"I knew it was you! I felt disgusting the last time I saw you!"
Yuan Qingtian continued to curse.
At this moment, he has figured it out. The senior brother didn't tell him that the owner of this face was Chen Chen. It was obviously because he was afraid that he was not strong enough and would suffer a loss due to his impulse.
But now that he has entered the pill formation process, and even refined the natal magic weapon before leaving, he no longer needs to be afraid of Chen Chen.
The only regret is... Senior brother can't see it!
Yuan Qingtian's eyes were filled with tears.
He didn't cry at the funeral because he always felt that his senior brother would appear just like last time. He didn't realize that his senior brother was really dead until the funeral was over.
From that moment on, he cried for two days and two nights.
A few days ago, when the senior brother asked them to leave quickly, his determined eyes were exactly the same as that day in the mine.
Senior brother was able to escape death last time, but this time it was absolutely impossible.
In fact, apart from him, there were other young sect leaders who secretly shed a lot of tears, such as Dongfang Dang from the Demon Department.
…
Chen Chen was speechless when he saw Yuan Qingtian suddenly crying while cursing.
Those who don’t know, do they think they have done something immoral to this boy
Thinking of this, he turned to Xia Xishuang, who was not far away, and explained: "Ahem... This person has been psychologically shadowed by me. Now when he sees me, he can't help but curse a few words, making fellow Taoists laugh."
Seeing this, Xia Xishuang glanced at Yuan Qingtian sympathetically.
You have to be beaten like this to cry and curse when you meet...
Yuan Qingtian seemed to have heard Chen Chen's words over there, and said angrily: "Chen Chen, just wait for me! When you get there, see if I don't deal with you!"
Xia Xishuang's expression immediately became cold and stern when she heard this, and she pointed at Yuan Qingtian with her hand as a sword. Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy shot out and scratched off a strand of hair on Yuan Qingtian's forehead.
"From today onwards, the human race will be united to the outside world. If you want to kill each other, then next time the sword energy will chop off your head!"
Yuan Qingtian looked at the hair flying in front of him, horrified, and subconsciously took two steps back.
At the same time, his heart became more and more desolate. If the senior brother was here, this sword energy would definitely not be able to touch his hair.
Chen Chen hid behind Xia Xishuang and smiled proudly. Yuan Qingtian is such a bad boy!
The situation of the others was basically the same as that between Chen Chen and Yuan Qingtian, but everyone made eye contact, as if I will kill you when I get there, and you will wait.
…
Under Xia Xishuang's urging, the giant boat began to cross the Flame Mountains. After a thousand miles deep, the temperature above the Flame Mountains had reached an extremely alarming level, and even the giant boat's spiritual shield was slightly distorted.
Chen Chen saw that Zhang Ji was sweating all over his body and was gradually becoming unbearable, so he immediately summoned the Wanhua Shenfeng.
Of course, the Wanhua Shenfeng at this moment no longer looks like a giant sword, but has turned into a long frost sword with cold air lingering on it. As soon as the sword appeared on the giant boat, the scorching air dissipated. Seven or eight points.
Seeing this long sword, Xia Xishuang's eyes flashed slightly, and she subconsciously praised: "What a sword! What's the name of this sword?"
"Frost!"
Chen Chen made nonsense.
"It's a good name," Xia Xishuang responded, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Since the natal magic weapon is connected with a person's blood, a person's character can also be seen from the natal magic weapon.
And this sword is cold and as aloof and noble as the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain. From this point of view, the Holy Son of Tianyun Sect must also be a noble and noble gentleman.
As soon as she thought about this, she had a good impression of Chen Chen.
Haoran Sword Sect, as its name suggests, most of them are gentlemen with Haoran Qi. In addition, the sword is called Shuanghan, and she is also called Xishuang, which makes it difficult for her not to have a good impression.
With the Wanhua Shenfeng, everyone on the giant boat felt much better.
A group of great Jin masters also silently memorized the natal magic weapon of Chen Chen, the Holy Son of Tianyun Sect.
…
The Flame Mountain Range was much larger than Chen Chen imagined. After flying nearly ten thousand miles, the scorching heat began to gradually dissipate.
Soon, an endless river came into view.
This river seemed to separate two worlds. When I flew to the other side of the river, the spiritual energy hit my face, and the intensity was almost the same as that of Tianyun Sect.
You must know that this is the wilderness, not some paradise!
"Amazing!"
Chen Chen couldn't help but marvel in his heart, wishing he could leave the team immediately to search for any treasures of heaven and earth.
However, no one on the giant boat cared about the richness of the spiritual energy. Their eyes were all focused on Xia Xishuang.
Because they could all sense that nearly half of the spiritual energy near the giant boat was naturally absorbed into the body by this woman.
This is... an innate spirit body!
A legendary talent!
Xia Xishuang didn't pay attention to other people's looks, but Xiao He next to her looked proud, as if she was proud of herself.
Chen Chen felt envious when he saw this. He was also an innate spirit body, but he had to be suppressed. After all, he did not have such a strong backer.
Before coming, he had basically understood the structure of the human race.
There are four major dynasties and thirty-six vassal states in the human race territory. In addition to these dynasty states, there are also four major sects.
These four major sects are all located on the border between the human and demon races, and have guarded the territory of the human race for tens of thousands of years. If the four dynasties and thirty-six vassal states are the trunk and limbs of the human race.
Those four major sects are the backbone of the human race.
As one of the four sects, Haoran Sword Sect is the leader of swordsmanship and guards the northern frontier of the human race all year round.
"When an innate spirit body and an innate spirit body give birth to a child, it should still be an innate spirit body, right?"
Such a question suddenly appeared in Chen Chen's mind for no apparent reason, but he dismissed it after a moment.
It flew for a while.
The giant boat stopped on a city. The city was empty, with city walls stretching to the end of the sky on both sides, and outside the city walls was a large wilderness.
The wilderness is filled with smoke, smog, and visibility is extremely low, just like a ghost land.
"The sixteenth city of the Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang will be left to your Jin monks to guard. When necessary, you also need to cooperate with the orders above to support or evacuate.
For other specific matters, low-level monks will come over in the future, you can just ask them. "
After explaining these things, Xia Xishuang was ready to leave, but after thinking for a moment, she gave Chen Chen a communication token.
"If you really don't understand something, you can ask me privately."
Leaving behind a word, she didn't waste any more time and flew directly towards the miasma with the little lotus.
A group of Dajin monks stayed in this empty city. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all stunned for a while.
Even a Nascent Soul powerhouse like Xiao Wuyou was a little at a loss when he suddenly came to this strange place.
Chen Chen looked at the communication token with a hint of fragrance in his hand, feeling contented.
As the saying goes, a handsome man can travel all over the world, but an ugly man cannot move even an inch.
Sure enough, people like him can get special treatment everywhere, even in this fairy world.
Look, Xia Xishuang didn't give the token to the master with the highest cultivation level, nor to a certain woman, but to herself.
How else can this be explained apart from its extraordinary appearance
Thinking of this, Chen Chen put away the communication token happily, then glanced at the uncles and aunties around him, and asked softly in his mind: "System, within a radius of fifty meters, who has the most extraordinary appearance?"
"It's the host."
Chen Chen was very satisfied with this answer.
However, except for him, everyone's eyes were focused on the miasma outside the Great Wall.
At this time, there were faint fluctuations coming from within the miasma. In addition, there were a few pairs of green eyes, looking at the people on the city wall from a distance. The gloomy meaning in them made people shudder.
(End of chapter)