"Sect Master, this level of battle is indeed difficult for you. If you had fought in person at the beginning, the battle would have ended long ago."

"Dad, Uncle Zhong Qinglei is fine? Can you save him?"

"Zhong Qinglei is still very strong, but unfortunately he capsized in the gutter because he was too careless. If a strong man like him dies here, it will be our loss."

Liu Zhengyang slowly stood up and smiled confidently, "Is it difficult to rescue him? He was just a sneak attack and severely injured. Although his injuries were not light, it was not a fatal injury at all. Even if he was allowed to rest on his own, he could recover quickly."

As Liu Zhengyang said, Zhong Qinglei, who received the treatment of the pill, quickly regained consciousness and opened his eyes.

After seeing Liu Zhengyang and others standing beside him, he was slightly stunned at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you saved me." Zhong Qinglei's old face turned slightly red and he said embarrassedly: "I could have killed all those monks with my own strength. It's all my fault that I underestimated the enemy too much, so I was attacked by someone."

After a pause, he sighed again and said to Liu Zhengyang with an apology: "Liu Zhengyang, I'm very sorry. I was so angry after being attacked by someone. I just wanted to kill that bastard quickly. After killing him, I remembered that you still have something to ask him."

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and almost forgot about this.

After all, the most important thing just now was to save Zhong Qinglei's life first.

After hearing Zhong Qinglei's words, Qi Tianfang and others slowly remembered that Liu Zhengyang did have similar thoughts.

"Sect Master, what's the situation? What do you want to ask that person?" Qi Tianfang asked curiously.

"Dad, you don't know that person, why do you have questions? Does he know the answer?" Xiaodomi asked.

Liu Zhengyang knew in his heart that if he did not answer this question well, Qi Tianfang, Xiao Duomi and others would be tortured by curiosity for a long time. It doesn’t matter to others, but it would be impossible to see Xiao Duomi being tortured by curiosity.

Moreover, he had no reason to hide it from everyone.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to know if that guy knows about the altar." Liu Zhengyang replied: "That guy dares to offend me and publish the news. It's very abnormal in itself, unless there is something worth his risk in the legacy of the demonic powerhouse."

"Maybe that kind of thing exists in the legacy of the Demonic Senior?" Zhong Qinglei asked weakly.

"Impossible." Liu Zhengyang shook his head and denied: "After inheriting the legacy of the demonic powerhouse, I can say that I am the person who knows the most about those legacy in the world today. Those things are naturally treasures, but things that are worthy of being so desperately driven by the Taoist powerhouse do not exist."

Slowly, Liu Zhengyang said his thoughts in a complete and complete manner.

In addition to attracting powerful people in the Dao Realm to take action, the monk lurked near the Jueming Lake and was able to recover from his injuries when he fought with Liu Zhengyang so quickly, and his successful attack on Zhong Qinglei proved that he was not an ordinary monk.

So although there is no evidence, the intuition tells Liu Zhengyang that the monk is probably coming for the news of the altar.
Chapter completed!