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Chapter 59 Going to Shangjing

It was already morning when Lu Heng escaped from the Heavenly Palace of Creation, and before he knew it, the night had passed.

As everyone knows, the Demon Temple is already in chaos at this moment.

Last night, after the terrifying aura appeared, Lu Heng disappeared and did not return all night.

Even Long Xuan, who was deeply trusted by Lu Heng, could not contact Lu Heng.

This kind of thing has never happened in many years, so Long Xuan was a little at a loss. Fortunately, she relied on the pressure of her senior sister to suppress it, so no turmoil occurred.

However, the smell last night was too terrifying, and no one knew what happened. In addition, Lu Heng did not return all night, and no one knew where he went.

For a time, people in the Demon Temple were naturally panicked and unable to cope with themselves.

Long Xuan put her hands behind her back and patrolled the hall. Her face was cold, and she looked down at the place where a ray of coldness passed by from time to time.

At this time, at the entrance of the main hall, Jiang Zhiyao escorted several Demon Temple disciples to the hall.

"Sister, I have escorted several escaped disciples to the palace."

"kill!"

Long Xuan only has one word: decisive and ruthless.

"Lord Demon, please let us go, we will never dare to do it again."

"Yeah, let us go."

The disciple below begged for mercy again and again, his eyes full of fear.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Countless people in the main hall did not notice the existence of this figure at all. The man stepped into the main hall, and in an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

Long Xuan's face showed joy and she knelt down to greet him.

"Master!"

"I see my ancestor!"

In the main hall, many disciples shouted in unison.

Except for Shi Qian and Ji Rushuang, the three major disciples gathered together, which was a rare event in the Demon Temple.

"Let them go." Lu Heng said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the scene.

Even Long Xuan had a strange look on her face. What happened to Master? Didn't he even deal with the traitors?

"My Demon Temple accepts people who have always been of the same mind as me. If you have any second thoughts and refuse to accept them, because you have done hard work for my Demon Temple, I will spare your life. But I will see you next time.

Anyone who is no longer a member of my Demon Temple can be punished by anyone!" Lu Heng's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the hall.

He jumped up and landed on the throne.

Everyone below did not dare to speak.

The defecting disciples wanted to bury their heads in the cracks of the bluestone bricks and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Master is wise." Long Xuan finally understood Lu Heng's intention.

Lu Heng thought very simply.

Before the Demon Temple, due to its neglect of management, it absorbed a lot of rabble. However, if the Demon Temple wants to develop further, these dregs must be removed.

Moreover, in recent years, the Demonic Temple has developed rapidly, and this sycamore tree has become stronger and stronger. Lu Heng has never worried about attracting the golden phoenix.

Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful. If you just use the same method that Motian used in the past, you will not be able to last long.

In Tianfeng Continent, how much say you have depends not only on your personal cultivation, but also on the strength of the forces behind it.

Naturally, Lu Heng would not give up on developing the Demon Temple, and his disciples would also need to help him earn merit points.

If these guys can abandon evil and do good, and correct their attitudes, they can have thousands of merit points in their accounts every day, and they can have a guaranteed lottery draw every two days, which is really not that exciting.

Jiang Zhiyao waved his hand, and several disciples standing beside him escorted those who had defected.

After dealing with these things, Lu Heng thought of Gu Changan.

"Where is Gu Changan?" Lu Heng asked.

"Reporting to Master, the sixth junior brother is recuperating in the palace." Jiang Zhiyao said.

"Tell him to set off tomorrow for Shangjing. Long Xuan and Jiang Zhiyao will accompany them. Ning Yanran will stay behind to guard the Demon God's Temple. In addition, he will call Shi Qian and Ji Rushuang back to the mountain to guard the Demon God's Mountain together with Yanran." Lu Heng ordered.

"yes!"

[Jiang Zhiyao’s loyalty +2%, breaking through 70%, adding 200 merits. 】

The order was issued quickly, but at this moment, Ning Yanran felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, Lu Heng knew that he was the most alienated person, but he still dared to leave her in the Demon Temple. What was this old guy thinking? Was he trying to trick him?

When Lu Heng saw Ning Yanran's expression, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

At this moment, the more uneasy Ning Yanran becomes, the more cautious she becomes. On the contrary, this woman will become more loyal in doing things for herself.

Some people are more sincere in their treatment, and the more sincere they will be in return. Some people just accept the tough and not the soft. In other words, since ancient times, they cannot retain their deep feelings and always use tricks to win people's hearts.

Lu Heng understood Ning Yanran's character thoroughly.

"Let's break up."

Lu Heng stood up and left the meeting hall.

Long Xuan followed closely behind, looking at Lu Heng with concern.

"Xuan'er, is there anything else?" Lu Heng saw this and stopped.

"Master, are you not injured?" Long Xuan asked with a blush on her face.

"Are you worried about what happened last night?" Lu Heng said.

Long Xuan nodded slightly.

"There was a slight movement in the mausoleum, but I suppressed it." Lu Heng said lightly.

Long Xuan was shocked in her heart. I am afraid that only Lu Heng could suppress the things in the tomb of Emperor Good Fortune.

"This mausoleum is too dangerous. It was correct not to open it that day. Extra manpower must be sent to prohibit others from entering the mausoleum. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed!" Lu Heng said.

"Yes, Master!" Long Xuan said.

Lu Heng left.

At this moment, Long Xuan was thinking that her master's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable. She thought that after becoming a Martial Saint, his cultivation would be suspended for a while.

But now it seems that Lu Heng is even more unfathomable than before.

It was actually able to suppress the things in the tomb of the Great Emperor of Creation. The aura that day was much more powerful than the aura that Lu Heng used to defeat the Demon-Slaying Alliance that day.

If there are no extraordinary measures, it will definitely be impossible to suppress it!

It’s so secretive!

How many trump cards does his master still have? I'm afraid that the Demon-Slaying Alliance of the eight major sects did not let his full strength be displayed. This is terrible.

The next day, Gu Changan's battleship was once again suspended over the Demon Temple.

He had been waiting here early in the morning.

But after noon, there was still no movement in the Demon Palace. Lu Heng seemed to have disappeared and never showed up.

"Is it possible that you overslept? Why didn't you see Senior Sister and Third Senior Sister in the morning?" Gu Changan thought to himself.

There's definitely something wrong with him.

At this moment, Ning Yanran floated down from the sky.

"Sixth Junior Brother."

"Fourth Senior Sister." Gu Changan saluted with one hand.
Chapter completed!
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