Chapter 920 Joining the Gang

The leader of the Yun League raised his hand and threw the bracelet in his hand.

The white stream of light spun up and rushed towards the flames spewed out by the nine-headed lion. The sea of ​​fire flew towards the round hole in the center of the bracelet like a tamed pet. But in the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​fire disappeared, and the silver bracelet flew back to the hands of the leader of the Yun League.

"You come down too."

The night sky twisted, and the golden lion quickly realized that something was wrong. But it was obviously too late. The flames around him just rose up and were wrapped in a layer of power. The night sky behind him enveloped him like a wrinkled cloth.

Fire-proof magic weapon?

The golden lion quickly hit the cloth behind him, but it didn't have any effect. Instead, it accelerated the black cloth's restraint on him.

The darkness gathered more and more, and finally turned into endless shackles that tightly entangled the golden lion in the middle. No matter how much fire he released, the black cloth could take it all. Not only that, this black cloth will also absorb the power of the golden lion, making him weaker and weaker.

‘What kind of magic weapon is this? Why can’t it be broken?’

The magical powers used by the golden lion are all the magical powers he used most often to destroy magic weapons during his lifetime. But this black cloth was made by some unknown method, and the magical powers that destroyed magic weapons were useless on it. After realizing this, the golden lion decisively gave up the idea of ​​destroying magic weapons.

His eyes turned and looked at the leader of the Yun League below.

This person has never left the original place since he came out, and his arrogant attitude made him angry.

‘The Guixu clan cultivates the way of artifacts, so their physical bodies must not be strong! ’

Almost in an instant, the golden lion made up his mind. He roared, and a circle of orange flames lit up from his heart, and then

Boom! ! !

Self-exploded.

The black cloth that bound the golden lion could not resist it at once, and a large sea of ​​fire rushed out from the gap wrapped in the cloth, instantly engulfing the leader of the Yun League below into the sea of ​​fire. All the buildings near the Ziqi Pavilion were shrouded in it, and the dark night sky was suddenly illuminated as day.

After a long time, the flames dissipated.

The ground in front of the Ziqi Pavilion had turned into scorched earth, and the stone walls of the house were all burned into juice by the flames, and a lot of white smoke rose from the ground.

The leader of the Yun League stood in the middle, with a lot of hot air coming out of his body.

The forbidden pattern of the artifact flashed on his chest, and the silver iron juice flowed back from the ground into his body, and he was unharmed. This leader of the Yun League not only mastered four top-level spiritual tools, but also transformed himself into a spiritual tool, which made up for the last defect of the artifact cultivator.

The leader of the Yun League stretched out his right hand with an indifferent look, and the light turned.

The black sky fell quickly, and after folding several times, it turned into a black robe and flowed back to his body.

"Pack up."

After giving instructions, the leader of the Yun League turned back to the Ziqi Pavilion. The disciples of the Yun League in the distance quickly gathered together and began to clean up the battlefield and repair the blocks burned by the golden lion. Chen Luo, who was hiding in the dark, watched the whole process. Looking at the back of the leader of the Yun League leaving, he kept calculating the possibility of breaking in by force in his mind.

"It's not easy to deal with."

The Guixu tribe is not an ordinary small tribe. Chen Luo has to consider not only the leader of the Yun League, but also the way to escape after others surround him.

At present, the strength of the early stage of the tribulation is not enough to trample on the rules of the Guixu tribe.

If breaking in by force doesn't work, you can only change another way.

At dawn the next day, Chen Luo heard a burst of noisy sounds coming from outside. The vendors on the street gathered in groups of three or five, discussing something with red faces. Xu Yun went out to ask around and finally figured out what these people were discussing.

Ziqi Pavilion was attacked last night, and half of the street was burned to ruins.

As the landmark building of the Yun League, this kind of thing has not happened for a long time. Although the Yun League has repeatedly denied it, it still can't stop the rumors in secret. Many people even went to the block where the Purple Qi Pavilion was located to watch.

‘Golden Lion is the deputy mountain master of our Hundred Demons Mountain.’

‘This incident is a warning to the Cloud Alliance!’

Rumors spread everywhere, and the loudest one was from the Hundred Demons Alliance.

They claimed that the mastermind of the attack, Golden Lion, was from their Hundred Demons Mountain.

“Is there anyone who took the blame?”

Chen Luo was completely numb after listening to the news sent back by Xu Yun. He was also worried that there might be traces left last night, and was considering whether to change his identity again. As a result, someone claimed the blame before dawn! Not only that, they also spread the news everywhere, and even prepared the evidence. Golden Lion also inexplicably became the ‘deputy mountain master of Hundred Demons Mountain’.

“This is actually a good thing for your Excellency.”

Xu Yun didn’t know that it was Chen Luo who took action last night. She thought it was really done by Hundred Demons Mountain. She stood by and kept thinking about how to use the monsters of Hundred Demons Mountain.

"With the Hundred Demons Peak in the open, we can hide in the dark. If they can distract the leader of the Cloud Alliance, we can sneak in during the chaos, then..."

"No need, you continue to help me keep an eye on the movements here, and notify me if there is any change."

Chen Luo stood up, pushed the door and walked out.

The leader of the Cloud Alliance refused to leave, and it would be a waste of time to stay here. Instead of delaying it, it would be better to change a method.

"Your Majesty?"

Xu Yun was stunned and quickly followed.

In just a blink of an eye, Chen Luo, who had walked out of the door before her, had disappeared.

Baiyao Mountain.

A shadow force suppressed by the Yun League, no one knows where their base camp is. The only thing that can show their existence is the terrorist attacks that occur in various places in Guixu. The reputation of Baiyaoshan in Guixuhai is no different from that of a street rat.

There are no allies and there are enemies everywhere.

Chen Luo's second method is to use Baiyao Mountain to find the brains of powerful people within the Guixu Sea. The number of external brains on his body now is close to 2,800, and he has never had a reliable brain in his possession before. It just so happened that Guixuhai had a special weapon refining method, and Chen Luo was going to make up the remaining parts here, and eliminate some mediocre brains that were no longer needed.

"Who are you looking for?"

The door of the coffin shop was opened from the inside, and a wary face appeared in front of Chen Luo.

"You don't even know me, whose subordinate are you?"

Chen Luo pushed the door open forcefully and walked in.

Unlike the monks in Guixuhai, Chen Luo followed the orthodox immortal path, and his spiritual consciousness was sensing the surrounding environment all the time. Everything that happened on the street outside was under his control. Throughout the morning, Chen Luo accurately pinpointed the source of the rumors. The news that "The Golden Lion is the Deputy Mountain Master of Baiyao Mountain" spread from this coffin shop.

"you!!"

The face of the purple-skinned man who was pushed away by Chen Luo changed, and he subconsciously wanted to take action.

But he was quickly stopped by the people next to him.

Inside the coffin shop was an empty hall with more than a dozen people sitting inside. An old man from the Guixu tribe sat at the very back, with five people standing beside him. These people were divided into two rows and stood beside the old man, like guards and subordinates.

"Who are you looking for?"

The old man looked Chen Luo up and down. His aura was obviously stronger than the people around him, and Chen Luo sensed the fluctuations of the 'Artifact Dao' unique to this old man. Everyone in the coffin shop fell silent after the old man spoke.

"Am I not your deputy mountain master? Why don't you recognize him?"

Chen Luo walked to the old man's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The people next to him all showed alert expressions, and one of them even took out a bracelet-shaped magic weapon. Chen Luo ignored these people, but stretched out a hand, and a ray of golden flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Golden flame!

The Golden Lion used this kind of flame to attack Ziqi Pavilion last night. If Baiyaoshan was plotting against Yunmeng, he would definitely recognize this kind of flame.

"It turns out to be you."

The old man's eyes flickered, and he quickly raised his hand to stop the other Guixu tribesmen around him.

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

"How can I be your deputy mountain master without any means?"

After dispersing the flames in his palms, Chen Luo said calmly.

The Yunmeng road is unavailable, so we can only take the road to Baiyao Mountain. Even though Bai Yaoshan was suppressed by the Yunmeng and lived like a rat on the street, the fact that they could survive so many years without being wiped out already showed their strength. In the future, whether it is digging graves or collecting the 'immortal opportunity', the local forces of the Guixu clan will be needed to help. Only by limiting the influence to the Guixu clan will it not attract the attention of outsiders. Only the hatred he left behind at the Wanxiang Immortal Sect could help him buy more time.

"If you want to be the deputy mountain master, this method is not enough."

The old man also had a smile on his face.

He didn't expect that a plan he casually laid out would lead to a variable. The origin of the person in front of him is unknown. The most important thing is that his strength is so unpredictable that even he can't see through it. But this is natural. If you don't have enough strength, how can you escape from the hands of the leader of the Yun League?

I just don’t know what this person’s purpose is.

"What about adding this?"

Chen Luo pressed his hand on the surface of the cave gourd, and the breath of the top-quality spiritual weapon was instantly summoned by him. Although the Cave Sky Gourd is just a storage artifact, this does not prevent Chen Luo from using it to bluff people. Apart from anything else, in terms of personality alone, Chen Luo has never seen anyone stronger than Dongtian Gourd.

Light gray breath escaped from his hands.

This technique was learned by Chen Luo from the previous leader of the Yun League. Although it was just an empty trick, it was completely sufficient to deal with the situation at hand.

After sensing the breath of the best spiritual weapon, the expression of the old man opposite him changed instantly, and the attitude on his face also changed.

"I wonder what the deputy mountain master wants?"

"It's easy to say. I want to know if there are any unopened tombs near Ten Thousand Immortals Island." After taking back his breath, Chen Luo knew that he had initially joined the Baiyao Mountain group. (End of chapter)