"Whew......"

The little wolf above the waterfall let out a roar, and the roar was tinged with sadness.

Chen Zhiyu sighed, patted the huge body of the little wolf, and looked at the sky quietly with one man and one beast.

Those two flying shadows were Chen Chuan and Qing Yao who had left Silverstone Waterfall, and the two were flying to Zhaobi Mountain.

Above the clouds, Chen Chuan turned his head to look at the Silver Stone Waterfall, with a hint of reluctance and determination in his eyes.

Qingyao didn't have any emotion, she was flying at full speed with the white veil covering her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Half an hour later, the two came to Zhaobi Mountain and landed in a small square halfway up the mountain.

Chen Feng was cultivating on the top of the mountain, and when he saw Chen Chuan and Qing Yao flying over, especially when he saw that Qing Yao was actually flying without the sword, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately rose up and flew to the small square halfway up the mountainside.

"Qingyao, you have succeeded in building the foundation, congratulations. After Chen Feng fell, he grabbed Qing Yao's arm and congratulated excitedly.

"Well, it worked. Qing Yao nodded slightly.

At this time, Chen Bangbang and Chen Miao also walked out of the attic and greeted Chen Chuan with fists.

Chen Chuan looked at the crowd: "All to the main hall, I will announce a few things." ”

Entering the attic of the main hall, the clansmen sitting in the hall at this time are, Chen Feng, Chen Chuan, Qing Yao, Chen Miao, Chen Lang, Chen Bang, Chen Zhiqian, Chen Zhirui.

"Are you about to go?" As soon as everyone sat down, Chen Miao took the lead in speaking.

Chen Chuan nodded with a smile, and then Chen Miao's words said: "It's really going to go, we're going to Chang'an City, who wants to go?"

Chen Miao stood up suddenly, looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I have to go." ”

Chen Lang followed closely behind, raised his arm and said, "I'll follow Chen Miao." ”

Chen Feng slowly stood up, clenched his fists and said to Chen Chuan: "I heard the fourth uncle mention the matter of going to Chang'an City, you can arrange the specific candidates." ”

Chen Feng knew that Chen Chuan must have thought of a candidate, so she wanted to hear Chen Chuan's arrangement.

Chen Chuan smiled and nodded, looking at Chen Feng and Chen Miao: "I wanted to take Zhirui and others to Chang'an City to see for a long time, but now that the war is in the north, those whose cultivation is too low can't go, so this trip to Chang'an City can only be done by a few of us." ”

Chen Feng frowned, and said a little worriedly: "We are all gone in the late stage of Qi refining, what should we do if the family is in danger?"

"Chen Lang is not leaving, Chen Lang is sitting at home. Chen Chuan looked at Chen Lang.

Chen Lang stood up suddenly, his small eyes were round, and he said a little dissatisfied: "No, I will go wherever Chen Miao goes." ”

"Chen Lang, you shut up for me. Chen Miao glared at Chen Lang.

Chen Chuan scratched his head, walked up to Chen Lang and said, "I know you want to follow Chen Miao, but now that you are a member of the Chen family, you have to take the overall situation into account when doing things." ”

Chen Lang shook his head, frowned, glanced at Chen Miao, and continued to insist: "Let Chen Feng stay at home, and I will go to Chang'an City with you." ”

Chen Chuan refused: "Chen Feng went to Chang'an City for another mission, I hope you can understand." ”

When Chen Chuan said this, he cast a look of help to Chen Miao, and now only Chen Miao can persuade Chen Lang.

Chen Miao immediately understood, looked at Chen Lang and only said one sentence: "You stay at home, when I come back from Chang'an City, I will consider the relationship between us." ”

"Really?" Chen Lang was so overjoyed that he almost jumped.

Looking at Chen Lang's expression, Chen Chuan began to say another thing.

"After we left, Zhaobi Mountain was managed by Brother Chen Bangbang, Chen Lang took Chen Biao and Chen Hua to be responsible for the safety of the Chen family, if there was a problem in Zhaobi Mountain, everyone would hide in Silverstone Waterfall as soon as possible. ”

Chen Bang clenched his fists and said, "Take the order." ”

Chen Lang hesitated for a moment, and finally bent down and clenched his fists and took the task given by Chen Chuan.

"Okay, just these two things, the family will hand over to you for the time being. After Chen Chuan hugged his fists at Chen Lang and a few others, he opened the door of the hall and walked out.

In the main hall, Chen Zhiqian sighed a little frustrated and sat quietly on the chair.

Chen Zhirui looked at the figure of Chen Chuan and the others leaving, and said softly: "Pay attention to safety, come back early." ”

Before the words fell, several figures flew outside, and the four of Chen Chuan turned into Changhong and flew to the southeast.

"Hmm, shouldn't you go to the north?" Chen Bang asked puzzledly, but no one outside the attic could answer his question, because Chen Lang was also frowning.

At this time, even Qing Yao and the others who were flying behind Chen Chuan were at a loss, why did Chen Chuan fly southeast.

With this question, I flew for an hour until I saw a white-covered peak in front of me.

This mountain peak is composed of white rocks, there are no green trees on the mountain, and there is a white flag painted with a spirit snake floating on the top of the mountain, which is a flag of the clan emblem that Chen Chuan and Chen Feng are very familiar with.

"Bai family, my Chen family has come to take revenge. The voice of Chen Chuan's aura dispersed, and the entire White Mountain began to echo with Chen Chuan's voice.

"Chen family?" An old man with gray hair flew out of the white mountain.

The old man's aura was full of aura, and his momentum was much stronger than that of Chen Chuan, and he looked at Chen Chuan and Qing Yao with a little doubt.

"I heard two months ago that the Chen family was back, and the old man should have visited him a long time ago. The old man clenched his fists slightly and gestured friendly to Chen Chuan.

"Visit, Old Monster Bai, do you want to visit my four acres of spiritual fields under Zhaobi Mountain?" Chen Chuan was very strong, without a friendly attitude.

At this time, two more sword cultivators came from the top of the White Mountain, who were members of the late stage of the Bai family's qi refining.

"You little doll, don't be too presumptuous. "Being called a white monster by Chen Chuan, the head of the Bai family is a little embarrassed.

Chen Chuan smiled, pointed to the nose of the Bai family patriarch and said, "Bai Maolong, I came to Baishan today to deal with the grievances of our two families, and after so many years, I should also deal with it." ”

As soon as Chen Chuan's voice fell, he didn't give Bai Maolong a chance to speak, his body swept out violently, and he stretched out his fist towards Bai Maolong.

Bai Maolong snorted coldly, and while his body quickly retreated, he sneered: "The two juniors who have just entered the foundation building want to compete with me, but they take themselves too seriously. ”

As soon as the words fell, countless small grasses suddenly appeared on Bai Maolong's body, and the small grass continued to grow, and soon formed a small grass shield.

"Is this your natal object?" Chen Chuan sneered, and a white winged dragon suddenly appeared in front of Bai Maolong, a stream of ice flames erupted, and the grass around Bai Maolong began to burn wildly.

"It's ...... Dragon?" Bai Maolong saw Chen Chuan's natal object and subconsciously exclaimed.

But after all, he was a foundation building monk for decades, and after being surprised, he became serious, and retreated faster, and the white wing dragon could only barely keep up.

"Is this the speed of the third layer of foundation building?" Chen Chuan looked at Bai Maolong who was retreating, and sneered again, he knew that he couldn't catch up with Bai Maolong, so he chose to change his target, and smashed towards the two late-stage Qi refining cultivators of the Bai family with his fist fluctuating aura.

"Little beast, you dare!" Bai Maolong was shocked, shook his hands, and threw a flying sword and two spirit runes towards Chen Chuan.

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