I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 181 Chen Shuijun: I'll take you to kill people (two in one)

Baiyujing is located in the Kunlun Lake.

Chen Zhian looked down at the tender buds growing from the connected roots of the four Five Zen Flowers and felt very happy.

The emerald green buds exude the spiritual energy of Kunlun and sparkle with a strange light.

As he advanced from the second level of the innate realm to the third level, the second and third levels each gained two hundred Yujing Qi.

Out of a total of four hundred Yujing Qi, he spent another one hundred and fifty Yujing Qi to breed two turquoise innate Qi, one of which has already entered Chen Zhian's innate fetal palace.

The other one was prepared by Chen Zhian earlier, and was to be used to break into the fourth level of the innate realm.

"I wonder if the remaining 250 wisps of Yujing Qi can ripen this brand new green precious medicine."

Chen Zhian had an idea and tried to inject thirty strands of Yujing Qi into the tender buds of the precious medicine.

The precious medicine became greener, its branches became thicker, and it grew a little taller.

Chen Zhian shook his head helplessly.

"According to this progress, even if we inject all the remaining 250 Yujing Qi into it, I'm afraid it will not be possible to fully mature this precious medicine."

He gave up using Yujing's Qi to ripen the precious medicine, stood up again, and looked at the vast Kunlun Lake.

He has already planted many medicinal herbs in Kunlun Lake.

The densely packed medicinal herbs are slowly absorbing Kunlun's spiritual energy and continuing to grow.

Most of these medicinal herbs are used to refine Zhuyuantian Dan, and some are needed for Jianlong Wan.

“As my cultivation level improves, the spiritual energy in Kunlun Lake has indeed become much richer.

It can actually support the growth of so many medicinal herbs."

"It's just that there are too many medicinal herbs now, and it's quite difficult to take care of them."

Chen Zhian let out a long breath.

Many medicinal herbs can recover after being planted in Kunlun Lake, but if they want to expand their planting, Chen Zhian needs to harness Kunlun's spiritual energy to allow the roots of those herbs to take root in the spiritual energy, extend out, and then grow new herbs.

In addition, it is not possible to breed animals and insects in the Kunlun Lake.

However, many medicinal recipes for elixirs also contain minerals, animal bones, animal skins, and insect bodies. These medicinal materials cannot be grown in Kunlun Lake, and Chen Zhian needs to spend money to buy them.

If Qu Junhui had not been able to achieve great things, Chen Zhian would probably not have had the necessary conditions to refine a large number of Zhu Yuan Tian Dan.

"The medicinal materials needed for the sixth-grade Heavenly Pill are already so diverse. When my cultivation continues to grow, if I get a higher-level prescription in the future, I will probably be restricted by the non-plantable medicinal materials if I want to refine the pill so recklessly."

Chen Zhian stood in Kunlun Lake and looked around, feeling a little worried.

But he immediately shook his head slightly.

He always had a premonition... that now only the conscious incarnation or the soul could enter Baiyujing.

But as his cultivation level increased, Chen Zhian felt that... Baiyujing became more and more stable. Perhaps when he achieved certain levels of cultivation, Baiyujing would become a physical entity and descend upon the world.

By then, it should be possible to extradite insects, beasts, birds and fish into the Kunlun Lake at will.

"I wonder if I can raise a spiritual beast, or even a fairy beast."

Chen Zhian is full of hope.

At this time in Kaiyang Palace, Jiao Nu was looking carefully at the white jade stele.

On the white jade stele, Chen Zhian also engraved a new Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen and several magical powers for Jiao Nu to comprehend.

Jiao Nu has been studying day and night these days, but I don't know if he has gained anything.

Chen Zhian stopped disturbing Jiao Nu, and his divine incarnation disappeared into the Kunlun Lake.

When he opened his eyes it was already early morning.

Chen Shuijun was sitting cross-legged by the pond, feeding the goldfish he had brought.

The carp that Prime Minister Song gave him also competed with the goldfish for food. The mist of autumn was vague and made Chen Shuijun look like a hermit.

A smile appeared on Chen Zhian's lips. He also stood up and wanted to talk to Chen Shuijun.

But at this moment, Chen Zhian suddenly sensed something.

As he raised his hand, the Yunchuan sword appeared in his hand.

A wisp of black air rose from the Yunchuan sword and was completely absorbed by the light of Qingshan Tower.

However, one message after another was transmitted to Nanliu Jing through the light of Qingshan Tower, then purified by Nanliu Jing, and finally perceived by Chen Zhian.

"After being silent for a few days, Xie Wujiu is finally taking action..."

Chen Zhian took a deep breath: "He wants me to go to the Xie family's villa..."

"To go or not to go?"

The present situation is different from the past. Qin Dadu Yu has already left Xuantianjing. If Xie Wujiu really wants to kill someone, with his seventh-level Yuque cultivation, he is afraid that he will not have the slightest chance to fight back.

So we need to be cautious about this matter.

“This demon seed can silently embed itself into the Yunchuan sword and affect my consciousness. After all, it is an incredible treasure.

Since Xie Wujiu used this treasure on me, it is impossible for him to kill me easily, otherwise it would be a waste of effort, right? "

"Moreover... with his cultivation level, if he wanted to kill me by force, he wouldn't need to come up with so many tricks. He could just walk over to East Street and attack me."

"Besides... Prime Minister Song wants me to hold the seal. All the noble families in Xuan Tianjin know that when it comes to Xie Wujiu's level, he will have to worry about Prime Minister Song if he bullies the weak in Xuan Tianjin."

He analyzed the matter carefully and pondered for a long time, figuring out the key points, and then set off for the Xie family's villa.

"The wedding date is getting closer and closer. In twenty days, I can only cultivate to the fourth level of Xiantian at most.

Not to mention that I haven't held the seal yet, even if I have held the seal, the fourth level of the innate realm is just a jumping grasshopper to Si Yuanyan, who has already absorbed the energy of creation, and it is difficult to pose a threat to him. "

“So… no matter what Xie Wujiu is planning, if we can use the power of the Xie family, we may be able to mediate and break the situation.”

Chen Zhian left the yard. Bai Jian wanted to follow him, but was rejected by Chen Zhian on the grounds that he was visiting Shen Haohao.

He went to South City alone and visited the Xie family villa.

In the Xie family's villa, Xie You was pouring tea for Xie Wujiu.

Xie Wujiu was lying casually on the soft couch next to the rockery. His eyes were calm, and his handsome face had a somewhat peaceful smile as he looked at Chen Zhian who had stepped into the garden.

"It's Zhi'an, come and sit down." Xie Wujiu pointed to another soft couch not far from him and said, "Come and taste the snow silkworm tea picked from Tianshan Prefecture.

There are some tricks to making tea. There is a kind of snow silkworm on the Tianshan Mountains. The silk thread it spits out becomes a seed. When buried in the snow, it will sprout in three years and grow into a tree in thirty years.

This tree is not a tea tree, but its leaves are white and fragrant. When roasted into tea, it can calm the mind and the taste is quite refreshing, which is considered very rare. "

Chen Zhian bowed to Xie Wujiu and got on the soft couch.

Xie You smiled, nodded at Chen Zhian, and poured another cup of tea for Chen Zhian.

"Where is your Yunchuan sword?" Xie Wujiu asked.

Chen Zhian took out a long sword and handed it to Xie Wujiu.

Xie Wujiu did not take the sword, but just said: "With a sword on my body, I can have some youthful demeanor."

Chen Zhian did not refuse and put the Yunchuan sword on his waist.

Xie Wujiu nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on his face: "With the sword, you look just like your father."

When he said this, he suddenly pointed into the distance.

Where he pointed, there was only a row of seventeen or eighteen pear trees.

The flowers have not yet bloomed, and the leaves on the trees have already turned yellow, which is quite out of place with this luxurious courtyard.

"These pear trees will not bloom until March or April next year. I don't know if I will be in Xuantianjing by then."

The smile on Xie Wujiu's face faded away, and he looked directly at Chen Zhian and said, "Do you know why I came to find you?"

Chen Zhian shook his head.

Xie Wujiu stared at Chen Zhian carefully, and suddenly said: "I know that your father Chen Shuijun has also come to Xuantianjing.

It’s just… the wedding date of September 25th is getting closer and closer, and Si Yuanyan is far beyond the reach of you and your son.

This wedding is not something you and your son can stop. Do you know this?"

Chen Zhian looked sad. He didn't say anything. He just drank a cup of snow silkworm tea and kept silent with his head down.

Xie Wujiu sat up and poured him a second cup of tea himself.

His eyes gradually became lonely, and his voice gradually became depressed: "There are many helpless things in the world. I, Xie Wujiu, can be called a genius in my practice. After 38 years of practice, I am now only one opportunity away from the realm of creation.

In terms of identity, I am a descendant of the Xie family, one of the six surnames in Dayu. Not to mention Dayu, even in the whole world, there are few people who can be compared with me.

But I still have many regrets.”

As Xie Wujiu spoke, he was still looking at Chen Zhian: "After so many years of separation, many of the helplessness in the past have become my obsession, but it also made me see many things clearly.

Life is short, so what if you get something, what if you don’t? It’s just about seeking peace of mind.”

When he said this, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he suddenly said, "Chen Zhian, do you believe me?"

When he asked this question.

Black mist once again rose from the Yunchuan long sword on Chen Zhian's waist.

Chen Zhian's eyes suddenly became a little dazed, and he nodded as if possessed by a ghost.

So Xie Wujiu continued, "Okay, if you trust me, it will be worth my while to come here to find you.

Whether it's Yinxi and Chen Shuijun, or your family of three, you have been separated for too long.

I don't know why Si Yuanyan wants to interfere, but... Miss Li has been in hardship for 18 years, and she shouldn't continue to suffer in the future."

"Chen Zhian! I, Xie Wujiu, came to lend you a helping hand and even prepared houses and land for you in Longxi Mansion.

What do you think about letting me plan this matter and letting your parents escape from Xuan Tianjing?"

Chen Zhian finally raised his head. The Yunchuan long sword at his waist was still emitting black energy from the demon seed, giving off a mysterious aura.

If it weren’t for Qingshan Tower.

This demon seed will quietly change Chen Zhian's thinking.

"Xie Wujiu went through so much trouble just for his mother?" Chen Zhian snorted in his heart: "If he really loves her, why would he plant the devil seed?"

"This Xie Wujiu must have other requests."

Chen Zhian's mind was full of thoughts, but his eyes became more and more dazed.

A pleasantly surprised smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Thank you...thank you, senior. This would be the best. But I wonder what else I need to do?"

The depression on Xie Wujiu's face disappeared, and he smiled peacefully: "It's simple. Your mother is quite stubborn. Why don't you think carefully and write a letter to persuade your mother so that she...let down her guard and let me take her to Longxi Mansion."

“As for your father…his cultivation is weak, and he has no intention of staying in Xuan Tianjing. If this matter becomes a big deal and the Si family notices your father, it will be even more difficult for him to leave Xuan Tianjing.

He can set off in the next two days and go to Longxi Prefecture to wait."

Chen Zhian looked at Xie Wujiu's confident smile, and his face showed even more gratitude. Then he seemed to remember something and frowned and said, "Senior... I heard that General Rongtian has come out of retreat. It is said that he has absorbed the energy of destiny and is about to become a cultivator of destiny that is unattainable for mortals.

Such a person... Senior is really capable of..."

Xie Wujiu remained calm and said with a smile, "Absorbing the energy of good fortune does not mean that one can enter the realm of good fortune.

Chen Zhian… Let me tell you, for our Longxi Xie family, if it is not for good fortune, it will ultimately mean nothing.

Si Yuanyan took the initiative in this matter, so there are some troubles, but in the end it is not a big trouble. "

His tone was full of arrogance, and he looked at Xie You beside him: "Where have all the people in the clan gone?"

Xie You stood up and answered, "The master of the family was delayed in Qixia Mountain, but Sixth Uncle is already on the way. Maybe he will be able to reach Xuantianjing early tomorrow morning."

Xie Wujiu's eyes were filled with confidence, and he looked up and said, "Xie's sixth uncle is also a person at the seventh level of Yuque. Counting me... even if we want to secretly stop Si Yuanyan, it is enough."

“And I, the head of the Xie family, came here just to shut up everyone in the court.

Chen Zhian...you can go back without worry, I am here to take care of this matter, nothing will go wrong."

Xie Wujiu was speaking.

The black mist emanating from the demon seed in Yunchuan's long sword became thicker and thicker, and was completely absorbed by the light of Qingshan Tower.

The trance in Chen Zhian's eyes became more and more intense. He stood up, his face full of gratitude, and saluted towards Xie Wujiu.

"In this case, Chen Zhian thanks you, Senior, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

"Just call me uncle. Senior is too unfamiliar." Xie Wujiu looked at Chen Zhian with a smile.

"Still want to take advantage of me?" Chen Zhian sneered in his heart, clasped his fists again, turned around and left.

When Chen Zhian left the Xie family villa, the smile on Xie Wujiu's face disappeared and he turned to look at the void beside him.

The originally empty void suddenly became blurry, and the skinny middle-aged man in a black robe revealed his whereabouts and saluted towards Xie Wujiu.

"How long will it take for him to completely transform into a puppet of the demon species?" Xie Wujiu asked.

"In less than three months." replied Jiao Xianggong.

"It's better now." Xie Wujiu's eyes flickered: "Tease this Chen Zhian for a while, and when the three of them arrive in Longxi Mansion, take good care of them until the Dao Fruit is fully ripe."

Xie You on the side lowered his head, his eyes sparkling.

Xie Wujiu looked at Xie You and suddenly smiled: "Many things only require an opportunity, or you can wait for your opponent to show some greed."

"For example, this Chen Zhian, you wrote to me, saying how talented he is, how hard he is to kill...

However, his background determined that he would inevitably feel greedy when he saw the Yunchuan sword.

If one is not vigilant and gives rise to greed, then a big flaw will occur.

Once there is a flaw, what good is it even if you are a genius?"

Xie You bowed respectfully and said with a smile: “My brother is teaching me that such an arrogant Chen Zhian was easily dealt with by my brother. It really surprised me and made me admire him.

If Prime Minister Song really wants Chen Zhian to hold the seal, it would be a good thing for our Xie family."

Xie Wujiu's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Jiao Xianggong beside him.

"After all, your identity is not something that can be made public. When Sixth Uncle arrives, you won't have to be afraid of Si Yuanyan anymore.

I am quite curious about how Si Yuanyan, who came from an ordinary background, could find out where the Dao Fruit was. "

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Chen Zhian returned to the small courtyard on East Street.

It was already noon, but Chen Shuijun had rarely prepared lunch.

He was still sitting in front of the pool, with some rare doubt in his eyes, looking at Chen Zhian who had stepped into the courtyard.

"Dad, do you want me to cook today?" Chen Zhian came over with a smile on his face.

Chen Shuijun shook his head, but suddenly asked, "Did you go to the Xie family's villa? Did you meet Xie Wujiu?"

Chen Zhian was shocked and couldn't understand how Chen Shuijun knew about this.

But his gaze met Chen Shuijun's deep eyes, and he finally nodded, and his spirit flowed away and landed on Chen Shuijun's ears.

He was afraid that Chen Shuijun would worry, so he concealed the part about the demon seed in Yunchuan's sword.

He only said that Xie Wujiu wanted to help them and their son and help them escape to Longxi Prefecture. However, Chen Shuijun still stared at Chen Zhian's eyes.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly shook his head: "Xie Wujiu cannot be trusted. People from aristocratic families are used to prosperity, and children from aristocratic families are used to seeing women, so how could they be so bothered by what happened eighteen years ago?

Zhian...you must keep your original heart and not be led astray by them."

Chen Zhian looked at Chen Shuijun's solemn expression and noticed the worry in Chen Shuijun's eyes. He felt a little reluctant in his heart.

He sighed.

The divine energy flowed again, ringing in Chen Shuijun's ears.

He told Chen Shuijun everything about the Yunchuan sword, the demon seed planted in it, and the fact that Xie Wujiu actually kept bandits like Xi Penglai under his command.

"Dad, Xie Wujiu is not a good person, I don't believe his words of loyalty and righteousness.

But... the wedding is coming soon, can't we just sit there and watch? They thought the demon species could trap me, so I thought of using the Xie family to break the situation.

Let's plan this matter again and see if you and your mother can use the power of the Xie family to escape."

"Xie Wujiu and the so-called Sixth Uncle of the Xie family, two people of the seventh level of Jade Fault, should be able to stop Si Yuanyan."

Chen Zhian's eyes flashed and he told his plan.

Chen Shuijun looked at Chen Zhian for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and said, "It's also my fault. I came from Xuantianjing, and I never had the time to explain it to you in detail."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Zhian was a little confused for a moment.

Chen Shuijun took a deep breath, and as he flicked his sleeves, two long swords appeared at his waist.

One of these two long swords is the seemingly ordinary famous sword Huang Que Feng.

The other sword was one that Chen Zhian had never seen before. The scabbard and hilt were both snow-white, and the sword exuded a strong chill.

Chen Zhian hasn't reacted yet.

Chen Shuijun had already stood up.

He looked up at the sky, and suddenly, clouds and mist floated in the originally cloudless sky.

But in just a dozen breaths...

Rumble!
A loud roar of thunder rang out.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and heavy rain began to fall.

Chen Zhian was still a little dazed.
"This matter...cannot be relied on by others."

Chen Shuijun was wearing a fluttering white robe. The heavy rain was falling, but it did not stain his long robe.

His eyes were still calm, and he looked down at Chen Zhian: "Whether it's the Xie family or the Si family...what they want is not a marriage, nor an old person.

Si Yuanyan from the Si family, Xie Wujiu from the Xie family, and even the sixth uncle of the Xie family, all came to devour human flesh and blood.

There are so many demons and ghosts all over the city of Xuantianjing that they cannot be killed.

If you rely on these demons, you will easily fall into an irretrievable situation, Zhian... After September, if you really want to fulfill the righteousness in your heart, you still need to stick to your original intention.

Don't be deceived by these evil spirits."

When Chen Shuijun spoke.

Strands of sword energy burst out from his body, but they disappeared in just a foot.

Chen Zhian was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't sit still. Come with me."

Chen Shuijun waved his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly came. Mist rose from the surrounding sky and earth, as if it was the same day when Chen Zhian and others went to kill Chu Xiubai, the fog covered everything.

Chen Zhian stood up in a daze: "Dad, where are we going?"

Chen Shuijun snapped his fingers.

The heavy rain from the sky hung in the air, then condensed and turned into two huge water swords.

Chen Shuijun was shrouded in mist and stepped onto one of the water swords.

Chen Zhian followed closely behind and walked up to another water sword.

Suddenly, the sound of cicadas was heard between heaven and earth.

The next moment.

An unimaginably thick and powerful true energy burst out.

The water sword was wrapped in mist and flew up into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it had flown into the clouds and disappeared completely.

The wind was blowing hard and the sea of clouds was rolling.

Chen Shuijun flew on his sword, and everything in the world seemed to respond.

Waves of wind swept in.

The rain came down in torrents.

The clouds kept coming and going.

Chen Zhian gathered all his true energy and stood firmly on the water sword.

The strong wind blew his long clothes, and it seemed that the sword was flying too fast.

He couldn't help but look down.

I saw a vast sea of clouds and countless mountain peaks piercing above the sea of clouds.

This speed is extremely fast.

It was so fast that it was unimaginable with Chen Zhian's current level of cultivation.

Wisps of true energy diffused in the void, perhaps flying for a few hundred miles, or perhaps two or three thousand miles.

Chen Zhian lowered his head again.

The moment the water sword cut through the cloud curtain, the green mountains rose up like ancient green dragons. The overlapping peaks loomed in the morning mist, like jade chess pieces thrown by immortals, linking the mystery of yin and yang on the chessboard of the sea of clouds.

Amid the folds of green mountains, a streak of silver is winding its way.

At the bend of the river, I suddenly saw a few black tiles and an ancient temple hanging on the cliff. The flying eaves were carrying the flowing clouds, and the sounds of bells and eagles echoed in the valley for a long time.

"Immortals are probably no more than this."

Chen Zhian took a deep breath and looked up at Chen Shuijun, who was flying in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Chen Shuijun, dressed in white, looked more like an immortal than him.

"My father hid it too deeply."

Chen Zhian had suspected before that Chen Shuijun, who had been teaching for more than ten years, must have some background and real talent.

But he had never imagined that his father was so hidden, making him feel as if he was in a dream.

"Where are you taking me, father?"

They flew for a long time, and just when Chen Zhian was confused.

The water sword finally began to fall and landed in a unique place.

This is a cliff with a gap in it, as if it were a gate in the sky split open by gods.

The waterfall falls from the clouds and turns into a white silk floating in the air.

The father and son landed in the clouds above the waterfall.

At this moment, the white clouds seemed to change and became like land.

Chen Zhian couldn't help but step on it, and felt that the white clouds were extremely solid.

"What kind of skills did father practice to create strong winds, fog, thunder and heavy rain? Now he can even control the clouds."

Chen Zhian was curious.

Chen Shuijun just sat cross-legged on the cloud and looked into the distance.

Chen Zhian followed Chen Shuijun's gaze.

Behind the mountains are more mountains. Apart from the fishing lights flickering in the loneliness of the thousands of mountains, there is nothing else.

"Dad, what are we doing here?"

"To kill someone."

Chen Shuijun's answer was beyond Chen Zhian's expectations.

He wanted to ask again, but saw that Chen Shuijun had closed his eyes. A strong wind blew in the air again, and drizzle fell.

The mist splashed by the waterfall falling into the deep pool reflected the colorful neon lights, but it seemed to have turned into streaks of sword energy.

Everything around him became so harmonious that Chen Zhian was mesmerized for a moment.

"Strong wind, drizzle, waterfall, rainbow, white clouds, mountain peaks..."

Chen Zhian looked at these images and felt that these ordinary objects in the world seemed to have turned into long swords, and there seemed to be sword energy lingering in them.

It was like a... terrifying sword formation.

Once he had some understanding, Chen Zhian's amazing comprehension came in handy.

He frowned and looked carefully at everything in this world.

At this moment, he was sitting on the cloud, looking down through the mist, just like a man in the clouds.

Under the cover of clouds and mist, the many images turned into many sword energies. As the sword energy rose, Chen Zhian was suddenly surrounded by sword energy!

The sword energy seemed to come from the sky, and seemed to break through the clouds, colliding with the surrounding heaven and earth, bursting out with a crisp sound, and then dissipated.

After it dissipated, Chen Zhian condensed another one.

This sword energy collided again and dissipated again.

Then, there was another one...

One after another, sword energy burst out from Chen Zhian's fingertips, broke through the clouds and mist, and fell into the sky and earth.

It may melt into the waterfall, or dissipate in the strong wind, or be beaten by the drizzle and gradually dissipate.

But it disappears again and again.

Chen Zhian seemed to have transformed from a man in the clouds to the king of the clouds.

The sword energy on his body became heavier, sharper, and faster.

Often, in the blink of an eye, sword energy would come and fall under the clouds, just like a king in the clouds with a sword scolding the world!

Layer upon layer of sword energy is brewing in the clouds.

Three, seven, nine...

In the blink of an eye, Yun Zhongjun, the sword master, has already stepped into the ninth level, and is only a stone's throw away from the even more mysterious sword spirit!
Chen Shuijun stared at the changes in Chen Zhian's sword intent, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Both father and son sat upright on the cloud.

Some people come to kill people.

However, someone realized the ninth level of sword intent on this cloud and reached a higher level from then on.

Until the evening clouds took away the last ray of rosy clouds in the sky, and the mountains turned into solidified indigo in the inkstone.

Chen Zhian finally opened his eyes and looked at the sword intent at his fingertips with some surprise.

It was at this time.

Chen Shuijun raised his head and looked towards the place covered by clouds and mist.

There, there were also waves of true energy flowing, and the sound of chariots roaring, which even overwhelmed the sound of flowing waterfalls and exploded in the ears of the two.

Chen Zhian also looked there.

Then he saw that the sea of clouds in the distance suddenly opened up.

There was a dragon pulling a chariot, traveling through the sea of clouds, heading towards this place.

The man was in his prime, looked no more than forty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, tall in stature, and wearing a tall crown on his head.

He just stood on the chariot, letting the dragon pull the chariot and wander in the sea of clouds.

A terrifying aura emanated from him, turning the surrounding clouds into tornadoes.

From time to time, when he passed by some hills, hot breath emanated from his body, melting the snow on the hills.

The terrifying aura makes this person look like a god in heaven.

"Who is this person? What realm is he in?"

Chen Zhian's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at this person from afar. He felt that this person was like a star in the sky, emitting a dazzling light.

Chen Shuijun stood up slowly and said, "This man's name is Xie Weishu, he is the sixth brother of the Xie family's patriarch, and he has already cultivated to the Tianque realm."

"The Heavenly Realm..."

Chen Zhian took a deep breath.

There are seven levels in Yuque realm, and Tianque is the top level, which is not far from creation.

“In Xuantianjing, a very important place, many strong men have never shown their courage, which makes me wonder how powerful the Tianque realm is.

Just like Xie Wujiu.

But now it seems that Tianque... is almost the same as an immortal to mortals."

Chen Zhian sighed in his heart, but then he suddenly reacted.

He licked his lips and turned to look at Chen Shuijun in disbelief: "Dad, you said you came here to kill someone... Could it be that the person you want to kill is Xie Weishu, the sixth uncle of the Xie family?"

Chen Shuijun also turned his head and looked at Chen Zhian, his spirit moving slightly beside Chen Zhian's ear.

"Be it Si Yuanyan from the Si family, or Xie Wujiu, Xie Weishu from the Xie family, or even the Patriarch of the Xie family... they are all obstacles to you and me."

"Your mother wants to leave Beijing. If she asks others for mercy, I'm afraid it won't work."

The chariot came galloping.

Chen Zhian felt his lips were a little dry. He couldn't help but licked them with his tongue, and a helpless smile appeared on his face: "So... you brought me all the way here to kill Xie Weishu?"

Chen Shuijun placed one hand on the Huangquefeng at his waist.

The slanting wind and drizzle in the sky suddenly changed, and the originally pleasant rain turned into light snow.

The light snow fell, bringing with it a cold murderous intent.

"You were able to find out that the Sixth Uncle of the Xie Family came to Xuan Tianjing before the Patriarch of the Xie Family, which can be regarded as a great achievement."

Chen Shuijun's voice came leisurely: "Since he is an enemy, we should kill him if we can."

"Killing Xie Weishu today can be considered a lesson for the Xie family."

"It's not good to plot against my Chen family."

ps: This chapter has 8,000 words, divided into two chapters, and there will be another chapter in the early morning for monthly tickets

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