Luo Shangyan saw that Xiao Chen was fine just now, but all of a sudden, he turned pale. So he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
After a long while, Xiao Chen finally came to his senses. With a gentle smile, he shook his head and said, "No, nothing. It's probably because I'm too tired these two days."
At this time, the sunset glow tinted the dusk. A crisp bell-ringing sound suddenly rose outside the courtyard. Xiao Chen knew that Xian'er was coming. He got up and said, "Xian'er? Why don't you let Perfected Immortal Qing Chen teach you more knacks?"
"Tee-hee!" Murong Xian'er rushed to him, bouncing. Now that she looked almost the same as those ordinary girls without the two fluffy ears on her head. She giggled and said, "Grandpa Qing Chen has taught me a lot of funny tricks."
After that, she moved her fingers quickly to cast out a spell and pointed in the air. In an instant, an Immortal's Sword was formed. Though this sword was ma
Soon, there was an odd voice outside the temple, "Xue'er, don't push an old guy. If you push me again, I will leave!" When the Perfected Immortal Qing Chen heard the voice, he was extremely happy. He hurried to the gate of the temple with Xiao Chen behind him. They saw a beautiful woman in white dress outside was pushing a comical strange old man in a purple dress to through the gate. Qing Chen was so happy that he cried,ignoring his identity and image and hurried to receive them. "Brother Xiaoyao, you finally come back!" All the disciples were amazed—Was this strange old man the legendary Martial Uncle Xiaoyao? This was so ridiculous! Xiaoyao must be, in their eyes, a master with an elder's presence like Qingfeng. Who could imagine that he was such a comical and strange old man? When Zi Mo saw Qing Chen coming, he cried and ran away immediately. Qing Chen moved in front of him quickly and stopped him. "Junior Brother, after so
After scolding with Mu Shaoai, facing the cold wind from the cliff, Xiao Chen felt empty in his heart. He counted the past bit by bit which would always come to mind when it was quiet at night. Had Muxue really forgotten them at all? Of course, since she had lost the soul of memory, how could she still remember Xiao Chen. Even if she remembered, Xiao Chen could do nothing at all... At this time, he heard a weird voice from the top of pavilion, "Kid, if I were your, I would court her back!" Xiao Chen shook his head and showed a bitter smile. He said, "Predecessor Zi Mo, what are you doing here instead of discussing in the temple?" "Oh, they kept speaking something about that lives are in misery and suffering. I am nearly bored to death, so I slipped out." Zi Mo had come to him unconsciously when he was speaking. "Kid, although Qingfeng doesn't think you two can achieve it, I think so! This time I brought her to the Violet Manor.
Xiao Chen wiped off the tears on Li Muxue's face and said softly, "Predecessor Qingfeng asked for me, and it's about the Patriarch Guanshan. Shall I go first?" Li Muxue nodded and said, "I'm with you." Xiao Chen smiled gently. "Are you going to go like this? Maybe Predecessor Zi Mo might say that I am bullying you again." "Humph! Are you not?" When the two people returned to the yard, Li Muxue washed away the tears on her face, and the two went down the mountain, heading the Coalesced Colors Hall. When they arrived at the Coalesced Colors Hall, the atmosphere was solemn, and everyone’s face was dignified. Xiao Chen and Li Muxue stood in the middle. They first bowed to Perfected Immortal Qing Chen who was at the head of the temple and then greeted several other people. Perfected Immortal Qing Chen said, "Save the courtesy, Xiao Chen. Please sit down." Xiao Chen and Li Muxue walked over a
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen prepared everything, opened the door, and walk to the yard. Autumn was comfortable, and the sun was shining. He was about to call Li Muxue to go to the Coalesced Colors Hall when the voice of Murong Xian'er rose from behind. "Brother Xiao Chen, are you leaving?" Xiao Chen turned and saw Murong Xian'er and Luo Shangyan standing side by side. He smiled gently and said, "Yes, the Patriarch Guanshan issue is imminent. I have to go ask predecessor Huashang back as soon as possible." Luo Shangyan wanted to say something but she didn't say it. After a while, she said, "Are you going with Junior Sister Li?" Xiao Chen nodded. Luo Shangyan said, "Then you should be careful." Xiao Chen smiled lightly. "Okay, I get it." He then walked outside the yard, called Li Muxue, and went to the Coalesced Colors Hall. The people in the hall who were headed by the Perfected Immortal Qing Chen were waiting here, but Yu
It wasn't a problem for Xiao Chen to handle one person but facing these many people put him in an awkward situation. Moreover, their sword formation was formidable and his hands were bound for fear of injuring them. The dresses of more than a dozen girls, all at the peak of their youth, fluttered in the wind. Out of nowhere, fragrance permeated the woods. Xiao Chen knew he couldn't let down his guard or he would fall into a precarious situation. He tried explaining to the girls as he defended himself. However, the girls refused to listen and continued attacking him. "Pervert! Don't even think of leaving this place today!" one of the girls yelled as she thrust her sword. "Sexual deviant! Today, you'll be buried in the Falling Flowers Valley!" another cried, thrusting her sword. Xiao Chen endured the fight for about 30 minutes, being in defensive mode the entire time. These girls stood no chance if he wanted to fight back. Even so, they stubbo
The gargantuan dragon dived down ruthlessly, causing the entire valley to shudder in fear. Countless trees and grasses were crushed under the force of this boundless pressure. Large expanses of soil overturned and flew into the air. Instantly, more than half of the woods were ruined. The Fiend Duo of the Northern Underworld was the most gravely injured of them all. They supported each other while repeatedly coughing up blood. Their clothing was mostly ruined and every inch of their skin was covered with blood and soil. The duo looked battered and exhausted. Within seconds, the dark clouds that hung close to the ground dissipated and a clear sky that stretched for thousands of miles once again showed itself. Ji Wulang pointed to Xiao Chen and said resentfully, "Kid, you're an heir of the Ancient Immortal Clan! What's your name?" Xiao Chen replied indifferently, "I am who I am and I'm not ashamed. I'm Xiao Chen." The Fiend Duo of the Northern
Chu Lingjiao said, "Here we are. Please stay here for now. I'll send my junior sisters to bring you two some supplies later." She then turned around and returned using the same path they had come in. Xiao Chen ignored what she said. Feeling as if his soul had left his body, he gave the wooden fence a gentle push. The flowers, trees, house, roof tiles, and a cluster of Imperial Concubine Xiang's bamboos in the corner were all so familiar to him. He felt as he had once come here. When he reached for the tear-like spots on the bamboos, he felt as if he could hear the sound of cheering, talking, and laughing of yesteryears in this place. He felt like he could see himself performing a sword-dance with Weiyang. However, the illusions vanished the moment his fingers touched the bamboo. "Weiyang!" he cried, using the language from countless millennia ago. He dashed with all his strength, his hand reaching out to grab something he didn't even know. E
Old Monster of Mount Ding immediately turned around to glare at Xiao Chen. "Where did you come from, kid? You dare go against Grandpa Ding?!" Before his voice had even faded, he aimed a fearsome palm attack at Xiao Chen. The nearby five or six Heartless Palace disciples were sent flying from the force of the attack. Li Muxue swiftly reacted, producing a blue barrier with both hands and blocking the attack. Old Monster of Mount Ding narrowed his eyes. "Well, well, well. I see you people have hired help. Tell me your names! That way, I can grant you two an honorable death later!" Xiao Chen stepped forward and said placidly, "I am who I am and I'm not ashamed. I'm Xiao Chen. I wonder if you have any advice for me, senior." He stared at Old Monster of Mount Ding like he was shooting ice arrows out of his eyes. Many disciples standing behind Old Monster of Mount Ding took a step backward. Old Monster of Mount Ding narrowed his eyes. "You're that