When we arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was already dusk, and everyone could not resist the sword, and it would take half a day's drive to return to Ziyangmen, so we had to stay in the town first, and wait until dawn tomorrow to find the carriage.

Xiao Chen knew that it was useless to be in a hurry, Huangfu Xin'er arrived at Ziyang Gate, it should be okay for the time being, the night passed, this night he used his strength, and his strength was restored to the third layer of Jiedan.

As soon as it was dawn, Li Heng found a carriage and rushed back to the mountain gate, and along the way, Xiao Chen also roughly understood some of the situation.

This place is thousands of miles away from Zhongzhou, due to the barrier of Qianfeng Mountain, there is little contact with the outside world, so it is relatively backward, even if the era of annihilation is coming, most of the cultivators here are only refining qi to build a foundation, and the cultivators of the Jie Dan are considered powerful, as for the Yuan Baby, it is a mythical existence.

Ziyang Gate was built in a small town called Lingxian Town, which is also famous in the local area, and ordinary people regard its disciples as immortals.

At noon on this day, the carriage finally arrived at the mountain gate, Xiao Chen couldn't wait to go up, the building of Ziyang Gate was not grand, it was relatively simple, and it was similar to the Qingyu Gate he entered when he first came to Zifu.

Stepping on layers of bluestone steps, all of a sudden, he had a feeling of returning to the Qingyu Gate, and suddenly a sadness came to his heart.

Two disciples had already gone up to report that the head Ziyang had arrived at the square at this time, and seeing that the disciple Wang Luo had been missing for half a month, and finally returned safely, he quickly walked up: "Luo'er, are you okay?"

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at this kind-faced middle-aged man, and suddenly remembered the time when he was in Qingyumen, Liu Fenghuang's father, Liu Yunzheng. Although the sect is not big and the cultivation is not high, it also treats every disciple of the sect as if it were his own children.

A burst of gloomy sadness came to his heart silently, and he smiled: "The disciple is fine, let the master worry." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Ziyang was very happy, with his cultivation of the fifth layer of the Dan, he naturally couldn't see that the apprentice in front of him was fake, and the real apprentice died with hatred three days ago.

At this time, a purple-clothed girl who was eighteen years old walked over and said coldly: "Oh, he's back, you can ask him yourself, did I ask him to go to Qianfeng Mountain to pick snow lotus!" At the end, he glared at Xiao Chen lightly.

Ziyang turned around and flicked his sleeves: "You still dare to say it!"

From Wang Luo's memory, Xiao Chen knew that this purple-clothed girl was named Zisha, and she was also the woman Wang Luo had been thinking about before his death, and she also died for this woman, but she didn't want to be such a affectionate woman.

He smiled: "Master, don't blame the junior sister, it's really not about the junior sister, it's the disciple's sudden whimsical idea to go to Qianfeng Mountain to pick a snow lotus to celebrate the master's birthday." ”

In three days, it will be Ziyang's fortieth birthday, which he also learned from Wang Luo's memory.

Zisha glared at him, and said in her heart: "You know each other!"

At this time, there was a man in white standing in front of a large hall in the distance, looking at Xiao Chen in disbelief, this person was Mo Hengyu who killed Wang Luo with his own hands three days ago.

Ziyang was very relieved, and then Xiao Chen remembered that something was important, and was about to ask where the woman they rescued a few days ago was now, when an urgent word "report" suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Master, it's not good! someone from the Liangyi Sect has called!" a disciple hurriedly came to report.

As soon as he finished speaking, another disciple flew up directly, followed by a loud laugh: "The three-year appointment has arrived, and Liangyi Gate is here to visit!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in a yellow shirt holding a folding fan flew up, followed by seven or eight disciples, Ziyang said angrily: "He Shaoyi, what do you mean by this!"

At this time, many disciples of Ziyangmen rushed over with swords, He Shaoyi raised his head and smiled: "The three-year covenant has arrived!

Everyone gasped: "Condense the sword with qi!"

Ziyang's face turned pale, Xiao Chen frowned, stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, ...... a few days ago?"

Ziyang said: "Luo'er, you step back first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, He Shaoyi raised his head and smiled: "What's the matter? No one in Ziyang Gate dares to fight? Then according to the agreement, you can leave here, from today on, this place belongs to my Liangyi Gate!"

No one dared to speak out, Ziyang's face became more and more ugly, it was okay three years ago, but now this person has entered the Jiedan, which disciple under the door can beat him?

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "You want to fight so much, I'll accompany you to make a move." It was Xiao Chen who spoke.

"Luo'er! go back!don't come nonsense!" Ziyang said hurriedly, and the rest of the people were also surprised, this guy who always pushes back when he encounters things on weekdays, did he take the wrong medicine today or didn't take the medicine?

He Shaoyi smiled contemptuously: "Wang Luo, didn't suffer enough three years ago, or what?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I still have something. Xiao Chen said coldly.

He Shaoyi raised his head and smiled: "Have courage!" After saying that, a sword stabbed him, and in an instant, everyone was shocked.

I saw that Xiao Chen didn't even move, and with two fingers together, he caught the stabbing fairy sword, and then folded it slightly, and with a bang, the fairy sword was broken into four or five pieces, and then saw him hit it with a palm, He Shaoyi directly vomited blood and flew out.

"You, you ......" He Shaoyi pointed at him speechless, and then immediately got up and led people down the mountain.

At this time, the rest of the people had not come back to their senses, and Ziyang was stunned: "Luo'er, you ......"

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Three days ago, I met a senior, and it was he who gave me a layer of Xuangong. Then he hurriedly asked, "By the way, Master, a few days ago, the senior brothers sent back a girl, where is that girl?"

"You come with me. Ziyang looked anxious when he saw him, and without saying much, he led him directly to a hut.

Zisha was still stunned on the spot, firstly because this Wang Luo's skills had suddenly increased greatly, and secondly, because he didn't look at himself from beginning to end.

The moment he pushed the door open, Xiao Chen almost lost his voice and shouted, because the woman lying on the couch was the emperor's heart.

At this moment, Huangfu Xin'er's face was pale, lying on the couch was already angry, Xiao Chen hurriedly walked over, pressed her wrist with two fingers, and found that her heart was almost broken.

"It's okay, you guys go out, I'll heal her injuries. ”

The rest of the people did not say any more, but withdrew one after another, and closed the door. Xiao Chen helped Huangfu Xin'er up, and immediately sat behind her, sending the true yuan into her body.

"Xin'er, hold on, I will definitely wake you up. ”

His heart ached at the moment, the other party could have left that day, but in order to block Zuo Qiuyang's fatal blow for himself, he lost the instant opportunity to leave, and the power of space tearing was so great, she didn't sleep all night and Su Xiaomei to help, how could she bear it.

"Meow mile, boy, are you sure she'll wake up?" Zhiluan held for a long time, and finally couldn't help muttering.

"Shut up!"

Xiao Chen drank it, thought of the half bottle of blood, immediately took it out, carefully fed Huangfu Xin'er to take it, Zhiluan muttered: "Meow a mi! You are wasting it like this, you are all scattered, you want to mix it with water, and feed her mouth-to-mouth." ”

"Shut up!"

A day has passed, Xiao Chen has not slept all night, and has been sending true yuan to Huangfu Xin'er's body, slowly repairing her damaged heart veins, but she still hasn't woken up, and the signs of life are still very weak, and she may die at any time.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

"Let me in!"

"Senior Brother Wang Luo is healing that girl's injuries, no one is allowed to enter, Senior Sister, can you talk about it after you have something to do?"

"Get out of here!"

It didn't take long for the door to be kicked open with a bang, and Zisha stood by the door angrily, saying angrily: "Wang Luo, what did you say to my father!"

Xiao Chen's eyebrows are tightly locked, he is in a critical period of luck at this moment, he must not be distracted, if he is interrupted, it doesn't matter if he is injured, but the emperor's heart is weak, and it will inevitably be greatly damaged, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Seeing that he ignored him, Zisha became even more angry: "I'm asking you! Are you deaf? Wang Luo, I'll tell you! I can't marry you even if I die! It's useless for you to talk to anyone! Who do you think you are? Back then, it was just my father who took you in when he saw that you were pitiful, and you still dreamed of eating swan meat with toads all day long......

Xiao Chen was upset, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Zisha was stunned at first, then even more annoyed, and saw that the woman in front of him, even if her face was pale, she was much more beautiful than herself, and suddenly felt a fire of jealousy.

Sometimes a woman's psychology is so contradictory, she is obviously ruthless and unrighteous to a person, and she doesn't like to deal with her, but one day when this person likes another person, she will always feel uncomfortable.

"You dare to yell at me! I'll let you save me! If you want to save me, I'm going to kill!"

As she spoke, Zheng pulled out her sword and stabbed at the emperor's heart.