Chen Heng knows.

After Junyao died, he would have lost his biggest support in the Yuchen Sect.

At that time, the members of the family or several elders of the Yuchen Sect who were suppressed by Jun Yao would definitely have their thoughts surging and would join together to secretly attack him.

Maybe it’s not just secret hands.

Arriving at such a field.

It is really easy to deal with him, a person with no identity or background.

Even if we take action openly, there is still possibility!

Chen Heng naturally knows the stakes involved.

In the midst of a dangerous situation, there was no way he could be allowed to sit quietly and wait for the spiritual things from the courtyard to practice cultivation.

Only before Jun Yao passed away.

Improve your practice and try your best to improve your status in the lower house, so that you can hope to avoid one or two before the final disaster is coming.

As for how to earn enough danmusha for practice, and how to improve one's own status.

Chen Heng already had a plan in mind and had enough drafts.

Although that plan was bold, it seemed very sinister in the eyes of others.

But if it succeeds.

He is bound to become a blockbuster and win forever!

Even the four lower houses heard about his reputation as Chen Heng!

"Double cultivation of both mystical and mystical life, riding a Dharma boat on the flood waves at the bottom of the sea, capturing the dragon's head alive, only then will I know that the craftsmanship is worthy of its reputation!"

Chen Heng looks inside and observes himself.

In the Shangxuan acupoint, I saw three mouths of sun energy quietly lurking in it. It was bright, clear, and extremely bright, just like three giant turtles from the East China Sea, and also like the fire of Kunwu.

He couldn't help but let out a long and generous groan, laughed loudly, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the house.

and part the curtain.

When he walked out of the inner room where he meditated.

All I can see in front of me is a bright scene of green willow trees and moss-falling flowers.

Outside the door is an elegant pool of about an acre. There is a small pavilion in the pool, connected by a wooden bridge. Flowers and trees are scattered in the pool. Occasionally, the wind ripples, and the reflections of the beautiful flowers move with the water waves, which creates a unique atmosphere.

Hengsheng.

There is no need to mention the multiple towers, pavilions, corridors and corridors.

Chen Heng paused briefly and swept forward lightly.

And at this time.

It seemed like I heard some noise.

A white-haired old servant hurriedly rushed out of the front hall with a few servant boys and bowed to Chen Heng.

"Mr. Lang is now out of isolation. Congratulations on being lean again! Are you hungry? Could you please ask your servant to prepare some dishes?"

"We as Taoists have the ability to eat clouds and drink dew, and we don't need ordinary food."

Chen Heng smiled when he heard this and shook his head.

The mansion he currently lives in, with its four fronts and backs, is a training house specially set up by Changyingyuan for a group of disciples who have entered the house.

As for the old man and several servant boys in front of him, they were also arranged by the courtyard, and they came to clean his residence and handle miscellaneous matters.

"During the few days I was in seclusion, someone came to look for me."

Chen Heng asked.

"Mi Langjun from Ganxifeng came here several times, but when he saw that Langjun was in retreat, he left a letter and left."

"Oh? Is it Mi Hui?"

Hearing this, Chen Heng raised his hand and took a golden sword over. He raised his hand and wiped it away, removing the mark of Mi Hui's true energy. He took off the letter attached to the sword and took a look.

The letter didn't mention anything important, just some ordinary greetings and an appointment for a visit.

After Chen Heng finished reading, he just nodded and put the letter into his sleeve.

It has only been six or seven days since he came to Changyingyuan to practice Taoism.

Apart from being tested for merit in the school and receiving a gift from the academy, I have never made any acquaintances with any colleagues in the academy.

Only this Mi Hui is an exception.

This person is a relative of Mi Jingshi, the elder of Yuchen Sect. It is said that he has never been in the fifth server. The relationship between the two is very close.

Maybe he got some advice from Mi Jingshi.

Mi Hui was extremely humble and kind to Chen Heng, and he even told many secret stories in the House of Commons to prevent Chen Heng from accidentally stepping into a dark pit in the future.

Chen Heng actually remembered this favor.

"Manager Hong, I am going to the Scripture Pavilion on Qinwang Peak to read Taoist books. If Brother Ruomi comes to see me during this period, please send me a message using a talisman."

Chen Heng looked at the old servant and said.

The old servant said that his secular name was Hong Kang, so Chen Heng went with the flow and called him Manager Hong.

At first, the old man couldn't help but was very frightened. He just told Chen Heng to call him by his first name and he never dared to add any other titles.

But later, I still felt uneasy.

Whenever Chen Heng calls him Manager Hong, he can't help but feel a hint of joy flashing across his face, which is difficult to conceal.

Although Manager Hong was a handyman assigned to Chen Heng in the courtyard, he still had some cultivation skills and was an experienced practitioner. Otherwise, these servants would not respect him as their leader and obey his control. .

"I understand, I understand. If Mr. Mi Lang from Ganxifeng comes to visit, I will inform him immediately."

Manager Hong nodded and said repeatedly after hearing this.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Heng nodded slightly, and immediately took a step, turning into a white light and rising into the sky, flying towards Qin Wangfeng.

I waited until the light disappeared far away in the clouds.

Inside the monastery.

Manager Hong and several servant boys straightened their backs and stopped saluting.

"The new master I'm waiting for... is not very young, but his energy is very shocking!"

A servant boy with a green face and some fine hairs just growing on his lips quietly looked up at the sky, and when he saw that there was no Emancipation Sutra, he dared to speak in a low voice.

"Lang Jun is a disciple of the Taoist Academy. Do you think he is the same as you?"

Manager Hong turned his head and shouted lowly.

"I haven't said anything yet, but you, old man, are getting angry?"

The servant didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and said:

"But if you really ask me to tell you, this husband is probably not in a very good situation right now. I heard that many people from the family have some grudges against him?

In these days, in addition to receiving a gift from the courtyard, on the way back, he also went to Qinwangfeng to observe the Taoist books for several hours. When you saw him, did you ever leave this monastery for half a step? Let me see—"

"You are presumptuous!"

The servant boy had just started talking and wanted to show off, but suddenly he was hit in the chest by a strong fetal breath. He turned several somersaults and vomited blood.

If you haven't spoken yet.

So he was forced back.

He looked up in fear, but only saw Manager Hong's livid and black face.

"This servant is talking nonsense about the Lord. Even if you are beaten to death by me on the spot, it will not be an exaggeration at all!"

"..."

The servant boy was startled at first when he heard this, and then almost lost his mind. He couldn't help but beg for mercy.

And seeing this scene.

Several other servants were also horrified and stopped in front of the two of them in panic, bowing and begging for mercy.

…

…

There are heavy cloud shadows and the mountains are misty.

Chen Heng pressed down the Slowly Escape Light and stopped in front of a towering pavilion on Qinwang Peak.

It was only then that he steadied his feet and collected his true energy.

From the pavilion, a boy with a whisk in his hand and a face like a full moon came out with a smile.
To be continued...