Zhuxian Sword Sect long ago.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the young master of their sect would come here alone.

Qi Ying did not expect that Qi Ying could find such a level of talent.

After a few vigorous steps, Fu Qing finally came to Qi Ying. As soon as they met, she raised her fist at Qi Ying with eyes full of grief and anger: "Junior Fu Qing, I have met my senior!"

Be respectful.

Could it be that you are afraid of the power of our Xinglan altar and have come to surrender?

"Why did you come here?" Qi Ying said calmly with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Fu Qing clenched her fists and her eyes gradually turned red: "I am willing to ask senior to help me kill Bai Chen! I want his life!"

"Kill Bai Chen?!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Qing had such a motive, and Qi Ying was really shocked for a moment.

The master of the Zhuxian Sword Sect protects Bai Chen at all costs, and the young master wants to kill Bai Chen at all costs, which is a bit interesting.

"Let's go. Since you are so sensible, I will take you to see the altar owner."

Altar master!

The golden-robed elder of Xinglan Temple, Qi Yuan? !

Hearing this, Fu Qing suddenly smiled and followed Qi Ying up the stone steps with respect.

…

There used to be thousands of people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but now there are less than 700 people.

After so many days of fighting, they suffered heavy losses.

But Xinglan Temple was even worse, with more than 30,000 disciples lost!

Seeing that everyone in the valley was seriously injured, the calm eyes of the Demon Immortal Ancestor gradually showed a hint of cruelty: "Next, I will act with you to give the Xinglan Altar a heavier blow!"

"Sect Master, you must not make any mistakes!" The man with a scar on his face had a broken arm at this moment, but he was still heroic.

Seeing his loyal look, the Demon Immortal Ancestor was very pleased, but also melancholy.

Thinking about how majestic they were back then when the five evil demons and the four academies were at odds with each other, they were now in such a state of decline.

But even if he pays a heavy price, he will not regret it!

Except for offering sacrifices to Haoran, none of the Six Immortals of the Northern Wilderness regretted helping Bai Chen, and they were even proud of it.

Being able to help the God of Destruction is their highest honor!

"You have followed me for so long. You have experienced good times, good fortune, and bloodshed. Although I am your sect leader, I have also shared weal and woe with you. Today I choose to be the enemy of the Xinglan Shrine. You can still follow me to the death. This is My good fortune at least proves that I didn’t promote you in vain!”

The Demon Immortal Ancestor gradually stood up and looked up at the vast starry sky.

However, at this moment, a ray of light and shadow suddenly flew from the starry sky, and finally fell directly in front of him like a black lightning.

"who!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and no one saw how the person appeared.

The man with the scar instinctively pulled out the sword from his waist and swung the sword towards the black-robed figure.

"stop!"

The Demon Immortal Ancestor waved his hand, and an invisible storm immediately knocked the scarred man to the ground.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the Demon Immortal Ancestor was moved and trembled when he faced the man in black robes in front of him: "Sect Master, you have indeed found your way here..."

metropolitan?

The suzerain of the suzerain? !

After hearing the words of the Demonic Immortal Ancestor, the whole audience was confused.

Bai Chen took a deep breath, his cold eyes swept over the injured, and then his face showed a hint of anger: "Ancestor Demon Immortal, is this how you let your brothers die!"

"I...I can do something for you, in my heart..."

"fart!"

Bai Chen took a few steps forward and directly grabbed the Demon Immortal Ancestor's lapel.

Seeing this, everyone around them drew their swords nervously and gathered around.

Staring at the tearful eyes of the Demon Immortal Ancestor, Bai Chen looked angrily and said word by word: "I tell you, you are not allowed to act without my order in the future, otherwise you will be punished according to the sect rules!"

"metropolitan……"

The Demon Immortal Ancestor stared blankly at the worry hidden in Bai Chen's anger, and for a moment, he finally couldn't help but shed tears.

Bai Chen let go of his palms, put his hands behind his hands and sighed softly: "You old guy, you are a worthy disciple after all. You must not let anything happen again. I don't want to see anything happen to any of you anymore..."

As Bai Chen sat down, the Demon Immortal Ancestor personally handed the tea from the side. For a moment, the disciples of Wuliangjian finally recognized that the person in front of them was Bai Chen, the rumored god of death.

"The ones who can stay here are your brothers of life and death. Now you ask them if they are willing to join our Immortal Killing Sword Sect."

As soon as these words came out, before the Demon Immortal Ancestor could ask any questions, the people present immediately raised their arms and shouted: "We are willing! We are willing!"

The sound of drinking resounded throughout the valley and lasted for a long time.

Since the Demon Immortal Ancestor has joined the Zhuxian Sword Sect, they are naturally willing to follow. Wuliangjian is just a false name. What they care about is to always follow the Demon Immortal Ancestor.

"Okay! Then let's quickly return to the Zhuxian Sword Sect now, and then you will leave Beichen with the people of the Zhuxian Sword Sect and go to the Central Region."

"Going to the Central Territory?" Demon Immortal Ancestor was surprised: "What about you?"

"Ye Jianxin will stay to help me. If you are not strong enough, don't become my weakness. Listen to me, go to the Central Region, and then settle the disciples in the sect. With your experience in the martial arts world, I am most relieved to hand these matters over to you! Ke Xin also told me that in terms of resourcefulness, you are the most outstanding among her six disciples!"

In fact, Ke Xin never said this.

It was Bai Chen who made it up.

Although it was a lie, he also thought so in his heart.

At present, the four people who can lead the Chenyao Sword Sect are Shusheng, Han Ling, Moxian Patriarch and Miao Lao. Even Uncle Lin Yu and Uncle Hades may not have such ability.

So he left Miao Lao in the South Region, Shusheng in the West Region, Han Ling will stay in the North Region in the future, and Moxian Patriarch will be the military advisor of the Central Region and his confidant in the future battle in the Central Region.

The situation is like this. After hearing Bai Chen's plan, Moxian Patriarch carefully tasted it and finally accepted it with pleasure.

With his current strength of the three-star Chaos Realm, he can't even beat Ji Shengyu, so naturally he can't help Bai Chen.

Rather than staying here and becoming his weak point, it's better to go to the Central Region in advance to help him lay a solid foundation for the Chenyao Sword Sect...

"I will follow the will of the Sect Master!"

The Demon Immortal Ancestor bowed, and everyone looked at each other and bowed to Bai Chen.

Seeing that everyone followed the Demon Immortal Ancestor's lead and was full of loyalty, Bai Chen was very pleased. Although these people had done all kinds of evil in the past, they can be managed well in the future. At least they have experience in traveling around the world. In the future, they will be responsible for monitoring the movements of various forces in the Central Region. These people are extremely suitable!