Chapter 221: Wanxianmeng

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Xiao Chen thought either. The winds and waves were not stable recently, and it was really not appropriate to move around. Besides, there were many things to ask him. It ’s better to go to Xianyou Gate to avoid the wind. He looked at Xiaoyue and said, "I do n’t know the moon Why did the fairy come to Zhongzhou this time? "
Xiaoyue couldn't see any emotional changes on her face, and said lightly: "I'll come to you in a few days." After all, it turned into a sword and broke away.
Xiao Chen narrowed her eyes. The woman was very scheming. The purpose of coming to Zhongzhou this time was by no means simple, and her strength today was extraordinary. I am afraid that she had already expected it today.
After a while, Feng Xi and others, as well as 20 or 30 Xian Yongmen disciples, took the Fei Yunshi to the direction of Xian Yong City together.
At this moment, in another place, two people walked slowly on the road, it was the former cloak man and enchanting woman.
"This is indeed correct. The man left his last hand on Bai Susu. He really betrayed my family. He still left three mana to Bai Susu. Are he planning to deal with me in the future?"
"What now?"
"Don't worry, Xiao Chen has already planted the devil's heart. Next, just wait and wait for the seeds of poppy flowers to spread all over the world!"
The voluptuous woman frowned and said, "But it seems that Yu Linglong likes the kid very much. She has been reincarnating more than ten times. Isn't it ... Master Fengyou, do you want to send her back to the Holy Realm? event."
The cloakman smiled softly: "No need, it might be better to have her. This task, except for her, I am afraid that no one can accomplish it. As for Ye Wuxin's side, a few puppets can't be the climate."
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It has been three days since the battle of Canglan City. This time, Xiao Chen single-handedly entered the Zuoqiu family, which can be said to be famous again. There are even rumors that he is also related to the coming era of annihilation.
And many family executives are faintly aware of this mysterious young man who has recently become famous, and it seems to be specifically aimed at some big families. The Ling family is the first and the Zuoqiu family is the second. Therefore, they all warned their disciples not to be easy. To provoke this person.
At the same time, the reappearance of the Demon Race made the entire Purple Mansion turbulent. Many hidden cultivators and cultivators have emerged one after another. This has aroused the great attention of the central part of Zhongzhou, called Wanxianmeng.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was in a small courtyard of Xian Yongmen, backed by a wicker chair, basking in the sun comfortably. Although it was near the winter, the mountain was full of spirits, and there were countless exotic flowers in the courtyard. people.
Murong Xian'er looked like a lively fairy, fluttering butterflies in the grass among the flowers, as if he had forgotten the battle three days ago.
Xiao Chen didn't expect that in just a few months, he had experienced so many life and death wanders, especially in recent days, he has seen so many strong men, and now he can still sit comfortably on the chair and bask in the sun. This feeling is somewhat unreal and almost dreamlike.
What surprised him most was that Xian'er was actually a gang, which made him both happy and worried. He was so happy that Xian'er was detached from the Six Ways and did not have to suffer from reincarnation.
Worryingly, once the spirits are exhausted, they must be forced to return to the formation, and everything they experience will be forgotten, and this spirit cannot be recovered, and will only become weaker and weaker with time, and finally completely Exhausted.
"Alas ..." Xian'er will leave one day, thinking of this, he sighed deeply.
Murong Xian'er heard the sound and ran over, holding a colorful butterfly in his hand, and asked, "Brother Xiao Chen sighed again?"
"No, haven't Xian'er been used to living in the mountains these days? Brother Xiao Chen took you to the mountain town today to play?" Xiao Chen smiled softly and caressed her face, perhaps by now, herself. I don't know if I am a gang.
"Okay!"
As she was saying, a woman with a dark incense and a floating moon came in and arched her hand, "Master Qiqi, someone asks for advice."
Xiao Chen nodded slightly: "Let him come in ..." The voice did not fall, only to see the wind rushed into it in a hurry.
"Fucker boy! This is my place. I came to you and I still need to report it! What is the point!"
The woman shook her body and stopped him: "Don't be rude to the master!"
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly again and stood up, his hands spread out: "This can't blame me." He said to the woman: "Okay, you go out first."
Knowing that the wind came to find himself, he must have something important, and said to Murong Xian'er: "Xian'er, you should go and play with it first."
"En En!" Murong Xian'er listened to him very much and glared at the wind: "Humph! Uncle! You must not bully my brother Xiao Chen!" After that, he went to Huajian to flutter the butterfly.
The wind smiled bitterly and sat down on the wicker chair, saying, "Boy, do you know what's the matter for me to come to you?"
"Is it true that the other half of the Elder Scrolls?"
He thought that maybe everyone was misled, and they thought that Xian Yongmen got half of the Elder Scrolls from the bones of a fairy king, then the other half must be in the hands of another bone.
In fact, otherwise, the two fairy kings were competing for the ancient axis. No one knew how many years ago, and the other fairy king did not necessarily die at that time. Perhaps it is very likely that the fairy king had given the other half of the ancient axis to the other. People, and these people must now know that Xian Yongmen has obtained half of the ancient axis, and they must have tried their best.
The wind shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it in advance, boy, what should you do with the big disaster? Wanxianmeng is ready to come and get people."
Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Come and come! Will Xiaomou be afraid of them?"
After these three days, he has more or less learned about the Wanxian League. The Wanxian League was established more than 6,000 years ago. The sole purpose of existence is to restrain the purifiers of the Purple House. When a serious bloodshed occurs in a local area, they will come forward for trial.
In addition, Wanxianmeng has also set a lot of immortal laws and regulations, which invisibly imposes a certain restraint on the practitioners of the Purple House. Even if the cultivation is high, they will not dare to unscrupulously kill and kill people. They were imprisoned in immortal prison, and in severe cases, Yuan Ying was directly destroyed and imprisoned to death.
Many years ago, there was a cultivator who had entered into the Mahayana realm, killing people and winning treasures. After receiving the news, Wanxianmeng sent emergency personnel to arrest, but the person refused to arrest, and finally sent a person sent by the other party directly. Sanxian destroyed the soul.
The wind brow frowned: "Can you speak like this? There are scattered fairy! There are scattered fairy! One scattered fairy can destroy ten mahayanas!"
Xiao Chen naturally knows the power of Sanxian, and Xiu Wei can choose to cross the robbery after he has entered Mahayana. The success of the crossover is true fairy. The failure to cross the robbery is scattered, leaving the world. Of course, there is another situation, that is, the soul is scattered, so the fairy is almost invincible in the human world.
"What about that? Anyway, this Wanxianmeng will only protect the big faction. If I were killed by the Zuoqiu family that day, would they control it?"
Xiao Chen became more and more angry, and these big families shielded each other. The immortal law of the Wanxianmeng was used to protect them. If they committed something, they would just find a relationship and it would be fine. Without a backstage, they will be imprisoned by all kinds of crimes.
"Ah, alas, the words are not what you said, the Ling family is all right, but the Zuoqiu family, one of them is one of the guardian families of falling dust beads, not only have you killed so many of them, but this time the falling dust beads are also lost Now ... "
"Don't blame me when the falling dust beads are lost? Don't you buckle my pots on my head? Okay? I'm anxious to my uncle. I go to the Demon Clan, as the blood shadow mad knife said, rather king in hell, It ’s not slavery ... "
"Don't you dare talk nonsense!"
Feng Xi got up and slapped it on the back of his head. Xiao Chen Ling Xian Bu instantly unfolded and moved away from Zhang Xukai, saying: "I mean, I can't get them to convict Xiao Chen! You know I'm not People of your age! "
When he said this, he already regarded himself as a disciple of Xuanqingmen thousands of years ago. Even if he wanted to be judged, it would be Xuanqingmen to come to trial.