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Chapter 642 Fierce Debate

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    Entering Lingfeng Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen called Xiao Hei out and started discussing together.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Having entered the Liangyi Sect, can you sense the location of the altar?"

    "I will make some calculations first."

    Xiao Hei stretched out his two claws and carved crooked lines on the ground. All the lines were connected together and soon formed a compass with a diameter of two meters.

    "Wow"

    A blast of true energy was released, and suddenly, the compass emitted white brilliance, rising from the ground and spinning slowly.

    When it rotated to the third circle, the compass settled down and burst out with a ray of light, pointing to the southwest.

    "Southwest."

    Zhang Ruochen rummaged around in the study and soon found a book called "Liang Yi Sect Geography Mountains and Rivers" from the bookshelf.

    "The Liangyi Sect is divided into three palaces and seventy-two courtyards. To the southwest of the Changsheng Courtyard are the ** Courtyard, the Demon-Suppressing Courtyard, and the Shangqing Palace."

    **Yuan is the closest to Changshengyuan, and Shangqing Palace is the farthest from Changshengyuan.

    Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger on the map and said: "Since the compass points to the southwest, let's start from the nearest hospital."

    It took Zhang Ruochen a quarter of an hour to memorize all the contents of the entire book by relying on his strong mental power.  Afterwards, he left Lingfeng Pavilion and prepared to go to the Medical Academy to investigate first.

    Just after walking out of the gate, an outer disciple wearing a white robe came up to him. He looked like he was in his early twenties. He bowed to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Senior Brother Lin, the Lord has ordered you to go to Zixia immediately.  Watch.¡±

    The Lord is the master of Zixia Lingshan, and all outer disciples, inner disciples, and disciples of the Holy Tradition must obey his orders.

    Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Now?"

    "That's right, it's now." The outer disciple said.

    "You lead the way!"

    Zhang Ruochen originally didn¡¯t want to see the Lord, but he had no choice. After all, he was a disciple of the Liangyi Sect, so naturally he couldn¡¯t disobey the Lord¡¯s order.

    The investigation of the altar can only be postponed for the time being.

    Zixia Temple is located halfway up Zixia Lingshan Mountain. It is built of jade bamboo. The Taoist temple is not very majestic and has nothing special about it.

    However, as soon as Zhang Ruochen walked outside the Taoist temple, he felt a strong oppressive force. It seemed that there was a huge holy power falling on his shoulders.

    "That Lord, should be a semi-saint."

    Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he immediately became cautious.

    He worked hard to circulate the thin holy energy in his body, adjust his temperament, and try to make himself more arrogant, more in line with Lin Yue's character.

    Walking into Zixia Temple, I saw dozens of people gathered inside. All of them were elders of Zixia Lingshan, and most of them had reached the fish-dragon realm.

    In addition, Zhao Haner, Xu Chen, and the inner disciples who had returned to the mountain together before were also standing on both sides of the Taoist temple.

    Directly above the Taoist temple, there stands a humanoid stone statue, about two meters high, wearing Taoist robes and a long sword hanging from its waist, looking solemn and solemn.

    That holy power emanates from the stone statue.

    "Traitor, when you see the Lord's stone statue, why don't you kneel down and salute?" A white-haired old man wearing a green Taoist robe opened his eyes and scolded Zhang Ruochen sternly.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced at the old white-haired Taoist and guessed that he was Lin Yue's master.

    Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the Taoist temple, standing proudly, and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Didn't you kneel down and salute in front of the stone statue of the Lord?"

    The old white-haired Taoist suddenly stood up. The true energy in his body circulated rapidly, forming a strong vortex of wind around his body. He said in a cold voice: "Are you going to kneel or not?"

    The old white-haired Taoist is very powerful, and his cultivation has reached the seventh transformation of fish and dragon.

    His momentum burst out and condensed into layers of mighty air waves, crushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

    "Boom."

    In an instant, the airflow in the entire Taoist temple shook violently.

    Zhao Haner, Xu Chen and other inner disciples were just standing on the edge when they were suppressed by the aura exuded by the old white-haired Taoist and unable to move.

    It can be imagined how terrible pressure Zhang Ruochen, who is at the center of the momentum, will bear?

    " If Zhang Ruochen is really Lin Yue, with only the cultivation level of Tianji Realm, he will not be able to withstand the pressure of the white-haired old man's momentum and will immediately kneel on the ground.

    Now Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of gray hair at all.; Zhang Ruochen said with a sarcastic smile: "The dignified Qingpao elder of Liangyi Sect is going to dress up as a robber to rob the holy stone of an evil monk. If word spreads, wouldn't Liangyi Sect be disgraced?"

    Hearing Zhang Ruochen¡¯s words, all the elders present immediately frowned and glanced at Zhao Yibing with disgust.

    Zhang Ruochen continued: "The evil master that Uncle Zhao provoked was quite powerful. Even Luo Shi, the fourth killer of the Blood Cloud Sect, was defeated by him. Uncle Zhao was seriously injured by one of his moves and lost his ability to fight.  "

    Everyone in the Taoist temple took a breath of cold air.

    Luo Shi, the fourth killer of the Blood Cloud Sect, is a well-known evil master. Most of the elders present have heard of his name.

    "That evil master actually defeated Luo Shi? With his strength, how did you escape from him?" asked a rather older elder in green robe.

    Zhang Ruochen sighed and said: "Uncle Zhao wanted to snatch his holy stone. He must have angered him and claimed to kill all of us. In order to save everyone's lives, I can only kneel down and beg him."

    "Of course I know that there is gold under a man's knees, and I also know that integrity is more important than life. I would rather die than kneel. However, as the inner eldest brother of Zixia Lingshan, do I have to watch all the junior brothers and sisters?  Being implicated by Uncle Zhao, they all died tragically at the hands of an evil cultivator?"

    "Uncle Zhao is an old man who has lived for most of his life. Of course he doesn't care about his own life. However, all the junior brothers and sisters are still very young. There is still a long way to go in the future. They need to go. I would rather suffer some insults myself.  Save their lives.¡±

    Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh and looked at the dozen inner disciples standing not far away, showing a rather sad expression.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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