What is frivolity and arrogance?

At this moment, Yan Jingchen gives people the feeling that it is like a white lotus blooming alone on the top of a glacier, dustless and dirtless, revealing the majestic spirit of the sky, independent and proud.

Everyone was already stunned and silent under such a solemn momentum, and the difference between the Kunlun disciples with a shocked face was that the Shushan disciples on the Qingyun Dojo, looking at Yan Jingchen's gaze, were all unprecedentedly hot, especially the disciples of Forgotten Dust Peak, one by one, they subconsciously stood upright, their faces were excited, and they looked like they were eager to loudly declare that they were the disciples of Forgotten Dust Peak- Even if they are Yan Jingchen's disciples, even if there are countless legendary deeds of the first person in Shushan in the world, this is the first time that everyone has seen Yan Jingchen make a move, and it is not even a shot, but this cultivation is so superb!

As a disciple of this person, just thinking about it is enough to make people's hearts uplifted and their blood boiling!

Qingwei Dao stood with a faceless face, his heart was miserable, where was there any previous fearlessness, looking at the young man in front of him whose face remained in the age of standing, as soon as he remembered Fang Cai's thoughts, his body and Yuan Shen were bathed under his coercion, and he couldn't support it for a moment, cold sweat couldn't help but roll down, if he was insulted by others, he would have already shot out angrily, and he would not die, but in the face of Yan Jingchen's weight overlooking the coercion of the common people, such a seemingly unattainable gap, he was shocked for a while, and he didn't dare to say more, under the eyes of everyone, his face was blue and white for a while, and he was as ugly as he wanted。

At this moment, I heard a resolute and low voice suddenly sounded-

"If you are offended, please forgive me. ”

Immediately afterwards, an elegant figure blocked in front of Qingwei Daoist, and everyone was stunned.

Murong Longyou's face was resolute, his expression was as calm as water, and he stood there steadily, facing this world-shattering Shushan No. 1 person, he didn't seem to have the slightest fear.

Luo Yufei's face turned pale, and Ye Qianfan beside her also smiled deeply and bitterly, this senior uncle, as the chief disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua Palace's generation, has no reason to avoid it in the face of such a matter related to the reputation of the sect, but Yan Jingchen is a god like the Luo Palace Master, how can the majesty be something that these juniors can collide with?

Yan Jingchen frowned, looked at the young man in front of him lightly, and didn't speak, Murong Longyou was under his gaze, but his face gradually turned pale.

As Luo Tianyi's personal disciple, he had heard his master mention the first person in Shushan who had a relationship with him.

Looking at the whole world, the only person who can make the palace master of Kunlun Qionghua Palace regard him as a close friend and his opponent may be the man in front of him who is dressed in white like snow, as if he is integrated with the whole heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

"You're his disciple?"

After a while, Yan Jingchen looked away and suddenly asked lightly.

Murong Longyou endured the terrifying pressure, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes." ”

Yan Jingchen's eyes rippled slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, his face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Let's go." ”

The words fell, and the pressure of slaughter in the sky also receded like a tide.

Kunlun and the others suddenly felt like they were on the verge of amnesty, their tense body and mind were relaxed, and there was a feeling of softening at any time, Qingwei Daoist and Youxuan Daoist glanced at each other, and they both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes, and after secretly breathing a sigh of relief, their faces were cold, but they left without saying a word.

Seeing this, several disciples behind them forced their bodies to follow.

Murong Longyou breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

As he spoke, Murong Longyou gave Yan Jingchen a junior salute, turned his head and signaled to Luo Yufei and Ye Qianfan, who were waiting for him, and the three of them left here under the gaze of all the Shushan disciples.

At this point, this Kunlun Xingshi's questioning is also over.

Ning Yuanshi looked at Yan Jingchen, who was standing quietly with his hands down, smiled slightly, walked over, and said: "This young man who can barely maintain his composure under your pressure, although you didn't do it deliberately, but this cultivation is really good, and he is worthy of being the successor of Luo Tianyi." ”

Yan Jingchen looked indifferent, ignored him, and with a lightning bolt of teeth and claws, he burst into the sky, and after that moment of faint light, his figure had disappeared into the wind and rain.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xi and Ling Feng Daoren shook their heads, also walked over, and sighed: "Senior Brother Yan's Taoism is really becoming more and more shocking, his actions are more direct than back then, headache, this is my luck in Shushan, or is it a misfortune?"

Ning Yuanshi didn't care, he raised his head slightly, squinted and glanced in the direction of the back mountain, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of deep meaning that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Let the disciples disperse, this rare heavy rain, I don't know when it will stop." ”

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Deep in the back mountains.

In the depths of the rolling mountains, there is such a majestic peak, among the surrounding mountains of all sizes, it seems so abrupt, so lonely-

The whole mountain peak, the wall stands thousands of thousands, there is nothing to rely on, from a distance, like a giant sword that falls into the sky, it is fiercely inserted on the earth of Shu Mountain, and at this moment under the sky of the clouds, it seems more deep and lonely.

Endless wind, frost, rain and snow blowing, sun and moon cold grinding, for thousands of years, how many footprints have there been here that have been depressed and heartbroken?

Lin Chen stood silently with his hands down, at the foot of the mountain, he raised his head with some difficulty, looking at this peak that is inaccessible all year round, far away under the canopy, but in the darkness at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be endless vicissitudes rushing towards him, and the heavy feeling of the years seemed to be able to destroy everything, and the people who were pressed couldn't breathe.

In a trance, let the wind and rain blow, the young man's body was already completely soaked, and the cold clothes were tightly attached to his body, and the indescribable chill hit people.

The only thing that made him rely on and slightly reassured was the faint warmth on his arm.

Absolute Sword Peak, next to the Sword Tomb, is already within the scope of the forbidden land, coming to this Jedi of Shu Mountain, the heaviest punishment, Lin Chenfang was shocked to find that there is a ubiquitous invisible coercion here, Pei is unstoppable, his mighty True Yuan Dao Power was actually pressed to the depths of the Mud Pill Palace, unable to move, such a familiar feeling, as if returning to the days when he was in the Binglan Cloud Pavilion, and his True Yuan was locked by the Dragon Pill.

"Such a prohibition is really shocking, and the punishment of 'ten thousand swords piercing the heart' is even more ...... Will I survive?"

Lin Chen thought secretly in his heart, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly opened, flashing with an unprecedentedly determined look.

Be sure to survive!

The rain was more urgent, the thunder was sudden, and the vast world was in ruins.

In the depths of the lonely mountain ahead, the wind blows the ancient trees, and there seems to be a faint ancient song between the sassies, and the lonely heart whispers and rises low.

Thousands of years of lonely time, silent with the wind, whose heart has been vicissitudes?

The young man clenched his fists and took a step, his fluttering figure rushed to the unknown depths in the wind and rain of Xiao Xiao.

But at this moment, Lin Chen suddenly heard a voice of anger clearly: "You stupid!"

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the blazing white lightning pierced the entire sky, Lin Chen Huo Ran stopped and looked at the darkness in front of him in a daze-

A poignant figure slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

As always!