Chapter 445: Chen Heng's Decision
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"In today's competition, the final winner is Chen Heng of the True Martial Sword Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info originally said that the good things, and asked Brother Yi Dao to hand them over to the True Martial Sword Sect in public!"
After Xi Ying left, the Immortal Sword Gate Dragon Immortal Gu immediately announced the result, and then looked at Yi Hong.
She, a notary public, is also extremely competent, not only impartial, absolutely fair and just, but also wants to watch Yi Hong hand over things to the True Martial Sword Sect in the end.
In front of everyone, no matter how unwilling Yi Hong was in his heart, it was impossible for him to regret it in public.
However, speaking of which, Yi Hong was indeed a little unwilling, and his face was not very good, but he didn't think about regretting it.
As soon as Long Immortal Gu's words fell, she nodded, and unusually simply took out an item and threw it to Kong Lao.
The item flickered in mid-air, and everyone saw that it was a mirror-like thing, but it was wrapped in a luminescent shield on the outside, and it had already reached Kong Lao's hand without seeing it clearly.
At this time, this thing already belonged to the True Martial Sword Sect, and Kong Lao naturally did not know the truth that wealth was not exposed, but after the spiritual sense detected it, he directly took it into his arms.
"Thanks!"
Kong Lao bowed his hand to Yi Hong, but the latter waved his hand and sighed: "Don't thank me, since the rules of this competition have been set, I will naturally abide by them." ā
Then, he turned his head to look at Chen Heng again, and sighed slightly: "True Martial Sword Sect, it is really outstanding!"
"Everyone, now the matter is basically over, but it's not early at this time, why don't you stay in Penglai for one night, and then you want to stay and make a decision!"
Yi Hong arched his hand to everyone, then looked at Chen Heng, and then at his two disciples, his face changed for a while, and then he turned around and left as if dejected.
"Congratulations! I really didn't expect you to gain so much this time, I was really worried about you for a long time at first!"
After Yi Hong left, everyone stepped forward to say goodbye, but it was the young man from the Spirit Beast Gate who walked in the front.
Chen Heng also bowed his hand to him slightly, and said: "Thanks to you this time, if you have time in the future, you can go to Zhenwu Mountain for a walk, and Chen Heng will definitely entertain him well." ā
Speaking of which, I have also been famous for a long time in the land of Zhenwu Mountain, and I have never had the opportunity to have a good look, if I can really appreciate the style of Zhenwu Sect, it will not be in vain to cultivate immortals once in this life. ā
The young man smiled slightly, his face no longer had the jerkiness he had encountered in the Genting Heavenly Palace at the beginning, but instead looked quite graceful. I don't know if it was the result of tempering his mood after the thrill of the Heavenly Palace, or if he was pretending to be tender at the beginning.
Of course, Chen Heng will not care about these details, this young man does not seem to be strong in cultivation, but he is definitely a rare good jade, if he can carve it well, his future achievements will be extraordinary.
It's just that all his mental energy is on the spirit beast, and how far he can really go will have to be seen later.
"Brother Dao's words are serious! By the way, Chen Heng is a little rude, and he hasn't asked for his name yet!"
The young man smiled and said: "In Tan Ping, the Lower Spirit Beast Gate, it is a privilege to know Brother Chen, but I think you are tired today, so I won't bother!"
The young man Tan Ping stayed here, waved his hand to Chen Hengwei, and retreated from the crowd.
In fact, he just saw that there were a lot of people around Chen Heng at this time, most of them were people with status and status, and he didn't want to lose his manners, so he took the initiative to retreat.
Chen Heng only waved his hand to him slightly, but did not say anything, because at this time, he was almost drowned out by the congratulations of the young immortal cultivators.
After the previous battle of immortals and demons, Chen Heng had established a high enough prestige in their hearts, and his personality was approachable and open-minded, almost no one was willing to fight him, so he took this opportunity to get close to him.
These people could all see Chen Heng's potential, and after passing through Genting Heavenly Palace and his party, it wouldn't be long before his reputation spread throughout the cultivation realm and become another handsome man on a par with the top ten masters.
Therefore, at the same time as Daoxi, they are also using all kinds of means to win over.
Of course, it was not to let Chen Heng join their forces, but to invite him to the mountain gate as a guest, or there was a certain senior sister and sister in the family, and a cousin of a certain sister, who was at the age of marriage and was not bad looking, and wanted to introduce him to Chen Heng Yunyun.
Although Chen Heng didn't like this kind of scene, he could only respond one by one.
By the time those people had finished leaving, it had been half an hour.
"Chen Heng, you have a good get-together with a few little friends, I'll go back first. Wait until dawn tomorrow and then set off to return to the sect!"
After seeing that those people had left, Kong Lao had the opportunity to open his mouth to Chen Heng, but as an old man, he had been standing here and waiting, but he did not show a trace of unhappiness, and his eyes were as full of appreciation as ever.
A disciple like Chen Heng, I'm afraid that no matter which force it is, it is impossible for people to have an opinion on him, right?
Chen Heng had already discovered that Kou Huaishan, Ouyang Shaojie, Shen Lingshuang, Du Ziwen and others had also been standing on the side of the high platform and never left, but with a character like them, it was naturally impossible to surround Chen Heng with those young immortal cultivators.
Nodding, Chen Heng didn't be polite to Kong Lao, but just gave a salute and said, "Kong Lao go slowly!
Kong Lao Wei bowed his head, and after the other elders, he also left the Dengwen Drum High Platform.
"Honestly, in the outer ring of the Heavenly Palace before, those caves that did not break the ban but were swept away, are they your masterpieces?!"
After Kong Lao left, Du Ziwen first floated onto the high platform and gently pounded Chen Heng's chest.
Although the meaning of his words was similar to a question, his tone was more of a joke, and at the same time, his eyes were full of smiles, obviously happy that Chen Heng was able to win this victory.
Several other people also came to the stage one after another, each with different expressions, without exception, but they were all happy for him.
Chen Heng laughed and said, "I didn't expect to be discovered by you, this matter is my fault, how about I invite you to drink to make amends?"
"It's not enough to just drink, at least you have to bring me a few bottles!"
Du Ziwen also laughed, since he drank Chen Heng's Qingling liquid, he liked the taste, and he always remembered that these were just using Chen Heng's words to fight the autumn breeze.
Although the value of the green spirit liquid is not high, it is quite difficult to refine, but after Chen Heng has the purple gold gourd, he does not need to refine it at all, this green spirit liquid is naturally as much as he wants, and he will not be stingy, so he smiled and said: "Okay, just send a few bottles to each of you then!"
As he spoke, he looked around, as if searching for something.
Du Ziwen said: "No need to look for it, is there a better place to drink than Tengyun?"
He obviously saw that Chen Heng was looking for a place to drink, and immediately sacrificed Feifeiyun, and after letting everyone board one after another, he drove Tengyun to fly straight over the sea outside Penglai Immortal Island.
Several people came to the small pavilion in Tengyun, and Chen Heng took out the Qingling liquid to entertain them.
Don't say that Du Ziwen likes this Qingling wine, even Shen Lingshuang, who has always been not a drop of wine and has few desires, will taste a few sips.
However, Kou Huaishan and Ouyang Shaojie drank it for the first time, and they were immediately full of praise, originally a little unimpressed by Chen Heng's words to send them a few bottles of wine, but now they wished he could send a few more bottles.
A few people didn't say much about the gains from the previous competition, but they just chatted about their cultivation experiences from time to time.
After these years of contact, the relationship between several people is getting higher and higher, and they all have some admiration for each other, even Du Ziwen, who has always been easy to be ignored, has also been recognized by Kou Huaishan and Ouyang Shaojie.
Du Ziwen looks ordinary on the surface, and people who don't know will only think that he can become one of the top ten masters, relying on Tianyun Sect. But after contact, you can know that he can have today's reputation because of his own ability, but he will not show it in front of others.
Therefore, except for Shen Lingshuang, who didn't speak much, the few of them also had a good conversation with each other, and their interests were quite similar.
"Brother Chen, why don't you take advantage of the results of the competition today to settle the account of the sneak attack in the Heavenly Palace with Xi Ying. ā
After drinking for a while, the topic opened, and Kou Huaishan had no scruples, and asked the doubts that had been held in his heart.
This question, not only Kou Huaishan held back for a long time, but everyone else also wanted to ask but did not ask.
Therefore, after hearing Kou Huaishan's words, Du Ziwen also said with a little resentment: "I don't understand either, what do you think." Xi Ying's face, I want to beat him when I look at it, you can bear it until now. ā
"The previous incident has been spread through the mouths of the people who participated in the battle of fairies and demons, and everyone is very shameful about Xi Ying's actions. If you expose it in public, everyone will be on your side. But tomorrow when the crowd disperses, you want to take revenge, but you don't have such a good chance. ā
Facing the puzzled but concerned looks of several people, Chen Heng sighed faintly, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said softly: "To be honest, I almost couldn't hold back several times, since my cultivation, no one has ever been able to make me so angry, not a single one!"
Chen Heng has not been cultivating for a long time, but there are many people who have offended him, and there are many people who have offended him.
It's just that maybe he wasn't strong enough to provoke the latter back then, and his heart is very different now.
Xi Ying's enmity with him may be comparable to Meng Anhu in degree, but Chen Heng was still so oppressed after his cultivation, and the anger in his heart naturally deepened.
"Then why are you still ......?"
Du Ziwen wanted to ask, but seeing Chen Heng's face, he also knew that he couldn't see it like himself, so he must have other scruples.
Sure enough, as soon as his thoughts fell, Chen Heng sighed again and said: "Have you ever thought about it, after all, this is Penglai Immortal Island, Yi Hong was also present at the time, as the host, even if he is not used to Xi Ying, he will definitely come out to intervene, can we not give him face?"
As soon as Chen Heng said this, everyone woke up, and it was true, once Yi Hong intervened, it would be impossible for them to really fight.
Even if Yi Hong asked them to have a decisive battle in order to reconcile their contradictions, it would only be another competition.
"As long as a battle breaks out between me and Xi Ying, it will inevitably be a battle of life and death, and there is absolutely no other possibility!"
Speaking of this, a trace of evil suddenly burst out from Chen Heng's body, his fist suddenly clenched, and with a "click", the wine glass in his hand was instantly shattered, and the wine flowed down his wrist and dripped to the ground.