Chapter 730 Are You Ying Tianqing?

"You two are so outrageous that you dare to humiliate me two like this!" Ximen Wuhen said angrily.

"Yuanyuan, if you don't come here quickly, do you think that as a saint, you can do whatever you want?" Ouyang Xiong also followed.

"This...Master...Uncle Chen, I...I..."

Li Yuanyuan was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do...

"Put these things away and share them with Cuiping when you go back!"

"Let's go!"

Chen Changsheng thrust a storage bag into Li Yuanyuan and then pushed it away...

"Uncle Chen!"

"You should leave first. Don't worry, I can handle these two old guys!" Chen Changsheng said.

"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words, the saint should return to the sect first!" Ximen Wuhen said coldly.

Originally, he didn't want to offend the saint.

But the problem is, these two people in front of me are so disrespectful, they actually call them dogs...

Who can bear this?

"Fellow Taoist Ying, I originally wanted to invite fellow Taoist to come here for meditation, but now it seems that it has been ruined..." Chen Changsheng looked helplessly at Ying Tianqing and said.

Now that this place has been exposed, it is obvious that we cannot stay any longer...

"Haha, what's the problem? In fact, we have always been at home all over the world?"

"The body of a casual cultivator, the world is so big, there is a place to live everywhere!" Ying Tianqing laughed.

"That's right, the world is big!" Chen Changsheng nodded.

"I don't care who you are, if you leave now, I can pretend you've never been here!"

"Fellow Taoist, please think clearly about the consequences of offending Demon Shura Sect!" Ouyang Xiong said coldly.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's confident appearance, Ouyang Xiong was a little worried and wondered where this man's confidence came from.

And the Nascent Soul cultivator on the side did not panic at all when he saw himself and Ximen Wuhen. This shows that this person is either extremely confident in his own strength, or he is a fool...

But obviously, a fool will never be able to cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

"You threatened him?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chen Changsheng suddenly laughed...

"Why are you laughing?" Ouyang Xiong frowned.

"Do you know who he is?" Chen Changsheng said calmly.

"I haven't asked for advice..." Ouyang Xiong asked cautiously.

"Ying Tianqing!" Ying Tianqing slowly spit out three words...

"What? Are you just Ying Tianqing?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Xiong and Ximen Wuhen both took a deep breath and looked at Ying Tianqing...

This guy is the recently famous Ying Tianqing in Zhongzhou, a being who even Li Laoer cannot please?

"Yuanyuan, is he Ying Tianqing?" Ouyang Xiong looked at Li Yuanyuan on the other side and asked.

At this time, Li Yuanyuan did not leave, but became a third party at the scene...

"Yes, he is Uncle Ying!" Li Yuanyuan nodded quickly.

"Uncle Ying?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Xiong and Ximen Wuhen looked at each other...

It seems that it is not fake...

"Why, it doesn't look like that, or...someone is pretending to be Ying Tianqing?" Ying Tianqing said.

"That's not..."

"Chen Changsheng, no wonder you feel confident today, it turns out there is someone behind you!" Ximen Wuhen said with a frown.

If Ying Tianqing is here, that would be embarrassing...

He and Ouyang Xiong joined forces. Although they would be afraid of each other after missing each other, it was obviously impossible to capture Chen Changsheng in front of the other party...

Moreover, Chen Changsheng's aura is rich and long, which is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the early stages of Nascent Soul...

Geniuses are aloof and arrogant. When they walk, their nostrils are turned upward. They often become approachable only after meeting similar people.

This Chen Changsheng is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he is able to interact with Ying Tianqing. Obviously, he is not an easy person to interact with!

"support?"

"Haha, fellow Daoist Chen is no less powerful than me, why do you need me to back him up!" Ying Tianqing shook his head and smiled.

In the past, Shura Banners could not be taken out and used at will, but now there are not too many scruples in this regard...

Anyway, his identity has been exposed!

"Is your fighting strength no better than yours? Ying Tianqing, you can stand up to Li Laoer. I, Ximen Wuhen, admire your strength very much, but he... haha..." Ximen Wuhen said disdainfully.

Anyway, he didn't believe that Chen Changsheng's strength was similar to Ying Tianqing's...

"Which elder of the Shura Demon Sect are you?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"Ninth Elder, Ximen Wuhen!" Ximen Wuhen replied directly.

"Are you Ximen Wuhen, Sun Ji's master?" Chen Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"It's me!" Ximen Wuhen nodded.

"Then we are really destined. I have heard of your name when we were in Mozhou!" Chen Changsheng said.

"Where is my Shura banner with you?" Ximen Wuhen asked.

"Haha, here it is!" Chen Changsheng smiled and took out a Shura flag.

"Why don't you return it to its original owner?" Ximen Wuhen's breathing became faster...

For those elders in the Shura Demon Sect who hold Shura Banners, the Shura Banners account for at least 30% of their strength. Without the Shura Banners, they are not much stronger than other ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul...

"If you want the Shura Banner, then come and get it yourself!" Chen Changsheng sneered.

"You..." Ximen Wuhen glanced at Ying Tianqing, but did not dare to make a move...

"Chen Changsheng, the Shura Banner is the treasure of our Shura Demon Sect. We will never allow it to flow out. Return the Shura Banner. Considering your friendship with the Saint, I can make the decision. In the future, the grudges between the Shura Demon Sect and you will be written off. How about that?" Ouyang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter. The Shura Banner was originally mine. I gave it to you for nothing. I lost a top-level magic weapon. Why do I feel like I should be grateful to you, the Shura Demon Sect?" Chen Changsheng sneered.

"The Shura Banner is mine, but it was stolen..." Ximen Wuhen said hurriedly.

"That's your problem. Now, it's mine!" Chen Changsheng said directly.

"Chen Changsheng, it seems that you really want to be an enemy of my Shura Demon Sect?"

"And fellow Daoist Ying, can you do something for the sake of my Shura Demon Sect?" Ouyang Xiong said coldly.

"Chen Changsheng is my good friend, but I can't just stand by and watch... Besides... In fact, you should all be grateful to him!" Ying Tianqing said.

"Grateful?"

"We should be grateful to him?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Xiong and Ximen Wuhen were stunned by Ying Tianqing's words...

"In the Huangtian Secret Realm, the ancient true demon appeared. Did you know?" Ying Tianqing said.

"Yes, my Shura Demon Sect has also formed a demon suppression team and dispatched more than 20 Yuanying cultivators to track down the ancient true demon!" Ouyang Xiong said.

If the ancient true demon is a disaster in Zhongzhou, it will not be the gain and loss of one person or one family, but the loss of all the sects in Zhongzhou, and Shura Demon Sect will naturally be no exception.

"The ancient true demon is dead, and was killed by Chen Changsheng!"

"Zhongzhou has avoided a demon disaster, so...you should all be grateful to him!" Ying Tianqing said.

The ancient true demon is dead?

The demon disaster has not even started, but it was destroyed?

Suddenly, both of them felt that the amount of information today was a bit too much...