The Chen family's attention was also on Ye An and Mu Qingxue at the moment.
They don't know Mu Qingxue's true identity.
It was an existence that even the head of the family, Chen Haoshan, and all the elders were extremely afraid of and respected.
But the young man who appeared with Patriarch Chen Xuan was chatting and laughing with the mysterious woman.
Even the latter is vaguely humble.
"Ancestor, who is that young man...?"
The head of the family, Chen Haoshan, couldn't bear it anymore and asked quietly.
He had previously shocked all the Chen family members with his spiritual consciousness.
He turned around and asked himself.
As a result, everyone suppressed their curiosity and listened carefully.
"hehe… "
Mr. Xuan smiled gently and said: "He is the holy son of the contemporary Zhongzhou Temple. He was personally chosen by Her Majesty the Empress. He is very likely to inherit the throne of the gods in the future."
"Lord Holy Son, he will be visiting Beisheng for a few days. During this period, you should be more careful. If you seize the opportunity..."
"There is hope for the revival of the Chen family."
Ye An knew about Mr. Xuan's origin.
Therefore, Mr. Xuan naturally thought that maybe this would be an opportunity.
For a moment, all the Chen family members were excited.
Lonely in the small Northern Saint Qingshui Town, his spiritual roots have deteriorated, making it difficult for him to even enter the ninth-level realm, and he can only struggle in the body tempering realm all day long.
Now I can finally get through it.
"My vision of people is correct. It is indeed the Holy Son. Look at His Highness, who is elegant and peaceful, with a blood-soaked handsomeness. His face is gentle but gives people a full sense of reliability. Although he has the majesty of a big shot in Zhongzhou, he also has the aura of being a philistine. Friendly feeling…”
"From today on, we no longer have to fear the threat from the Wang family in Qingshui Town."
"Return to Qingshui Town? By then, our target will be Zhongzhou!"
"By the way, I just vaguely heard their conversation."
"Who is that mysterious girl..."
Mr. Xuan smiled and said: "She is the Saint of Twilight."
Suddenly, the boiling atmosphere froze, and everyone took a breath.
They all know that Mu Qingxue's background is not simple.
But I never thought that she was actually a saint from the temple.
Both the Holy Son and the Holy Lady came to this small Qingshui Town from afar and were guests of the already lonely Chen family.
Perhaps this is the illusory luck in the rumors.
"There is really hope for the revival of the Chen family!"
The crowd roared louder.
The ancestor returns.
The Holy Son and the Holy Lady were guests at Chen's house.
Even if the Chen family cannot be revived and cannot return to Zhongzhou again.
But if you can occupy a place in Beisheng, it will be much better than being in Qingshui Town!
The crowd was buzzing.
The elders and head of the Chen family were all grateful.
"Ancestor, please move into the hall and rest for a while."
Chen Haoshan said respectfully.
Mr. Xuan smiled gently and nodded slightly.
He happens to have something important that he needs to explain to the head of the family and the elders -
It was about killing Chen Che, who had a body of pure Yang.
If Chen Che can be successfully killed and the Holy Son's heart is won, the Chen family can return to Zhongzhou and even compete with the Lin family.
Considering the foundation of Zhongzhou Temple, it is quite simple to do this.
…
"Brother Che, we finally made it through."
The fat man said excitedly from the side: "After such a long time, the family's martial arts have been lost, and the spiritual root talents of the clan members have become worse with each generation."
"So much so that we have to ask people from the Northern Holy Temple to help us nourish our spiritual roots."
"Although it's free, it's still troublesome and inappropriate."
"If it's the Holy Son and the Ancestor..."
Chen Che sighed, shook his head, and said, "Fat man, don't think so simple yet."
The fat man was so excited that he couldn't finish talking.
At this moment, he was interrupted by Chen Che and was speechless for a moment.
"Brother Che, what does this mean..." he asked doubtfully.
Chen Che said earnestly: "I met the Holy Maiden of Twilight earlier than you, that is, that girl..."
"She once said that the people in the temple are corrupt, stupid, and sanctimonious. The empress has no regard for human life and is addicted to killing."
"The previous Holy Son was determined to change the decaying state of the temple. After being discovered by the Empress, his entire family was brutally exterminated. His corpse was hung under the temple to be exposed to the sun for seven days. After that, not to mention the monks, even the civilians were brutally liquidated."
"Don't think too highly of them."
The fat man's eyes widened and he said, "Saint Twilight... did she really say that?"
What words or principles are not important.
What matters is who said it.
If only a small person in the Body Tempering Realm said this, he would be seeking death.
But if the Holy Maiden of the Temple said this in person, then she might have to think carefully about it.
Chen Che said: "Really, why did I lie to you?"
The fat man thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, why do you care so much?"
"People from the temple, there are people who help us nourish our spiritual veins every time; we were suppressed by the Wang family in Qingshui Town, and the temple occasionally supported us for free."
"What you are talking about is all about the immortals in Zhongzhou, so we won't join in the fun."
Chen Che sighed and said: "It's just pitiful...poor saint. She looks very reluctant and unhappy, but she can only be forced to live in the Zhongzhou Temple."
The fat man glanced at him and sneered: "You pity her, who pity us?"
"Don't think so much, let's go and practice. If we can see the saint once in this life, we have to burn high incense."
Chen Che didn't say anything, too lazy to pay attention to the fat man.
He also heard Mu Qingxue's bitter complaints late at night, and only then did he realize the ugliness of the temple.
How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan
Chen Che is different from Fatty. He has already set a goal in his heart. If everything goes well, he will have to overthrow this hypocritical temple after avenging the humiliation of breaking off the engagement...
"Huh?"
At this moment, Fatty suddenly grabbed Chen Che.
"What's wrong, Fatty?"
"Shhh."
The fat man made a gesture and said: "Hold your breath, don't let anyone find out. Look at the pavilion in front..."
Hearing this, Chen Che looked far away in the direction he said.
Suddenly I saw two familiar figures.
"The Holy Son, and Miss Qingxue...!?"
"Girl?" The fat man was suddenly shocked.
"nothing."
Chen Che frowned slightly and looked a little ugly.
The fat man said: "Look, what they are doing."
"It seems... It seems like you are delivering something?"
far away.
In the pavilion.
Ye An turned his back to Chen Che and was suddenly startled.
Just with a thought in his mind and a slight awakening of his consciousness, he noticed that someone was coming.
"The son of luck, he actually found him."
"Not only that, but those words he said to another tribesman... It turns out that the Twilight Saint has a rebellious heart."
Ye An couldn't help but smile.
"Although, although... I feel sorry for Qi Xi."
"But at least on the surface, I have to act like him."
"I will personally bring the green crown to the son of destiny."
At this moment, it was broad daylight and in front of Mu Qingxue.
Although he noticed the son of luck, it was difficult to take action.
Luck is a metaphysics. If the effect is activated, everything will be hard to predict.
Then let Chen Che get so angry that he gets into trouble first.
"Speaking of which, is one Afterglow Pearl enough?"
Ye An raised his voice a little louder and said to Mu Qingxue: "If you are an ordinary person, the effect of the Afterglow Bead is enough. But you have a cold body after all, and the effect may only last a few days."
Mu Qingxue shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I can still handle it. I will return to Zhongzhou after a few days of rest."
"That's fine."
Ye An said: "However, I was obsessed with it earlier. When I went to the treasure house to look for elixirs, I took out some afterglow beads to keep warm."
"Now that I'm feeling better, it's useless. I still have a few pills left, so I'll give them all to you."
With that said, he called out the storage space and took out all the afterglow beads.
Although this prop is only of low-grade earth grade, it is still considered a pure yang thing, so it is quite difficult to make.
The most important thing is that there are 90% of people in the entire continent who don’t have access to them.
Very few people would go out of their way to refine something that would get twice the result with half the effort.
Fortunately, Ye An guessed the bloody plots that might happen between the pure yang body and the cold yin body.
If the yin-cold body needs yang energy, and some indescribable plot has to happen to benefit Chen Che...
Then stand up and put an end to this indescribable plot with your own hands!
The plot of Chen Che driving was abruptly ended.