"Let's go, you don't want that kid Chen Sheng to come back and be blackmailed, right?"

Li Heng turned around and saw an old man with a childish face, Xue Laozu lowered his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be no suspense in this battle." ”

Looking thoughtfully into the distance, Li Heng nodded slowly.

As soon as the wind at sea passed, there was no one in the city.

Above the East China Sea, the people of the burning sea were extremely calm, looking at Qi Ji who was five zhang away, and suddenly smiled: "Hall Master Qi, how about making a bet?"

"What kind of bet?" Qi Ji's eyes flashed with a strange color, with his status, he naturally knew that the former dragon slayer in front of him had achieved his wish and obtained the qualification to enter the Dragon Mansion to practice.

"With the victory or defeat of you and me, it is decided that the disciples of the Sun Covering Peak will stay. The tone of the burning sea man did not show half emotion, he only looked at Qi Ji fixedly, and the blade in his hand flashed like a streamer.

"It seems that you are confident in your own strength. Qi Ji's eyes showed surprise, with his strength realm, even if he has been imprisoned for many years, he is also a top-notch existence in the city, how can Burning Sea be so confident.

Jin Dan shook the Yuan Baby, it was not an easy task.

The burning sea man smiled and nodded, without saying a word of nonsense, the whole person turned into an extremely sharp long sword, cutting through the sea level.

"It's a good time!" Qi Ji shouted lightly, he naturally didn't dare to ignore the attack of a sword cultivator, at this moment, his hands were clenched, and he stepped out into a punch.

In this battle, even people from far away could feel the shaking of the heavens and the earth.

Near the end of the evening, someone saw Qi Ji returning to the city, with dense sword marks on his body, although the injuries were not serious, but he was also extremely embarrassed.

On the surface of the sea, Burning Sea held the remnant sword and urged the Dragon Mansion Seal Sword.

In the hidden place of the East China Sea, the group stopped, and an extremely young-looking man in front of him raised his hand and looked at the jade pendant that was almost forgotten.

In the center of the ancient jade, there was a little light purple light flickering.

"Interesting, it seems that someone got that thing?" the man looked playful, glanced at the fog not far away, and suddenly turned around, "Let's go, go meet this new person." ”

He has always regarded himself as the heir of the Dragon Mansion, and he is naturally quite concerned about those who may influence the situation in the future.

As for the holy woman of the Immortal Sect, she was not in a hurry.

Could it be that there are still people in this world who can compete with the Dragon Mansion?

On the top of the holy mountain, in front of Chen Sheng sat Lu Zhu, who had officially restored the respect of an elder and had a side hall on the mountain.

Lu Zhu smiled and said, "You really have no other relationship with Xi Yatou?"

Not long ago, Yao Xi's little uncle made the Immortal Sect shake up and down, and some people speculated that this white-clothed little sword immortal was the inheritor of a certain sword dao holy land.

The people of the Immortal Sect are certainly arrogant, but they are very special to these two places.

The Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion are both regarded as truly equal forces, and the kendo style of those two people back then made many Immortal Sect predecessors fascinated.

Chen Sheng glanced at him, "If you don't believe me, it's okay, what Xi'er said himself, Senior Lu also has to be suspicious?"

Lu Zhu's smile froze, and he said angrily: "Do you think I want to be suspicious? It's just that it is difficult to support this level by relying on Xi Yatou alone, otherwise do you think the old man is willing to lure the wolf into the room?"

Saying that, the old man looked Chen Sheng up and down, and I had to say that in terms of appearance, he was better than most people who coveted Yao Xi.

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, looking at Lu Zhu's appearance, he really regarded himself as Yao Xi's mother's family.

However, Chen Sheng did not refute it, but asked Lu Zhu to let it go, he wanted to set up a small ring under the holy mountain, and personally test the strength of all parties in the school for Yao Xi.

Lu Zhu's face was strange, and he frowned: "Are you planning to take this matter by yourself?"

Chen Sheng nodded with a faint smile, "It's not good to really let Xi'er stand up, it's no good, and it's all in vain." ”

An old man and a young man looked at each other and laughed, Lu Zhu rode the wind and left, grabbed a few young disciples at the foot of the mountain, and acted as coolies.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, among several people, there is Na Dong Guo Po.

Lu Zhu's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

Chen Sheng on the mountain smiled and looked at the thin woman not far away, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Dongguo Liu smiled lightly, with a little poignancy between his eyebrows, "The slave is here to thank Gongzi Chen." ”

"Thanks?" Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile: "What does Xi'er mean?"

"Chen Gongzi said with a smile, with your relationship with the Holy Maiden, where is the need to say a word of thanks. Dongguo Liu's eyes were lowered, drifting down the mountain, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "I am here to thank Gongzi for not killing." ”

Chen Sheng understood, this was for Dongguo Po, and he sighed lightly: "Lu Yifeng's death, he suffered a lot. ”

A martial artist who was born with excellent roots and bones, even if he was destined to be unable to cultivate to an extremely high level, his combat power could be better than that of many Jindan disciples.

According to Chen Sheng, Dong Guo Po seemed to have reached the end of his cultivation, but his martial arts potential was still profound.

Dongguo Liu sobbed quietly and said timidly: "I am a mother and twin with him, if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been able to be a Holy Son Eagle Dog." ”

Although Lu Yifeng died, even if the people of the Immortal Sect were no longer ashamed of him, few dared to call him by his name, and the Dongguo family was even more disqualified.

Chen Sheng suddenly realized that although Guo Po was by Lu Yifeng's side that day, he only made a move at the moment of crisis, presumably because of this.

In fact, Dong Guo Po's strength, if there were no Chen Sheng and Lu Su and a few demons, it might not be possible to ensure that Lu Yifeng passed all the way unimpeded.

However, there are not so many ifs on the avenue, and if Lu Yifeng is dead, he is dead.

Chen Sheng was silent, and noticed that although the woman next to him had a sad face, she was an extremely intelligent person, and she still had some words on her lips.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Dong Guo Liu seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and said, "Can you ask Gongzi to take my brother out of the Immortal Sect?"

There was an indescribable sadness in Dong Guo Liu's eyes, but she knew better that if she continued to let Dong Guo Po stay, there would never be a good end.

"You came here without hiding from Xi'er, right?" Chen Sheng sighed, if Yao Xi knew about this, he would definitely not let Dongguo Liu come to give him this problem.

Dongguo Po is insignificant, and even whether there is a Dongguo family or not, it is nothing to the Immortal Sect.

But if outsiders want to take him away, it will be completely different, no matter how humble Dong Guo Po is, he is also a member of the Immortal Sect.

The majesty of the Immortal Sect, Chen Sheng had seen it decades ago, and he knew very well how much trouble it would be.

Hearing Chen Sheng's calm words, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of Dong Guo Liu's eyes, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

To her surprise, Chen Sheng did not show any dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he asked with a smile: "Just care about Dong Guo Po alone, I never thought that he was gone, how do you deal with yourself in the Immortal Sect?"

"In addition, do you think that with his stubbornness, he will leave you and return to the Sun Peak with me?"

From beginning to end, Chen Sheng did not mention the difficulty of this matter, but it had already made Dongguo Liu's already pale face.

"If necessary, Childe can forcibly take him away. The woman held back the bitterness in her heart and finally said.

Chen Sheng smiled and quipped, "Then I, the mountain master, am not kidnapping the disciples of other sects?"

Dong Guo Liu's mouth opened, and finally he bowed back, and his face was gloomy.

When she walked away, Yao Xi showed her figure, looked at Chen Sheng with a bit of disgust, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, do you want to take Dongguo Liu away?"

Without waiting for Chen Sheng to speak, she said to herself: "Take a closer look, although this Dongguo Liu looks delicate, it also has a different kind of beauty, it turns out that Uncle Xiao likes this mouthful." ”

Chen Sheng's face was full of black lines, and he could be regarded as having seen the whimsical thoughts of this holy woman.

I really don't know what kind of situation those Immortal Sect disciples are in on weekdays.

The two were silent for a while, and then Yao Xi restrained his smile, became extremely sacred and solemn, and asked softly: "Uncle Xiao doesn't have to pay attention to her, that Dong Guo Po is his own suffering, no wonder others." ”

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with Dong Guo Po's behavior at the Xianmen Conference.

Although Lu Yifeng's death was committed by Chen Sheng, it was not because of Dong Guo Po's help.

Chen Sheng nodded slightly, expressing his understanding of Yao Xi's attitude, although he admired Dong Guo Po, he was not enough to do it for him.

Next, he closed his eyes and sat on the top of the mountain to practice, the martial arts and the aura of the Great Dao in his body were entangled, forming an extremely mysterious imprint, which slowly fell into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Listening to the dull sound in his ears, Yao Xi looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand in a trance and caress the young man's face.

Chen Sheng, who was in the midst of cultivation, seemed to notice something, the sound in his chest was a little faster, Yao Xi smiled sweetly, his whole body curled up, leaned on the little uncle's lap, and fell asleep soundly.

This scene is just like the immortal venerable and the ignorant girl back then.

The cultivation time almost passed in a flash, and when Chen Sheng opened his eyes, Yao Xi was already gone.

Dongguo Liu guarded a bottle, and when he woke up, he hurriedly said, "The holy woman asks Chen Gongzi to go down the mountain." ”

"Down the mountain?" Chen Sheng was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Today is the challenge day?"

"It's not. Dongguo Liu smiled lightly: "The progress of the construction of the ring is a little fast, and the saint said that she will go to meet all parties first, and not let the slaves and maids disturb the son." ”

Chen Sheng wiped his face and said helplessly: "This girl is really not worry-free." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had swept to the edge of the cliff and fell suddenly.

Under the cliff is the hiking trail, and the ring he asked Lu Zhu to build is there.

Yao Xi casually repelled a half-step golden pill, swept his apricot eyes, and asked coldly, "And that senior brother came to the stage." ”

The expressions of many people below changed slightly, and some people were quite dissatisfied with Chen Sheng, who had shown his face and hid, calling him a shrunken turtle.

However, just as Yao Xi was about to speak again, a heavy object fell from the sky and landed in front of Yao Xi.

Chen Sheng jumped up with his feet on the ground, stood behind Yao Xi, he smiled and rubbed the holy woman's brain, and said with a little doting: "The little girl is fighting and killing, what is it like, Uncle Shi come." ”

Countless disciples were all frosty, and they regarded themselves as god-like beings, and Chen Sheng actually talked to them in this tone.

How dare he?

The most disturbing thing is that the saint seems to enjoy this feeling.

With the appearance of Chen Sheng, Fang Yuan in the ring can be regarded as truly having the breath of gunsmoke.