Chapter 226: The Old Man Meets
Outside the gate of the Xuantian Temple, there are two figures.
At this moment, the two disciples who were guarding the temple gate were both kneeling on the ground, looking at a white figure in a cold sweat.
It's, it's terrifying, who the hell is this person?
Completely ignoring the two disciples who looked pained not far behind him, Chen Haoran was already extremely angry at this time.
Although he has not known Ximen Bixue for a long time, the latter's kind heart has already moved him a little, maybe in the northern desert in just a few days for Ximen Bixue to do a very good thing, but for Chen Haoran is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow.
After returning to Ximen's house to help Ximen Bixue solve the Meng family's affairs, Chen Haoran didn't feel that he had repaid his kindness at all, but still owed a heavy love debt.
If you want to say that he is sluggish, Chen Haoran is not as dull as a piece of wood, at least he has noticed that Ximen Bixue's attitude towards him has changed.
Although Chen Haoran was a little flustered in his heart, he had to pretend not to know to avoid the other party's feelings.
He knew that this was unfair to Ximen Bixue, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Now that Ximen Bixue has been captured, Chen Haoran's heart suddenly swelled with impatience, which shows that he still cares about her from the bottom of his heart.
Restraining his tyrannical mood, Chen Haoran gradually regained his indifferent appearance.
He slowly turned his head to Ximen Jinhui and asked, "How long has she been captured by the Underworld?"
"It's noon today, and it suddenly rains, and she says she wants to be alone in the courtyard outside the room where you used to stay, and who knows that less than a quarter of an hour after I leave, then"
As he spoke, Ximen Junhui couldn't help but sigh.
Sister Xue, I'll help you here as a brother
Hearing that Ximen Bixue would be captured because he went to his former residence, Chen Haoran couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
"Did she convey anything?"
"No, at the last moment when she was captured, she came to our Ximen family meeting hall through her spiritual power to convey it, but the content was just those few words. ”
"Whew"
Chen Haoran's white hair fluttered gently in the wind, and after a while, he sighed and said slowly: "Brother Junhui, go back, although I don't know if I can send Ximen Bixue back safely, but I dare to guarantee that as long as I see her, no matter what the price is, I will rescue her safely." ”
Hearing the undoubted tone of Chen Haoran's words, Ximen Junhui also smiled and said: "Then I can rest assured, and don't live up to Sister Xue's heart for you, you can't know this, right?"
Hearing this, Chen Haoran fell silent.
"Presumably you are so good, you must have a beloved, I don't ask for anything, as long as you give Xue Mei a place, I will be satisfied. ”
"Brother Simon, what are you talking about!"
Chen Haoran's cold face turned rare red, and he glanced at Ximen Junhui and said, "I will return as much as your sister pays." ”
When Ximen Junhui heard this, he immediately smiled.
Haha, Sister Xue, your brother helped you get it, you must thank me when you come back
Hiding the expression on his face, Ximen Junhui said with a straight face: "I heard that there are still two and a half years to go, and the cultivation realm will hold a ten-year cultivation conference. ”
"I know that, that's why I'm here. ”
Chen Haoran said slowly.
"You kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
Ignoring Ximen Junhui's contemptuous gaze, Chen Haoran continued: "At that time, the Hades Mansion will inevitably participate. ”
Looking at Ximen Junhui's stunned expression, Chen Haoran's face was also gloomy: "But they are acting as a party of destruction to stir up the situation." ”
"Brother Junhui, go back and wait, I will send her back safely in the next few years. ”
"Well, then I'll leave. ”
Ximen Junhui didn't say much, because he knew that this kind of battle between transcendent powers was not something that mortals like them could understand.
Looking at the back of Ximen Junhui leaving, Chen Haoran let out a long sigh, urging his spiritual sense to divide into two pieces of information and bounce towards the Xuantian Palace.
After doing this, Chen Haoran looked at the hall and muttered, "Duanmu Rong, Lin Xueyao, I hope you will still remember me after two and a half years."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Haoran never looked back, but turned into a white light and shadow and rushed straight up to the sky!
Yes, Chen Haoran is now going back to the Heavenly Temple to discuss this matter!
In the small dilapidated house in front of the Refining Weapon Sect, the phantom elder also slowly opened his eyes at this time, only to see that his eyes also showed a trace of regret.
"Phantom senior, thank you for teaching the kid all these months, the kid will not forget, but now that the underworld has begun to act, the kid can't sit idly by, and now he is gone, if the seniors are interested, two and a half years later, if you can, you can help the kid!" Listening to the voice in the sea of knowledge gradually turned into an echo, the phantom old man chuckled: "This kid, like his father, the abacus is clucking."
Looking at the sky, the illusory elder's expression began to become vicissitudes: "Hades, that guy from the Netherworld Emperor is also extremely difficult, and after two and a half years, this Xiuzhen Continent may no longer be peaceful."
With that, he closed his eyes again
"Hall master, when you see the news of the disciple, the disciple has already left, because the disciple's hometown has an extremely serious situation, so I did not inform the hall master, I hope you forgive me, in addition, the disciple will go out until the cultivation conference, so I hope that the hall master will not inform the master and the senior sister of them, and the woman named Duanmu Rong who came with the disciple, in addition, the disciple will definitely participate, and the disciple will make the furnace door raise his eyebrows. Closing his eyes, for a long time, Xuan Zhenzi slowly exhaled a long breath.
"This kid, although I don't know where you are sacred, but outside the temple gate, how can you be calm down if you don't know how to suppress your breath, I hope that you have no ill will towards this hall, and the old man has to do what you want. ”
After a pause, Xuan Zhenzi's spiritual sense looked at the distant door number of the Furnace Gate and muttered, "Zhengde, it seems that you got a second guy who is even worse than Du Yuncheng this time."
At the same time, Lin Xueyao, who was taking care of Ling'er and Xiaoqi in the Furnace Gate, and Duanmu Rong, who was practicing spells in the Ten Thousand Methods, were also looking at the distant sky at the same time.
"It's strange, why is my heart suddenly so lost?"
In the sky, there was a faint white point of light, which looked extremely beautiful under the twilight.