"Haha, fellow Taoist Chen has said this joke a little too much, and even I almost believed it. Since I advised you to refuse to listen, I have to go through some trouble and take you back."

As soon as the Huangmei Monk finished speaking, his figure suddenly became illusory. He took a step forward and came to Shen Luo, and slapped him with one palm.

Shen Luo's hands were bound by a dragon-bound ring. The mana that can be mobilized in his body is limited, so he can only use the slanting moon step and dodge it.

However, as soon as the moonlight at his feet dispersed, a huge shock suddenly appeared on the ground, and a large area of ​​earth and rocks rose up on their own, making his feet unstable and his pace slowed down for a moment.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Chen Luo shouted loudly, and he did not hesitate to mobilize all the remaining magic power on his body to summon Linglong Tower.

A golden light flashed outside his body, and a golden tower shadow rose up from the ground, barely covering him, and was hit by a palm. The golden light shook suddenly, and the tower shadow couldn't help shrinking a little.

"Your hands are confined by the dragon-bound circle. I want to see how long I can last?" The yellow-browed monk smiled and raised his hand and slapped it.

This palm seemed to be slow and solid, with great force and heavy force, which was even stronger than the momentum. With a "bang", it made the tower shadow dim the golden light, the tower foundation was unstable, and the tower body shrank a few points again, so it was so heavy that it could not help but bend down.

Seeing that the yellow-browed monk was about to continue attacking, Chen Luo hurriedly shouted: "Yaofeng, I haven't come out to help. I've been beaten to death, and you have no good results."

He shouted, and the yellow-browed monk's expression changed slightly, and his raised hands froze in the air.

The whistling sound in the black bamboo forest was heard, and a black figure roared in a hurricane whirlpool, directly rushing towards the Yellow-browed Monk.

The latter immediately turned toward the falling palm, hitting the black wind vortex.

The man in the vortex clashed with yellow-browed palms and was immediately shocked to fly away, revealing his true form.

He was covered in black clothes, wearing a hat, and covered his face with black cloth, and exuded a strong demonic energy on his body.

"Demon Wind?" The yellow-browed monk looked at the person coming and pondered.

"If you don't leave, the demon army will come to the death later." Chen Luo took advantage of the situation and came behind Yao Feng, with a "saved" expression on his face and looked at the Huangmei Monk.

"You really defected to the demon clan?" asked the yellow-browed monk with a frown.

"Nonsense, the human and immortal tribes are in decline, and there is no way to survive without joining the demon tribe? If it weren't for lurking, I would have already transformed into a demon tribe through refining." Chen Luo curled his lips and said.

The yellow-browed monk frowned deeper and deeper, and his eyes looked towards the depths of the black bamboo forest, looking a little hesitant.

"So... were you lurking down by Jiuming Sect?" After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"That's not. My direct boss is Venerable Chenlong. This time, I revealed my identity to Lord Jiuming for the sake of the mission. I was seconded. Before this... hehe, I am hiding well." Chen Luo said with a sensation.

When the yellow-browed monk heard what he said, his face relaxed, and he also put away his attacking posture and said:

"In this way, we are actually our own people."

"Our own?" Chen Luo's expression changed slightly and he said in shock.

But soon, he showed his eyes that saw through the yellow-browed monk and said sarcastically: "I still play this trick now. Do you think I will believe you?"

"Haha, I know you won't believe it... I've captured Wuzhuang Temple before and Jiu Ming got the array map of the towering formation. It shouldn't be what you provided, right?" The yellow-browed monk looked at Chen Luo with a smile and asked.

Chen Luo heard this, his brows furrowed and hesitated, "You are really your own person? Besides that, what other certificates are there?"

"Voucher? Why don't you take out your certificate first?" The yellow-eyed monk stopped slightly, and his eyebrows were inadvertently ignited.

Chen Luo brought his subtle expression to his eyes and said slowly:

"Fellow Daoist Huangmei was joking. How could I really bring any physical certificates with me like this? It would only increase the risk of exposure. I have always been in contact with Venerable Chenlong. She was the only one who knew my identity. If I had to say anything, then I knew that she was the daughter of the Dragon King of Jinghe and the human race. Her real name was Ma Xiuxiu. Does this count?"

When the yellow-browed monk heard this, the last bit of hesitation in his eyes finally dissipated.

Venerable Chenlong is very secretive about her past, especially her experience as a human race. There are very few people in the demon race who know this. Those who can tell this news must be someone with a close relationship with her.

"Okay, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Chen is really his own person, so there is no need to fight to death. What you said before is the attack between Jiuming and the two groups..." Huangmei Monk smiled and asked casually.

"Of course I'm trying to scare you. You and I didn't send the news. How could they act rashly? This fellow Taoist, Yaofeng, was just arranged to pick me up here." Chen Luo said with a smile.

After getting this answer, the Huangmei Monk let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Luo knew that the last question seemed to be inadvertent, which was the hidden mystery.

The Huangmei Monk himself did not send out the message. Chen Luo had just arrived and had not heard any useful news yet. Naturally, it was impossible for him to send out the message. In this case, Jiu Ming would not be able to attack rashly.

Once Chen Luo continues to say that this matter is true, it will arouse his suspicion and expose his position.

"I have been exposed now, and I am considered useless. The next plan depends entirely on you." Chen Luo said helplessly.

"It is actually not difficult to kill them. The difficult thing is how to get the broken book of heaven in their hands before this." The yellow-browed monk said.

"This is easy to deal with." Chen Luo smiled and said.

"Oh, do you have a way?" Huangmei Monk said suspiciously.

"The Heavenly Book is divided, and the power of the Heavenly Path will be dispersed. Since they want to deal with the demons, they must gather their strength and will try to regroup the Heavenly Book. As long as you can persuade them to do this, will they be willing to take out the Heavenly Book? Then you will be surprised and snatched it, will it be done?" Chen Luo smiled and said.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! It's indeed a good idea." The yellow-browed monk also smiled.

"But it's easy to say, you still lack a letter of vote." Chen Luo continued.

"Saying the Famous?" The yellow-browed monk frowned.

"The heavenly book is so precious. If you want them to take it out easily, it is definitely impossible. You must first show some sincerity." Chen Luo said.

"What do you mean is that I will take out my own heavenly book first?" said the Huangmei Monk.

"Yes, this is how convincing it is. In addition, I can also give you my heaven book. Then you go back and make up a reason and say that I am dead. It shouldn't be difficult." Chen Luo smiled.
Chapter completed!