Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0At such an age, such a line-up was most likely from the Essence Sword Sect.    

    

"As expected!"    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen and the others remain silent, Chen Yuanba was even more resolute in his decision.    

    

"For the sake of the Essence Sword Sect, let my son go and you can leave here alive!"    

    

Supporting the ground with all his strength, Chen Yuanba stood up and looked at Ao Lingchen and the others coldly.    

    

Now that his son was being held hostage by the other party, he couldn't think of any other way other than letting them leave.    

    

"Oh?" Ao Lingchen looked at him coldly and said indifferently, "You can also bear the grudge of losing an arm. You are a true man."    

    

This was not his first time in the martial world. Ao Lingchen knew what Chen Yuanba was up to. On the surface, he was letting them leave alive, but in fact, he was secretly using other means to deal with them.    

    

Although he was not afraid of what ___ was going to do, Ao Lingchen did not like to have trouble with him. Therefore, he decided to settle this matter cleanly here.    

    

"However, you did not give us an explanation for letting go of your broken arm?"    

    

Ao Lingchen strode towards Chen Yuanba, and his tone was extremely cold.    

    

"Good guy!"    

    

The crowd was in an uproar. Initially, they thought that Chen Yuanba would let this matter go just like that. They never thought that this young Martial Sect Stage would turn around and demand an explanation from Chen Yuanba.    

    

Domineering!    

    

Looking at the green robe, the eyes of many young girls in the crowd lit up.    

    

If they could obtain this man, what would they want in this lifetime?    

    

Ao Lingchen's overbearing action had unknowingly won the hearts of many young girls in Imperial Capital.    

    

"In the Imperial Capital, you want an explanation from my Chen family?" Chen Yuanba laughed at himself, "Could it be that our Chen family is really in dire straits and want to give an explanation to a puny Martial Sect Stage like you?"    

    

As his voice faded, Chen Yuanba's eyes revealed a cold light. He stared at Ao Lingchen in front of him, and the Yuan energy in his body surged, "Since you want an explanation, then you have to give it to me!"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

The long sword flew across the sky, and a sharp sword energy surged. A cold light flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes.    

    

"Stop!" When the battle was about to erupt, a loud and clear voice rang out from the crowd.    

    

In the next second, an old Daoist wearing a Daoist robe descended from the sky, forcefully blocking the middle of the two people who were attacking.    

    

"Third Elder Chen, little brother Ao, please stop for the sake of this old Daoist for the time being."    

    

A loud and clear voice sounded from the old Daoist's mouth.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

Seeing who it was, Ao Lingchen's pupils slightly contracted, and his brows slightly wrinkled.    

    

He did not expect that the person who wanted to interfere in the matter between him and the Chen family would be an old man whom he had met outside the Imperial Capital. That old man had a deep relationship with the Imperial Family.    

    

"Chen San greets the Sovereign Master!"    

    

Different from Ao Lingchen's doubt, Chen Yuanba, who was standing in front of him, respectfully bowed to the old Daoist and cupped his hands in greeting. His words were filled with respect.    

    

"Sovereign Master?"    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyelids twitched when he heard Chen Yuanba's title. He didn't expect this old man to be the Sovereign Master. He was the master of the pilgrimage.    

    

The old Taoist nodded slightly at Chen Yuanba and waved the horsetail whisk in his hand. He asked softly, "What do you think of the old man's suggestion?"    

    

"Chen San obeys the emperor's advice."    

    

Chen Yuanba nodded respectfully, as if he had forgotten about his son's broken arm.    

    

"En, I wonder what Little Brother Ao thinks." The old Daoist looked at Chen Yuanba with satisfaction, and finally focused his gaze on Ao Lingchen.    

    

Ao Lingchen was slightly stunned, then calmly smiled. "I have no objections either. I'll listen to senior!"    

    

"That's good."    

    

The old Daoist stroked his beard in satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with their answer.    

    

Looking at the old man who was stroking his beard, Ao Lingchen's expression was quite serious, and a trace of curiosity appeared in the depths of his eyes.    

    

The reason why he agreed to the old man's suggestion so straightforwardly just now was entirely because of a voice that came from Shang Yun's voice transmission.    

    

At that instant, Shang Yun actually transmitted her voice to him, asking him to agree to the old man's suggestion.    

    

To be able to get Shang Yun to transmit her voice to him, it was obvious that this seemingly ordinary old Daoist was not as simple as what he saw in front of him.    

    

Of course, being able to be a teacher on a pilgrimage was already enough to prove that the old Daoist was extraordinary.    

    

"The old Daoist also saw what happened just now. It was hard to tell who was right and who was wrong. There was something wrong with both parties. Today's matter will be resolved on my account. " The old Daoist stroked the whisk in his hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his right hand. "Third Elder Chen, this is a bottle of excellent Golden Sore Medicine. Take it and give it to your son. I believe that his injuries will recover very quickly, and even his arm will be able to be recovered! "    

    

After saying that, the old Daoist threw the jade bottle in his hand towards Chen Yuanba.    

    

"Chen Sanduo thanks Sovereign Master."    

    

Chen Yuanba hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the jade bottle that the old Daoist threw over, treating it as a treasure.    

    

Originally, when the Sovereign Master spoke, even if Chen Yuanba had any unhappiness in his heart, he could only restrain it. But now, he was willing to do so.    

    

"En, bring your son back. The earlier the treatment, the better!"    

    

The old Daoist nodded slightly, very satisfied with Chen Yuanba's attitude.    

    

"This junior will take his leave!"    

    

Chen Yuanba carefully picked up the unconscious Chen Weihao on the ground, nodded at the old Daoist, rose into the air, and disappeared into the crowd.    

    

"Senior, if there is nothing else, this junior will take his leave too."    

    

Ao Lingchen nodded slightly. He did not want to have too close contact with such an unfathomable person.    

    

"Little brother Ao, don't worry. This old Daoist still has some matters to discuss with you!"    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen about to leave, the old Daoist spoke. He had come precisely for Ao Lingchen. If he let Ao Lingchen leave just like that, then his trip here would be in vain.    

    

"Senior, why are you looking for this junior?"    

    

Ao Lingchen furrowed his brows. He didn't understand why this Immortal Sovereign Master was looking for him. He didn't seem to have anything to do with Ao Lingchen.    

    

The old Daoist calmed down slightly. Then, an invitation card appeared in his palm and was directly stuffed into his hand. "There's an auction next. It's quite rare. It just so happens that I have an extra invitation card. I'll give it to you!"    

    

"This?"    

    

Ao Lingchen took the invitation card from the Sovereign Master in confusion, as if he did not understand why the old Daoist would give him such an invitation card.    

    

"Consider it as compensation for the old Daoist for ruining your business just now, just like how I gave that Chen family brat the Golden Sore Medicine."    

    

The old Daoist chuckled and explained the matter of giving Ao Lingchen an invitation.    

    

"Senior, there's no need to be like this."    

    

Ao Lingchen held the invitation and looked at the old Daoist with a puzzled expression. His interference just now had also prevented him from becoming enemies with the Chen family, and there was no need for him to make any compensation.    

    

"Just take it if I give it to you. Why are you talking so much? Besides, the old Daoist still has something to ask you for help. When I need your help, I will come and find you!"    

    

A cool breeze blew. The old Daoist who rolled his eyes at Ao Lingchen a second ago disappeared in the next second. It was Gui Mo.    

    

"So strong!"    

    

Ao Lingchen held the golden invitation card and looked at the old Daoist in front of him, who was no longer there. He frowned.    

    

With this move, Ao Lingchen was very afraid of this so-called Sovereign Master.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Putting away the invitation in his hand, Ao Lingchen nodded slightly to Suen Zhiming and the others beside him.    

    

The surrounding people discussed animatedly. Ao Lingchen did not want to be pointed at by these people.