Chapter 2857: A Promise Worth a Thousand Pieces of Gold

The miserable cold wind roared under the clouds.

Even though Bai Chen was filled with rage, he could only swallow it forcefully.

"Yes, there are still three people who know the truth back then, but these three people, except Chu Zhennan, have disappeared. Finding Yin Lingqi is not easy..."

Bai Chen now has the strength to arrest Yin Lingqi, but he doesn't know where Yin Lingqi has gone.

After being delayed for so many days, he had to return to Beichen in about twenty days.

Are we really going to leave empty-handed this time?

…

Emperor Chen, a powerful figure from Beichen, died like this due to a mysterious thunder disaster.

The deaths of Gu Yunyou, Ye Xinglong, and Ye Xinghan also declared that the Zhuge family would be destroyed without attack.

After Bai Chen put away the Ancient Emperor's astrolabe, he took Xiao Liu back into the sea of ​​consciousness and flew away along the way he came.

The Ancient Emperor's Astrolabe, as the treasure of Xingchen Pavilion in ancient times, must be returned to its original owner.

It can be regarded as repaying the love Xingchen Pavilion has given to Chenyao Sword Sect for so many years.

In addition, Qiu Luoxue is still his disciple.

After all, it’s not for outsiders to use, it’s a profit no matter how you think about it.

…

Because of the fall of Emperor Chen, the left-behind personnel of the Zhuge family and Wanchao Pavilion fled in embarrassment.

And there are not a few people who have been arrested by those loyal Zhuge family members.

When Bai Chen came back, he found that there were already tens of thousands of disciples kowtowing to the ground in front of the mountain gate.

Zhuge Jiangnan sat in a wheelchair and looked around at everyone. Those people either felt guilty or fearful and avoided their eyes.

"Since the founding of our sect, the Zhuge family has always adhered to the principle of unity from top to bottom, and has established its power in this war-torn Mad Dragon Empire for tens of thousands of years!"

"Through many storms, we have been in the same boat."

"We have shared weal and woe through many difficult times."

"But because of Poseidon's entry into the world, my Zhuge family fell apart, and people's hearts were at odds with each other. I even became willing to become an eagle dog of Wanchao Pavilion. It's called an eagle dog, but it's really like a rut dog!"

"Is this what you want? Is this the result of my grandfather's heartfelt relationship with you over the years?"

Under Zhuge Jiangnan's sharp eyes, his words were sonorous, full of grief and anger.

In front of the mountain gate, more than ten thousand disciples trembled and wept, bowed their heads and said nothing.

"When a man is established in this world, he should be born...as a great man! When he dies...as a ghost hero! Grandpa never abandons any of his family members, so I won't force you today. If you want to leave, you can go to Uncle Fu to get the money. From now on Mountains and rivers are inseparable from each other. If you want to stay with me to fight against Wanchao Pavilion, just pick up your sword and stand behind me and swear an oath with my blood!"

After saying that, Zhuge Jiangnan casually picked up the dagger handed by a maid, and immediately swiped it against his palm.

Drops of bright red fell into the bowl, and many sect disciples were awakened by their blood.

"Young Master, I am willing to follow you in a bloody battle with Wanchao Pavilion and rescue the master of the family!"

At this time, a strong man eight feet tall resolutely took heavy steps and walked towards Zhuge Jiangnan.

"We are willing to live and die together with the young master!"

Following this, more and more people began to walk up the stone steps.

However, during this period, there were still many timid rats who fled.

Some of them were shameless enough to accept the money, and some were ashamed of themselves, but they ran away with hatred because of their family members.

In the end, almost 7,000 people chose to stay.

Such a result is rare when a disaster is imminent!

A beheading can only leave a scar the size of a bowl. In the face of a formidable enemy, most people still show their proper masculinity.

I'd rather die standing!

Don’t live on your knees either!

Zhuge Mingyue watched with tears in his eyes as his brother stabilized people's hearts in a snap of his fingers, and for a moment he admired him.

Even though his brother has lost his legs, he is still the star of hope for the Zhuge family...

"Brother Bai, I, Zhuge Jiangnan, swear here that from today on, I am willing to join the Chenyao Sword Sect and fight against the enemy with you. But I have something to say first. If you dare not fight to the death with Wanchao Pavilion, we will definitely leave you in the future. And go!”

After hearing Zhuge Jiangnan's words, he looked at the people behind him who also raised their bowls. Bai Chen's stern face was like an iceberg, unmeltable.

"Wanchao Pavilion and I are inseparable. Mu Fan, Chen Emperor, and Chu Zhennan are all inextricably linked to Wanchao Pavilion. I must avenge this. You should I know!"

"Okay! Then we will follow Sect Leader Bai until death!"

Zhuge Jiangnan lost his legs and actually bent down towards Bai Chen.

Zhuge Mingyue and thousands of people behind him immediately knelt down on one knee.

Seeing this, Bai Chen immediately waved his sleeves, and invisible air waves propped up everyone's bodies and lifted them up.

Looking at everyone, Bai Chen's expression was extremely deep.

"Let me explain one thing first. In our Chenyao Sword Sect, there is no ceremony of prostrating! A man who kneels to the heaven and kneels to his parents has never the right to kneel to other people!"

Bai Chen shouted like thunder, making everyone look up in shock.

For a time, many people looked at him in awe.

Being able to defeat Emperor Chen, Bai Chen had already proven his strength to them. You must know that Emperor Chen was a figure who easily defeated the emperor's master.

But now, Bai Chen's words made the people of the Zhuge family even more happy.

If the sect master of a sect can maintain the dignity of his disciples, then their lives in Chenyao Sword Sect will definitely not be too bad in the future.

"There is one more thing I want to say. When the strong fight, the weak can't even be used as a foil. Next, I will face the strongest of Wanchao Pavilion. You should go to Beichen first, rest and recuperate, and then..." At this point, Bai Chen turned his eyes to Zhuge Jiangnan: "You must train spies as soon as possible, distribute them in the five regions of the continent, and monitor the world at any time. This is very important for my future strategic deployment!"

"Yes...!"

Zhuge Jiangnan bowed and clasped his fists.

He was not a reckless man, and he knew that what Bai Chen said made sense.

To defeat such a powerful Wanchao Pavilion, you must be mentally prepared for a protracted war.

"Master, then you will stay here alone next?"

Zhuge Jiangnan suddenly asked.

"Well, I still have something to investigate. Do you know where Chu Zhennan is now?"

Bai Chen asked curiously.

Hearing this, Zhuge Jiangnan looked confused. He had been trapped in the dungeon for ten years and didn't know the situation outside.

At this time, a lightly dressed man walked quickly from a distance and clasped his fists towards Bai Chen. "Report... Sect Master, Chu Zhennan is currently in Luotian Sect, responsible for controlling the Luotian Holy Land. With him are two extremely powerful dragons, one named Earth King Dragon and the other named Purple Flame Dragon. Not only that, Huang Ming, the ceiling of the Tian-generation disciples of the Wanjian Divine Sect, is also there. There are also think tanks like Zhuge Feng, and his subordinates Li Yeran and Xu Zhijie are also very powerful."