Yang (Song) Xiaofeng
Oh, it's exciting.
It means that this Yang Shaoxia is actually surnamed Song
Chen Luoyang quickly checked Yang Xiaofeng's biography.
Sure enough, the first line is full of explosive words.
"Birth father Song Lun, birth mother Tong Zhener, Tong Zhener married Yang Xian during pregnancy, and gave birth to a son named Yang Xiaofeng."
Chen Luoyang was speechless.
Old Song next door is awesome.
Then Chen Luoyang suddenly felt that the name Song Lun looked familiar.
He thought about it carefully. When he read the information in Yujian, there was a brief mention of this name.
The master of the Hall of Five Colors, "Nine Lives Flying Dragon" Song Lun.
Chen Luoyang had a playful smile on his face.
Five Color Hall, one of the first-class forces.
He is one of the few underworld heroes who are still active in the Great Xia Dynasty.
It has always occupied the waterways of the mountain city of Yuzhou, and it is almost a separatist regime.
The hall master "Nine Lives Flying Dragon" Song Lun is the first person in the underworld in the southwestern part of China, the co-lord of the seven mountains and twelve ridges in Yuzhou, and also the general manager of the thirty-sixth road water village in the upper reaches of the river.
Wusetang is in Yuzhou, similar to Taiyi Daozong in Ezhou, and Huayan Temple in Shuzhou. They are both giants who rule the roost.
Song Lun has the right and left, and the five-color hall under his command is full of talents. He was sandwiched between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Devil's Cult, and he has stood firm for many years.
However, there are too many people with the same name and surname in the world.
Is this Song Lun that Song Lun
Chen Luoyang re-read Yang Xiaofeng's biography.
Then he saw this one.
"When I was six years old, my biological father Song Lun secretly sent Yun Xingcao to help me change my veins and change my marrow, laying a solid foundation for martial arts training."
Chen Luoyang nodded secretly.
A sixteen-year-old innate martial artist is not uncommon in Class A forces.
But if a C-level sect of the Feihuangmen wants to cultivate such a genius, it can only be lucky.
Yang Xiaofeng has the current skills, maybe he is really talented and savvy, but it must also have the credit of his own father.
Cloud Star Grass
Chen Luoyang got up, went to the bookshelf in the room, and took out a copy of "Compendium of Spiritual Grass of Shenzhou" to read it carefully.
According to the above records, Cloud Star Grass is an extremely rare and precious panacea.
Looking at the entire land of Shenzhou, it is difficult to see a single plant.
It's basically all about luck.
Look for it, and it may be that ordinary people have good luck.
But if you want to use this elixir to help people change their veins and marrow, you must be at least a strong person in the realm of Martial Kings to do it, and you can't do anything.
This kind of Song Lun is probably the only one in the world like Wu Se Tang.
It's really interesting this time... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.
According to the information of the Devil's Cult, Song Lun's martial arts skills are unique.
Although it does not affect the masculinity, it will not have offspring.
This is not a secret, it is generally known around the world.
However, counting the time, sixteen years ago, maybe he hadn't mastered martial arts yet, so he slipped through the net.
Song Lun later found Tong Zhen'er, mother and son, but kept it secret and pretended not to know.
Chen Luoyang guessed that this fierce man might not want the outside world to know that he actually had heirs.
For one thing, under the secrecy, Tong Zhener's mother and child are safer.
Secondly, Song Lun himself has no worries and can work hard with his hands and feet free.
The five-color hall dominates Yuzhou, with awe-inspiring prestige.
But the wind is also high and the waves are turbulent. If the boat capsizes accidentally, there may be no chance to turn over again.
It's a pity that there was an unforeseen event, and Yang Xiaofeng provoked the Demon Sect, bringing disaster to the Feihuang Sect.
Yang Shaoxia himself is now a prisoner.
However, he himself did not know his own life experience.
Song Lun is not sure if he will hear the news or not.
A weird smile appeared on the corner of Chen Luoyang's mouth.
This is really a surprise, maybe an opportunity
I just don't know if Hall Master Song secretly planted more than one seed.
Cloud Star Grass is extremely rare and expensive, no matter how lucky Song Lun is.
Being willing to invest in Yang Xiaofeng shows that he should still value Yang Xiaofeng very much.
Chen Luoyang checked the blood red wine in the black pot.
Reserves are limited.
For the time being, don't rush to use it on Song Lun.
He lightly rang his jade pendant, summoned his subordinates, and ordered them to collect as much information as possible about the top forces in other places near Shuzhou, and to pay attention to their movements.
Naturally, this also includes Yuzhou, which is connected to Shuzhou.
The people below followed suit immediately, and they were very efficient, sending the news Chen Luoyang wanted in a very short time.
Chen Luoyang didn't rush or panic, and checked carefully.
In the next few days, while practicing, he continued to read various intelligence information and book files.
There is one thing that he has always kept in mind.
His whereabouts in Ganlu Villa may be known to outsiders.
Who leaked it
The gray-clothed old man named Lao Fu has sent back news.
Ying Qingqing went all the way north through the land of Shu, and went to Jiange in Bazhou, northern Shu, without any abnormalities.
Regardless of Jianghu experience or cultivation level, the old man is better than the young girl.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for Ying Qingqing to play tricks under his nose.
If it wasn't for her, then it could only be someone from within the Demon Cult... Chen Luoyang was thoughtful.
He looked in front of himself.
Yun Niang, the chief servant, was respectful and a little uneasy.
"The slaves are stupid, so I made a demo before looking for someone, I don't know if it suits the leader's wishes."
Beside her, stood a young and beautiful girl.
Chen Luoyang recognized him as one of the maids who waited for him to bathe and change his clothes every day.
The girl was no longer wearing a gauze and thin dress, but replaced it with a dark leather tights, which wrapped her whole body and stuck to her wrists and ankles.
Chen Luoyang had to affirm the independent creativity of his servants.
This tights should be made from the traditional water tank, that is, the diving suit of this ancient world.
Originally the neckline and even the head should be tightly wrapped.
But Yunniang found a tailor to cut off the hat and the neckline.
Moreover, very savvy cut a cut in the chest.
Cut all the way to the center of the chest.
There is obviously a vacuum inside the girl.
So there was a touch of white greasy, and a gully half covered and half leaked.
It is very in line with Chen Jiaozhu's aesthetics.
He didn't mention this at the beginning, but Yunniang and the others forcibly figured it out on their own.
To some extent, this may also be regarded as the keen sense of a professional
Chen Luoyang couldn't help giving a thumbs up in his heart.
However, there are also shortcomings.
The material of the traditional water tank is very thick.
Moreover, it is not completely self-cultivating, and it is not enough to fully highlight the curvy beauty of women.
Although Yun Niang and the others had made modifications to make the clothes fit as close as possible, but because the material was too thick, there was still a gap between Chen Luoyang's expectations, and even a funny contrast.
With a calm face, he nodded slightly: "Very good, but the material is a little thicker."
"The maidservant has ordered people to find more suitable materials, and the route is related. I implore the leader to be lenient for a while." Yun Niang replied respectfully.
"Well, yes, the thinking is right." Chen Luoyang said: "Don't relax, keep working hard."
Yun Niang quickly said: "Yes, Master."
Chen Luoyang said casually, "Okay, let's go down."
Yunniang and the maid didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly withdrew.
Chen Luoyang was alone in the room, and Chen Luoyang smiled wryly: "This is really training my endurance. Hurry up and heal the injury, or I will explode."
At this time, the jade pendant on his body rang.
Chen Luoyang collected his thoughts and tapped the jade pendant in response.
Soon, King Kong appeared in front of him and knelt down on one knee: "Report to the leader, old Shangguan Song is here."
Shangguan Song
Chen Luoyang thought about it.
In his own experience materials, after ascending to the position of leader of the Demon Cult, there is such a description.
"Order Zhurong Dharma Protector Shangguansong to step down from the post of Dharma Protector and be promoted to the Yuanlao Pavilion as the Seventh Elder."
It is said that he was promoted to the Yuanlao Pavilion, but in fact he was promoted openly and descended secretly.
The secret incense hall like Ganlu Villa is just one of the tentacles of the Demon Cult extending into Middle Earth.
In the vast Southern Wilderness Demon Territory, in addition to the Demon Cult main altar, there are eight sub-rudders, each guarding a vast area and establishing the Demon Cult's rule over the local area.
The division of rudders and protectors are all equal to the chief officials of the frontier on their own.
However, the Yuanlao Pavilion seems to have a high status and high status, but has little real power and interests.
After Chen Dajiao took office, he vigorously promoted the Young Talents faction, and Shangguansong, the seventh elder, was one of the elder factions whose interests were damaged.
He came to Shuzhou all the way from the main altar of the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm, and it must not be as simple as saying hello.
Chen Luoyang immediately remembered the previous report from his subordinates.
On the main altar, news of his serious injury was spreading, and the elder faction was ready to move.
This seventh elder came to investigate and find out.
"Let him in." Chen Luoyang thought in his heart, with an indifferent expression on his face.
King Kong responded, "Obey."
After a while, an old man with a refined face came in front of him.
He bowed to Chen Luoyang: "Shangguansong sees the leader."
"I don't remember summoning you." Chen Luoyang flipped through the file without turning his head to look at him.
The etiquette on Shangguan Song's face was impeccable, and he said respectfully: "The leader, Shengjia, is stationed in Shuzhou and will not return to the sanctuary for many days. The congregation are very concerned about you, and I entrust this old man to come and visit."
"In this way, you guys have intentions?" Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Now that you've visited, let's go back."
Shangguan Song said: "I heard that the teaching mainly uses troops against Shuzhou?"
On the surface, looking at Chen Luoyang, he couldn't see anything unusual.
He wanted to make sure whether Chen Luoyang was injured, whether the injury was minor or serious. Only during the attack on Shuzhou this time could he see the clues.
"I'm too old to be talented, but I want to contribute to the great cause of my god religion..."
Before Shangguan Song finished speaking, Chen Luoyang said casually, "Okay, you are the vanguard."
"..." The Seventh Elder of the Devil's Cult choked slightly: "Uh, the leader has an order, and this old man should obey it. It's just that this time I came here alone..."
At this moment, Chen Luoyang finally looked away from the scroll.
A pair of flashing black eyes looked at Shangguansong quietly.
"has a problem?"