Chapter 2015 The Army Is Coming

"Oh? Brother Xiao Chen can help?" The moment they heard this, the Master of Beidou Palace and the Master of Xuanming Palace were slightly startled. They both looked at Xiao Chen with surprise and joy. The Master of Beidou Palace asked quickly.

"Brother Xiao Chen, please tell me what we can do." The master of Xuanming Palace also asked anxiously, wishing that there was a good way to rescue his son.

"Well, it's useless to talk about it now. We'll know when they take action. It should be fine." Xiao Chen touched his nose slightly embarrassed and said calmly.

What he said now would probably scare the Beidou Palace Master and the others.

Hearing this, Master Beidou Hall and Master Xuanming Hall were both stunned and looked at each other in astonishment, not knowing what kind of medicine Xiao Chen was selling in his gourd.

They were very curious, but Xiao Chen didn't say anything, which made them even more anxious, and they couldn't feel at ease. To put it harshly, if they couldn't help at that time, wouldn't they just stare at them?

"Brother Xiao Chen, are you really sure?" Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and Lin Waner didn't know what to do, but she still asked with some worry.

"Yeah." Xiao Chen nodded gently.

Looking at the Master of Xuanming Hall, Xiao Chen frowned and asked, "Master of Xuanming Hall, did they give you a time limit?"

"After seven days, if the Master of the Xuanming Palace does not surrender, they will kill Quanzi, and they will also deal with the Xuanming Palace. Because of this, I came to discuss with the Master of the Beidou Palace." The old face was full of anger Feeling worried and anxious, the master of Xuanming Palace said in panic.

"Master Xuanming Hall, don't worry, there are still seven days. After seven days, everything will be known." Xiao Chen said lightly with a smile, his eyes full of confidence.

"Brother Xiao Chen, are you an alchemist?" At this time, an elder next to the Master of Beidou Hall suddenly asked.

"Alchemist?" Several people's faces were slightly stunned, and they all looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.

"Yes, he is indeed an alchemist." Xiao Chen nodded lightly and said calmly, that elder was a sixth-grade alchemist, and Xiao Chen couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Beidou Temple can be called the second most powerful force in the Eastern Region, mostly because of this great elder who is a sixth-grade alchemist.

"What level of alchemy is little brother Xiao Chen? Why can't I see your level of alchemy?" The old man frowned and asked curiously.

"Fifth-grade alchemist, I deliberately hid it." Xiao Chen touched his nose slightly embarrassed and said with a faint smile.

"Fifth-grade alchemist?" Hearing this, Master Beidou Hall, Master Xuanming Hall, Lin Wan'er and others,

Their expressions suddenly changed, and their hearts were shocked.

They simply couldn't believe that Xiao Chen was already a fifth-level alchemist at such a young age. In comparison, the Great Elder of Beidou Temple had lived for who knows how many years and was only a sixth-level alchemist. This was simply It's a world of difference.

His heart was shaken, and he glanced at Lin Wan'er and then at Xiao Chen. The Master of Beidou Palace was very curious about Xiao Chen's origin.

With the experience of the Master of Beidou Hall, he would naturally not believe that Xiao Chen was an ordinary person. If he were an ordinary person, it would be absolutely impossible for him to achieve such unparalleled achievements.

"Wan'er, do you know where Xiao Chen came from?" I was really curious, but couldn't ask, so the Master of Beidou Hall had no choice but to send a message to Lin Wan'er.

"I don't know either. I only know that his name is Xiao Chen, and at that time he wasn't even afraid of the Soulless Temple, one of the five major forces in the Dominating Soul Temple." Lin Wan'er, who was stunned, also shook her head and said, to be honest , apart from knowing that the savior in front of her was named Xiao Chen, she really didn't know anything else about Xiao Chen.

"So, Xiao Chen may have a lot of background, and maybe he can really help us." The moment he heard this, the master of Beidou Palace was secretly happy and hurriedly sent a message.

After the shock, Lin Wan'er arranged a place for Xiao Chen to stay after simply handing over the bill.

In Taiyi Temple, Yang Xuan had already told Yang Xiongfeng what happened.

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Yang Tianzhan felt very uncomfortable. He took a breath, closed his eyes in pain, and said secretly: "Wan'er, can you really not see my feelings for you? I like you, you really don't have any feelings at all. Can’t you feel it?”

"Hmph! If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the wine as a penalty. The old guy from the Xuanming Palace is looking for death, and I don't mind." A slightly old face evoked a disdainful sneer, Yang Xiong said coldly, with a flash of his eyes. The cold light of man.

Yang Xiongfeng was dressed in a gorgeous black robe. He looked in his fifties, and his slightly old face was full of majesty, but his deep eyes were cold.

After a slight pause and a sip of wine, Yang Xiongfeng then sneered: "Master Beidou, a cunning old fox, can push everything away. However, I have already given him enough face. Since he refuses to propose marriage, then Don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Hearing this, his expression suddenly changed, and Yang Tianzhan hurriedly said: "Dad, can you really not let them go? Wan'er?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiongfeng's face darkened, he waved his hands impatiently, and said as if he hated iron, "Huh! Stupid thing! She's just a woman. Looking at the Eastern Region, what do you want?" What does Lin Wan'er mean? Put aside these personal relationships between children and sons, men must put their great career first!"

"The kid understands what dad said, but the kid just likes Wan'er. No one else can compare with her, and they can't compare! If dad deals with the Beidou Temple, the kid and Wan'er will have no chance! Dad, our Taiyi Temple wants to dominate the Eastern Region. , just conquer other forces, why must we deal with the Beidou Temple?" Yang Tianzhan retorted, secretly anxious in his heart and helpless on his face.

"Shut up!" He glared at Yang Tianzhan fiercely, slammed his palm on the table, and there was an explosion. The terrifying force shook the table into powder. Yang Xiongfeng stood up and shouted angrily.

In the main hall, everyone was frightened by Yang Xiongfeng, and several elders shook their heads helplessly.

"Palace Master, the young palace master likes Lin Wan'er, and there is nothing we can do to stop him. We have to deal with Beidou Temple, as long as we don't kill Lin Wan'er." At this time, Yang Xuan said slowly.

"Commander, even if we don't kill Wan'er, if we destroy the Beidou Temple, I will become Wan'er's father-killing enemy. Do you think she will still pay attention to me?" Yang Tianzhan glared at Yang Xuan angrily and said angrily.

"Okay! Stop talking!" Yang Xiongfeng waved his hand impatiently, and shouted angrily: "Stand back!"

"Dad!" Yang Tianzhan was extremely anxious and helpless, but he still wanted to refute.

"Go away! You are not living up to expectations! How could I, Yang Xiongfeng, have a son who is full of women like you! I am so angry!" With a fierce roar, Yang Xiongfeng said angrily, raising his hand and just about to slap him, But he couldn't do it.

"Hmph!" Yang Tianzhan, who was furious, also snorted angrily and left the hall angrily.

"Hall Master, what should we do? If something really upsets the young Hall Master, it may destroy the father-son relationship between the Hall Master and the Young Hall Master." When Yang Tianzhan left the hall, an elder said asked.

"He will know the painstaking efforts of this palace master in the future." Yang Xiongfeng said slowly after taking a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Palace Master, I'm afraid that the Xuanming Temple has formed an alliance with the Beidou Temple. In seven days, the Beidou Temple will probably intervene." Yang Xuan said with a respectful fist from below.

His face darkened, Yang Xiongfeng said coldly: "Hmph! It's up to them to seek their own death. If Xuanming Temple does not surrender within the deadline, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!" Yang Xuan said respectfully.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news of Xuanming Temple's surrender. When Yang Xiongfeng was furious, he ordered a large army to destroy Xuanming Temple.

The mighty army of tens of thousands, led by Yang Xuan, flew to Xuanming Temple with great fanfare. Everywhere they passed, all the forces, big and small, were frightened.

They all know that today may be the end of the Xuanming Temple!

In addition to the Taiyi Temple, there are also people from the Holy Soul Palace. The Holy Soul Palace has surrendered to the Taiyi Temple and is now setting off with the Taiyi Temple army.

Yang Xiongfeng and the senior officials of Taiyi Temple followed the army unhurriedly, seeming to be discussing which force to deal with next.

The mighty army exudes an extremely terrifying aura, and waves of ferocious energy permeate the air, making people tremble with fear. The lineup can be described as very terrifying.

"They are coming!" Feeling the terrifying aura coming from a distance, in the Xuanming Temple, the master of the Xuanming Temple felt his heart tighten and stood up suddenly.

"Palace Master, please inform Beidou Palace Master immediately." An elder shouted in panic.

"They are already here!" Stepping out of the main hall, the master of Xuanming Palace walked out with heavy and nervous steps. He was not sure whether he could save Xuanming Palace today.

"Boohoo!"

High in the sky, a large sound of breaking through the sky came, and the eyes of everyone in the Xuanming Temple were looking up to the sky in horror. Facing this terrifying lineup and the overwhelming momentum, the guards of the Xuanming Temple were all worried. He was trembling with fear, and his face was already pale.

There were tens of thousands of troops, and even the people from the Holy Soul Palace came together. It was equivalent to two armies pressing down on the territory. After a while, tens of thousands of troops were already resisting the Xuanming Temple. The sky above the Xuanming Temple was filled with darkness, and the shadows cast were already It covers the entire Xuanming Temple.

An extremely heavy pressure suppressed everyone in Xuanming Temple, as if they had a big mountain on their heads.

"Master Xuanming Hall, we meet again." Yang Xuan, the leader, cast a cold gaze and smiled slightly coldly.

"Dad! Help me!" As soon as Yang Xuan finished speaking, a frightened and panicked cry suddenly rang out.

Among the army, one person was being controlled by several Saint Lord masters. This person was Xuan Lang, the son of the master of Xuanming Palace!

"Master Xuanming Hall, do you have the answer in your mind now?" Yang Xuan sealed Xuan Lang's mouth with a wave of his hand and continued to ask with a sneer.

The gloomy face became even more gloomy, and after a slight hesitation, the master of Xuanming Temple said gloomily: "Xuanming Temple will never surrender to you!"

"In that case, the commander didn't bother to waste his words and killed Xuan Lang!" Yang Xuan smiled coldly, waved his hand and sneered, looking cold-blooded and ruthless.