Heaven-law Supreme System

Lu Wenhuan didn't ask much, suppressed the doubt in his heart, and proceeded to execute it. His performance made Chu Xuan very satisfied.

After Lu Wenhuan left, Chu Xuan waved his right hand and closed the door of the secret room again. Then he closed his eyes again and began to practice.

There was no word for a night. In the early morning of the next day, all the people who received the notice last night, whether civilians, soldiers or martial artists, were summoned in the large square in the north of the city.

There was a "buzzing" in the square, and there were groups of three or two people who knew each other. Everyone was talking and whispering. Some were discussing the matter of the beast last night, some were discussing the reason for gathering here, and some were saying hello to each other Talking casually.

The common people are troubled, talking about trivial things. For them, they eat and drink. The army of Tartars has also been defeated. As for the vision of the beast volley last night, it seems to them to be auspicious. , A sign of the arrival of the prosperous age, this is the only way to talk leisurely.

Martial arts people are pacing back and forth, worried and worried about the future. Of course, there are also some young people who are excited and yearning.

Most of them know the fact that Chu Xuan is a cultivator of immortals, and now there are sacred beasts in myths and legends, does that mean that they have the opportunity to practice immortality?

The soldiers are probably the most calm. They got Lu Wenhuan's explanation last night, knowing that the sacred beast was only made by the formation of the fairy master.

Everyone's thoughts were different, and the square was filled with various emotions for a time, including anxiety, fear, worry, yearning, calmness and excitement.

Chu Xuan stood silently outside the square, enjoying a panoramic view of everything, and heard many words of worry.

"Hey, did you say that what happened last night was the manifestation of the gods or the monks coming to attack Chang'an?" This is not Ming Jueli who wants to ask the answer and solve the doubts, the words are full of worry.

"Who knows. I hope it's not the monks who come to attack Chang'an, otherwise we will all have no place to bury, and Datang will be over." This is the same worry.

"I blame the immortal master, I want to say that the monks were all brought in by him. I have heard of the existence of monks there before." This is the dog biting Lu Dongbin's ignorance and complaining.

"Shhh, speak carefully, be careful that the evil comes out of your mouth, and it invites the killing." This is a warning.

"If there were no immortal masters, you would have been trampled into flesh by the Tarzi cavalry. I really don't know what is good or bad. It's just not grateful. You dare to slander the immortal master." This is an indignant sneer for Chu Xuan Tao.

At this time, Lu Wenhuan felt that some people were speaking too much, and couldn't help but want the soldiers to be arrested, but Chu Xuan stopped him: "You can't be so domineering, let's go in."

"The fairy teacher is here." Lu Wenhuan suppressed his anger and shouted.

Hearing that, the square quieted down, and everyone, whether they wanted it or not, would automatically give way to the road.

Where Chu Xuan said, the crowd took the initiative to move away from both sides. The people were in awe and complained about being timid.

Many people watched Chu Xuan pass by, and fell to the ground. In their hearts, Chu Xuan was a god.

Most martial arts people didn't go far to bow down, but due to the general situation, they had to kneel down. Only Zhao Xiner was so excited that she finally saw her elder brother.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Kunlun faction did not pay attention, they ran straight from the front to the direction where Chu Xuan came, shouting arrogantly: "Big brother, big brother..."

Chu Xuan was also very happy to see Zhao Xin'er, and was about to greet him. Who knew that Zhao Xin'er turned directly into Chu Xuan's arms like a swallow returning home.