"Who are you?"

Calming down the fluctuating emotions in his heart, Duanmuchen looked at the white mist in front of him and asked bitterly.

"I said I didn't want to have an argument with you, I just wanted to see Duanmu Rong. ”

The fingertips of the five fingers were gently pressed against the other party's neck, and Chen Haoran strengthened the surrounding fog to cover it and said softly.

"It seems that you were also sent by the Hades and wanted to use Rong'er as a bargaining chip to threaten me to submit to Duanmuchen?"

Hearing this, Chen Haoran also laughed helplessly, he didn't know what to say now to get rid of his relationship with the underworld, and looking at the appearance of this sect master, he didn't seem to trust himself

"Since you want to infringe on our Heavenly Demon Sect so much, then I will strangle you now!"

In the middle of the words, Duan Muchen's eyes suddenly changed, and the momentum of his whole body soared to another level again, and the vibration of the air flow directly blew the disciples watching below back again and again.

And Chen Haoran, who was behind him, also moved back lightly when he saw this.

I saw that Duanmu Chen's body was in the dark smoke and began to form handprints, and finally combined a rather strange gesture and gently pushed forward.

As the other party's gesture progressed, Chen Haoran could vaguely sense that something was wrong, although he was calm on the surface, but in fact, the majestic spiritual sense had already spread all over the entire mid-air, and it was still heavily surrounding himself to prevent accidents.

The sound of cold cheers sounded with the tumbling airflow, and I saw that ripples began to appear between the handprints formed by Duanmu Chen, and then countless dark smoke full of seclusion surged towards Chen Haoran in all directions.

"Yes. ”

A humming sound sounded leisurely, and the black smoke spreading from all sides had already enveloped Chen Haoran in the blink of an eye, and looking at the dark ball that was covered by black smoke, Duan Muchen slowly let go of his handprint.

But this is not over yet, the moment he released his handprint, the black smoke began to slowly condense behind Duanmuchen, and these thick smoke were emitting bursts of low explosions and drifting towards the black smoke ball that enveloped Chen Haoran.

Bang bang!

The sound of a low explosion was endless, and the moment the smoke first touched the black smoke ball, there was an explosion sound, and the air was already completely covered by black smoke during the bombardment.

"Now he must have been bombarded into slag by the sect master!"

Feeling the slightly violent wind blowing in front of them, those disciples couldn't help but start clapping their hands and cheering for their sect master.

Listening to the deafening cheers that kept ringing below, Duanmuchen didn't feel happy, but instead stared at the black smoke that kept emitting low explosions on the opposite side.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and the thick smoke began to gradually distort under Duanmuchen's vigilant gaze, and finally began to whirl and contract.

Not only that, but even the smoke floating around Duanmuchen was rapidly approaching the thick smoke at the moment, and it looked as if it had been sucked through.

"Since you insist on this, sect master, then I can only use some means. ”

The ethereal sound echoed in mid-air, and everyone looked at it in disbelief, as the smoke and the surrounding smoke began to shrink rapidly, and the last white figure appeared in the smoke.

The whole body is covered by a thin layer of gold, and a closer look reveals that his left arm has turned a dazzling gold.

Stretched out his left hand and swiped lightly, and suddenly dispersed all those thick smokes, and seeing Chen Haoran actually suspended in mid-air unharmed, those disciples were also shocked.

"Why doesn't the paralysis in my black smoke work for you!"

"I've already learned the succubus cellar that is good at using these small skills, so I'm a little immune to your paralysis skills in the face of Duanmu Sect Master. ”

The spiritual consciousness around Chen Haoran began to disperse all the smoke around him, and Chen Haoran looked at Duanmuchen and said, "It's really just to see Duanmu Rong, and there are no other bad thoughts. ”

Seeing the other party's still insistent request, Duanmuchen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then asked in a somewhat suspicious tone: "Are you sure you weren't sent by the underworld?"

"It's not. ”

After staring directly at the other party's eyes for a long time, Duanmuchen removed the smoke beside him and said, "I believe you, but I have to go with you to see Rong'er." ”

"Sect Master Xie. ”

Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Chen Haoran was also very happy, and after the other party evacuated those onlookers and lively disciples, he immediately followed Duanmu Chen down and came to the pavilion where Duanmu Rong was.

The two jumped from the top of the pavilion to the second floor, Chen Haoran followed Duanmuchen's footsteps to the only room on this floor, and then breathed a sigh of relief in the latter's nodding look.

What will become of her, who she hasn't seen for a long time?

Thinking of this, Chen Haoran's mood began to become inexplicably nervous.

"Rong'er, are you there? Father has come to see you. ”

Changing his previous fierce momentum, Duanmuchen knocked lightly on the wooden door and asked softly with a gentle smile on his face.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

After a while, a lively voice came out, and hearing this, Chen Haoran's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes began to stare intently at the closed wooden door in front of him.

Squeak

The closed wooden door began to open, and Chen Haoran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the Duanmu Rong that had not been seen for a long time and became more moving.

"Dad, who is this next to you?"

Duanmu Rong opened the wooden door and saw that the young man in a white robe with long white hair was staring at her intently, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, she turned her head to look at Duanmu Chen and asked suspiciously.

"Wait!

Realizing that Duanmuchen's face beside him began to change, Chen Haoran hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"You can't be him, you can't be him"

When she heard the word Cang, Duanmu Rong's expression began to change significantly, "Have you forgotten the days when we were in the Xuantian Palace?"

Chen Haoran's words hit Duanmu Rong's heart hard, and now she began to be convinced that the white-haired young man in front of her was the guy who loved to worry about people.

"Is it really you?

looked Chen Haoran up and down carefully, and then Duanmu Rong, who realized something, suddenly covered her face and looked at the other party in surprise.

As if to see through what the other party was thinking, Chen Haoran smiled and said: "You make it easy for me to find, but I have a lot of trouble finding you." ”

Hearing that the other party said that in order to find herself, Duanmu Rong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated by a beat, and she looked at Chen Haoran, who had changed so much that she couldn't recognize it, and smiled: "Really?"

"Ahem!"

A dry cough interrupted the somewhat strange atmosphere, Duanmuchen glanced at his baby daughter and then looked at Chen Haoran coldly and said, "Although I don't know what happened, I still congratulate the two of you on meeting again, but there is one thing I care about, what is going on with the Xuantian Temple you said just now?"

As soon as Duanmuchen said this, the atmosphere of the three of them suddenly came to an impasse, and they looked at Duanmurong, who was still smiling happily, and was frozen in place at the moment, Chen Haoran had to bear Duanmuchen's inquiry alone.