Back to Earth!

After completing the task of repairing the Sky Viewing Mirror, Chen Xiaoyu should indeed return to the world now, and he still has to travel all over the Kyushu Continent according to the task assigned to him by Zhouzhou.

However, looking at the Sword Emperor's old master who had a white beard, Chen Xiaoyu didn't know why he heard pathos from his words, as if Chen Xiaoyu had to leave, but Meng Haobai would die.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xiaoyu had already begun to think wildly, he always felt that Meng Haobai had become like this and had something to do with Chen Zhouzhou's consciousness possessing him and forcibly opening the Nine Directions Heavenly Prison.

Meng Haobai noticed Chen Xiaoyu's state, leaned over slightly, and explained, "Little orange, don't think about it. ”

Between the words, Meng Haobai forcibly endured the pain and raised his arm, and put his fingers together on Chen Xiaoyu's forehead.

The scenes that happened in the Valley of the Gods were completely displayed in front of Chen Xiaoyu's eyes like a movie.

For a moment, Chen Xiaoyu frowned slightly, tightened his fists, and whispered, "Those three people ......"

He knew he couldn't beat them, and he knew that those three weren't people, they were gods! It is the gods of this divine realm.

Meng Haobai smiled indifferently and lowered his arm, "Little Orange doesn't know how stupid those three gods are, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was trapped in prison for 30,000 years and couldn't practice, don't say that those three miscellaneous pieces are the reappearance of the ancient gods in the divine domain, or the legendary creation emperor and concubine are not the old man's opponents, cough cough!" ”

After letting go of the cruel words in one breath, Meng Haobai coughed violently twice and looked at Chen Xiaoyu again.

A kid who doesn't have a trace of aura, after two or three times of his own guidance, can be regarded as the peak of a mere sword master in the eight levels of sword cultivation. He, Meng Haobai, never understood how such a little cub could fly to the Divine Domain.

But he didn't want to ask about it, it might be the boy's secret. Meng Haobai took a fancy to Chen Xiaoyu's body, which was absolutely suitable for sword cultivation, and the supreme talent he had for his kendo comprehension.

"Little orange, as soon as today passes, the stupid pigs of the gods consciousness haven't found here, so I'll send you back to Kyushu as a teacher." Meng Haobai said as he reached into his arms, took off the space ring around his neck and handed it to Chen Xiaoyu, "The old man has lived for more than 30,000 years, and I really don't know why I just believe in you kid, come!" Take this, after returning to the world, you must give the old man a trip to Shencang Sword Mountain, but the group of juniors on Sword Mountain will definitely not be able to teach you anything, you will rely on the Shencang Sword Emperor Order in the ring, and go directly to ask for the inheritance of Sword Mountain, you know! ”

Speaking of Sword Mountain, Meng Haobai was surprisingly energetic, and even a little excited, and he talked more, as if he had recovered well after a moment of rest.

Nodding, Chen Xiaoyu took Meng Haobai's space ring.

The edge of the ring is carved with sword-shaped symbols one after another, and the workmanship is more fine than the one used by Princess Qinghe hanging around his neck.

"Master......" Chen Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer.

Meng Haobai pursed his lips and said in disgust: "You kid don't want to chirp, it's embarrassing to be a disciple of Sword Emperor Meng Haobai, right?" ”

"Huh? Nothing! Chen Xiaoyu waved his hand again and again.

"Then don't be a mother-in-law, what do you want to say, listen to the teacher." Meng Haobai scolded, coughed slightly, and the qi and blood in his heart calmed down a little, but it was not as painful as before.

Chen Xiaoyu was reprimanded twice in succession, knowing that this Sword Emperor Master didn't like the apprentice of his mother-in-law's mother-in-law's personality, he had to grit his teeth and blurt out what he thought in his heart.

"Master! Why does your old man seem to be saying his last words? ”

In a word, Meng Haobai was so angry that he sat up directly, and the Sword Emperor Xiuwei's punch slammed into Chen Xiaoyu's head, and a huge bag suddenly appeared on his head.

"It hurts, it hurts! Master, don't fight, I said the wrong thing! ”

Just when Chen Xiaoyu covered his head and jumped up and shouted in pain to admit his mistake, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the black shadow walked extremely fast, as if he was still holding a weapon in his hand.

"Who are you?"

It was a woman's voice, so good that Chen Xiaoyu didn't feel pain in the bag on his head, and only felt a tingle in his ears.

After the numbness, Chen Xiaoyu instantly became vigilant, because he remembered that among the three gods who pursued Meng Haobai, there was a middle-aged woman.

The god of the sea of the gods, willow sunflower!

There was no time to hesitate, Chen Xiaoyu pulled out the long sword behind his back, clenched his hands, turned around and opened the perspective information function hung inside, and just wanted to speak, but found that the attributes of the girl with a good voice were not high, and the aura realm was only two realms.

This realm is placed in the human world of Kyushu, that is, the existence of gods, but in the realm of gods, Chen Xiaoyu knows that it is equivalent to the mortal realm of the human world.

"You ......" Chen Xiaoyu held the sword, I don't know why, he seems to have seen this girl with thin eyebrows and small eyes somewhere.

The girl frowned, very vigilant. After all, Chen Xiaoyu had a sharp long sword in her hand, and her hand holding the sugar cane couldn't help but tremble slightly because of fear.

Chen Xiaoyu looked at the girl carefully, with thin eyebrows and small eyes, Yin Tao's small mouth, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, he kept rummaging through his memories in his mind, and took out the plain portrait that had been wrinkled from the space ring hanging around his neck, and was excited, "I'll just say I've seen you, it's you!" ”

The abstract sketch is extremely detailed, and the lines drawn can make people laugh alive.

Meng Haobai glanced at it, his 30,000-year-old man leaned back and forth with a smile, and the qi and blood that had been a little calm in his heart even surged again, painful and happy.

Chen Xiaoyu held back his laughter and asked the girl sincerely, "Does the girl know the predecessor of the Shenming Sea extraditer, Xuan Yin?" ”

The girl, who was still a little cautious, recognized the sketch portrait in Chen Xiaoyu's hand at a glance, and somehow chuckled and said, "This portrait ...... Only my dad can draw it. ”

Her words seemed to be self-deprecating, and after laughing twice, she nodded and continued: "Xuan Yin is my father, I am his daughter, my name is Xuan Xue, what's your name?" ”

When she heard the news of her father, she thought she would be very excited, but when she saw this line sketch and thought that her unreliable father had been thinking about herself every day for 30,000 years, she just didn't have any fluctuations in her mood.

Chen Xiaoyu was also puzzled, wondering why this Xuanxue girl, who claimed to be Xuanyin's daughter, was so calm when she heard the news of her father.

"My name is Chen Xiaoyu, are you really the daughter of Xuanyin's predecessors?"

Xuan Xue smiled faintly, her eyes were sincere, and she nodded: "Yes, you look at the thin eyebrows and small eyes of the portrait, the cherry mouth, and ...... Well, not like me? ”