Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1188 1 Rearrangement

After Li Bo left, a servant politely led the young monk to the side hall on the first floor.

This side hall is decorated in a simple yet elegant style. There are several ink paintings hanging on the walls. In the center is a mahogany round table with several exquisite chairs.

The young monk sat down, closed his eyes and waited.

Soon, a middle-aged monk with extraordinary temperament came to the side hall under the guidance of Li Bo.

This middle-aged monk has an upright posture, a handsome face, a heroic look between his brows, and eyes as deep as the stars in the night sky. One can feel his extraordinaryness at a glance.

After the middle-aged monk entered the room, he glanced at the young monk who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. Seeing that he was calm and composed, and a powerful aura emanating from his body, he was also shocked.

At this moment, a smile appeared on "Xiao Yishan"'s face. He bowed and greeted the young monk with a very respectful attitude, and introduced himself: "I am Xiao Yishan from Xiaoxiang Pavilion. I wonder if you are serious about what you asked Li Bo to bring?"

However, just as "Xiao Yishan" finished his words, the young monk who had originally closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a torch, falling directly on "Xiao Yishan".

Then, his brows slightly frowned, as if he had sensed something wrong with "Xiao Yishan".

Before "Xiao Yishan" could react, the young monk snorted coldly, showing disdain on his face, and said in a cold voice: "You are worthy of talking to me? You are not Xiao Yishan at all! It seems that Xiaoxiang Pavilion has no sincerity at all!"

Following this cold snort, an icy and terrifying aura instantly swept across the entire side hall like a surging wave.

This breath was like something from the Netherworld, icy cold and chilling.

In an instant, the air in the entire side hall seemed to be frozen by this breath, becoming extremely heavy, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"Xiao Yishan" and Li Bo were the first to be hit. They immediately felt an irresistible powerful force binding them tightly.

This force was like an invisible mountain pressing down on them, making them unable to move at all.

At the same time, the endless cold followed them like a shadow, tightly wrapped around them like a poisonous snake. Fear, despair, anxiety and other negative emotions grew wildly in their hearts, spreading rapidly like a plague.

These negative emotions continued to erode their bodies and wills, causing their bodies to begin to tremble involuntarily.

Neither of them expected that this young man had such a bad temper and would attack at the slightest disagreement. What they did not expect was that the other party was actually a powerful Immortal King.

Hearing this, Li Bo's face changed instantly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his original intention to conceal the truth was completely shattered.

He knew that if he told even a lie at this moment, he would most likely be killed on the spot by the other party.

"Shangxianrao..."

Just as Uncle Li and the middle-aged monk were begging for mercy, the door of the side hall slowly opened and two figures walked in.

The one walking in front was a middle-aged monk. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, and an air of majesty that came from his brows.

His hair was tied neatly behind his head, with a few strands casually falling on his shoulders, adding a bit of elegance.

His eyes were sharp yet gentle, as if they could see through every corner of a person's heart, yet not making anyone feel uncomfortable.

Following closely behind him was a thin old man, his steps were steady and powerful, his face full of traces of time.

However, when he saw the young monk, his brows frowned slightly, but after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to wait and see.

At this time, the middle-aged cultivator bowed and said respectfully: "Please show mercy, Immortal. We did not mean to offend you. It is just that what you said was too shocking, so we tried to test you."

After saying this, he carefully glanced at the old man next to him, and seeing that his expression did not change, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the real boss had arrived, the young monk did not want to embarrass the other party's subordinates any further, so he immediately withdrew his terrifying aura.

The air in the room suddenly became much lighter, and the feeling of oppression dissipated.

The young monk's face returned to calm, but the sharpness in his eyes had not completely disappeared.

"In that case, do you have any objections?" The young monk's voice was still cold.

"I dare not, I dare not. My name is Xu Heming. I can still say a few words in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. If the Immortal has any instructions, you can just tell me. May I ask what your name is?" The middle-aged cultivator smiled carefully when he heard it.

"Lu Chen."

The young monk had no intention of standing up, but simply introduced himself in a casual manner.

That’s right, this young cultivator was Lu Chen. After seeing off Yan Feiyu, Long Wu, and Yunxi, he came to Lingxiao Immortal City.

He found this place based on the information in his memory. He had killed monks from the Shadow Pavilion before and performed soul-searching.

So I learned some unknown secrets about Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and also learned the contact information of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

He had thought that this information was useless before, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy when he was dealing with Murong Xiao.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion, like Shadow Pavilion, is an organization of equal strength in the fairy world.

The reason why Lu Chen found them was that he not only wanted to use the power of Xiaoxiang Pavilion to completely destroy the Shadow Pavilion under Murong Xiao, but also wanted to use the intelligence power of Xiaoxiang Pavilion to obtain the information he wanted in time.

Otherwise, Murong Xiao is a living person and has the support of Yuxu Palace. Where can Lu Chen find him?

But if Lu Chen destroyed the Shadow Pavilion, he would definitely be able to lure Murong Xiao out of Yuxu Palace.

In addition, Lu Chen was also planning another thing, so after comprehensive consideration, he turned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Seeing that Lu Chen's attitude was rather cold, Xu Heming not only did not dare to get angry, but also smiled and said:

"I wonder what Lu Shangxian meant by that?"

In order to get in touch with the top management of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Lu Chen had deliberately revealed some explosive information that he knew. He believed that as long as Xiao Yishan could receive his information, he might not let it go.

Therefore, after Xu Heming received the news from Uncle Li, he rushed over so quickly to find out the situation. At least he did not want to offend Lu Chen.

However, when Lu Chen heard this, he did not look at Xu Heming, but smiled at the old man beside him and said, "Master Xiao, it's a pity that you don't become an editor. You keep arranging things for me like this. Aren't you afraid that I will tear down your Dan Building?"

Although there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, his deep eyes revealed unquestionable power.

The old man next to Xu Heming was slightly stunned when he heard this. Seeing that his identity was exposed, he could not continue pretending.

Then he burst into laughter, "Lu Shangxian was joking. If I have offended you, please forgive me. However, since Lu Shangxian can come here, I guess you are looking for an opportunity to cooperate with me, right?"………………