A large cloud of black fog suddenly appeared in the sky, and the figures appeared from time to time. At a rough look, you will know that there were at least twenty people among them. And when the head one was the fastest, it seemed as if a gray light was passing through the air. Just as Xiang Ning transformed his hand and grabbed it, the man stretched out a huge white bone palm in the same way and grabbed it hard.

The two hands collided, and a dazzling gray-white light burst out. A thunderous collision sounded, and both hands disappeared invisible in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Ning was slightly surprised. He had already felt that the person coming was not weaker than him. It was the master who had been infancy for a long time who possessed the vast magic power. He took a step back, his pupils tightened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is the one who, why should you stop Xiang?"

“Haha~”

A wantonly burst of laughter came from the black fog, and with the laughter, a figure slowly walked out of the black fog. Following closely behind were no less than twenty middle-stage Jindan masters, and one late-stage Jindan master. And the laughter master, Xiang Ning, dared to use his cultivation level for more than 200 years, that person was a powerful man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The visitor smiled and walked out of the black fog. After looking at Xiang Ning for a moment, he bowed and said, "It is really gratifying to hear that the leader of Guiyuan Xiang did not say that he had broken through the shackles of the Nascent Soul. In the lower Han Hao, he has met Master Xiang Ning."

The figure in the black fog was Han Hao from Wushen Valley, the master Zhong Xingyun Sect and the elder of the Dharma Protector below.

Seeing that it was Han Hao, Xiang Ning temporarily restrained his sharp edge, and pinched the Taoist rituals of his peers and replied: "It turns out that it is fellow Taoist Han from Wushen Valley, who has long been honored with great reputation."

Xiang Ning originally did not have the ability to be on par with Han Hao, but now he has entered the palace of masters in the Nascent Soul stage, so he naturally has to discuss friendships with his peers.

Han Hao smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed several black lights and shadows not far away appeared out of thin air. Continuous figures of human beings rushed over and appeared above Moyun Mountain.

When Jin Xiu saw this, he was stunned and murmured: "Gaga, they are here too."

Liao Chen and others were also shocked. Seeing Jin Xiu's shocked expression, they couldn't help asking: "Who are they? What a powerful aura? They are not as weak as Xiang Ning."

Le Chen and others found that among the people who came, four of them had a strong aura and had the potential to be equal to Xiang Ning and Han Hao. They were immediately shocked.

"Gaga" Jin Xiu replied: "They are all overlords from all over the West Prefecture, Mo Fang of the Pluto Palace, Lian Xin of the Mocho Palace, Xian Xing of the Wangyue Sect, Wu Shu of the Huangquan Hidden Cave, and all of them are masters of the Nascent Soul."

Jin Xiu murmured, although he couldn't see what his expression was, although there was an excitement in his tone: "I didn't expect that the master's affairs would alarm the most influential masters in Xizhou. It seems that Xiang Ning wanted to leave today has become a problem. Hehe~"

"Ah?" At this moment, even a woman as cautious as Mu Yuanqing could not believe her eyes. He could not have expected that when he fled, he actually alarmed the old monsters from various major sects in Xizhou, each of whom was a master of Nascent Soul. And it seemed that he was here to help.

"Lao Wu~ so awesome." Tieshan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "All these are Lao Wu's friends?"

"It's not a friend." Jin Xiu shook his head: "But it's definitely not an enemy. Hehe~"

In the past six months, although Jin Xiu has not returned to the Blood Sword Sect, after the negotiations on the transformation of swords into jade or silk after the war at Qiliang Mountain, or the people who can be called "Salvation" people, he has long known that the six major sects are in a stable development situation. Lu Chen lives in Qiliang Mountain and is in charge of the territory of tens of thousands of miles. No one dares to speak out against Lu Chen or even the Blood Sword Sect anymore, let alone Chen Qu, who dares to secretly stumbling in the middle of secretly? Even if it is to make a stumbling in the middle of stumbling, it is not the time now.

Xu Jin, Zhuang Wenyuan and others looked at each other, feeling indescribable emotion, and at this time, Le Chen could not believe his eyes.

Since Lingxiu Peak was rescued, Lu Chen also heard about the major things Lu Chen had done over the past ten years, and he was extremely shocked at that time. Although he always thought that after Lu Chen practiced the Great Yan Immortal Art, he would definitely shine in the Dongzhou cultivation world, but he did not expect the surprise to come so quickly. After only practicing for less than twenty years, he dared to climb the First Immortal Sect of Dongzhou alone, rescued himself in the First Immortal Mountain, and almost destroyed the Guiyuan Sect, which had been established for hundreds of years. What a great courage and powerful means this requires.

Hearing this, Le Chen seemed to feel that he was still living in a dream. Today, when they were in danger again and fled to the land of Xizhou, Lu Chen had not yet appeared, causing such great turmoil. Although the purpose of the four masters later was unclear, at least it could allow a large sect of Xizhou Wushen Valley to launch a mountain protection formation to save him. Obviously, the occurrence of these things was related to his disciple who was playing poorly in Pingyueli.

"Boy, what have you become? It's only been less than three years. Have you made a name for yourself in Xizhou?" Li Chen couldn't figure out how Lu Chen did this.

Li Chen and others were confused, but the initial worries were superficialized to the minimum. Now they no longer worry about their safety, but what they most hope was to figure out what was going on.

Everyone looked at Jin Xiu, and Jin Xiu smirked and said in a voice: "Don't worry, the master's team has not arrived yet, most of these people are watching the fun, and the master's power will come soon."

The masters came one after another, which made Xiang Ning frown. The Fengniu Beast beside him was no longer as strong as before. He breathed and gasped, and stood aside, making a low voice.

There was no room for a few people to speak, but he saw a huge blood ray not far away, and a huge cloud of blood swept across. It was far away, and a delicate shout came first.

"Jin Xiu~ are you?" His voice was gentle, with a hint of eagerness, not loud, and people could not notice how powerful the person who could not make a sound was. However, just after this crisp and clear call sounded, another low old voice with endless murderous intent sounded in the blood clouds.

"Jin Xiu, quickly lead people to stand behind. I want to see who dares to chase after me from the Blood Sword Sect."

The tone of the person who spoke was filled with a strong murderous aura. When the voice echoed, tens of thousands of monks appeared in the blood clouds. The two leaders were one old and one young, one man and one woman, surrounded by blood, and the evil aura was impressed. It was Ghost Sword Chen Qu and his granddaughter Fang Zixin.

"The Lord is here." Mo Fang, who had just arrived at the Pluto Palace, showed a smile of slitting. He looked at the three people beside him: Xian Xing, Lian Xin, Wu Shu, and retreated to the side in a sympathetic manner.

"Senior Chen."

Chen Qu appeared, and the ancestors of the five major sects all greeted each other with smiles, especially Han Hao, with a complacent look on his face, as if he had already expected all this.

Chen Qu took Bai Qingxi out of the blood clouds, hugged her fists, looked around and said, "Fellow Taoists, don't be fine."

"Senior, you are polite. Senior, you still need to solve the current situation first. We will be unpredictable when we reminisce about the past." Everyone chuckled and gave up the position to Chen Qu.

Xiang Ning stared at the few people and immediately sank his heart to the bottom. He never expected that he would alarm so many people when he came, and there were several Nascent Soul masters who were better than him. As the head of the number one immortal sect in Dongzhou, he still did not expect that everything that happened in front of him had an indescribable relationship with Lu Chen, who had almost killed him.

Fang Zixin ignored who Xiang Ning was. She flew to Jin Xiu, looked at the little skeleton, and then saw the old man behind Zhuang Wenyuan, and immediately confirmed his identity and said, "This must be Brother Lu's mentor. The little woman Fang Zixin is polite."

Fang Zixin gave a gift, and then asked with concern: "Senior, are you safe? The little girl has a few good pills here. Please take them first, senior and fellow Taoists." As she said that, Fang Zixin took out a few pills with mild medicine and handed them over.

I have to say that Fang Zixin definitely has the potential to be a superior. After hearing the news that Jin Xiu sent him back, while preparing to convey the message, he quickly collected some elixirs suitable for the monks in Dongzhou to heal the wounds. Each pill was priceless.

Everyone was shocked for a while, and looked at Fang Zixin's Duanli's face, and they all showed surprise.

Big Mouthed Tieshan looked confused, staring at Fang Zixin, and asked Jin Xiu: "Is this ~ Is it the new wife of the fifth brother?"

"Teng~" As soon as this said, Fang Zixin's pretty face turned red immediately. Chen Qu glared at Tieshan, feeling angry: "What? New wife, can it be that boy Lu Chen and his ex-wife? How can this be done? No, I have to persuade the girl, don't accidentally, the sheep enters the tiger's mouth."

Mu Yuanqing was so smart. When she saw a Jindan Fang Zixin standing in such a obvious position, and when she spoke, even the old man wearing a blood-colored cloak opposite him had great oppression, she had no intention of stopping. Obviously, the identity of this woman was extraordinary. She grabbed Tieshan and glared, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense."

A reminder, Mu Yuanqing came to Fang Zixin (7) and bowed gently and said, "I'm Mu Yuanqing, please ask my sister's name~"

During the messaging, Jin Xiu mentioned the appearance and names of the people who fled and their relationship with Lu Chen. He thought that he could not find Lu Chen, only Fang Zixin could bring people to rescue him. When Fang Zixin mentioned the three words Mu Yuanqing, he immediately replied: "It turns out to be Sister Mu. Brother Lu is the current leader of my Blood Sword Sect. Please Sister Mu, brothers, please don't worry, seniors, Brother Lu has arrived here, he and grandpa will definitely not let everyone get into trouble."

"Grandpa?" Everyone looked at Chen Qu in surprise. Obviously, Fang Zixin's eyes only showed trust and firmness, but no worries.

Zhuang Wenyuan asked in a low voice: "That senior is ~"

Fang Zixin smiled happily and said, "Grandpa Chen Qu, known as Ghost Sword."

He was not shocking and never stopped talking. Zhuang Wenyuan and other junior students could not understand anything, but Xiang Ning was different. He knew the history of immortal spiritual cultivation. After hearing Fang Zixin's crisp voice, his face changed and exclaimed: "Chen Qu? Are you Chen Qu, the ghost sword that made a big fuss in Dongzhou five hundred years ago?"

ps:(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Update to ask for votes and rewards...)
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