Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 158 "Heavenly Demon Forget Love Art"

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled!"

Lin Canglang struggled and howled on the ground. During the struggle, he finally saw the black figure clearly.

The wide black robe covers the whole body, and even wears a ghost mask on the head, which is hideous and terrifying.

When you come into the eyes, you can only see a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that cannot be described in words.

The eyes are covered with some strange runes, as if they are not creatures of this world at all.

The man in black stared at Lin Canglang, without any emotion in his eyes, but with a kind of wisdom that was mysterious.

Finally, the man in black said slowly, "You are not dead yet."

The voice is very calm, as calm as a lake, without any fluctuations, and it can even soothe the soul and heart.

Lin Canglang, who was terrified, immediately calmed down, and even the terrifying sense of oppression disappeared instantly.

Lin Canglang felt relieved for a while, and even the injuries on his body completely recovered.

He sat up slowly, looked at the black-robed man in front of him in disbelief, and said timidly: "Dare to ask senior, who is it and why did you save me?"

"This is not a question you should ask." The black-robed man stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a calm voice, "You are not dying now, not because you don't deserve to die, but because I don't need you to die. When I need you When you die, even if you flee to heaven and earth, you will never escape."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Canglang's teeth trembled a little, "Senior's supernatural powers are only seen in this junior's life. Could it be that senior is the immortal... Immortal God above the Nine Heavens?"

"Fairy God, what are you? Heaven, how can you dictate the fate of mankind?" The runes in the eyes of the man in black flickered, and the world around him collapsed completely. The next moment, Lin Canglang realized that he had come. Into a world of ice and snow.

In an instant, the ice and snow receded, and the surrounding area turned into a lava hell!
Then, the sky thunder rolled, and Lin Canglang found himself deeply in the rolling thunderstorm!

In an instant, the world changed, and the universe reversed!This kind of ability can be called a miracle!

Scold the gods!Damn God!
Who the hell is this person who dares to be so rebellious!
Lin Canglang's heart, even his soul, trembled. Why did he meet such a person?
If he doesn't kill himself, does he want to accept himself as a disciple?

Lin Canglang took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to say a word, he could only wait for the man in black to talk to him.

After a long time, the man in black closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, Lin Canglang found that he had returned to the original dense forest.

"Your injury is already healed." The black-robed man flicked his sleeves and said calmly, "You can go."

"Go?" Lin Canglang's eyelids twitched wildly, this mysterious man in black robe saved him, he didn't want to do anything, just let him go?
"That's right, you can go." The black-robed man fixed his eyes on Lin Canglang's, and then Lin Canglang shuddered all over, as if he had gained something, but he seemed to have gained nothing at all, and was suddenly absent-minded. When he came back to his senses, the man in black had disappeared.

As if, never appeared in general.

However, the healed wound on his body was clearly telling himself that what happened just now was not a dream.

"Go and realize your ambition..."

In my mind, a voice full of temptation suddenly echoed, as if a devil's palm had grabbed my soul.

The next moment, Lin Canglang suddenly realized that there was some extra information in his mind, which seemed to be a practice technique.

"Heavenly Demon Forget Love Art"!
"Severe love and righteousness, disown the relatives, the Heavenly Demon Dao, all emperors are the only ones..."

Lin Canglang's hands trembled slightly.

"So it is, so it is!" Lin Canglang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha... so this is God's will, what is the little question of Xianzong, with "The Devil's Forgetting Love", the entire empire , all in my hands! Hahaha... Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

The sound of wild laughter shook the mountains and forests for a long time...

Not far away, a black figure stood on the top of the mountain, covered with a black robe, only showing a pair of eyes.

In his eyes, there are incomparably mysterious inscriptions, as if they contain the truth of heaven and earth.

At this time, an old man with a somewhat rickety figure came forward slowly, his eyes were rather dull, and he said indifferently: "Why did the master pass it to him "The Art of Wangqing of Heavenly Demons"?"

"How can such a mediocre person like him be able to cultivate "The Art of Oblivion of Heavenly Demons?" The black-robed man laughed strangely, "The roulette of fate is only rolling slowly now."

"Another poor man." The stooped old man sighed softly.

"Poor man, there must be something to hate." The man in black flicked his sleeves, "Let's go, we've been showing up for too long, those angel patrollers may find us."

After finishing speaking, the black-robed man and the stooped old man immediately disappeared into the void.

It's just that at the moment of disappearing, the rickety old man looked into the distance, and a trace of tears welled up in his sluggish eyes.

……

Three days later.

Asking about the matters of Xianzong, with the help of Elder Yao and other seniors, they finally became orderly again.

In fact, when asked about the division of the Nine Peaks of Xianzong, the head of the sect basically didn't have many affairs to deal with.

After getting acquainted with it, Ling Feng discovered that this head is actually the face of the sect, and basically he only needs to practice his own on weekdays.

However, just being the face of a sect is not an easy task.

The main peak of Liuxian, above the Great Hall of Discussion.

The masters of the peaks have been re-elected, and they are meeting the new masters in the main hall.

In just three days, the news that Ling Feng took over as the head of Wenxian Sect spread throughout the sect circles around the Xianzong Mountain Range.

However, Wen Xianzong is only a third-rate sect after all, and changing a small head is nothing more than a big deal for the entire sect world, and it can't even turn waves.

"Master, the teams of disciples sent out to search for Lin Canglang did not find any trace of Lin Canglang." A disciple who summoned the messenger said with a bow.

"Three days have passed, and there is no point in searching any further." Ling Feng waved his hand slightly, and said calmly, "Let the disciples come back, there is no need to search any further."

"Yes, Master."

Duanmu Qingshan sat on the side, heard the news, couldn't help sighing, clenched his fists, a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some decision.

Not long after, everything was over, the peak masters of all peaks retreated, and only Ling Feng, Duanmu Qingshan and Elder Yao remained on the main hall.

Duanmu Qingshan stood up and said in a deep voice: "Xiaofeng, you have done very well in the past three days, and it is time to leave as a teacher."

"Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"That's right, Junior Brother, it's not too late to leave after the sect has stabilized." Elder Yao also urged quickly.

"I'll leave sooner or later. With Xiaofeng's help, it's enough." Duanmu Qingshan sighed softly, "I'm leaving this time to search for the whereabouts of my poor daughter. Get rid of that bastard Lin Canglang. If this son lives on, I won’t be able to quell this hatred!"

(End of this chapter)