"It's big brother!"

"It's really Brother Xuan!"

"My eldest brother is finally here!"

"In the days without big brother, even if you pretend to be cool, you won't be happy anymore!"

"Keep going, the north will finally tremble because of us!"

Behind Mu Xiaochan, Monkey, the Blood Emperor, and Nan Huai were shouting the loudest.

Besides them, there are many acquaintances.

For example, Chen Ping, a disciple of the Taiping Ancient Alliance, the Holy Son Taiqing of the Great Sage Sect, and an old man in black robe with a sinister look on his face.

Su Xuan stared at it for a long time before confirming that it was the old man in black robe who trapped him in Immortal Mountain.

Why did these people get mixed up with Mu Xiaochan and the others?

Su Xuan was a little confused.

But at this moment.

Mu Xiaochan and the others have already rushed over.

Mu Xiaochan and Xiaozhu touched Su Xuan up and down.

"It's true..." Xiaozhu cried with joy: "Little ones, this is the real thing!"

Su Xuan: "..." Everyone: "..." "Bastard, bastard, Su Xuan, you big bastard... And where is Yu Xiaoqing's melon skin? Where is she? I'm going to beat her to death!"

Mu Xiaochan was crying and laughing at the same time, and the others were also very excited.

Those who have not experienced the battle in the Eastern Wilderness, do not understand Su Xuan's experience in this life, and do not understand Su Xuan's sacrifices, will never understand what Su Xuan represents in their hearts.

Even if Su Xuan takes them to the abyss of hell, they will follow him without hesitation.

Su Xuan was so embarrassed that he kept pushing these people away with disgust.

Everyone looked at it blankly, and now they believed that Su Xuan was really the Lord of the East Wasteland, otherwise these East Wasteland monks wouldn't be so excited.

Luo Qingyi also looked at it complicatedly.

It turns out that Su Xuan has changed so much and gained so much since she left.

"Junior brother, just come up."

Luo Xiaoyao also secretly wiped away tears, worrying about Su Xuan almost every day these years.

Lu Nazhi, Lu Nanzhu and the others pursed their lips, and suddenly realized that Su Xuan, who was supposed to be a martial cultivator, was actually a little far away from them at this moment.

It turns out that in Donghuang, he, Su Xuan, already had another home...and now.

Changsun Fulong was furious: "How come there are so many bastard things!"

Mu Xiaochan and the others don't look very strong, at most they are genius level! Do you really think that the arrival of these people can reverse the situation?

"Master Zhao, keep taking action!"

The eldest grandson, Fulong, shouted sharply: "What's the matter with the Eastern Wilderness, so is Tiannan. This is not the Eastern Wilderness, and it's not their turn to run wild!"

Zhao Jiuyou's eyes were also very cold.

Su Xuan's repeated provocations had completely angered him! But before he could say anything.

Tiannan's group became arrogant first.

Mu Xiaochan was like a little hen about to fight. She first looked at the monks in the underworld and said coldly: "This time, just watch!"

"Who are you!"

The little holy king couldn't help but drink coldly.

"Who am I?"

Mu Xiaochan directly took out a volume of decree, on which were engraved the characters Naihe, Wangchuan, Huangquan, and Yama.

then.

The Holy King's will exploded, and everyone felt like they were in the underworld! "I am your aunt!"

Mu Xiaochan cursed.

The little holy king hesitated.

Even Zhou Qingfeng, the Lord of the Underworld, looked slightly changed and lost his voice: "The decree of the Holy King, and it belongs to the four Holy Kings?"

"right."

Mu Xiaochan's eyes were arrogant: "I was building the underworld recently, and four holy kings found me and gave me this thing.

Tell me if I have something to do with that little bastard Zhou Qingfeng.

By the way, Zhou Qingfeng, let him stand up!"

Everyone: "..." Zhou Qingfeng: "..." He was very angry, but he didn't know how to lose his temper. After all, it concerned the four holy kings... At this moment.

The Holy Son of Taiqing, Chen Ping, also held the golden book of the palace masters of the Taiping Palace and the Great Sage Palace, and said calmly: "The Lord of Donghuang is a common guest of our Great Sage Palace and Taiping Palace. I hope you will think clearly before taking action.

If we touch him, our Great Holy Palace and Taiping Palace will never give up."

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that Ning Fan was not exaggerating before! Zhao Jiuyou and Changsun Fulong's expressions became colder and colder.

"What happened to them?"

Su Xuan couldn't help but ask Xiao Zhu.

"Since my little brother shows up, there will definitely be a fight, so we called some helpers on the way here to be prepared."

Xiaozhu said of course.

I thank you... Su Xuan couldn't complain.

"Brother, I also support you on behalf of the Immortal Palace."

The old man in black robe chuckled.

"When did you come out?"

Su Xuan's mouth twitched.

"It's been a while."

The old man in black robe smiled.

And this time.

"I remembered, he is Qi Buhuang, Bu Laojun's youngest disciple.

In the Yinhuang Era, he seemed to have the qualifications to become the Saints of the Yinhuang, but he was destroyed by the Pure Land Immortal! At that time, Bulao Jun seemed to have frozen him. Recently, I heard that he came back to life, and the master of the Fu Lao Palace had to call him "Lao".

Ancestor..." Someone recognized the old man in black robe.

Su Xuan was surprised.

Others' eyelids twitched.

This is a bit scary! You must know that Bu Laojun is one of the first few Yinhuang Saints, and he belongs to the strongest group of existences! Lu Nanzhi was numb, realizing that his brother-in-law really has many backers... "Now that I know

You should think carefully about my identity before taking action, so as not to feel wronged when I come to your door in the future."

The old man in black robe grinned.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Still want to come to your door?

This is too much! For a moment, Lingshengtian, Jiuxiaoshengting, and the underworld all hesitated and subconsciously stepped back, not wanting to get into trouble.

"By the way, I remembered that when we came to the Eastern Wasteland, it seemed that he was the one we met..." Xuan Cang from the Lingshengtian and Longzi Longnu from the Nine Heavens Holy Court all thought of Su Xuan and looked at each other.

Changsun Fulong also hesitated.

After all, this time he didn't have anything to do with Taishang Tianxingzong, but he didn't want the people in Wudi to become arrogant... He glanced at Zhao Jiuyou, and his heart moved, knowing that Zhao Jiuyou looked amiable, but he was a ruthless person who didn't like to suffer.

.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuyou's face looked deathly and terrifying, and he calmed down.

As for Wang Tianmu, Wang Daoye's expression completely changed.

This is not heaven after all, and they have no confidence to be arrogant.

"Master Zhao, even so, we don't have to be afraid of them!"

Wang Tianmu Duan shouted: "Your Holy King Tower, my Heavenly Court... with so many forces united, it is enough to crush them!"

"Don't worry, they can't touch you today."

Zhao Jiuyou replied calmly.

Wang Tianmu was relieved when he heard this.

But the next moment.
To be continued...