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Chapter 711 Xuan Ye (2 more)

Yellow-level star, Yewan Valley.

The wild bay valley in the morning light is green, with clouds and mountains covered with mist, the towering green mountains are full of vitality, and the streams in the valley are clear and clear...

Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan came out of Fang Jun Tower, and the closest cultivation star to come was the Yellow-level star of Yewan Valley.

There are many yellow stars with low grades in the Immortal Realm, and Yewan Valley is one of the most common ones.

No matter how raging the space turbulence of gods and demons, this is the real paradise.

With Lu Chen's current magic power, he stood at the top of the green mountain and scattered his spiritual sense. When he found that there were many capitals, the nearest one was a small county town surrounded by mountains and rivers. To his surprise, there were mortals in Yewan Valley, which was a yellow-level star.

The two of them did not rush back to the Fantasy Star Realm, and they rarely lived a comfortable little day. They traveled around the mountains, played with the water, watched the beautiful spring scenery of the grass growing and the warblers flying, and then rode a boat to the lake by the spring stream, making them feel comfortable.

This is also Zuo Qinghan’s request, saying that he wanted to recall the past days, not before the practice of cultivation.

If it were in the past, Lu Chen would definitely hate that displaced life. However, after experiencing the prey of the weak in the immortal realm, it seems that the true pleasure of life is to suffer from the ups and downs of reincarnation.

"yeah……"

On the banks of the river, the little girl caught a bass with her homemade fish hook, fishing rod and fishing line, and danced happily: "Brother, there is a meal to eat in the evening. Let's see Han'er show you cooking skills." The little girl shouted twice and ran to the bonfire that was driving. That night, the two of them had dinner together, and they regarded the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, and looked at the stars all night quietly.

The next morning, the sky cleared, and the two walked out of the mountains and headed straight for the next goal.

After playing for three days, Zuo Qinghan seemed to have endless energy, and she did not bother to be hard or meditated to regulate her breathing. She completely regarded herself as a mortal, and she went out to play and rest every day.

Lu Chen thought to himself: There are not many such days. After returning to the Huanchen Star Realm, he will practice without Yue Ye, and then go to seclusion. In order to explore the ancient gods and demons in order to explore the sect, he must always be alert to the revenge of the Huang family... It is so hateful. Then let's play for a few more days.

But such a comfortable life always made Lu Chen feel depressed. Although the little girl smiled extremely brightly, he could see a hint of melancholy in a vague way.

For some reason, Lu Chen felt so sad, as if such a day could not last...

The indescribable feeling makes people helpless and empty.

After a few more days, the two returned to the place where they first appeared, which was the county town not far from Yewan Valley: a pure mortal country.

This is Anguo, the yellow-level star in Yewan Valley. Most of the county towns are ordinary people. There are few cultivators passing by, but there are also few, and they are all wandering around in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Compared with slave stars like the Xianyuan Star, the yellow-level star Yewan Valley borders the cultivation world frequently. The common people know the existence of immortals, and there are also so-called immortal geniuses who have the intention to accept disciples. There is no cultivator who can see the two cultivation levels.

Converging his breath to the extreme, the two entered this county town called Anyuan County.

"I heard that Xianglai Inn is very famous here, and the signature dishes there are very good. Brother, let's try it..." the little girl suggested.

Lu Chen smiled bitterly: "How did you know?"

"I just asked an old man at the city gate." The little girl smiled.

"Old man? It seems that you are several times older than others." Lu Chen joked.

"Don't say, Han'er is still very young." The little girl frowned, as she was hundreds of years ago, without any change, and was still so petite and charming.

Lu Chen surrendered, raised his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, I won't say it."

After walking a few streets, they finally found out the location of Xianglai Inn. The two walked into this shop with only a second-floor loft and sat on a table by the window.

Zuo Qinghan waved his hand and called the waiter, and said hungryly: "Brother, do you have any signature dishes? Come on for me. I'm hungry."

The younger brother looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and had never seen such a pretty girl. He couldn't help but take a look at him twice, but he still took back his stunning gaze at the right time and smiled: "This girl is here. With a radius of 180 miles, only the signature dishes in Anyuan County's inn has the most, including steamed bear paws and snowflakes..." The younger brother gave a thorough introduction of a comprehensive guide. Good guy, Lin Lin reported more than twenty kinds of things, and Zuo Qinghan's eyes shone. Finally, the younger brother asked: "Two guests, there are a lot of dishes in the small shop, and it's enough for two people to order three or four. Which one can I order?"

"Come on it all." Zuo Qinghan slapped a top-grade spirit stone: "A few more pots of good wine..."

The currency of the yellow-level star is mainly silver and gold, but because the cultivation world is harmonious with the mortal world and frequent interactions, spiritual stones may also be used as currency for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The waiter naturally saw the spirit stone. When he saw that it was still the best, his admiration in his heart suddenly increased countless times: "I am the best immortal. Please forgive me for being a little bit too little to recognize Mount Tai. Please wait for a while and the dishes will come up immediately."

"Go." Zuo Qinghan admired the second brother's attitude very much, and casually threw another top-grade spirit stone to the second brother, saying, "This is for you."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." The little brother was flattered and bowed and retreated.

With the function of a top-grade spirit stone, the speed of good wine and good dishes was extremely fast. In a short while, the small table was filled with small tables. Lu Chen could no longer use low-quality goods such as spirit stones. In addition, the little girl was happy, so she naturally let her do whatever she wanted. The two of them exchanged cups and the wind blew the clouds.

Lu Chen looked at Zuo Qinghan from time to time, feeling puzzled: Zuo Qinghan's magic sword in Fang Jun Tower is clearly at the level of an immortal weapon. With the eyes of Lu Chen's immortal craftsman, it can be seen that the quality of the magic sword is only stronger than his own feather evil spirit. As for Zuo Qinghan's cultivation, Lu Chen remembers that it was clearly in the late stage of the tribulation and had not yet passed the Ninety-Nine Level Tribulation, but at that moment, he became a master in the Mahayana stage. What's going on?

After several trips, Lu Chen couldn't help asking several times, but when he saw Zuo Qinghan happily pointing at the mountains and rivers, he couldn't bear to disturb his elegant pleasure, so he didn't mention it.

The same is true today, Lu Chen remembered again, but when Lu Chen saw Zuo Qinghan eating here and there without raising his head, he couldn't bear it anymore.

At this moment, a handsome scholar walked into the inn. The man looked very beautiful and beautiful, but for some reason, Lu Chen only glanced at him and felt a cold crisis. He had to put down his wine glass carefully, and Lu Chen stared at the scholar in a daze.

After the scholar came in, he shook the paper fan in his hand and looked around, then sat on Lu Chen's table with a smile.

Zuo Qinghan stopped eating, slowly put down her job, and looked at the scholar with Lu Chen.

The scholar did not speak at first, but took a wine bowl and poured it on himself. Then he drank it. The spicy feeling made the scholar praise: "Good wine..."

Lu Chen did not relax his vigilance, but picked up the wine jar and filled it with the scholar, and the scholar killed it directly.

He poured it again and then it was dry again, three times. When Lu Chen poured it again, the scholar covered the wine bowl with his hands, showed his white teeth at Lu Chen, and smiled slightly and said, "Enough, Lu Chen, go out and talk."

Lu Chen was deeply surprised. He had never seen the scholar in front of him before, and he could call him by his name. Lu Chen could not tell the scholar's cultivation at all. Obviously, his strength was far above him, so who was he?

Looking at Zuo Qinghan, the two followed the scholar out of the inn and stood on the street. The scholar looked at Lu Chen with a smile and silently.

Lu Chen frowned and asked, "Who is your lord?"

The scholar said: "My name is Xuanye..."

"It seems we don't know each other." Lu Chen said again.

The scholar nodded and then said, "Yes, the Great Yan Immortal Art has reached the realm of transformation. The Nine Infants' late stage of tribulation will be great perfection. I guess the tribulation period will be several months later."

"Huh?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with horror like a huge wave: his cultivation had never been mentioned to anyone, and even these days and Zuo Qinghan had not mentioned half a word. The scholar even guessed his own calamity period. What scared Lu Chen the most was that this person actually said the name of the immortal skills he had cultivated in one word. Then Lu Chen had to be careful.

Without saying anything, Lu Chen couldn't think of anything to ask, but he just felt that this person's origin was mysterious and extraordinary. In front of this person, Lu Chen couldn't even raise the slightest desire to fight.

Xuan Ye looked at Lu Chen and said with a funny look: "Don't be surprised. I know your affairs very clearly, even better than Jing Lao."

"Old Jing?" Lu Chen was shocked again. Old Jing has been missing for a long time and has not been heard from him yet. Is it related to this person?

Lu Chen asked, "You know Mr. Jing?"

"Recognize it." Xuan Ye laughed and said with a hint: "Not only can you recognize it, but you are also very familiar."

Lu Chen vaguely felt something was wrong. When Xuan Ye spoke, he felt a sense of being arrogant, and his eyes looked at him full of disdain, which was Lu Chen's most annoying gaze.

Lu Chen thought for a while and asked, "I wonder if you are interested in finding Lu, what's the point of doing?"

The scholar pretended to be contemplated and said, "It's nothing big, I just want to make a bet with you."

"Betting?" Lu Chen was slightly stunned, and saw that the person's intention was impure, and he smiled evilly: "What bet? Tell me."

The scholar put away the paper fan and said word by word: "Betting that you will die today?"

"boom!"

As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, his vigilance arose, and his vast magic power surged out of his foot, pulling Zuo Qinghan into the sky, flashing hundreds of miles in an instant. However, even at such a speed faster than lightning, when Lu Chen and the others stopped, they found that the scholar was still standing in front of him, and it was still a distance of about a few meters. It seemed that the scenery around him had changed, and he and the scholar had never moved.

Lu Chen was shocked. The book was vivid and silent, without any power, without shadow, and invisible. He followed him like a ghost. He didn't even find it. What is this? Is the other party an immortal?

Secretly shocked, Lu Chen slowly moved two steps to the left, blocking Zuo Qinghan behind, and his spiritual sense was ready to contact Yuwa Space, and he was always ready to escape: Faced with such a master, he would be a fool if he didn't run away, and Lu Chen didn't want to become a dead corpse in the next moment.

However, when the scholar saw this, he laughed (8) and said sarcastically: "It's useless. Even if you run to the ends of the world, you can't run out of my palm. Your life is in my hand. If you want to kill you, you don't need to touch a finger. In just one sentence, I can kill your life, but her..." The scholar pointed at Zuo Qinghan, and the contempt in his eyes became stronger.

"Even this low-level cultivation star is in my palm. It is not their final decision, but I..." Lu Chen wanted to say such a word, but when he finished speaking, the scholar raised his head and waved it, and the whole planet dissipated in front of Lu Chen's eyes like smoke. As the scholar said, he said nothing, and he would disappear.

mad……

This scholar was so crazy that he was no longer crazy. Lu Chen thought of this, but he was also very annoyed. No matter what, there are a great star of cultivation, mortals and cultivators below. This person despises the creatures and waves his hand to destroy the planet, which is extremely ruthless.

The resentment in his heart quietly arises, Lu Chen secretly moves the immortal skills, the magic power of the Nine Evil Yuanying becomes earth-shaking in his body, and the four* bodies also show their true bodies, full of vigilance.

Lu Chen's cultivation is not average. Even if he uses such powerful strength in the Huanchen Star Realm, he can at least scare away a large group of people. However, in the eyes of the scholar, he is extremely unbearable.

Seeing this, the scholar smiled disdainfully: "What? Are you angry? Haha, it's useless to get angry anymore, because you are not as bad as me, it's too far behind, just like this..."

The scholar hooked his fingers, and the "Ghost Pill" flew uncontrollably to the scholar, gently pinching the "Ghost Pill"'s throat. He didn't see how hard he tried. Lu Chen only felt that his brain seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, and the connection between his spiritual consciousness and the "Ghost Pill" was immediately cut off.

"Puff..." Lu Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood.
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