Identity? Is this guy a descendant of some big family?
Leng Huarong frowned and looked in the direction of Qin Changan.
This guy doesn't look like he's from an aristocratic family, so why would Deng Dian be so nervous?
"Go back and wait. It won't take long for the news to reach Wuyue. Then you will know his identity. Tell your grandfather that whether you are looking for connections or asking for help, do it as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, there may be no chance."
Deng Dian did not make any move, the spiritual power on his body slowly dispersed, and he looked at Leng Huarong as if he were looking at a dead person.
The previous attack on Qin Changan had not been investigated clearly, and Zheng was worried about what to do. As a result, this guy hit the gun at this time. Isn't this looking for death?
Even if his grandfather is an elder, he can't protect him.
"Who is he?"
Hearing what Deng Dian said, Leng Huarong's eyes became more and more confused, and his expression finally changed.
With his identity and status, there was no need to deliberately intimidate him. He finally felt a trace of fear deep in his heart, and the look in his eyes towards Qin Changan also changed.
"The news about the Divine Palace has spread everywhere. His name is Qin Changan. As for his specific identity, you can ask your grandfather yourself."
After Deng Dian finished speaking, he did not stop. He turned around and picked up Qin Changan, who was seriously injured, and quickly jumped towards Ziyang Peak and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.
Zhao Ziling behind him glanced at Leng Huarong coldly, then carefully picked up Lin Wanwan and followed closely behind Deng Dian.
Several people quickly disappeared, leaving Leng Huarong alone with a gloomy face, looking at the ruins in front of him.
After a full quarter of an hour of silence, Leng Huarong turned and left, heading towards his grandfather's residence. He wanted to find out who Qin Changan was.
Canglan Peak is the most special place in the entire Shen Gong City. It is an active volcano. When the Shen Gong City was built before, this volcano erupted and drowned dozens of Shen Gong disciples.
The terrifying high temperature instantly devoured the lives of these disciples, which made Yan Nantian furious and wanted to wipe out the volcano directly. The twenty-first elder Leng Chenghong and the sixth elder forcibly dissuaded him and saved it.
From then on, the Sixth Elder and Leng Chenghong requested from all parties and summoned a large number of powerful people to set up formations at Canglan Peak.
After so many years, the entire Canglan Peak has been carved with countless formations and has completely become a holy place for refining elixirs, as if it were a natural cauldron.
Combining countless fires and cooperating with the alchemist's control, Canglan Peak has become the holy place for alchemy in the Shrine City. Countless people are guarding the mountain, just to get a pill.
Leng Huarong came to the foot of the mountain and walked straight towards the mountain. Along the way, the disciples of the North Path Shrine did not stop him, and even took the initiative to say hello to him.
A quarter of an hour later, he walked around the front mountain and entered the courtyard of a simple thatched house. He stood outside the main house, knelt on his knees and shouted loudly.
"Unfilial grandson, please see grandpa."
There was silence in the courtyard of the thatched house, without any sound.
But Leng Huarong knelt on the ground and did not speak anymore, but waited quietly.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that a wave of spiritual power suddenly shook the thatched house, and then the door opened with a bang.
A terrifying wave of flames erupted from the thatched house, and a wave of blazing heat rushed straight towards Leng Huarong. The latter still knelt on the ground without moving, enduring the oncoming heat wave.
boom!
The heat wave hit Leng Huarong's body. His whole body was shaking and he gritted his teeth to bear the impact of the heat wave.
"come in."
Inside the thatched house, an old voice sounded.
Leng Huarong stood up and walked into the house. As soon as he stepped into the thatched cottage, the door behind him closed with a bang.
The heat wave was raging inside the thatched house. Although he felt uncomfortable, he could only force himself to wake up and stand in the house.
"I told you that your spiritual power and physique are not suitable for coming to my place. You should not come here unless you have to. Why don't you listen?"
There was an old man in the room with his silver hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. His long and narrow eyes turned, and a pair of red pupils were placed on Leng Huarong's body.
"Grandpa, I'm here to ask something. I'll leave after I finish asking."
Leng Huarong bowed and saluted with a sincere tone. He lost his previous arrogance and arrogance and became gentle and soft-spoken.
"What do you want to ask?"
The old man's brows raised slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face. Since he could get him to come to him even if he disobeyed his orders.
"I met a disciple named Qin Chang'an and had some conflicts with him. Deng Dian said that I had caused a big trouble, so I wanted to ask him about his identity."
Leng Huarong tried his best to control his tone and speak every word clearly. He kept looking at his grandfather from the corner of his eyes, observing his expression.
"Qin Chang'an?"
Leng Chenghong frowned slightly. This name was very familiar. Could it be the disciple of the palace master whom the Divine Palace sent someone to notify before?
"Did you kill him?"
As soon as he thought of this, Leng Chenghong stood up from the ground, his eyes gradually became cold, and he stared at Leng Huarong, and a terrifying aura came to life in his body like a wild beast.
"No...no...just seriously injured. With Deng Dian here, there should be no problem in saving his life."
Leng Huarong broke out in a cold sweat. His whole body was filled with chills, as if he was being stared at by a peerless ferocious beast, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"You bastard, I told you a long time ago to keep a low profile and not cause trouble, but you didn't listen."
"This Qin Chang'an is the new disciple of Palace Master Yan Nantian. All the elders have been notified. Since you have seriously injured this person?"
Leng Chenghong's chest heaved violently, and he raised his hand and slapped Leng Huarong on the face. A terrifying wave of blazing flames spurted out, and he was violently thrown away.
Bang!
Leng Huarong's body was hit hard on the ground, and the ground collapsed instantly. A series of ferocious cracks filled most of the room, which showed the power of this blow.
Leng Huarong stood up shakily, his entire face was swollen, and his left eye was bloodshot.
"I wanted to buy Shui Ruyi for you, but he got there first. I didn't know his identity beforehand, so I took action..."
"Shui Ruyi? It's just a third-grade elixir. What if there is no elixir of this level? Now that it has been bought, who gave you the right to rob it?"
Leng Chenghong raised his hand and slapped him again. This time there was no flame, a clear slap sounded, and a dark red palm print appeared on his face.
The palace master had not confiscated disciples for many years, and he finally accepted a disciple, most likely to train him as a successor. At this time, everyone in the palace was waiting and watching, waiting for Yan Nantian's attitude.
But I didn't expect that since it would be his descendant of the Leng family who would be the first to be the scapegoat.
If this matter is not handled well, it will most likely be a disaster for the Leng family.
"Who else is involved in this matter?"
After Leng Chenghong was silent for a moment, he tried his best to control his emotions, then frowned and asked.
"without……"
"No, there's that guy Chu Shixiong, he also intervened."
Leng Huarong wanted to say that there was no one, but suddenly he reacted and thought of Chu Shixiong, who had previously pulled Qin Changan onto the stage of the God of War.
He did not go to the War God Platform and did not know the specific situation of Chu Shixiong, but since Qin Changan was so seriously injured, his condition will definitely get worse.
"People from the Chu family? Inform your father and several uncles immediately. The Leng family cannot be responsible for this matter. At least the main responsibility must be thrown away."
"You were killed by me because the Chu family asked you to trouble him. They found the contradiction between Qin Changan and Chu Shixiong and used it as an excuse."
Leng Chenghong's eyes flashed with a cold light, now that there is a breakthrough, this matter will be easier to handle.