Chapter 272 (2/2)

At the moment when he saw the middle-aged man, Liang Li changed his face and sweat came out of his forehead. He quickly stepped forward and bent down and said, ”Lord Luo.”

Hearing this address, Chu Yan's heart suddenly jumped.

A name came out of his memory.

When he came to the broken Star building, Su Yuqing once mentioned a person to him: luoshanhe, the leader of Yujing hall, who was an apprentice, disciplined by words and deeds, and inspected the realm.

According to Su Yuqing's description, luoshanhe is a low-key man and seldom appears in the broken Star building. He is only responsible for directing the people under his command, and he never does it himself. Therefore, there are very few apprentices who know him. Not only that, many people don't even know that there is such a place as Yujing hall.

But although luoshanhe is not famous, he has great power and deeper background

Moreover, unlike Liang Li, who was not in a high level and became a deacon by his seniority, luoshanhe was a monk in diyuanjing. In the broken Star Tower, he was almost the second class after tianxinjing.

At this time roughly guess the identity of the other party, Chu Yan also understand the first time to see Luoshan River, why the other party just a glance, bring yourself so much pressure.

It turned out to be such a great God, a monk in diyuanjing.

”Listen to his tone, he seems to know the origin of my nearly 3000 sect contribution.” Chu Yan's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

”Well.” Luoshanhe nodded to Liang Li, his eyes fell on Chu Yan, and said, ”I know where his 2800 sect contribution points came from, absolutely no problem.”

This sentence, no doubt tone, suddenly, let Liang Li forehead cold sweat more Sheng.

Although the other disciples around didn't know the origin of luoshanhe, they knew Liang Li's attitude and that it was a patriarch they couldn't provoke, so they all kept silent. They just looked back and forth at Chu Yan and luoshanhe and guessed the relationship between them.

Before that, Liang Li firmly said that Chu Yan had a problem and was a sinner. Now he was solved twice and three times by the other party, and this time luoshanhe came to guarantee Chu Yan. Although Liang Li knew that he couldn't provoke luoshanhe, he was still unconvinced, so he couldn't help saying at the moment, ”Lord Luo, what's the origin of these 2800 sect contribution points?”

Seeing luoshanhe's eyes sweeping towards him, his heart suddenly shrank and his legs softened, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: ”please don't get me wrong, Lord Luo. I'm just curious.”

”I don't blame you. It's normal that you don't know.” Luoshanhe's tone was light, but he showed a high attitude. ”These sect contribution points were given to Chuyan by deacon Yang.”

”Deacon Yang?”

Chu Yan and Liang Li were stunned at the same time.

The next moment, Chu Yan will react. It's deacon Yang Wenyang!

In a flash, Chu Yan felt his breath stagnated, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and his eyes were sour at the same time.

At the cost of his life, Deacon Yang stopped the tide of animals, but at the same time, he left a huge legacy to himself.

It's a reward for yourself.

But Liang Li couldn't react for a moment and asked, ”which deacon Yang?”

Luoshanhe's eyes suddenly coagulated, an invisible pressure, such as water waves, towards all around.

Liang Li's spirits trembled, his knees softened, and he knelt to the ground, shivering.

All the disciples around, except Chu Yan, couldn't help kneeling down with him and didn't dare to lift their heads.

At this time, Luoshan river was full of dignified tone, which came from above their heads.

”This is the inheritance that deacon Yang Wenyang left to Chu Yan before he died, in order to reward him for his courage and the spirit of giving up his life and forgetting his death in the face of danger. Liang Li, you want to deduct the 2800 contribution points, but you ask yourself, can you afford it! ”