Murong Xian'er took advantage of the chaos to flee a few months ago, and later disappeared, and now it is not clear why she fell into the hands of Guanghanmen.

Even if it wasn't Guanghanmen who deliberately wanted to capture Xian'er, it was unforgivable that they imprisoned Xian'er for two months. Xiao Chen tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and asked Murong Xian'er, "Xian'er, have they hurt you?"

Murong Xian'er sobbed and shook her head.

Xiao Chen finally felt distracted, turned his head and looked at Sikong Yun coldly: "Master Sikong, Xiao is going to take her away today, do you want to stop her?"

The head of Sikong Yun's dignified sect was intimidated by a descendant in front of everyone's eyes, how could he not be angry? But he hid his anger and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are doing? The monster harms countless people, she is a demon spirit, do you want to be with the demon Dao?"

If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of the other party's mysterious origin, how could he say so much nonsense at this moment, and he would have already ordered his disciples to arrest him and correct the Fa on the spot.

Murong Xian'er pulled Xiao Chen's sleeve, constantly shaking her head and sobbing: "Xian'er is not a demon spirit, not a demon spirit......" The appearance is really pitiful, and many young disciples in the audience can't help but feel soft in their hearts.

Xiao Chen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded and smiled: "Of course Brother Xiao Chen knows." In fact, he also discovered this time that Murong Xian'er seemed to have an unusually powerful spiritual power in his body, but this spiritual power was extremely clear, and it was definitely not a demon spirit.

He said and looked at Sikong Yun coldly: "Master Sikong, may I ask which eye did you have to see that she was a demon spirit?" As soon as these words came out, many older generations reprimanded one after another, as a junior, how could he be so rude to his seniors?

At this time, Yu Yifeng also stood up and arched his hand: "Master Sikong, are you mistaken? I see that there is no trace of demonic energy on this girl. ”

Sikong Yun snorted coldly and squinted at him: "How can a pair of fox ears grow on a person's head, could it be that Yu Xiaoyou is also confused by the beauty of this demon girl?

Yu Yifeng stopped saying nothing after hearing this, Xiao Chen said: "Brother Yifeng, this matter has nothing to do with you, I want to take Xian'er away today, no one can keep it!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice in the crowd suddenly sounded: "What a big breath!" Following the figure, a young man in a purple shirt stood in front of him.

This person's name is Ji Wuming, he is Sikong Yun's disciple, and his talent is not bad, but the entry time is still short, and his cultivation has not yet reached the Jiedan, so he went to Fengyun Wufu City before, and there is no place for him.

But he thinks that his strength is stronger than Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen has repeatedly stolen his limelight, so he has always held a grudge against Xiao Chen these days, and he just wants to defeat him in front of the whole world.

Xiao Chen glanced at him coldly: "You want to stop me?"

Ji Wuming's eyes flashed coldly, he didn't say a word, and suddenly hit him with a palm, this palm was as fast as the wind, and the palm was extremely fierce, plus the two were very close to each other at this moment, I was afraid that Xiao Chen would not be able to avoid this palm, and everyone couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It is worthy of being Sikong Yun's personal disciple." ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen took Murong Xian'er and retreated, and in an instant he was already a few zhang away, only to hear him drink coldly: "Get out!" With a flick of his robe, a majestic force accompanied by bursts of dragon chanting surged towards Ji Wuming, and in an instant, Ji Wuming's palm power was dispersed.

Immediately after that, a golden dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and went straight to Ji Wuming, Ji Wuming couldn't parry, and was hit by the dragon shadow in the abdomen, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and flew backwards.

Sikong Yun's figure flickered, caught the apprentice from mid-air, and turned around and shot a cold gaze at Xiao Chen, in which the killing intent was obvious.

Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "I said, no one can stop Xiao today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rich old man's voice came from the mountain: "Young man, it's better not to speak so impulsively, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are ...... heavens outside the sky."

The voice fell, and four sword lights fell from the sky, instantly conjuring into four old men with white hair, these four people stood side by side, quite a fairy wind bones, one was wearing a green robe, one was wearing a white robe, one was wearing a red robe, and one was wearing a black robe.

When all the Guanghan Sect disciples saw these four people coming, they all said in unison, "Elder!" Together with Sikong Yun, their expressions were also very respectful.

These four people are the four elders of the Qinglong Pavilion, the White Tiger Pavilion, the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, and the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Guanghan Sect.

I saw the old man in the green robe who was the leader bowing slightly: "Today, the four of us expected that there would be a branch in vain, so I came down to take a look." After he said that, he turned to look at Xiao Chen and asked, "I don't know what this little friend is called?"

Xiao Chen raised his head and chested, and said without changing his face: "The surname is Xiao, and the single name is a dust character." ”

The old man in the green robe nodded and said, "The future is terrifying, Xiao Xiaoyou can leave today, but the girl next to you has to stay." ”

Xiao Chen smiled coldly and shook his head: "It's not possible. ”

The old man in the green robe had a cold glint in his eyes, and said lightly: "In this way, Xiao Xiaoyou has to let the four of us make a move." ”

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded from the audience, and I saw Master Xuanji of Wuyin Temple stand up, put his hands together and said: "According to the poor monk's shallow view, although this girl is different from ordinary people, there is a clear qi in her body, not a demon spirit turbidity, is this matter to be observed again?"

Sikong Yun immediately stood up and said: "Master Xuanji, monsters have always been treacherous and cunning, and they are the best at disguise, today we must get rid of this demon girl no matter what, and I would rather kill the mistake than let it go!" The reason why he spoke so fiercely was entirely because Xiao Chen had angered him.

After hearing this, Master Xuanji just kept shaking his head: "Amitabha, good and good......"

The rest of the people were also surprised, how could the head of Sikong say such a thing today? If it was really a mistake, what was the difference between it and the Demon Dao demon? The old man in the green robe coughed and immediately shot a glance at him, and Sikong Yun realized that his words were inappropriate, and retreated.

The old man in the green robe said: "As Master Xuanji said, today's matter will end here, but this girl must stay and observe for a few days, if it is really a demon who has mixed into my Dongzhou, then she must not let it go!"

His words had already been given to both sides, but Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's ridiculous! Why should my Xian'er be imprisoned by you? Are you the master of this world? Do you have the final say on everything!"

"Stubborn!" the old man in the green robe snorted, and immediately dispersed with the other three, at this moment the four people have sacrificed magic weapons in their hands, the old man in the green robe is a green bamboo hole flute, the old man in the white robe is a five-string pipa, the old man in the red robe is a large umbrella with a vermilion bird pattern, and the old man in the black robe has a small tower in his hand.

The four magic weapons were dazzling, obviously all of them were extraordinary, Murong Xian'er's body trembled, her eyes showed fear, the formation of the four people couldn't hold her, but she was trapped by these four magic weapons for the past two months, so she was naturally afraid when she saw it.

Xiao Chen said: "Xian'er, don't be afraid, Brother Xiao Chen will never let them hurt you any more today." After that, he turned his head and said coldly: "You have a magic weapon for yourself, don't you have Xiao Mou!" After saying that, after a while, he sacrificed the strings of the Fuxi Qin in the Yuan Ding.

In an instant, the seven different rays were born, dazzling, and the magic weapons of the four people immediately lost their color under the light of the light, and now there are two strings, and the body of the entire Fuxi Qin has become more real, and the streamer is extraordinary.

Everyone felt the ancient divine power emanating from the qin, and many people recognized that the Yaoqin in Xiao Chen's hand was the treasure of the Qingyumen's town, and it seemed that the rumors were true, and they shouted for a while: "It's the ancient Shenqin!"

The four elders changed color one after another, although they were deep in the Guanghan Gate, they had heard a little bit about the previous rumors, the potential of this qin in Xiao Chen's hands was fully stimulated, and with this qin that day, it could be said that he easily retreated from the palace of the Zhou Kingdom.

Sikong Yun's face became quite ugly, he actually ignored this, ordinary cultivators couldn't resist the full force of this divine qin.

Xiao Chen hugged Yaoqin sideways and said coldly: "Today, Xiao only intends to take people away, if you insist on obstructing it, don't blame Xiao for being ruthless!"

"Hmph!" The old man in the green robe flicked his sleeves: "I want to see how ruthless you are!" After saying that, the green flute in his hand turned around, and it was played according to the hole, it was a song of treading the waves of the sea, and the sound of the flute suddenly made everyone's minds sink, and the incomparable sound waves made the surrounding Yuan Force stir.

Xiao Chen picked up Murong Xian'er and stepped back, the place where he was standing before was immediately blasted open by a sound wave, and the incomparably hard granite immediately turned into stone chips and sprinkled in the sky, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be shocked: "The strength of this old horseman should not be underestimated. ”

Before he could decide on it, another sound wave struck, Xiao Chen leaned in to avoid it, he was holding Yaoqin in one hand and Murong Xian'er in the other, and there was no chance to fight back at all, at this moment, the old man in white robe also picked up the pipa and began to play.

It was a song of ambush on all sides, and everyone listened to it only that their brains were swollen and painful, and wherever the sound wave passed, whether it was a tree or a boulder, it was all turned into a piece of powder, and Xiao Chen was even more unavoidable on the stage, as if he was caught in an ambush on all sides.

Luo Yanyan was terrified from a distance, but she knew that not only did she not play any role in the past, but it made Xiao Chen even more restrained.

Seeing that the red-robed old man and the black-robed old man were about to make a move, Murong Xian'er hurriedly said, "Brother Xiao Chen, you let me go, they can't hurt me!"

Xiao Chen also knew that it was not a way to go on like this after all, so he pushed his sleeve robe and sent Murong Xian'er to a safe corner, and then immediately turned around and pulled on the strings of Fuxiqin Shaogong, and suddenly the sky and earth changed color, the wind howled, and the white mangs of the Dao Dao were instantly covered, as if all the Yuan forces around him had gathered.

The entire Shanmen Square was dazzling, Xiao Chen was like a god of war, many people present had only heard how powerful Shenqin was, but they had not really seen it, and at this moment they were immersed, under the mighty divine power of Fuxiqin, they all felt a shock in their hearts.

Many palaces have begun to shake, and the four elders did not expect this power to be so powerful, Xiao Chen slowly aimed the strings at the old man in the green robe, and when the old man in the green robe saw this, his face turned pale immediately, and he couldn't care about the flute anymore, and as soon as his body turned, he was about to flee into the distance, but no matter how fast he was, how could he get the speed at which Xiao Chen let go of the strings.

With the sound of "Zheng", the sound of the piano seemed to sound in the sky, and a vast and incomparable force chased after the old man in the green robe, and everywhere he passed, everything was twisted to pieces.