" When I advance to the fifth or sixth level of the Condensation Realm, I can fight him head-on without fear of Zhu Yingsong."

Chen Luo made some calculations in his heart. He had a clear understanding of his own strength.

He was only at Zongshi realm 9-dan.

However, regardless of whether it was the fleshly body or the primordial spirit, both of them were far superior to ordinary Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns.

Although his realm was low, his true strength far exceeded his own realm.

This was Chen Luo's greatest advantage.

This meant that after his realm had increased, his strength would still far exceed other martial artists of the same realm.

"First contact Li Shuying and Lu Lihuang and ask them about the situation under the palace!"

"Best, I'd better go there myself!"

"The dragon corpse and the blood pool always give me a sinister and strange feeling of unease!"

Chen Luo thought to himself.

After that, it's time to go home for the Spring Festival.

Knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat, and the scene of Song Jin knocking on the door appeared in his mind.

At the same time, Song Jin seemed to have sensed something. A puzzled expression appeared on his face, but it was obvious that he did not take it to heart.

Chen Luo's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the first person to come to him would be Song Jin.

This is a bit mean.

This is got the order, to see if he really was badly injured?

Chen Luo let out a muffled groan as a trickle of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He wiped it off, but the part that flowed down to his neck was not left in the ice sculpture. Immediately after, his face turned pale. The aura on his body was also weak for a moment, but it immediately became strong again. However, it was able to give people a feeling of emptiness the first time. It was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Anyway, the first impression that gave people was that they were holding on.

"So it's Senior Brother Song. I wonder what's the matter?"

Chen Luo opened the courtyard door and looked at Song Jin outside. His face had now turned abnormally red and a little pale. His breath was weak and he looked strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He looked like he was holding on.

"Is Junior Brother Yu sick?"

Song Jin's eyes flashed as he asked with a smile.

" It's alright. I've fought with others for a while, and there's something wrong with my cultivation."

Chen Luo said indifferently. His tone was calm, but if one listened carefully, it was clear that he was a little weak and was hiding it very deeply.

"Then you still have to pay attention to rest. Junior Brother Yu, don't work too hard."

"By the way, Junior Brother Yu, would you like me to come in and sit?"

Song Jin said with a smile. He had already made a preliminary judgment of Chen Luo's condition.

" No, I don't have a good relationship with Senior Brother Song."

Chen Luo said rudely.

The last time they met, it wasn't a very pleasant time.

After all, Song Jin was here to persuade the Shenwu Sect.

" Hahaha... Junior Brother Yu really knows how to joke. After being in the academy for a long time, we've already become familiar with each other. We can also become friends."

Song Jin laughed loudly to hide the displeasure in his heart.

"No, I don't."

" If there's nothing else, please go back, Senior Brother Song. I'm going to cultivate."

Chen Luo's face was filled with impatience.

"Junior Brother Yu, how are you thinking about the things I told you last time?"

"Elder Zhu of the Divine Martial Sect is willing to accept you as a disciple personally."

" In fact, I might even have a chance to become the Sect Master of Shenwu Sect in the future."

Song Jin had a smile on his face, but that smile was a little cold.

"Get out of here!

Chen Luo said coldly.

"It seems that Junior Brother Yu's injuries are not serious enough."

"Why don't we have a spar?"

Song Jin chuckled. Obviously, he was still worried and wanted to test Chen Luo further.

Chen Luo's gaze turned cold, and a murderous aura rose from his body as he pulled out his saber.

Thunder Hell Saber Scripture!

Jing Zhe!

The saber was like a thunderbolt as it slashed down!

Song Jin's expression changed drastically. He had never expected that Chen Luo would attack without saying a word.

Boom!

Song Jin didn't have time to take out his weapon and retreated.

At the same time, there was a light flashing on his body, blocking Chen Luo's astonishing blade.

Bang!

Chen Luo closed the door. The moment he closed the door, his face turned pale and he stumbled.

Song Jin stood a hundred meters away with a gloomy expression. After a long while, he suddenly smiled.

From his observation, Chen Luo was clearly strong on the outside and pretending to be fine. After making his move, his injuries must have become even more serious. That was why he was so eager to leave and quickly closed the door.

This was clearly because his injuries were so heavy that he could no longer hold on.

" You overestimate yourself. Do you really think that just because you have some talent and strength, you dare to challenge the Great Elder?"

"Oh, being able to escape or escape is already very remarkable."

Song Jin laughed coldly. He did not like Chen Luo. He was too arrogant.

However, his face darkened quickly.

Chen Luo indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant.

Not only could he fight Zhu Yingsong for a few moves, but he could even escape.

From the information he had received, it was clear that Chen Luo had the intention to retreat. Otherwise, Zhu Yingsong would only be able to truly injure Chen Luo after exchanging a few more blows.

"It's a pity, or let him escape!"

" People with such talent are not too unlucky. It's very difficult to kill them completely."

"It's only a matter of time."

Jin heaved a sigh of relief, a relaxed expression on his face.

He had used a protective treasure to block Jing Zhe's attack, but he didn't have it in his hands.

At the same time, for Chen Luo's strength, also have enough understanding.

He believed that he was no match for Chen Luo, but he estimated that he could last for more than a hundred moves. If he used his trump card, he might even have a chance to kill or seriously injure Chen Luo.

"It's a bit of a mess."

After Chen Luo closed the door, he let out a long breath.

Faking a serious injury would help him keep up with the news from time to time. He could use it as an excuse to go into seclusion to heal.

At that time, it would be more convenient to return to the Residence of Yun or do other things.

"However, the current Heavenly Dragon Academy is really heavily infiltrated."

Chen Luo shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about this moment.

Just as he returned to his room, the talisman disk vibrated.

"Are you hurt? Is it heavy?"

Lu Lihuang's message was very intense.

Her beautiful face was even closer together, and one could see that her skin was tender and flawless.

Obviously, in the case of Chen Luo, Lu Lihuang was more concerned about it.

It seemed like he had sent a message to inquire about it the moment he received the news.

"It's all right."

Chen Luo replied calmly.

"Are you sure?"

Lu Lihuang frowned, obviously not believing it.

Even if it was her, facing Zhu Yingsong would not be easy.

"It's all right."

"Right, that space under the palace?"

"What did you say?"

Chen Luo shook his head and asked casually with a normal expression.