Chapter 1740 (2/2)
As soon as he heard that he was going to drive himself away, Jiang Chen hurriedly covered his head and lay in bed in pain.
”Jiang Chen, don't think I don't know what kind of person you are. You can't hide it from me!” Wang Min snorted coldly. Jiang Chen didn't know how many times he had used this trick before.
”I'm still a little uncomfortable.” Jiang Chen smiled.
”You...”
”Lord, the little hall Lord of Tianluo hall is here.” the knock on the door suddenly broke Wang Min's words, and then the voice of the disciple came in.
”Tianluo hall?”
Wang Min looked a little unhappy.
”The name of Tianluo hall is familiar. If I remember correctly, it should be the subordinate zongmen of our Wancheng immortal gate?” Jiang Chen turned out of bed, moved his muscles and bones, and asked faintly.
”Yes, it's the affiliated sect of your wanchengxian gate. Since your father was suppressed, he will come every 500 years.” Wang Min has some disgust when talking about this sect.
”Why come to the door?” Jiang Chen asked curiously.
”It has nothing to do with you!” Wang Min answered coldly, then pushed open the door of the room and went out, ”Xiao Yu, take me out to have a look!”
”It's the patriarch!”
”Lord...”
Xiaoyu nodded, but just as she was about to turn around and go out with Wang Min, she glanced, but saw a man standing in the patriarch's room. She was so surprised that she almost shouted out.
From the day she entered the sect door, she had never seen a man in the sect door, and the sect leader who had always rejected many favored sons of heaven would even live in the same room with a man, which was even more shocking than the news that the fairy world was about to explode.
”Shh.”
Jiang Chen made a silent gesture to her.
Xiaoyu nodded and followed Wang Min away.
Standing in the room, Jiang Chen recalled the Tianluo hall. He remembered that before he left the fairyland, the little Lord of the sect was obedient to himself. The Tianluo hall was one of the sect gates that most obeyed the Wancheng immortal gate.
However, when the three immortal kings collectively started to fight against the Wancheng immortal gate, the sect made a clear distinction at the first time. Although it did not help the three immortal kings, its decision not to act also indirectly led to the collapse of the immortal gate.
Thinking of these past events, Jiang Chen raised his feet and walked out.
Outside the gate of desperate valley.
Luo Quan, the young leader of Tianluo hall, stood outside with his disciples. The disciples carried several wooden boxes with glittering pills in their hands.
”Luo Quan, what are you doing here?”
Wang Min floated out of the hall, gave him a cold look and asked.
”Xiaomin, I've been begging you since the fall of Wancheng immortal gate. Now how many years have passed, can't you see my sincerity?” Luo Quan glanced at Wang Min without trace, swallowed his saliva, pretended to be an honest man and asked bitterly.
”I have nothing to do with your coming to Tianluo hall quickly. No matter how many times you come, I answer the same answer. Go back.” listening to his words, Wang MingEn was unmoved.
”I came here this time to learn that the heartless elder of your family went to Tiandi pharmacy to buy pills, so I specially sent the best pills from Tianluo hall, hoping to help you.” Luo Quan said and waved to the disciples behind him.