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Chapter two hundred and seventy fourth wind and clouds

That night, Xiao Chen and others did not sleep all night, and were immersed in an uneasy atmosphere. The wind and rain came and the wind filled the building. The Izumo Sword Sect, which seemed to be calm, was like sailing in the huge waves of the angry sea, swaying and in danger of turning over at any time.

The dawn of the morning spread all over the earth. Gu Yun opened the door and took a deep breath of the refreshing atmosphere that was slightly cold in the morning. His eyes were solemn. The old body seemed to carry huge pressure. He took heavy steps and slowly left Izuyun Peak.

Looking at Gu Yun's leaving figure, Ye Heng shook his head and said, "Master, you have entrusted such an important task to Master Gu, which puts him under great pressure."

"Aren't your pressure the same heavy?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen looked at Ye Heng and said.

"Haha..." Ye Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, who said that there is no one in the Izumi Sword Sect? I am not responsible. Could it be that you, the new leader, become the commander of the bare commander?"

"Don't be swearing, go quickly, something big will happen in the next or two days, don't give it lightly." Xiao Chen's own pressure was heavier than Ye Heng and Gu Yun combined. What he was going to face would be the most peak group of people in the Nanchan Continent, so he became much more serious.

"Okay, be careful." Ye Heng responded, his body flashed, and disappeared.

As Ye Heng left, in the entire study, only Xiao Chen himself was sleeping soundly in his arms. He stroked Dudu's smooth white fur. Xiao Chen murmured: "My seniors from the Izuyun Sword Sect, you should come back soon. Even if Xiao Chen is covered in iron, he will be no more than a few nails."

But when Xiao Chen was thinking about this, suddenly, Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the void of the sky. At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that several majestic abyss, extremely powerful auras surged from four directions, as if they were boundless terrifying waves, rising from all directions and crushing towards the Izumo Sword Sect. In an instant, the Izumo Sword Sect would be submerged!

"Come

So fast?!" Xiao Chen frowned, his face became even more serious, and his thoughts surged, and he was in contact with Ye Meixingxing: "Sister Meteor, if you fight today, how long can you last?"

At this moment, Ye Meixing knew that the situation was serious. Everyone who came today was a powerful figure on the continent of Gods and Demons. Even in her heyday, she did not dare to be arrogant when facing these people. Now that she has lost her body, she is just a spiritual body, so she naturally feels even more stressed.

Hearing Xiao Chen's inquiry, Ye Xuexing said: "I have eight thousand kilograms of pure yang water, replenish my soul power at all times, and explode with all my strength, which is enough to last for three days."

"Three days!" Xiao Chen was shocked when he heard this, and he felt much more confident. He said immediately: "In this way, I am qualified to talk to these old seniors!"

While speaking, Xiao Chen borrowed Ye Meixing's power directly, stepped on the ground, and his magic power surged like a long rainbow burst out from the peak of Yun, heading straight to the sky.

Just as Xiao Chen rushed into the sky, the majestic aura that surged from all directions also came to the sky above the Izumo Sword Sect, and they all appeared!

"It turns out that heroes have been young since ancient times! I heard that the Izumo Sword Sect had been turbulent, and finally a child named Xiao Chen emerged and took charge of the Izumo Sword Sect. I think the little hero in front of me is Xiao Chen!"

The speaker is an old man over 60 years old. His hair and beard are all white, and he is full of a fairy-like spirit. When he speaks, his eyebrows and eyes look like a smile, and he looks extremely kind.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen looked at the old man, clasped his fists and said, "That's right, I don't know if the noble is..."

"I am the supreme master of Piaomiao Sect. People on the Tao call me Baimei. Master Xiao can also be called this." The half-bian with fairy spirit and Taoism said with a happy face.

"Baimei Old Taoist, are you planning to get a friendship card?" But at this moment, a crisp bone-like sound came out of the sky. This sound was very confusing, shaking people's mind. If your mind is not firm, just hearing this sound will fall into the sound killing.

"Huh?" Xiao Chen frowned and thought to himself that this person was so powerful. He turned his eyes and looked at the source of the sound. He immediately discovered that the person who was talking was a woman with a wonderful figure, wearing a magic robe and a blood-colored scarf. She could not tell her age, but through the blood-colored scarf that moved slightly with the wind, it could be seen that she was a beauty, and she was a beauty with an uncertain rune on her cheekbones.

Xiao Chen said, "I don't know what to call the noble master?"

"Haha... I will not change my name or change my surname. The supreme leader of the Rakshasa Hall is called the King of Jade Luo!" said the beauty with a blood-colored scarf, and her tone was filled with a kingly aura.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, then looked at the other two. One of them was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, murderous aura, and the other was a mature woman with a charming beauty.

Xiao Chen said: "These two people think they are the supreme Xue Wuya, the leader of the Demon Sect, and the lord Gongsun of Wanhua Valley!"

"Haha..." Upon hearing this, Aunt Gongsun smiled coldly and said, "You newly appointed leader of the Izumo Sword Sect have some vision and can actually recognize me, but that person is not the leader of the Demon Sect."

"Oh?" Xiao Chen frowned and waited for the following text. The people he faced today were all top figures in the Nanchan Continent, so he must be calm and he will not be careless.

"Don't bother Mrs. Gongsun's golden mouth. My surname is Zhou and his name is Jin. I came here to find someone from Xiao Chen to avenge my brothers!" The middle-aged man with a cold face said: "Just as long as the head teacher handed over Xiao Chen, I, Zhou Jin, left, and will never interfere with the grudges between your Nanchan Continent sects!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chen was immediately confused. Why did another powerful person come up to seek revenge on him? How many awesome people have he offended? Why don’t he know?

Moreover, this person is different from Tian Yinzi. Tian Yinzi has other intentions under the name of avenging his disciples, but the person in front of him is clearly coming for Xiao Chen, which makes Xiao Chen wonder. He seems to have never had a grudge against someone with the surname Zhou?

"Zhou Jin, why is this name a little familiar?" But at the moment when Xiao Chen was puzzled, Ye Meixing's voice suddenly sounded from Xiao Chen's mind.

"What? Sister Meteor knows this person?" Xiao Chen said in a voice.

"Zhou Jin? Zhou Jin! Not bad, it should be him!" Ye Leixing muttered to himself, and then said to Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, you are in trouble now! Zhou Jin is from the Zhou family of the three ancient families!"

"What? People from the Zhou family?!" Xiao Chen was really shocked when he heard this!

The three ancient families, namely Shang, Zhou, and Han, are far more powerful than any major sect in the Nanchan Continent. Even the number one Changsheng Sect is like a child in front of these three extremely ancient families!

It can be said that these three ancient families are like gods on the continent of Gods and Demons, and they never come out of the world, but once they are born, they will inevitably be surging.

Back then, the Immortal Palace of the Emperor of the Underworld was born, and the human race and the demon race were in a battle. If it weren’t for the masters sent by these three families, the Immortal Dao Sect on the God and Demon Continent would be no match for the demon race at all!

Now, Xiao Chen has made enemies with such a terrifying family. What’s even more terrifying is that Xiao Chen himself doesn’t know how to make enemies with the Zhou family. It’s simply inexplicable. The more he does this, the less he can explain it and the worse it is!

Originally, Xiao Chen discussed with Gu Yun overnight and was ready. Even with the worst development, the Izumo Sword Sect could withstand this storm. But now, a member of the Zhou family appeared. This was beyond Xiao Chen's expectations and had broken up all Xiao Chen's plans!

However, the matter was about to come, and Zhou Jin directly asked for Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen, as the supreme leader of the Izumo Sword Sect, had to answer.

Looking at Zhou Jin, Xiao Chen thought to himself that it was fortunate that Zhou Jin didn't know him this time, otherwise he would be dead today!

When the color remained unchanged, he replied calmly: "It turned out to be the three ancient families. Senior Zhou Jin of the Zhou family has really admired his reputation for a long time. However, Senior Zhou Jin didn't know that Xiao Chen unfortunately died in the civil sect this time."

"Diet?" Zhou Jin's already cold face became even colder when he heard this. He frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a suspicious look, and he did not believe Xiao Chen's words.

"Die." Xiao Chen didn't say much, but his tone was very certain. Facing Zhou Jin, Xiao Chen could not admit that he was Xiao Chen, otherwise he would definitely die!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jin was not talking, but just looked at Xiao Chen, like a sharp sword. Xiao Chen only felt that being looked at by Zhou Jin's gaze seemed to be transparent, and he could not hide the slightest.

But the thoughts are as solid as rocks, and they don’t move at all. There is only one thought in my heart, Xiao Chen is dead.

In this way, half a quarter of an hour passed, Zhou Jin withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "If I find out that Xiao Chen is not dead, the entire Izuyun Sword Sect will be buried with you!"

brush!

After saying this, Zhou Jin's body flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

However, when he saw Zhou Jin leaving, Xiao Chen did not feel relieved, but was more worried! He knew best whether Xiao Chen died or not, but that paper could not contain fire. Although he could be gloomy for a while, he could not hide for a long time, and sooner or later he would reveal his true identity. At that time, the Izumo Sword Sect faced the ancient family, the Zhou family, which had been passed down from ancient times!

It is conceivable that Xiao Chen is under such heavy pressure!

However, Xiao Chen had to take up this pressure. After all, there were three big figures who had not solved it. Xiao Chen asked knowingly: "The three are the supreme masters of the sects. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you must not come to the master to have tea. You might as well say bluntly."

"It turns out that a hero is a young man. Guizun is young, but he is able to chat and laugh so hard. Bai Mei admires him. "The Supreme Master Bai Mei, the head of Piaomiao Sect, said, "Have you not asked Guizun's name yet?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes turned and he spoke nonsense: "I am surnamed Lin and his name is Wufeng. I have just come out of the world and have never had a name."

"It turns out to be the Master Lin!" The one who spoke was not Bai Mei, but Yu Luo King. Yu Luo King was obviously not the same as Bai Mei. He directly opened the point and said straightforwardly: "I don't say much nonsense. The Immortal Palace of the Emperor of the Underworld fell from the heavenly realm and was a public servant. Everyone can enjoy it! Hearing that the key to the Emperor of the Underworld is now controlled by Master Lin, we naturally want to get a share of the pie."
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