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Chapter 458 Back!

A figure suddenly came and immediately stood in front of Cang Lei.

"Junior Sister Nangong?"

Cang Lei frowned and put away the sword in his hand.

The person coming was Nangong Yan. She looked at Cang Lei with dissatisfaction at this moment and frowned: "Now, people from all walks of life from the Sanxuan Sect gathered together. What are you doing here?"

"I...."

Cang Lei's face changed. If the people he feared the most in Wutianzhou were nothing more than Jian Wuchen and Nangong Yan. The former was his master, so there was no need to say much, while the latter's talent was what made him most afraid of. He knew very well that Nangong Yan's potential was above him!

Moreover, after so many years of practice, he also liked this indifferent junior sister a little, so every time he faced Nangong Yan, he felt a sense of uneasiness.

While he was silent, the person next to him hesitated for a moment and spoke out the previous scene. Of course, his expression was also filled with awe. After all, Nangong Yan is the pride of the Sanxuan Sect and the most doting disciple of the head.

"Junior sister, that's the case. It's not our business. These guys are too arrogant!" the man explained slowly.

Hearing this, Nangong Yan's pretty face became cold. Of course, she could understand the thoughts of these senior brothers. If she had heard others say that the disciples of the Three Xuanmen are weaker than their opponents, even she would be angry.

After all, no one wants to watch the master be ridiculed.

However, after Chongling Xingyun and his party, Nangong Yan had to admit that she was indeed not Lu Chen's opponent, so what these genius young people said was true!

"Senior Brother Cang, although Lu Chen has not shown his strength, the Four Saints Temple has customized him as the leader of the top ten genius youths. That is certainly not groundless. I can admit that if I fight with all my might, I will not be his opponent. He is the most powerful existence among all genius youths in all walks of life so far!"

"So what they said is right. I used the strongest method to challenge Lu Chen's weakest one. Even if I win, it would not be glorious!"

Nangong Yan said slowly, she did not hide anything!

"Junior sister... I don't believe you will lose to the disciple of Qingyun Sect!"

Cang Lei was anxious. He could vaguely hear Nangong Yan's respect for Lu Chen. At the same time, it was the first time he saw Nangong Yan showing this expression. He was the impression that his junior sister was a cultivator and was never afraid of challenges, and he did not accept any of his age!

Nangong Yan took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "Senior Brother. Let's just do this, the master is waiting for you to go over!"

"well!"

Listening to the voice, Cang Lei knew that Nangong Yan didn't want to say more on this topic, so he sighed lightly, gave a wink at the people beside him, and then slowly left.

And at the moment of leaving, he glanced at several genius young men and his eyes turned cold!

Lu Chen. He is just a waste disciple of the waste Qingyun Sect. How could he be so strong? The Four Saints Temples are concerned, and the masters are concerned. Even the strong junior sisters are concerned...

I don't believe it!

Wait, it’s so strong, then I will defeat you hard in front of everyone in the Jiuzhou of Heaven and Earth!

Cang Lei's mind was filled with the words Lu Chen, and he felt both jealous and unwilling, especially Nangong Yan's previous expression, which completely angered him. At least Cang Lei had never encountered that obscure expression of respect.

You should know that Cang Lei is the head of the disciples of the Three Xuanmen. His identity is already a top existence in Wutianzhou, but Nangong Yan has never expressed his respect for him and has always been indifferent.

"Qingyun Sect? The sect that hides in the back mountain... has been refusing to surrender, but is parasitized in the Sanxuan Sect like a bag?"

"That sect disciple is not the strongest than Fang Yu, he is just a garbage in the Nascent Soul realm, and even the head of the sect is just a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

......

After Cang Lei and his men left, Nangong Yan sighed lightly, then looked at the Wu Tian Kingdom and said, "Hehe, in Wutianzhou, the Sanxuanmen is the most powerful existence. If I hadn't gone to Chongling Nebula, I would have been the same as them now."

"So don't be too careless, it will cause you trouble!"

Nangong Yan bowed slightly, maybe Cang Lei didn't know why the Four Saints attached so much to these people, but she knew that in the future, these people would represent the Jiuzhou of Heaven and Earth to the Tianluo Realm.

Perhaps after this trip, there will be no return!

When facing such a monk, isn’t the Four Saints still pay attention to it? When a monk goes to the Tianluo Realm with a determined desire to die, if the Four Saints does not give respect, then if it is spread, he will definitely be scolded by the monks from the entire Jiuzhou of Heaven and Earth!

"Haha, it's okay, I can understand his mood. If it were me, I might not be convinced!"

Among the few people, the man in the cloak shrugged slightly, and the others smiled slightly. After Chongling Nebula left, they occasionally contacted each other, so before they knew it, their relationships did not begin to become as unfamiliar as they were.

"Well, just don't mind!" Nangong Yan also smiled.

Then several people walked slowly along the corridor.

.........

At this moment, the entire Sanxuanmen is so lively that it is so peaceful, and in the valley behind the Sanxuanmen and one mountain, there is an incomparable tranquility, with birds singing and fragrance, streams flowing water, and it seems like a fairyland isolated from the world. If you look outside the valley, you will definitely find a stone tablet with the three big words "Qingyunmen" engraved on it!

There are dozens of houses in this valley, and scattered monks occasionally interspersed by.

"Unclearly, a hundred years have passed. Damn, this bird valley is so idle that I can't live this day!"

In front of one of the houses, a burly middle-aged man stood lightly. The middle-aged man was unkempt and held a wine pot in his mouth and kept putting it into his mouth. However, when he looked at the figures in front of the house, a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He is exactly Sima Kong!

At this time, an old man walked out of the house behind him, who was the elder Chen Tian of that year.

"Senior brother, who is this strange? Since Senior Jian Wuchen invited us to live in the sect a hundred years ago, and you refused, Qingyun Sect has been living in this valley!" Chen Tian sighed and said, "Oh, although this valley is quiet, the cultivation resources are insufficient. If this continues, their cultivation will be difficult to make progress!"

Sima Kong shook his head and said, "Oh God, I'm so tired of what you said. Although Qingyun Sect finally belongs to the Three Xuan Sects, it's just like this. It's not right. I'm afraid that these disciples will be wronged and bullied!"

Chen Tian sighed again: "Senior Brother, what you said is true. Although they are of the same lineage, the disciples of the Sanxuan Sect are ultimately dissatisfied with us. Moreover, our Qingyun Sect has not made any great achievements, and those people are even more dissatisfied!"

Hearing this, Sima Kong let out a light breath. It was obvious that he did not want to bring the disciples of Qingyun Sect to the Sanxuan Sect, but many times he couldn't help himself. The disciples of the Sanxuan Sect were powerful, so how could they obey a small foreign sect?

Although Senior Jian Wuchen did not discriminate against Qingyun Sect, Jian Wuchen could not always follow his disciples. If he was not there, Qingyun Sect would certainly be invincible.

For this reason, Qingyun Sect can only live in seclusion in this dilapidated valley.

"If the first ancestor is here, he is afraid that he will be like what I did, otherwise he will not return it and take it back. Then he will go back openly!"

Sima Kong murmured to himself, and then stopped talking about this topic. He was puzzled and said, "I have been thinking about why the Four Holy Temples, which had a painful egg, let me go?"

Since leaving the Ninth Intercontinental, Sima Kong has been trapped in the Tower of Tongtian until a year before he was released. That was when Lu Chen found the Tianjue Ring.

It’s a pity that the disciples of Qingyun Sect have been staying in the valley and have little knowledge of external news.

Elder Chen Tian shook his head, and he was actually surprised: "Is it because the big figures in the Four Saint Temples were kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"impossible!"

Sima Kong denied it, and then his face became dark. In fact, he had a guess in his heart that the murderer the Four Saint Temple was looking for was dead, and he was acquitted. As for the murderer...

Whenever Sima Kong thought of this, he felt a cramp in his heart, and he refused to accept this reality no matter what.

Elder Chen Tian also had this idea.

The murderer is dead, which means Lu Chen is dead, so the Four Saints Temples did not hold Sima Kong guilty!

The two looked at each other and sighed resentfully again.

At this moment, a few lights in front rushed down the valley, and suddenly, the originally quiet valley curtain became lively.

"Fang Yu is back!"

"** is back too!"

A series of familiar figures rushed out from all corners of the valley, and Sima Kong and the others looked at each other in front of the house, and they also walked forward.

"Fang Yu, Qing Li Feng, tell me, who gave birth to children in these three Xuanmen? Damn, it's so lively?"

Sima Kong took a big step and immediately separated the disciples, then looked at the two handsome young men in front of him. Although the valley was quite quiet, there were frequent strong people in and out of the Three Xuanmen during this period, and Sima Kong and the others could sense it.

For this reason, Sima Kong asked Fang Yu and Qing Li Feng to go out to inquire about the news.

At this moment, under the gaze of eyes, Fang Yu and Qing Li Feng's faces flushed, and even their bodies trembled. It seemed that they were extremely excited and could not speak for a moment.

Sima held the wine pot in his hand, looked at the two disciples with dissatisfaction, took a sip, and said, "Damn, are you two women? It's so exciting to be so big. Qing Lifeng, you are so good at reading poetry, you can say!"

Qing Lifeng swallowed hard, his heart thumped, but in order to stabilize his mood, he shook his hair casually.

"After leaving the valley, I... and Fang Yu saw two girls from the Sanxuanmen... I wanted to ask them what happened to the Sanxuanmen, but they smiled at me, as if... they seemed to be attracted by my demeanor..."

Although Qing Li Feng tried his best to calm himself down, he was still a little incoherent!

"I feel like you boy is proud, so you are excited about this? You are such a country kid!"

Sima Kong twitched his eyes, kicked Qing Lifeng suddenly, then pointed at Fang Yu and said, "Fang Yu, you should make the key points, don't talk about trivial matters."

As he said that, Sima Kong saw Fang Yu's body trembling, and his facial features were distorted excitedly. He felt something big had happened. Could it be that the Sanxuan Gate was about to rush Qingyun Gate to leave?

Or are these two guys being bullied again?

"Fang Yu, please calm me down and straighten my chest like a man. A big deal, we Qingyun Sect sword cultivators must face it calmly. Learn from me. The sky falls, but I still remain unchanged!" Sima Kong shouted suddenly!

Fang Yu suddenly woke up, and his eyes narrowed: "Little Luzi... is back!"

Bang!

As soon as the sound fell, the wine pot in Sima Kong's hand was stressed and the cold wine flowed along his palm, as if he hadn't realized it.

"Xiao Luzi... is back!"

Sima Kong murmured to himself, his eyes slowly and wet, and a picture rose in his mind. It was in the Qingyun Hall a hundred years ago, the honest child wearing a cloth shirt and straw sandals...

[I can't catch up today, I'll update tomorrow!] (To be continued in advance

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