Temple of Madness

Chapter 420
Chapter 420 Probing

Hearing what Zhang Yang said was so unlucky, Chen Jiaming immediately frowned, and said quickly, "What are you talking about? If you can't even deal with the Yaozu in this Xinhua International Travel Service, then how can we protect our homeland?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhang Yang put away his solemn expression, smiled faintly, waved his hand and said: "I just said casually, don't care, there is nothing left."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he didn't give Chen Jiaming a chance to continue talking, so he strode towards Jiaoyang, took her soft little hand, smiled and waved goodbye to He Wan'er and Chen Jiaming who were behind him.

He Wan'er locked her head and looked at Zhang Yang's back, and asked Chen Jiaming softly: "What did Zhang Yang just tell you? Your face has become so ugly?"

Chen Jiaming looked at Zhang Yang's back with mixed emotions, put his hand gently on He Wan'er's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "The burden on him is very heavy, but none of us can help him share it. It can help him take good care of his family and save him from worries."

He Wan'er's eyes sank, she looked at Chen Jiaming quietly for a moment, then sighed, turned and walked towards home.

Chen Jiaming quickly caught up with He Wan'er, looked at him curiously, and suddenly thought of something, pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I think I know who the person in your heart is, but I don't Mind, Zhang Yang is indeed a responsible man, and I have nothing wrong with you liking him."

He Wan'er stopped in her tracks, looked at Chen Jiaming with gloomy eyes, and said somewhat unnaturally: "...I'm sorry, I know this marriage is not fair to you, but I will try to love you and let go of this person in my heart." , and he does not belong to me."

"You don't have to let it go. I have confidence in myself, and I believe that one day, you will have a place for me in your heart."

He Wan'er and Chen Jiaming walked slowly forward side by side. The atmosphere between the men did not look like a newly married couple, but rather like two friends who just met, keeping a distance...

On the other side, Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang rushed to the meeting hall as quickly as possible.

Yan Guixing and the others had already prepared and were at the entrance of the hall.

Zhang Yang looked at the head of Emei who was wearing a black cloak and completely covering his face beside Yan Guixing, and nodded.

"Where are those addresses in Mount Emei now?"

"They are all resting in the magic circle now, and they haven't come out for 7 consecutive days. The fake head of Emei came out this morning, wandered around the back mountain, and returned to the magic circle to practice. .It’s just that we don’t know if it’s cultivation or not.”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the magic circle tacitly.

The magic circle that is being cultivated now has been re-modified by Zhang Yang, and more blessing spells have been added to cover the entire magic circle under a strong golden light. Before they get close, the full aura has made everyone feel warm all over.

The head of Emei couldn't help but said in surprise: "My God, the aura of this magic circle is really powerful! I can already feel the rich aura without even going inside. If you just practice outside, you probably won't need it." In half a month, my disciples with low strength can at least be promoted to a higher level."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and walked towards the magic circle.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look at how they are practicing now."

A few people walked into the magic circle slowly, and the spiritual energy of 4 weeks became stronger in an instant, and the light in front of them became more dazzling.

Zhang Yang divided the magic circle into two parts, one part was specially provided for the aborigines of Xinhua Kingdom to practice, and the other part was the group of people from Mount Emei. This was also to prevent them from interfering with other practitioners in the middle of their cultivation.

Zhang Yang directly led the crowd to the passage of the magic circle on the left, but after everyone walked in anyway, the sun walked out slowly.

Walking into the magic circle, I saw Emei disciples wearing Emei Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged on the ground in an orderly manner, with their eyes closed and their bodies frantically absorbing 4 weeks of aura.

And the fake head of Emei opened his eyes the first time Zhang Yang and the others came in, and looked at him calmly.

Standing behind Zhang Yang was the real head of Emei, his body hidden under the cloak was trembling faintly, trying to suppress his anger so that he would not rush over immediately and ruin everyone's plan.

With an easy-going smile on his face, the fake head of Emei sat up from the ground and walked towards Zhang Yang.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Zhang Zhenren to come back. What are you doing? Judging by your posture, it seems that you are not here to talk to me, but to find trouble with me."

Hearing the arrogant and complacent voice of this imposter, Zhang Yang felt even colder in his heart, wishing he could throw his fist in his face right now.

It's just that it's not the right time yet, Zhang Yang sat calmly on a chair next to him, glanced at Yan Guixing, and didn't speak.

Yan Guixing walked up to the counterfeit, and said to him seriously: "It's nothing, but you should also be able to notice that the people of the Yaozu have been moving a lot recently, and the war will start soon. So leave it to our human race. Time is running out, we must gather all the practitioners, you Emei is a century-old sect, so we need your strength very much, I discussed with Zhang Yang, I think I want you to be the general of our human team. I just don’t know Would you like to?"

The counterfeit was slightly taken aback, and looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.

"Why did you let me be the general of the human team? Are you sure? It seems that you have always been hostile to me before, and you don't trust me very much. Why did you suddenly entrust me with such an important task?"

Zhang Yang has been observing every move of the impostor, with his eyebrows slightly bent, and said with a smile: "You are the head of Emei, you are from a famous family, and you are also the most powerful in our human race. With your reputation and appeal, when the human race , is perfect for my general."

"Renren Zhang really deserves the prize. I'm not as good as you say, but since you guys think so highly of me, then I'll do my part."

A gleam flashed in the counterfeit's eyes, like an old fox.

The counterfeit just cleared his throat and was about to express his opinion, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Yang's hand.

"Why, but before that, I have one more thing I want to confirm with you."

"Oh, what is it?"

The counterfeit looked at Zhang Yang, with a cold smile in his eyes, and walked towards him slowly, he couldn't help but thump in his heart, feeling uneasy.

(End of this chapter)