Chapter 1349 Promise Token!

Chapter 1349

"Alliance leader!"

"Alliance leader!"

"Alliance leader!"

...

Seeing this scene, countless disciples of the Zhengqi League quickly came to their senses and cheered excitedly, the voice was earth-shattering. Looking at the white figure on the top of the mountain, their eyes showed extreme fanaticism and worship, as if the figure standing on the top of the mountain was not a person, but a god.

In an instant, Wang Chong's expression became extremely dignified. He had a feeling in his heart that this person was definitely the enemy of Master Xiedi, the old man.

"Father!"

At this moment, a beautiful figure brushed past Wang Chong, headed towards the figure on the top of the mountain, and threw herself into the arms of the leader of the Zhengqi League.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong's whole body trembled slightly, and his heart fluctuated suddenly. Ever since Song Youran commanded the disciples of the Zhengqi League, Wang Chong could tell that Song Youran's identity was unusual, but Wang Chong did not expect that Song Youran was actually the daughter of the leader of the Zhengqi League, Song Yuanyi.

Master Evil Emperor and the leader of the Righteous Qi League are mortal enemies, and Song Yuanyi may have been involved in plotting against Master back then, but Wang Chong never thought that he would save Song Yuanyi's daughter. In an instant, Wang Chong's eyes showed a trace of complicated expression.

"It's almost done, let's accept it when you see it! This leader of the Righteousness Alliance is by no means an ordinary person. He is definitely a scheming person who can plot against the master at that time. My injury is not healed now, and I will stay here again. Get caught!"

Thoughts flashed through Wang Chong's mind, he weighed them quickly, and immediately made up his mind to take advantage of the crowd and retreat outside.

"Hey, Young Master Qingyang, where are you going!"

Wang Chong had just stepped back a few steps when a gloomy voice rang out from his ears. A figure exuding a cold aura suddenly stood in front of Wang Chong, blocking his way.

"Ji Andu!"

Wang Chong narrowed his eyes and instantly recognized the figure.

When Patriarch Xuanyin descended and fought fiercely on the top of the mountain, Wang Chong did not see Ji Andu's figure, but at this time, he appeared from nowhere and blocked Wang Chong's retreat.

"Mr. Qingyang, you have made great achievements in dealing with Patriarch Xuanyin this time. It is rare for the leader to appear. How can you leave now?"

Ji An smiled all over his face, looking well-intentioned, but his eyes were so cold that he didn't have any emotion. As soon as his voice fell, he immediately looked around and Song Youran on the top of the mountain:

"Everyone, this is the well-known Young Master Qingyang in the sect world! Junior sister, Young Master Qingyang is about to leave, why don't you stop him?"

In the last sentence, looking at Song Youran on the top of the mountain, her voice rose a little bit steeply.

"Buzz!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he glanced at Ji Andu abruptly, but soon, Wang Chong calmed down. No matter what conspiracy Ji An had, he had miscalculated.

"By the way, father, that person is the well-known Young Master Qingyang in the sect circle. He got lost with the guards, and my daughter met him by accident on the road and brought him here. If it wasn't for his help this time, we might have already Can't stand it anymore."

Being reminded by Ji Andu, Song Youran also noticed this side. When her father appeared, the overall situation was settled, she was relieved, and immediately thought of introducing this Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang is known as Jingwei Wanwu. I don't know how many forces want to pull him into the sect. This is also a little bit of selfishness in her desire to bring Wang Chong to the mountain.

"Oh? "

Reminded by Song Youran, Song Yuanyi also turned around, and his eyes, like swords and swords, condensed into substance, and quickly fell on Wang Chong. At that moment, Wang Chong felt a feeling in his heart, as if he had been scrutinized from inside to outside.

"President Song, please be polite."

Now that Wang Chong had made up his mind, he calmed down and walked slightly towards the top of the mountain. Just a few steps away from Song Yuanyi, Wang Chong stopped, his expression neither humble nor overbearing.

In an instant, Wang Chong became the focus of the audience, and countless eyes fell on Wang Chong.

"Your Excellency is Young Master Qingyang?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side. A few elders of the Zhengqi League, whose aura was like a storm, walked out of the crowd and looked Wang Chong up and down, their eyes full of joy.

Although Master Qingyang's reputation in the sect circle is not as good as martial arts giants such as Song Yuanyi and Ouyang Changheng, the leaders of the Zhengqi League, but as the first person of the new generation, Master Qingyang has also attracted the attention of countless people.

Most importantly, Young Master Qingyang is so mysterious that no one has ever seen him.

"My lord, thank you for your help. Song, on behalf of the entire Zhengqi League, would like to thank you, lord!"

A voice sounded, and Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Zhengqi League, finally spoke. His voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

"By the way, the northwest is remote and inaccessible. I don't know why Young Master Qingyang came here? In addition, the guard next to Young Master and Young Master have always been inseparable. I don't know how Young Master got separated from him. There are many disciples in our Zhengqi League. News Lingtong may be able to inquire on your behalf."

At the end, Song Yuanyi glanced at Wang Chong slightly, and there seemed to be deep meaning in those deep eyes.

"Hehe, I also happened to hear a few people in the martial arts talk about the emergence of a large number of people from the sect in the northwest, and even the leader of the sect. I was curious for a while, so I wanted to take a look here. It's just that something went wrong. The guard around him was attacked, and the two separated, and they were separated. I have no news of him until now. I think Ji Wu should be healing somewhere, and when he recovers, he will naturally come to me. Ji Wu has martial arts skills. High-strength, with a solid foundation, there shouldn't be too many problems, thank you leader for asking."

Wang Chong smiled slightly, talking and laughing happily, while talking, he returned a salute, his demeanor and demeanor were admirable.

"Father, Young Master Qingyang is really amazingly talented. Although he is not very good at martial arts, he commanded the disciples of the Zhengqi League to cooperate with each other and killed the black general Wuchang of the Xuanyin Sect. Fortunately, he was in time. With help, my daughter escaped from Wei Changting's hands!"

Song Youran immediately sensed something, and hurriedly opened her mouth to speak, deliberately helping Wang Chong to speak.

"oh?"

Hearing Song Youran's last words, Song Yuan's eyes fluctuated, and his expression suddenly softened a lot.

Knowing her father Mo Ruonu, Young Master Qingyang has helped the Zhengqi League so much, Song Youran doesn't want him to be embarrassed.

"Since this is the case, Mr. Song wants to thank you more and more. It's rare to meet you, why don't you stay in our Zhengqi League for a few days."

Song Yuan turned around and said:

"Elder Ouyang, take a Promise Token from our Zhengqi League and give it to Master Qingyang. Master Qingyang, with this token, you can mobilize the experts of our Zhengqi League at will, no matter in the northwest or anywhere. It’s an extra layer of security.”

In all directions, all the disciples of the Zhengqi League, including Ouyang Changheng, their eyes lit up when they heard these words. Because of his unique vision and profound understanding of martial arts, Mr. Qingyang has become the target of competition from all parties, but he has incomplete meridians, and things like gold, silver, jewelry, or martial arts secret books are not attractive to him at all. The leader gave him a Promise Token, which can not only make up for his shortcomings, repay his favor, but also pull him into the door invisibly, so that the Zhengqi League has one more guest master. This move is extremely ingenious.

"Since that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Wang Chong smiled slightly, bowed his hands, and took the Promise Token, which had a very high status in the Zhengqi League. The token was heavy. Wang Chong lowered his head and glanced at it. On one side of the token was a pattern of a crane riding a cloud, and on the other side was the word Wuji, painted on iron hooks and silver, revealing a strong sense of strength.

"Don't stay here anymore, clean up the mountain quickly!"

Now that the matter was settled, Wang Chong also took over the token of the Righteousness Alliance. Ouyang Changheng finally stepped forward, flicked his sleeves, and waved his hands. The next moment, everyone dispersed.

There are signs of dilapidation everywhere on the entire mountain. The fallen flagpoles, fallen corpses, and the dark red blood and mottled long swords are all over the mountain, all of which take time to clean.

Although the Zhengqi League has suffered a lot, judging from the corpses on the mountain, Xuanyinzong also suffered heavy losses this time, especially when Song Yuan made a move in the end, killing many masters of Xuanyinzong.

"By the way, father, did you gain anything from going out this time? Did you find the evil emperor and Da Luoshan?"

Song Youran said suddenly, one sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked over.

Wang Chong's heart skipped a beat, and he also looked over. Master Xiedi old man and Song Yuanyi were enemies. This time, Master hadn't come back for so long, and Song Yuanyi also left at this time, which made Wang Chong feel a little worried.

What he is most worried about now is the whereabouts of his master.

Song Yuanyi didn't speak, but there was a trace of memory and thinking in his eyes.

"The matter of Da Luo Xianshan is nothing, whether it is really here is still open to question, and the appearance of this fairy mountain is too easy, I am afraid it is not as simple as imagined."

Song Yuanyi said lightly.

"What about the evil emperor Zhang Wenfu, is there any news about him?"

Ouyang Changheng, the elder of the Zhengqi League, also suddenly spoke at this time, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. The evil emperor Zhang Wenfu is notorious and has done many evils. He has caused countless bloodbaths in the sect circles, and most of the Zhengqi League are directed at him.

"Yu met, but he managed to escape and injured many of us."

Before Song Yuanyi could open his mouth, behind him, a man with a height of two meters and a strong figure suddenly spoke. There was a bloody gash on his cheek from the cheekbone to the temple, the flesh was flying, and even a trace of bone was exposed, it seemed that he was injured not long ago.

Sikong Yuanjia!

This is another elder of the Zhengqi League, and his status is still higher than that of Ouyang Changheng.

Sikong Yuanjia's face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and with the blood on his cheekbone, it was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the battle he was talking about.