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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Five: Everyone Looting

Chapter 2: Everyone robs

Chen Ling sighed and said in a low voice: Yes, this evil thing is in my sanitation courtyard. When the time is right, this evil thing will hide in the world forever as I retreat.

Old Ye frowned and said: There may be something wrong with this matter, it is contrary to the will of the late emperor and the Lord of the Yunyuan. This thing is a divine object that I sink into the courtyard. Isn’t that like this... When he said this, he didn’t say anything, but he was worried about something in his heart.

Seeing that Old Ye was very worried, in order to get Old Ye’s support, Chen Ling no longer concealed everything that happened in Cuimi Peak last night.

Chen Ling told Mr. Ye all the things that happened last night. He heard that Mr. Ye was so excited and shocked. Especially when he talked about the spiritual consciousness that Master Yun turned into, his face was solemn and sacred. This was a reflection of Chen Yuan Zhongchengdu. Finally, he learned that when he learned that the seven mysterious good deeds had a backlash, he finally understood why Chen Ling called him an evil thing, and even more understood that keeping this evil thing away from the human world was the true fate of Lord Yun.

After understanding the ins and outs of this, Old Ye breathed a long sigh. Only now did he know that Chen Ling would do this. He looked dry and knelt down at Chen Ling and said: I am stupid. I don’t know that the head of the hospital is doing it. Then he solemnly said: Please rest assured, I, Ye, even if I have fought my life, I will help you complete the last order of Lord Yun.

Seeing the situation, Chen Ling felt relieved. He stepped forward and helped the old man up and said, "Old Ye, please get up quickly. With Mr. Ye, I, Chen, will feel relieved. In the future, there will be a labor of Mr. Ye. He paused and said, "But this matter is of great importance, don't leak the news."

Old Ye knew that the matter was serious, so he said, "Master, don't worry, I just pretended that I had never heard of this. He said to Chen Linggong, "I'll go to the hospital to give the matter to the director and say goodbye."

Chen Ling replied: Mr. Ye walked slowly, I will not be far away to see you.

Seeing that Ye Xing had left the lobby and had long disappeared, he let out a long sigh.

Today's sinking to the courtyard is different from the past. All the disciples in the courtyard are dressed in golden clothes, and guards have been added to the passes in the city, which is more righteous and majestic than in the past.

An old man from No. 1 Middle School stood on the stone steps outside the lobby. Behind him, a young man was close to him, but his eyes were cold and without any slightest waves, as if he was thinking about something. The two were greeting the arrival of the guests.

The courtyard was very lively, and there were endless pedestrians on Zhongxun Street. Most of them were cultivators in the cultivation world, including the great upright sects of cultivation, and many members of the casual sects came to visit the meeting hall of the Shenyuan to discuss major events. It turned out that today was the day when the Shenyuan invited all major sects to come and discuss major events.

There were many people coming and going on the street outside the courtyard, and the gate of Guanchenyuan attracted a lot of people to watch. Most of them came to watch the fun, and some were asking each other in a low voice.

At this time, a man in white, covered in dust, but a wide sword was on his back, and squeezed into the crowd. He patted the man in the fun and said politely: I disturbed my brother. I wonder what happened in the hospital today, why it attracted many people from cultivating the truth.

The man first calmed down and looked at the man and smiled: It seems that you are not a local person, you don’t have a local person. I heard that your accent doesn’t look like someone from Xia Tu, no wonder you don’t know anything.

This man showed off his spirit and continued: Today is the day when Chen Ling, the head of Xia Tu Shenyuan, retired. Chen Yuan has sent invitation letters to all the sects in the world. Today, all those who come here hold invitations from Shenyuan to enter your hospital and witness the style of Shenyuan, so today will be particularly lively.

After hearing this, the man was very confused and thoughtful, but he couldn't understand it. He thanked the man, turned around and hurried to the distance.

The man walked deeper along the Shenyuan. There were not many pedestrians on the road, but many vendors came. Their clothes were the same, but their faces were dead. He felt that there must be something strange about it. With his current meridian cultivation, he could feel the breath of these people. The meridian cultivation was definitely not inferior to him. He was definitely not an ordinary vendor. He felt that the danger here was getting stronger and he should leave as soon as possible.

The man found a remote place and carefully watched around him. Seeing that there was no one around, he picked up the soil and applied it to his body and forehead. Therefore, he made his hair messy. Seeing this, he should have pretended to be concealing his identity and needed it.

The man remembered the words of the brother just now, and was puzzled: Why did Uncle Chen suddenly retire and withdraw from the Third Academy of Cultivation? Why did this strange thing happen to Shenyuan one after another? The master ordered me to come to help Shenyuan, but why did he not tell me the truth? Who are the vendors who just hid outside Shenyuan? It seems that it is not good for Shenyuan. No wonder the master ordered me to come. I was probably expected that something big would happen in Shenyuan.

After thinking about it, he finally shook his head and said, "It's better to act according to the opportunity." As he said that, he walked to a corner, and saw that no one was on guard around him, he turned over and turned into a afterimage and sneaked into the sinking courtyard."

There was already a constant noise in the Shenyuan. Ye Gu, the elder of the Shenyuan, was facing various cultivators and introducing into the lobby of the Shenyuan. The other elders were busy greeting each other, and only Chen Feng was still thinking about wandering thoughts. For him today, his mood had never been so complicated, and others had no way of knowing what he was really thinking.

In the inner hall of the courtyard, there were first group of silent portraits hanging on the walls, and there were tributes to sacrifice incense. Chen Ling was wearing a dark gray brocade robe today, and overall it looked particularly vulgar. At this time, he was bowing devoutly to the ancestor's remains, and his posture was respectful. After three bows, he slowly stood up and sighed.

Ni Wanqing approached him and held him and said: What's wrong? Why did you sigh? You are worried.

Chen Ling turned around and looked at his wife and said solemnly: To be honest, you are worried about being a husband, I'm afraid today... When he talked about this, he paused and said anxiously: Ni Wanqing, I'm afraid there will be something wrong today. Take advantage of the present, you will leave quickly with these two things. After I handle this, I will definitely come to find you. Promise me, you must leave, not for anything else, for our children. OK? It's not difficult to see his solemn and serious look with a grim look on his face.

Ni Wanqing let go of her hand, looking at her husband, full of tenderness, she shook her head firmly and said: Murong, you don’t have to persuade me, I will not leave. The answer was so firm, without any hesitation. She paused and said: You know I, Ni Wanqing, I will leave long ago if I want to leave. You and my husband have never been separated for so many years. At this critical moment, I should be by your side, so how can I leave you? Ni Wanqing can’t do it.

When she pondered for a while, she looked at the already formed fetus in her arms, she couldn't bear to say: As for the flesh and blood in my belly, I think he would understand his parents, and then she whispered as if she was stiff on her face: Let's look at the will of God.

Seeing that Chen Ling could not resist her, he didn't say anything, but sighed a long sigh, with a slight lonely and sad look in his heart. In his heart, he knew that his wife would not agree. She knew her wife's personality very well. She always cared about her life and death, but she kept herself apart, and she was like this to others, let alone the person who loved her deeply.

Seeing that his husband had not spoken for a long time and stood there, Ni Wanqing once again pulled his hand and said: Ni Wanqing will never leave you in this life. I have to leave a helping hand to stop all this early and then live the life we ​​want.

Chen Ling stroked her shoulders and sighed softly: Since that's the case, let me face it together, but you have to act carefully. He looked into her arms and frowned and reminded: Your body is getting heavier day by day, and now is a critical moment. If you really have a hard time today, you must take care of you and your children first.

Then he seemed to think of something, looked around the hall carefully, and said in a low voice: Today is me, Chen, retired, there must be many people coming, and those who are ill-behaved are indispensable. They all come from the seven mysteries. At that time, being a husband will be a thorn in everyone's eyes. He said, "As for you, I will take out the package hidden in my deep sleeves, and said, "In order not to arouse others' suspicion, you should take it away easily, just keep it." He handed the package to his wife."

Ni Wanqing took the object and nodded cautiously. Looking at the package in her hand, her heart became a little heavier. With some complexity, she gently opened the package. When the magical object was displayed in front of her, it shocked her heart. The magical object that had changed her life for many years, but now in her hand, she was in the ancient well and had no obsession. She did not stop for a long time, so she looked at the brocade box. Suddenly, the gentleness came, making people feel that it was still so kind.

Chen Ling, who was standing by, didn't understand his wife's move, and was about to remind her to be careful.

I saw my wife separate the two things and hide them into her deep sleeves. At this time, Shen Ling had to sigh that his wife Ni Wanqing was meticulous and thoughtful. She could not feel at ease with her two things.

I don’t know how long it took, a young man suddenly came into the inner hall. This person was Chen Feng, the eldest disciple of Chen Yuan. Seeing that Chen Ling and Mrs. Yin were both here, Chen Feng respectfully said: Master, Master’s wife are all ready.

Chen Ling turned around and asked: Are everyone here?

Chen Feng's tone gradually became lighter, showing a hint of complexity: All sects of cultivation have arrived, and many of them have also arrived, but...

It's just what? Chen Ling asked.

It’s just that the leader of the Ancient Relics Sect has not arrived, and no disciple has been demolished. The disciple is very confused. According to logic, the Ancient Relics Sect has always been in good terms with me and is regarded as the same sect. Uncle Qing and Master, you are a friend of your aspirations. Why... Speaking of this, he didn’t say much and didn’t say anything anymore.

Chen Murong sighed: Feng'er, your uncle Qing, hey! I just don't want to make me embarrassed, so I chose to avoid it. I think it will be a good fortune to retire as a teacher today. You must remember what you are asking for and act carefully.

The young man looked complicated and hesitant: Master, are you really going to retreat?

Chen Murong sighed: It’s time to come, so don’t ask more questions. Then he sighed: I have to bet on it. He looked at Xia Shenfeng and said: You must also be prepared today. Today is your takeover as the head of the institute. Don’t make any mistakes, go ahead first.
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