After Luo Chen rescued two monks, Yuan Kong and Wu, the three of them rescued two old Taoist priests from the Wudang Sect, Jian Lei, Tang San from the Kunlun Sect, sisters Chen Ziwei and Liu Fan from the Xuansu Sect.
There are several members of the sect, Mr. Qin, and more than a hundred other martial artists.
"Thank you, Master Yuankong. If it weren't for Master, I'm afraid we would still be wandering around in that dark passage!"
In a larger cave, everyone who was rescued thanked Yuankong one after another.
"Amitabha!"
Yuankong shouted the Buddha's name, looked at Luo Chen, and said with a smile: "You should thank Donor Luo. Without Donor Luo, I'm afraid the poor monk would still be in that passage right now, let alone save you all!"
"oh?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at the young man in front of them in surprise, who was only in the third-rate late stage.
When Luo Chen saw this, he stood aside and smiled noncommittally, remaining silent.
"Isn't it possible that the great monk made a mistake?"
After sizing up Luo Chen, Tang San said to Yuankong: "He is only in the late third-rate realm, can he find flaws in the passage that even we can't see through?"
"Senior Tang, don't be fooled by him!"
Jian Lei looked at Luo Chen and said: "He is not a third-rate late stage, but a second-rate late stage! He is the one who defeated the Naiman tribe in Zhongdu! Shu Lun!"
Since seeing Luo Chen in the cave, Jian Lei has been paying attention to Luo Chen. He will not forget the young man who injured him with one move. He expected that Luo Chen already had a cultivation level comparable to his when he injured him.
for.
"What? The late second-rate realm? Is he Shu Lun who defeated the late second-rate realm with one move?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at Luo Chen in surprise. They had already heard about the young genius who defeated Shu Lun in Zhongdu with one move, but they did not expect that it was the young man in front of them.
Among the members of the Xuan Su Sect, the young and shy Junior Sister Xia looked at Luo Chen with brilliant eyes. She knew that the young man who defeated Shu Lun was not only a high-level man, but also quite knowledgeable in poetry. She did not expect that,
This young man whom I met once at the Tianbao Pavilion auction turned out to be that person.
"hehe!"
Seeing this, Yuankong nodded and said with a smile: "Young friend Jian is right! Donor Luo is the talented young man. Donor Luo accidentally discovered a flaw in the passage, got out of the predicament first, and saved us!"
"I see!"
Tang San nodded, looked at Luo Chen and exclaimed in amazement: "What a terrifying young man! He can have such cultivation at such an age, and he is so good at hiding his cultivation. Even I didn't notice it. Young man,
Which disciple are you from?"
"Senior, thank you!"
Luo Chen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This junior comes from Ziwu Villa, just a small sect!"
Luo Chen didn't care about telling his origins. Today's Ziwu Villa is not what it used to be. It can be regarded as a first-rate force in the world, and he is not afraid of others making trouble.
"Purple Mist Villa?"
After everyone heard this, they secretly remembered this sect and Luo Chen.
"hehe!"
After writing down the name, Tang San looked at Luo Chen and said with a smile: "No matter what, you helped me today. I appreciate your kindness. If anything happens in the future, just come to me!"
"Yes! Thanks to Mr. Luo this time. If Mr. Luo has anything to do in the future, just ask!"
After everyone heard this, they all said yes. No matter what, they were very willing to have a relationship with such a young genius.
"Haha! Then I would like to thank all the seniors and all my colleagues in the world of martial arts!"
Luo Chen smiled and bowed his hands to everyone. Luo Chen was very happy to be able to get to know everyone. After all, people travel in the world and have many friends and many paths.
"alright!"
The old Taoist priest standing aside saw that everyone had finished talking and said in a deep voice: "This is not a place to stay for a long time. You should leave here quickly before talking!"
"Yes, yes, yes, find a way out of here quickly!"
They originally came here to hunt for treasures, but they didn't expect that this place was actually the home of a cult. Thinking that this place was full of blood ants and that it was also a difficult place, everyone couldn't wait to leave here.
"Everyone! Let's go this way!"
Luo Chen didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he pointed to a passage and took the lead. He didn't expect these people to find a way. If they could find a way, they wouldn't be trapped.
Therefore, although Luo Chen didn't know where the underground ditch went, he still walked along the ditch. As for whether these people followed him or not, he just followed them.
The warriors behind Luo Chen were like headless flies. Seeing that Luo Chen could find a way and that Luo Chen had saved them, they followed him one after another out of trust in Luo Chen.
After walking for a while, everyone came across a cave entrance guarded by two red-robed warriors. Without hesitation, everyone rushed over, chopping up melons and vegetables, and then violently blasted open the stone wall.
"It's you?"
The stone wall was blasted open, and Ning Ling, the four members of the Huashan faction, happened to be in the cave. They saw Luo Chen who suddenly appeared in the breach. Although Ning Ling knew that Luo Chen had saved them, Ning Ling still treated Luo Chen who always did her bad things.
Not in a good mood.
"hehe!"
When Luo Chen saw this, he smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"Donor Ning!"
At this time, Yuankong glanced at the four Huashan sect members and asked, "Where is Mrs. Ning Tangtang?"
"My mother was captured by that charming young man!"
Ning Ling said with dark eyes, then her eyes lit up again and she said urgently: "Master, can you help me rescue my mother?"
"this……"
When Yuankong heard this, he hesitated for a while. He couldn't even figure out the direction of this passage, so why did he talk about saving people?
However, looking at Ning Ling's expectant eyes, Yuankong recited the Buddha's name and said: "Donor Ning, don't worry, the Huashan sect and I, the Shaolin sect, are both eight major sects. If we meet, the poor monk will come to our rescue."
"Thank you, Master! Then let's leave quickly!"
After Ning Ling finished speaking, she led a few people from Huashan and hurried to a passage.
"Donor Luo, what do you think?"
Upon seeing this, Yuankong looked at Luo Chen hesitantly.
"Haha! Let's go! We have to go to this passage anyway."
Luo Chen smiled, and after finishing speaking, he walked forward with everyone.
We walked for more than half an hour.
When they reached a corner, Luo Chen, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and waved his hand back to signal everyone to stop.
"Donor Luo, what's wrong?"
Yuankong saw this and asked softly. Next to him, Tang San and the middle-aged man from Jiange also looked at Luo Chen doubtfully.
"Someone!"
Luo Chen pointed to the corner in front and said with a strange expression.
"What?"
After listening for a while, they found no one on the other side of the corner. Yuankong and the other three looked at Luo Chen in surprise.
But soon, the sound of "ta da" footsteps was heard, and then, two figures turned the corner and appeared in everyone's eyes.