Xiao Chen raised his head and said, "Not a word." He did not see any movement. The Xiao family members around him were pale at this moment, and their figures were thrown back with a tragic howling. Although they were not dead, they suffered a lot.

This method instantly shocked everyone.

Elder Ma's face suddenly turned pale. Xiao Chen was not a young man. In his senses, I'm afraid that the Jindan Ancestor in the sect would definitely not be his opponent. The Xiao family is so desperate that he is so provoked such an existence. Even if the whole sect is destroyed, don't implicate him.

"Senior, please calm down! I am a monk from Luoyun Valley, North China. I just came to this Xiao family by chance today and have nothing to do with them. Please don't pursue it!"

This man spoke quickly, afraid that he would be wiped out by this terrifying monk if he was a little late.

Xiao Chen waved his hand expressionlessly. Elder Ma was as if he was granted a general amnesty and fled in a hurry without looking back, leaving behind the members of the Xiao family who were stunned and extremely frightened.

"With 3 days, I came to my house and begged my parents for forgiveness. Otherwise, even if I have blood ties, I will let your Xiao family disappear like a temple!"

Xiao Chen spoke in a low voice and suddenly slapped the house of the Xiao family, as if it were so powerful that it collapsed and turned into a ruin. Xiao Chen's figure suddenly took a step forward and disappeared.

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Luoyun Valley, there is a pavilion in a medicine garden. In this pavilion, Ji Yuewu sat in it, her beautiful eyes looked a little confused.

On the same day, Xiao Chen, who entered the sect to test the spiritual roots, still remembered clearly in her heart until now, "Can I know him? Otherwise, why, his eyes familiar to me, as if I am extremely close to me."

Thinking of this, Ji Yuewu's face was even more confused, but at this moment, her face suddenly changed. Her delicate body turned around and looked at the young man in the green robe that appeared in the pavilion. She showed endless shock in her beautiful eyes.

"Xiao Chen, you have not been sent back to your family, how can you come in here!"

Looking at the familiar person, Xiao Chen's eyes were soft and he said, "Yuewu, I'll pick you up home." After that, without waiting for her to react, he raised his hand and pointed it out. Every detail about him and Ji Yuewu was within this finger and integrated into her body.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuewu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes again, and her eyes were completely lost. She looked at Xiao Chen with tenderness, "Xiao Lang, how could we be here?"

Xiao Chen did not explain, chuckled, and reached out to embrace Ji Yuewu in his arms.

Half an hour later, silently, Xiao Chen took Ji Yuewu away, and a jade slip came to Yao Daozi's retreat silently. There was a message left behind in it so that they would not panic because of Ji Yuewu's disappearance.

"Yuewu, I'll take you to find Xiaoyi, okay?" Xiao Chen spoke softly, blocking the beauty's waist, feeling a little guilty as he spoke.

Yue Wu nodded well and said "yes" lightly.

Xiao Chen hugged her tighter, stepped under her feet, and her figure instantly merged into the void.

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"Damn it! I ran out to play with it, and there were a lot of protectors following me. In this case, how could I help the strong and help the weak and rob the rich and help the poor!"

"I, Li Xiaoyi, are not easy to pursue. If you want to follow me, then follow me. You also need to see if I can find my whereabouts."

Li Xiaoyi wrinkled her little nose and waved her fist proudly. Looking at Old Yan, the two of Old Mo and Guan Zhong, who were deceived by her, went straight to the other direction, and couldn't help laughing.

After a few twists and turns, the little girl left the city gate and disguised herself as a handsome young man. She shook her head while walking, making people laugh.

"Xiaoyi."

Suddenly, the gentle voice coming from behind made Li Xiaoyi's eyes flash in confusion. She turned around and looked at the beautiful couple in front of her. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seemed that she knew both of them, but there was no impression in her memory, which made her frown and reveal a little puzzled look.

Xiao Chen's eyes were soft, and he pointed at him and said, "Wake up and go home with me."

After a few breaths, Li Xiaoyi opened her eyes and threw herself into Xiao Chen's arms. Tears left behind to wet the green robe on his chest.

Xiao Chenlianxi hugged her in his arms, and Yue Wu stood on one side, her pretty face was gentle and without any distortion.

After a while, no monk Xiao Chen was alarmed, leading Yue Wu and Xiao Yi to the Hanhai Continent. He wanted to take Zi Yan away.

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In the southeast of the Hanhai Continent, the stars invite the Moon Palace.

On the first day of the month, the day when the first palace master opened the lecture. All disciples in the sect, regardless of their identity, can come to listen. On this day, outside the first palace, disciples must gather, and all of them are respectful and silent.

This respectful heart is obvious, and it is definitely not a false idea. After all, the Lord of Zi Yan is extremely gentle and rarely gets angry with his disciples. He is famous for being generous and has a high prestige in the Xingchen Palace.

This is not comparable to the other palace masters.

"Here, the palace master is out."

"We'll pay homage to the palace master!"

Countless disciples bowed their heads and knelt down and spoke respectfully.

A woman who looked about twenty years old but was graceful and dignified slowly walked out of the hall, followed several disciples behind her, waved her hands lightly, and said, "Get up." Her voice was soft and she didn't have too much airs.

This woman is naturally Zi Yan.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, the disciples arranged in order and stood carefully at the lower head. Zi Yan pondered for a moment, and wanted to speak and teach some of her own experiences in practicing Taoism for her disciples to understand.

But at this moment, just as she was about to speak, her pretty face suddenly changed. She raised her head and looked at the sky, and saw three figures appearing from the space. The man in the lead looked at her with a gentle expression.

For some reason, this man should have looked quite rudely, but this did not make Zi Yan feel disgusted at all. Instead, he looked confused and had a natural sense of intimacy.

Several disciples behind him noticed the master's strangeness. When they looked up, they couldn't help but change their faces, "Send a message to warn us that a strong enemy will invade our sect!"

Lan Ruo left his mouth, his pretty face pale, and his heart felt endless fear. The sect formation was opened, and his defense was so strong that even if he didn't fall, he would never want to break through. However, the three people appeared in front of him, and the formation did not have any warning. Thinking of this, the woman was shocked.

call out!

call out!

Countless stars invite the charming disciples of the Moon Palace to change their qualities at this moment. The warning talisman in their hands was crushed without hesitation and threw it out.

The old monsters who were trapped in seclusion woke up at this moment, sensed the distress signal sent by countless disciples, and their faces instantly became gloomy. With a cold snorting, their figures tear the space and left.

Outside the first palace, several figures appeared directly in the void, including the Fairy Jun Li, most of whom were at the peak of the Yuanying level! Between these people, a thin old woman stood in it, her eyes were cold and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

The aura in the old woman's body actually reached the initial level of not falling. It was obvious that she had just broken through and had not stabilized yet. However, even so, her power was far beyond the countless Nascent Soul cultivators!

"Disciples, please pay homage to the ancestor!"

Seeing the figure appearing in the sky, the monks of the Moon Palace kneeled down one after another, with awe-faced expressions, and the sounds were superimposed, but it was quite amazing.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen didn't look at this. He still looked at Zi Yan gently. At this moment, there was only her in his eyes, nothing else.

"Zi Yan, can you take you home for your husband?" The voice was soft and affectionate, and it could be easily distinguished when you heard it, and it was definitely not a false statement.

Zi Yan raised her head when she heard this, and the confused look in her eyes became even more confusing.

"Bold! Where did the disciples from Deng come from? They dared to insult me, Xingchen, invite the first lord of the Moon Palace!"

"I have not yet formed a dual-cultivation partner, where did I get my husband? You are so rude today, so let's leave it for me!" The old woman was originally the leader of the Xingchen Invitation Moon Palace, who had been pretending to die and practice for many years. Now she has entered the realm of not falling, and her power has skyrocketed, so she will not take Xiao Chen seriously.

In her opinion, these mere junior monks, the most Yuanying monks, are just ants under her hands.

After the sharp shout fell, the old woman's body was surging magical fluctuations, and her magical power was about to take action.

Fairy Junli and others around him retreated respectfully, looked at Xiao Chen and the other two with cold eyes, obviously full of confidence in the master's actions!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell on the old woman indifferently, and he paused slightly, but the old woman suddenly felt like she was hit by lightning, her body suddenly stiffened and her face turned pale. At that moment, she was locked by Xiao Chen's eyes, which made her feel suppressed by heaven and earth. It seemed that the person in front of her could completely die with a slight movement of her thoughts. What made the old woman even more frightened was that under this gaze, all her soul and magic power were all Fengzhen, and she could not be mobilized at all!

As for the remaining Nascent Soul monks, they were completely sealed and their faces were horrified.

"Zi Yan." Xiao Chen spoke in a low voice, pointed at him, and integrated the memories in his soul into her body.

Zi Yan's delicate body trembled. After she recovered from waking up and became a little confused, she looked at Xiao Chen, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Xiao Chen reached out his hand, pounced on him and hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly.

The maid cultivators of the Moon Palace were already completely shocked, but no one dared to make any noise. Just now, Xiao Chen's eyes swept across, shocking the ancestor and the palace masters, which made them completely frightened.

Xiao Chen turned around, spoke lightly, and said, "From now on, Zi Yan is my wife." He fell, waved his sleeves, covering all the three girls around him, and took one step to get out of his feet and merged into the space without seeing him.

It was not until Xiao Chen left that Xingchen invited the female cultivators of the Moon Palace to regain their freedom of movement. They all looked pale and looked at the thin old woman.

The old woman looked depressed, and after a long time, she sighed and said, "I announced to the public that Zi Yan was in seclusion and practiced. Today's affairs will never be allowed to be reported to the outside world, otherwise it will be severely punished!" After saying that, the old woman teleported away directly.

Lan Ruoli looked at his master being taken away by the man in the green robe, for some reason, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in his heart and sighed.

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The autumn wind is like a knife, making a "whistling" sound, wandering between the world, blowing on your body, cold to the bones.

There are very few monks on the street, most of them are in a hurry, and no one wants to stay outside and suffer more. However, at this moment, a petite figure is walking on the street, shrank his head slightly, trembling, and quite pitiful.

If you look from behind, the figure of this woman is quite slim. Although some of the young girls are tender, they can be called "convex and convex". However, for some reason, many dark red spots appeared on her face, which were uneven and looked quite terrifying.

If she had a pretty face, this woman could be called beautiful, but now she can only regret it.

However, on this terrifying face, there were a pair of clear eyes, extremely lively, but now it was a little dimmer in this biting autumn wind.

"Huailing San, sell Hualing San."

"Sold it cheaply, sell it at 30% off. Fellow Daoist who needs it, come and have a look."

The delicate voice dispersed from afar in the autumn wind.

Behind her, a thin monk had followed her for a moment, wandering on the delicate body that was dressed in her clothes, her eyes were hot, and she couldn't help swallowing and spitting secretly.
Chapter completed!