Chapter 318: Third string

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At this moment, on the gut path outside Sanli Temple of Qinghe Temple, but there were plum blossoms in the road, there were still many unmelted snow under the tree, Xiao Chen carried a dry branch on his shoulder, whistling in his mouth, shaking Swing to the front.
Xiaoyue followed, raising his head from time to time to look at him, and he always felt a little disgusted, thinking that he had cultivated into Yuanying, why did he not have the temperament to cultivate immortality, and looked more like a rogue ruffian in the city , Whispered: "That ... Xiao Chen, no matter what, I still thank you very much."
Xiao Chen stopped suddenly, and stretched out his hand: "Well, Xie will be relieved. I only hope that if Xiaomou falls into the illusion again, the fairy should stop moving."
Xiaoyue's body shook and he quickly said, "Brother Xiao! Don't get me wrong! That day I was just ..." Before she finished talking, Xiao Chen had already started Ling Xianbu and disappeared.
In an instant, Xiao Chen was already away in seven or eight miles, facing the cold wind, watching the last silhouette of the sunset sinking down the mountain, he took a deep breath, why should he help Xiaoyue? Why didn't she kill her on stage today? Why not take the Qiushui sword?
"Qianyu Nishang, I will kill you with my own hands ..."
His phalanx squeezed straight. At this moment, he faintly felt a gas of evil spirits, and looked in the direction, only to see a person wearing a black cloak was heading down the mountain.
"Who!"
When Shen Sheng drank, Xiao Chen Ling Xianbu instantaneously unfolded and caught up. However, no matter how fast he increased the speed, the cloak man in front of him kept a distance from him, but the other party did not seem to accelerate the pace.
"stop!"
Xiao Chen sipped, two strokes of Bing Po Long Yin struck out, and instantly frozen everything around him, but his palm power could not get close to the person in front.
In just a moment, the man in front disappeared under the twilight, like a ghost, and Ren Xiaochen could not catch up with how fast.
He stopped, thinking that many righteous people are in Yutai Mountain today. Who is this demon? Can you sneak into the mountains? Thinking about this, he spread out and went to the small courtyard.
...
Before returning to Yixiang, two people were pacing back and forth in a dense forest. It was Ling Yuanshan of the Ling family and Wan Gufeng of the Tianhuomen.
"What should I do? Now that the kid has the strength of Yuanying Realm, it might not be so easy to kill him."
The two were deeply worried, and they did not expect Xiao Chen to reach Yuanying Realm in such a short time, which made them deeply uneasy.
In their minds, the reason why Xiao Chen didn't take action against them was because the strength was not reached. Once the strength was enough, he was in danger.
Therefore, they can not allow Xiao Chen to continue to grow, they must be killed as soon as possible! This is no longer as simple as hatred, it has made them feel a little threat.
"If you want to kill someone, why don't you do it yourself ..." At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly floated in the distance.
"Who!" Wan Gufeng looked anxiously in the past, and saw a man in a black cloak approaching slowly. The man was untouched on the ground, like a ghost, with a cloud of black mist under the cap, invisible.
"Who is your lord!" Ling Yuanshan shouted with a deep voice, and immediately raised a vigilance, taking their two people's cultivation behavior as an example, he didn't even realize that someone was nearby.
The cloak man smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can help you remove the person you want to remove ..."
Wan Gufeng glanced at each other, knowing that the person he said was Xiao Chen, Ling Yuanshan said coldly: "How can you say it?"
The man in the cloak laughed with a smile: "That man's heart demon is alive, just make him magical, then in this Tianyuan City, will you need to do it to kill him?"
Wan Gufeng narrowed his eyes and said, "We naturally know, but how to make him magical? If you have anything, just say it!"
"Oh, haven't you been checking his identity all the time? Then I will tell you that in Lingtai Mountain in the boundary of Fanchen Youzhou, he is a disciple of Sanqingmen on the mountain ..."
The two stared at each other, and Ling Yuanshan said: "How do we believe you? Could it be that you want to use our hands to remove that Sanqing Gate?"
The cloak man grumbled: "You believe it, you don't believe it, I have brought it, and I will remind you two, there is a very powerful magic demon formation near Lingtai Mountain, if you are infected with magic energy, then Do n’t get closer ... "
Wan Gufeng said with a cold voice: "Whether we are all righteous people, how can we become devilish!"
"Oh, the man in the right path ..." The man in the cloak smiled and drifted away.
A moment later, Ling Yuanshan and Wan Gufeng glanced at each other and said, "Do you really want to do what the man said just now? If it is found by Wan Xianmeng, I am afraid that the right path will allow us to stand up, and the kid will not die. Let ’s move to his school first, for fear of endless trouble. "
Wan Gufeng pondered for a long time, and said: "I have a great plan, let's go and see ..."
...
Xiao Chen hurried back to the small courtyard and saw that Murong Xian'er and Zhi Luan were playing in the flower garden. This made him slightly relieved and asked, "Did someone just come?"
When Murong Xian'er saw him coming back, he stomped his feet, his hands on his hips, and hummed: "I just saw it!"
"See? You saw a man in black cloak came by!"
Xiao Chen was about to explore the various corners of the courtyard. Murong Xian'er turned his head and hummed: "I just saw you teasing Fairy Xiaoyue. I want to tell Mu Xue to go!"
"What ... what?" Xiao Chen froze for a while, and smiled bitterly: "Who taught you these words?"
Murong Xian'er whispered a few words in front of Chi Luan's ear, and he smiled: "Sister Yan told me that the action you just did is ridicule!"
Xiao Chen covered her forehead with her hand. Before at Fanchen, Shangguanyan had taught her something messy ...
"But Xian'er thinks that Xiaoyue's fairy is not bad, and she looks so beautiful. Why does Brother Xiao Chen hate her so much?" When talking, Murong Xian'er had come over.
Xiao Chen's eyebrows locked, and said straightly: "Xian'er, you should not walk too close to this person in the future, and don't even say anything." After looking at it, she looked at Zhi Luan: "You are also raccoon dog."
Chi Luan's claws were bundled in front of his chest, and he said casually: "Ben Daxian knows, and you need to say more."
Two days have passed, and many practitioners came to visit and congratulate on these two days. Xiao Chen was too busy to deal with each other, but it was not easy to turn people away, and because of this fairy sword meeting, Xiao Chen fell in one fell swoop. Ascension Tiangang ranked eighth and became a famous figure of the moment. Many rivers and lakes memoirs have included his name in his history.
Xiaoyue was promoted from tenth to ninth, Su Zimu retreated from eighth to tenth, the original ninth left Qiuyang was pushed out of the Tiangang list, the rest of the rankings remained unchanged, Yu Yifeng was still eleven, many people Also called him Yu eleven.
This day is windy and beautiful, and the snow on Yutai Mountain has gradually melted away. It is the day of the award ceremony. Compared with the fairy sword conference two days ago, there are many fewer people on the square today, and the people of the Xianmen Gate also left. Although they won the big five in the final five with a little red, they were disdainful.
Many famous people are still watching the ceremony on the square. After the two elders of the awards spoke several times, the top 20 contestants entered the stage one after another to receive the awards. Most of them were spirit stones or common magic swords.
Murong Xian'er seemed very excited: "Brother Xiao Chen, your reward must be the best!"
Xiao Chen said with a smile, although he nominally played for Yuqingmen, but in his heart it was for Xuanqingmen, and finally he received the prize. A disciple from an elder took a Yaoqin from the back. But seeing that the piano is full of luster, except for a few merchant strings, the rest are translucent.
"Another ancient shrine!" Many people below exclaimed. Last time they had seen Xiao Chen destroy the Eight Treasures of Tianlanzong with the shrine, they exclaimed constantly at this moment.
Xiao Chen also suddenly stood up from the chair, wondering in his heart, how could Fu Xiqin's young merchant string be in Daomeng? Last year, he heard a soul of the Sanxian under the cold lake that Fu Xiqin's second string of culture and martial arts was transformed by Yinglong and Qiongtian, then this young merchant string is the archaic evil dragon Qiongtian.
Thousands of years ago, Fu Xiqin split, seven strings were separated from the body, and scattered everywhere. Where did Daomeng get this string?