Ten days later, Yanyan finally woke up, and so far, the entanglement between the Human Emperor Sect and Shushan has come to an end.

Xiao Chen was also completely relieved, and took a group of disciples to practice in the sword pool all day long, but in this way, he suffered Fenglin, Huo Wu and other disciples.

Xiao Chen's hellish training, although cruel, but the progress is obvious.

After a period of time, Feng Lin, Huo Wu, Qin Tian and others have all raised their applications of supernatural powers and spells to new heights.

In the amazement of the disciples of Shushan, Feng Lin, Huo Wu, and Qin Tian gradually had a trace of alternative aura, which they felt the most deeply in the senior brother sword idiot, which was a kind of self-defeating, the self-confidence of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and punishing Buddha.

To be exact, it is the breath that belongs to the real Tianjiao that I never thought about it, but now there are three people in the Human Emperor Sect at once, which makes the Shushan disciples faintly have a sense of crisis in their hearts.

During this time, Jian Thirteen and Dongchen also looked for a conversation several times, wanting to have a good talk with Xiao Chen, but each time they were either cleverly avoided by Xiao Chen, or they were perfunctory by Xiao Chen's words or two.

At this point, the two of them also knew in their hearts that there was no hope of reconciliation with the awkwardness of the Human Emperor Sect.

Time flies, half a year, and it passes in an instant.

And the whole Shushan began to become noisy, without him, people from all sects began to come to Shushan one after another. Today's grand occasion of Shushan, it is no exaggeration to say: "The world's heroes gather in Shushan to discuss who is the first of all religions!"

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The Shushan Sword Hall is full of people.

It can be said that there has never been a grand occasion, one side of the jade cushion is full of predators of all religions, and the person in the middle is the thirteenth sword, and he is in good spirits, with a faint pride in his eyes.

Shushan has been passed down from generation to generation, but as it is said today, all the religions gathered in the Sword Palace, with themselves as the most respectful grand occasion, it can be said that there are very few, how can they not be excited, after this big competition, the reputation of Shushan will definitely reach another height.

"Hmph, what's the big deal!"

"That's it, Fire Dance is the first time I've noticed your words. ”

"I didn't listen to that anymore, Ziqian?"

"Giggles, you didn't like what you said that time, but this time you barely listened!"

"You ......"

Huo Wu's voice suddenly breathed, and his face was filled with embarrassment, because the eyes of the people in the entire hall were looking at himself and Ziqian playfully.

Xiao Chen's eyes and nose looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, like an old monk entering the country, ignoring the embarrassment of his disciples.

Secretly proud in his heart: "I told you to make trouble, let's end it by myself now!"

Huo Wu swallowed her saliva with some difficulty, and Zi Qian also kneaded her hands, her eyebrows lowered.

Jian Thirteen was a little embarrassed, after all, it was Huo Wu who was sarcastic, but when his eyes touched Xiao Chen, his heart suddenly shrank.

Yes, how can I be so complacent, there is a great god in front of me who is enough to suppress Shushan!

At that moment, he made a round and said: "It's just a child's temper, you don't have to be serious, today we are together, but we should get drunk and rest!"

With a slap of both palms, the disciples outside the hall successively carried a jar of monkey brewing in, and after a while, the entire sword hall was filled with the fragrance of the fairy girl.

Shenhuo Sect Zhu Yan fingered the sword thirteen laughed: "Thirteen, thirteen, you monkey brew you usually look very closely, I never thought that I would be so generous today, rare!

Another young woman dressed in a purple phoenix robe and wearing a gorgeous ornament also smiled.

"My Qinzong lives next to Shushan, and I have heard that Shushan has three uniques, this monkey brew is one of them, and now I can taste this fairy girl, and it is my red flocculent creation!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways, looking up and down at this young woman, but seeing that she was about thirty years old, with a willow waist, a face like cherry blossoms, and spring waves in her eyes, she was a rare beauty, especially the mature charm on her body, which added a lot of grace.

Most of the monks have skills, this young woman looks about thirty years old, and her real age is definitely more than that, but what really makes Xiao Chen care about is the word Qinzong.

Xue Yan's mother was born in the Qin Sect, and the Qin Sutra that Xue Yan learned is also the secret of the Qin Sect, it can be said that Xue Yan has an inseparable relationship with the Qin Sect, as Xue Yan's husband, Xiao Chen naturally pays attention to the Qin Sect.

Hongxu seemed to feel something, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a man who was very young in the first grade and was looking at him rudely, and he was a little annoyed at the moment.

Snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of person teaches what kind of disciple, seeing that his disciple is neither big nor small just now, talking in front of everyone, without any education, this master is not much better, and he will give birth to a disciple!"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, but looked at the red floc more and more playfully.

Warning me?

But what I Xiao Chen want to do, no one in the world can stop me, let alone just look at you a few times.

Hongxu is really angry, he is the master of a sect, in this northwest land, stomp his feet, the mountains and rivers change color, and all living beings surrender, but the man in front of him actually looked at himself as if he was looking at goods.

Embarrassment, shame, depression, and all kinds of emotions distort the pretty face of the red flocculent.

"Little thief, believe it or not, I'm gouging out your dog's eye!"

The red flocculent stood up, his face was like frost, and there was already an extra tail piano in his hand, its color was like sycamore wood, and the tail was scorched black, and there were seven strings on it.

Xiao Chen's face changed and he muttered to himself.

"Jiaoweiqin!"

The legend about Jiaoweiqin is that Cai Yong, a great Confucian of the Eastern Han Dynasty, from Wuhui, occasionally heard that the villagers put wood to burn the fire, and heard its sound, such as cutting, such as grinding, elegant and abnormal, the heart is determined, its wood is good, so the fire saves the wood, and asks the villagers for this piece of sycamore wood, made Yaqin, sure enough, its sound is mellow, but there are traces of scorching by fire at the end of Yaqin, which is the fate of Jiaoweiqin.

Today, seeing it in this world, Xiao Chen was shocked to the extreme.

"How did you get this scorched tail!"

"Hmph, the thief has eyes and recognizes this qin, but I don't know if you have heard the elegant sound of my qin sect!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Little girl, can I think you're provoking me?"

Hearing the words "Little Niangpi!", the seven orifices of anger smoked, and his hands burst into a mysterious light, dancing wildly on the Jiaowei piano.

In the blink of an eye, wisps of dead sound waves firmly covered Xiao Chen.

"The sound of silence is interesting, but it also depends on whether you have the ability to shake my Dao heart!"

Xiao Chen's figure was motionless, like an old monk in his position, holding a jade-colored divine lotus in his hand, and the yin and yang qi on his body rotated back and forth, and the whole person was shining, if the king of Ming did not move.

Everyone present has a great background, and the man he saw at this time was only a young man, and he was able to compete with the master of the Qin Sect, and he couldn't help but be interested, but the sword thirteen in the middle had a bitter face.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, why do you have to make a disaster wherever you go!

With the long-term battle, the red floc was even more angry, the master of his own sect couldn't even fight three deflated, what was the reputation of the rumor?

"Do you think I only have the piano?"

The red flocculent smiled, pinched his fingers a little, and a ball of cotton wool fell, red, white and white, with weak dust hairs, soft and soft, like a ball of catkins, so it was not strong.

Xiao Chen sneered: "You are planning to kill me!"

"Yes, if you beg for mercy now, it's too late. ”

Hongxu looked arrogant, still dancing the Jiaowei piano in one hand, but holding the cotton wool in the other, glancing at Xiao Chen as if he was nothing, full of threat.

Huo Wu giggled on the spot, his fingers were red, and he looked disdainful.

"My division fought against the Demon Court, the Western Expedition to Buddhism, even the Demon Emperor, and the top masters like Grandmaster Mishima can't compete with it, I don't know if you should say that you are arrogant or ignorant!"

When the red floc heard this, her complexion changed.

Conquer the Demon Court, Buddhism! Isn't that Xiao Chen!

This man with a delicate face, but only a young man, turned out to be Xiao Chen, the leader of the Human Emperor Sect!

The onlookers were also suffocated, and they took a deep breath, all of them couldn't calm down.

Zhu Yan got up and said in a round voice: "Why bother with the two of you, everyone is a leader in the Dao Sect, there is no need to do this kind of senseless dispute!"

Hongxu snorted coldly, but his heart was dark and loose, it was someone who dozed off and sent a pillow, this Zhu Yan's words just found a step for me.

At the moment, his face was straight, he put away the tail qin, and said magnanimously: "That's it, for the sake of Elder Zhu Yan's face, I won't embarrass you, but you have to remember your surname for a long time, there are many masters in the world, don't be too blind!"

Xiao Chen naturally knew that the Sect Master of the Qin Sect was pretending to be hard, but he looked disdainful.

"There is no one in this seat, what can you do to me!"

Red flocculent, red flocculent, Lao Tzu can't stand women being so arrogant, I want to let Bai suffer from the nest, it depends on whether you have the strength.

When Hongxu heard this, his face became extremely ugly, and he didn't move, and he didn't move.

Xiao Chen's name is like a mountain, crushing himself to death, especially this Si is a well-known iron-hearted, there are very few people who can survive under him, even if they don't think about themselves, they also consider Qinzong.

This Si will destroy the sect at every turn, Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Demon Court Golden Case are in front, and he will do a senseless battle again, causing the disaster of destroying the door for the Qin Sect, and he will be a sinner for the ages.

Thinking about it so far, Hong Xu snorted coldly, but he turned his head away and ignored Xiao Chen.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it is better for one side to show weakness than to lose both.

Huo Wu made a grimace at the red flocculation, almost making the red float run wild, and scolded in his heart: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!"

Ziqian covered her mouth and smiled, and secretly gave a thumbs up to Huo Wu.

Feng Lin, Qin Tian, and Lu Ziyan on one side were a little puzzled, why did these two have such a good relationship?

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