After the rain in Wanxianmen, the sky is clear, the original thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are bustling, and hundreds of thousands of disciples can be picked out at will, but now there are less than thirty or forty thousand left, and those people in the rivers and lakes who have ghosts in their hearts take advantage of the opportunity of the two immortals in the sky, an old man and a young man, to fight, and before leaving, they don't even forget to plunder the gold and silver in the sect before fleeing far away.

Huangfu Youyan was born, and regained power after killing the traitor Zeng Jiuhe with the secret treasure of the sect, the heavy prison peak, and learned from the pain, and completely swept out the three families that had lost the protection of the ancestors in addition to the Huangfu family. It wasn't that she wasn't moved by the bitter pleas of the three families, but after she recalled the tragic scenes she saw when she returned to the Huangfu family, she knew that the tumors of these deep-seeded sects had to be eradicated.

A strong man's broken wrist is the most correct choice for Wanxianmen at the moment.

On the lonely mountain peak, a plain white dress flutters in the wind.

Countless surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect repaired the broken mountains and rivers, and many eyes would always look at the white clothes inadvertently, some people were in awe, some worshipped, some were grateful, and some were resentful, for different reasons. It's just that they can think about it in every way, and the figure on the mountain peak who is sitting in white clothes in front of the grass hut is still there.

The young disciple who had escaped his life in the Five Elements Prison and now returned to the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect stopped and looked at the mountain peak, and then said happily to the senior brother beside him who was immersed in casting spells to restore the shattered earth: "Senior brother, look, isn't the young man on the mountain peak the one who left us a way to live in the Five Elements Prison? Bah, it's hard to fight with Zeng Laogou, it's amazing!"

The elder senior brother bent his fingers and shuddered on the door of his head, frowned and said: "Be a down-to-earth person, that sword immortal sword can make Zeng Jiuhe and the flow of the river like a great enemy, but a few of our senior brothers can't even take half a sword, if you are muttered and listened to by that sword immortal, a sword qi will be cut down, and we all have to pack up and prepare for reincarnation." ”

The younger junior brother hurriedly covered his mouth, and the older senior brother couldn't help laughing.

The white-clothed sword immortal lay on his knees, and the thunderous qi in his chest spit out, like lead and mercury, and soared straight up to the clouds. Behind him, there was a sound of moving grass and trees in the winding path, and a smart woman jumped like a rabbit.

Huangfu Youlian, who brought the meal on time every day, put down the food box, squatted beside Chang Xi, reached out and pinched the white and tender cheeks of the white-clothed sword fairy, and said with a thick jealousy in curiosity: "Your injury is also healing too quickly, right? That day, you fell in the cold rain, half of your cheeks were injured by Zeng Jiuhe's old dog, and the bloody flesh was blurred, and the evil lines were so scary, why did it become whiter and more tender than before in just three or two days? I don't care! You have to teach me this magical power!"

Chang Xi also raised his hand and pulled Huangfu's cheek, one hand was as smooth as agar, and said with a smile: "It's okay to teach you, but this technique can only be used after it is broken." ”

Huangfu Youlian, who was particularly easy to deceive, suddenly stopped mentioning this matter.

Chang Xi touched his cheek, which had no scars, thanks to the powerful self-healing effect of the Pure Dragon Clan's essence blood. In fact, it was precisely because of the dragon clan's essence blood and pure origin as the backing that he was able to fight Zeng Jiuhe to the end.

After receiving the meal handed by Huangfu Youlian, Chang Xi cleaned up the wind and clouds, and Huangfu Youlian was not in a hurry to go back, sitting next to Chang Xi, looking at the broken mountains and rivers under the mountain that had been destroyed by the previous war, and his beautiful eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist: "Since Zeng Jiuhe died and disappeared, the ancestors of the other three families have also died and injured. After the mother returned to power, she drove the remaining three families out of the sect, which was tantamount to cutting off her siblings. Moreover, the Wanbao Pavilion and even other industries that radiate the entire Kyushu region have also been greatly fluctuated, and the losses are extremely heavy, I am afraid that the Wanxian Sect will no longer be able to maintain the status of the five sects on the Immortal Dao Alliance. ”

Chang Xi said softly: "There is no eternal wealth in this world, the reputation and status are gone, you can fight for it again, but if you don't even have the determination to break the wrist of a strong man, and you are still satisfied with the status quo or can't bear to make a trade-off, sooner or later Wanxianmen will embark on another desperate road similar to the present." ”

Chang Xi glanced at the ignorant woman beside her who had a chest bigger than her head, and didn't expect this rich princess to understand the twists and turns, so she lay on the grass with her head in her arms, twisted a green leaf and bit it in her mouth, and explained to her bluntly: "After this incident, your mother should understand a lot, judging from her determination to give up Wanguan's family wealth and drive away the other three families, at least there is no longer the kindness of the previous woman." The younger generation and the high-level of Wanxianmen still have an obvious lack of success, but as long as they are willing to spend financial resources and efforts to seriously find seedlings with better roots, they will also grow into Zeng Tian Dashu in more than ten years. In the meantime, we have eased relations with the Sea Clan, reopened trade routes between the two tribes, and judging by our beautiful resume of finding the Trident for their new Empress to succeed to the throne, they have no reason to refuse us. Feng Chime, that little girl is a kind of character, and you have a deep friendship there, not to mention far away, it's always okay to let the Great Elder of the Sea Clan and the Great Worship support the façade, right?"

Chang Xi looked at the blue sky with the turf on his pillow, and said in a trance: "The three sects and nine streams of trees that mixed into the Ten Thousand Immortals Gate before have fallen apart, what are you going to do?"

The magnificent mountains and rivers in Huangfu's chest trembled, and he said angrily: "My mother has already ordered me to go down, dig deep into the detailed information and clues left by those scum when they worshiped the sect, and record them all in the book, and when the sect recovers, we will set up a wanted list in Tiannan Prefecture, and chase and kill them one by one, regardless of life or death!"

Chang Xi bit the grass root and nodded.

Huangfu looked at the person beside him with pity, the breeze slowly blew his sideburns and hair, her eyes were red and asked: "Chang Xi, are you really a terrible ghost who crawled back to the world from the Yellow Spring just to take revenge?" Then you have a big revenge at this moment, are you going to return to the Yellow Spring again, and I will never see you again in the future?"

Chang Xi sat up and didn't speak for a long time.

The emperor couldn't get an answer for a long time, and he was so angry that he wanted to poke this guy who was pretending to be a ghost, but when he reached halfway, he trembled and didn't dare to touch it again.

She was afraid that if she really dropped her fingers, the man who saved her from fire and water three times in front of her would disappear like a cloud of smoke in the past. Chang Xi was made to cry and laugh by this simple-minded chick, pinched her nose hard, pointed to her shadow in the sun, dared to lie down comfortably, and sat up in vain.

The woman who reacted at this time burst into tears and laughed, and she couldn't run away with a pink fist.

"The young master has a beautiful woman beside him, looking at this posture, is it a little wrong for me to come?" Several figures in the distance came together, it was the three dragon sons and the two sea clan powerhouses who had contributed a lot in the battle with Salvation and the First Battle, and it was the young master who shook the paper fan to a loud sound when he opened his mouth to ridicule the young master.

Chang Xi scolded with a smile: "The kung fu three-legged cat is tight, but the mouth is neat." ”

The old man blushed and said: "Zeng Jiuhe's old thing is naturally invincible to us, and we don't have the Dragon Emperor Immortal Body of the Young Master, aren't we just a king-sized sandbag?"

Huangfu smiled and trembled again.

Chang Xi smiled at the Great Elder of the Sea Clan and the Great Offering, "If the two of you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate for a while." Wanxianmen is now in a state of ruins, and it is inevitable that there will be a small stalk in the open and in the dark, and the Huangfu family has not eased up yet, and it urgently needs two top powerhouses in such a realm of refining the void to sit in charge of one or two. As for the cultivation resources of the two of them and the human clan exercises that are eye-catching, I think this Huangfu girl, who is worth no less than the power of a country, can take it out. ”

Chang Xi patted Huangfu's pitiful shoulder, the latter was excited, comprehended, and hurriedly saluted the two Sea Clan powerhouses who were already quite familiar, and immediately handed Chang Xi a grateful look. My mother has been anxious about this matter in recent days, who would have thought that Chang Xi would negotiate this matter in just a few words.

Chang Xi then looked at them, and said with a smile: "As for the three of you, I won't say polite words, everyone has the same blood, are you interested in following me in the future?" You must know that the world is not peaceful now, war is about to start, and your living space will be further compressed. ”

As soon as the paper fan was put away, he immediately replied for his two brothers: "Follow! Why don't you follow? Follow the young master to have meat to eat, and it would be foolish not to follow!" We have been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, and our bones are about to rust, take this opportunity to do a good job!"

Chang Xi smiled: "Okay, I need to deal with some personal matters for a while in the future, and when the time is right, I will summon you with the Dragon Clan's secret method." ”

After a few conversations, the three dragon sons, who were no longer willing to be lonely and inactive, turned into three rays of light and returned to the depths of the sea to listen to the dispatch, and the two sea clan powerhouses also retreated first. Chang Xi looked thoughtfully at the depths of the jungle behind him, and smiled faintly at Huangfu Youpiao: "Wanxianmen is here, you, the little princess who eats Zhong Ming Ding on weekdays, should also grow up quickly to help your mother share her worries, and it is time for me to leave. ”

Chang Xi's movements did not drag the mud and water at all, as soon as the words fell, his figure became illusory and ethereal in the sun, and the emperor hurriedly asked despite the flushed face: "If I want to find you in the future, where should I go to see you?"

The figure of the white-clothed sword fairy with a quiet smile dissipated, but the voice still sounded softly in the woman's ears: "Where did you see me for the first time, just go there to find me in the future." ”

In the sky, an elegant white-clothed foot stepped on the sword condensed by the wind, and swept straight in the direction of Huizhou, and the women who looked up on the mountain peaks were stunned.

There was a rustling sound in the jungle, and Huangfu Youyan, who was the sect master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, walked to her daughter's side at some point, bowed her head and gently kissed her on the forehead, and then looked into the distance.

The corners of the woman's mouth, which is as graceful and luxurious as the Queen Mother of the West in the sky, curled slightly.

"Thank you, little one. ”