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Chapter 1249

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It is Dongfang Zhen, the young master of the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Zhen was beaten by Chen Xuan and his body could not be healed. Now he could only walk with two crutches.

As soon as he saw Chen Xuan, the complicated expression in Dongfang Zhen's eyes passed by, but he apologized respectfully: "Teacher Chen, I'm sorry, I offended you in Yundong Province before, now I'll kneel down to apologize!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Zhen knelt down with difficulty.

"Do you know that your elder brother Dongfang Yin was killed by me?" Chen Xuan asked coldly.

"I know, that's my elder brother who destroyed himself. Thanks to Teacher Chen for not completely destroying my Dongfang family. If Teacher Chen wants me to apologize for death, I have no objection." Dongfang Zhen said gritting his teeth.

Seeing Yu Guanyuan's pleading eyes, Chen Xuan said lightly: "You Dongfang family has paid the price they deserve, and I will not pursue it anymore."

"Thank you, Teacher Chen!" Dongfang Zhen felt relieved.

Nodded to Guan Shaotang and Yu Guanyuan, Chen Xuan walked back to his teacher's dormitory.

In the next month, Chen Xuan will do his best to help Tang Qiuling and Qu Yanluo break through to the forging state.

When Wan Chongyue asked the teachers to quickly contact the major righteous sects, in the northwest area of ​​the ancient Chinese martial arts world, there was a mountain range with clouds and mist all year round and no one could see that there was a magnificent steel-cold building hidden inside the mountain range.

The architectural design is complex, and from the thousands of steps of the gate, you can directly reach the ancient and atmospheric black palace hall.

In the main hall, on the Black Iron Throne with a ghost head carved with a handrail, a handsome young man held his cheek with his left hand and a delicate small lamp in his right hand.

Although this man was as handsome as the ancient beauty of the imperial concubine, his face was bloodless and looked a little pale and weird, just like a vampire in the Western legend.

The man looked melancholy and looked at the lamp on his right hand, with deeper and deeper sadness in his eyes.

Under the throne, there were three men with gold-patterned black robes, with different ages, appearances and temperaments.

"Ghost King, the fourth brother..." One of the men in black robe asked nervously.

The man on the throne did not answer, and a tear suddenly flowed out from his narrow and long Danfeng's eyes.

At the same time, the green and faint flame on the lamp on his right hand that was already as angry as a slept in his spring finally went out.

"Sir Ghost King, the fourth brother is dead!" three men in black robes shouted in a sarcasm.

The man on the throne, the Ghost King, the leader of the Mingluo Sect, spoke in a low voice: "The soul lamp is gone, the good man is gone, and the soul of the Lord of the Hall returns to the Netherworld, which is considered to be a place to die."

"Master Ghost King, please let us go to Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy to avenge the fourth brother!" The three men in golden patterns and black robes asked in resentment.

The Ghost King shook his head: "No. The plan of the Lord of the Hall destroyed Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy failed. I think there must be a certain number in the dark. Since God does not help me with my grand plans, my sect can only lie dormant for a while to observe the future changes."

"Sect Master, can you not avenge the fourth brother's revenge?" One of the younger men in the black robe gritted their teeth.

"Ghosts and monsters, you are all my brothers and sisters. I was cut off one arm. How can this revenge be revenged? But that old guy Wan Chongyue must go and ask the major righteous sects for help, and we must take it slowly."

A cold murderous intent appeared in the bottomless black eyes of the Ghost King.

"Wang, find the opportunity to find out who killed Wu."
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