Chapter 230

In the original place, quiet and spacious room, the atmosphere gradually appears a little strange.

Around, a man was sitting there, looking around at the moment.

Listening to the words of the middle-aged friar in front of him, many of the friars in Zhangjia kept silent.

No one dares to speak, and no one dares to agree to each other's terms.

After all, the other party's request is too dangerous. If it's not good, maybe the whole family is in danger of collapse.

All the people present dare not answer for Chen Heng.

But if you don't agree, liuyunzong's request is right in front of you.

This is nothing else, but liuyunzong.

Although Zhangjia has developed well in these decades, it seems that it has the title of the fourth faction in the state of Yue, and its influence in the state of Yue is only less than that of the three factions.

But in the hearts of the people present, it is clear that Chen Heng is the only one who holds up this reputation.

It is because of Chen Heng, who is a master of metaphysics, that Zhang Jia has such power.

But even so, compared with liuyunzong, Zhangjia is just a small role. It can't be the opponent of each other.

If Chen Heng doesn't go, once the other party asks a question of guilt...

thinking of this consequence, the hearts of the audience sink, and they can't help silence.

Looking at the expression on Zhang Chong's face, in front of him, the middle-aged monk laughed again and said in a soft voice, "why should old clan leader Zhang worry?"

"Zhang Jia clan leader, who was also born in our Liuyun sect, was a disciple of our Liuyun sect. This time he went back, he just faced the devil face to face. It's nothing at all."

"Even if I blame my clan, I can't deny the noble patriarch."

"This time, I'm just going to let Zhang's patriarch go to investigate. I won't involve anything else."

The middle-aged friar laughed, and then solemnly said: "I swear that there will never be an accident with the head of the noble clan, and I will come back safely."

His face was solemn, looking at Zhang Chong and others in front of him, he said seriously.

For what he said, he was solemn on the surface, but didn't care in his heart.

Anyway, let's talk first.

When the other party really entered the Liuyun sect, how do you want to, you can't help yourself.

Thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face is even more serious, and his expression seems to be more sincere.

In front of him, several Zhangjia people listened to his words, and they could not help shaking at the moment.

"Is... Really just an ordinary call, not a desire to do harm to the patriarch?"

"Yes, my family has been standing here for many years. How could liuyunzong directly attack us..."

looking at the sincere and solemn expression on the face of the middle-aged man in front of them, they could not help but waver, and many thoughts flashed in their hearts.

Even Zhang Chong had a moment of hesitation in his heart.

But soon, he reacted, and a touch of fear appeared in his heart.

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a smile on his face, and then said: "messenger..."

"don't say more."

In front of him, looking at Zhang Chong, the middle-aged monk stood up. At this time, his face had changed: "I have already brought the words to you. Whether to go or not is the matter between you and the noble patriarch."

"Can you give me a reply now, or let me go back to my life?"

He got up from where he was, stood there and said faintly.

At the moment when he opened his mouth, the inexplicable momentum showed up, like an invisible force field, spreading all around, pressing in front of the chest of the people present.

Just for a moment, the faces of the people on the scene changed slightly and felt a great pressure.

"Build the foundation!"

They looked at the middle-aged friar in front of them with a look of amazement on their faces.

Although it has been developed for 30 years, up to now, there are only a few foundation building monks in the whole family except Chen Heng and others.

Zhang Ya is the only one of the many Zhangjia people present at the moment. The rest, including Zhang Chong, are still a little behind.

At the moment, they felt the breath coming from the middle-aged friars. Their faces changed slightly. They felt a strong sense of oppression coming from them and kept pressing on themselves.

For a moment, like a mountain, suddenly down, frightening.

Even though they were both building foundations, Zhang Ya felt a huge pressure and couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, this messenger of Liuyun sect's cultivation is more than her.

Feeling the momentum around her, she frowned and was about to get up.

Around, a crisp sound came slowly.

In the distance, the sound of footwork came out slowly, from low to clear, and then came to this place.Bang! Bang!

Inexplicably, the sound of heart beating slowly sounded, as if a fierce beast close, its heart beating constantly, exuding a magnificent and terrifying vitality.

After that inexplicable breath unfolded, it immediately made people feel an inexplicable change.

The surrounding world seems to have changed. At this time, the whole world is fading, and each one has lost its luster and color. The whole world only has the sound of low footsteps, which is frightening.

Before Zhang Chong, at this moment, the middle-aged monk's face finally changed.

Maybe others don't feel it, but at this moment, he feels a suffocating pressure.

The sound of footsteps came from outside. Every step seemed to step on his body, like the collapse of a mountain. Suddenly, the pressure would knock him down completely.

The power of terror is exploding, which makes people feel a sense of suffocating terror.

The spirit was scattered, and a figure like a demon came forward slowly and approached the place.

Bang!

The next moment, his face became very pale, suddenly back a big step, some can't believe looking at the outside world, looking at that place.

Under his gaze, the figure of a young man slowly unfolded and appeared here.

The young man looks handsome with long hair. He looks very young, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes and unusual temperament.

At this moment, he stood alone, just standing alone, just like the core of this world, so different.

On the other side's body, a unique trend spreads out and expands outward, covering the whole area and turning it into its own domain.

Standing in the same place, looking at the young man's appearance, the middle-aged friars and others were directly stunned. At this time, their faces were a little pale.

"Tongxuan..."

he stood there, looking at the young man in the distance, and secretly clenched his teeth. At this time, he already understood the identity of the other party.

There is no doubt that among the zhangjias, who else can have such prestige and elegant demeanor besides the rumored Zhangjia family leader?

This time, their purpose was to see each other, but when they saw each other, the scene was shocking.

In front of them, the dignity of the master of Zhang's family was far more powerful than the tongxuan they had seen in the past.

The existence of tongxuan is based on the foundation. Only those who are successful in the foundation can be promoted.

These masters, even in Liuyun sect, are in the minority. They are absolutely strong. They can also be valued as elders and enjoy all kinds of honor in Liuyun sect, which is far beyond the comparison of foundation building monks.

But in the middle-aged monk's feeling, the authority brought by the head of Zhang's family is much stronger than those elders in Liuyun sect.

If he can be sent here to serve as a messenger, his strength is not weak. Even in the process of building foundation, he belongs to the top class and is definitely a strong man.

But even if he looked at the figure in front of him, he could not help trembling at the moment. He could feel the overflowing breath of the other person, and could not put forward any idea of fighting with him at the moment.

Can't help it, his body began to shake, some instinctive fear.

But after a moment, he calmed down and took a strong breath. Then he said, "why do you want to come here?"

"But are you going to do something to me?"

He was a little nervous and looked at each other and said.

Before coming here, the elders of Liuyun sect specially gave him a magic weapon. Even if he was a master, he could shelter him for a short time and have a chance to escape.

But judging from the current situation, there is no chance at all.

The people in front of us are far better than the ordinary ones. They may have gone beyond the level of ordinary elders.

What can he do even if he sacrifices the magic weapon?

It's nothing but anger.

It's better to be more direct than that.

"Don't you want to see me?"

Outside the courtyard, Chen Heng stands alone and grows.

In the light of the sun, he stood there, with his white robe hanging down, his talent showing off, his hair standing on the ground, as if he had the talent of heaven and man.

Looking at the middle-aged friars and others in front of him, his face was indifferent and he spoke softly: "now, I'm here."

Here I am.

Light words fall, in an instant, in front of the people's faces changed greatly, only feel an invisible force from all around, is eroding their spirit, disintegrating their power.

The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly. Now he became pale and bloodless.

"Go back and tell them."

Looking at the reaction of the middle-aged man and others in front of him, Chen Heng said faintly: "after March, I will set out to explore Liuyun sect.""Before that, I hope there is nothing wrong with younger martial sister Hou."

"Please rest assured, elder martial brother Zhang."

The middle-aged man's face was pale. He nodded to listen to Chen Heng's words and said reluctantly: "we will certainly pass on the elder martial brother's words."

Chen Heng was once born in Liuyun sect. Although he has not been there for many years, his identity as a disciple of the inner sect has been preserved.

So it's no problem for a middle-aged man to call him elder martial brother.

After saying this in a hurry, he bowed deeply to Chen Heng in front of him, and then left with all the people behind him. He didn't dare to stay here at all.