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Chapter 1617 The gap between the two worlds

Chapter 1617: The gap between the two realms

"Haha, what's the matter with Mr. Xiao so nervous? It's me..."

I heard a gentle and beautiful woman's voice sounding behind him. Under the shadow of the moon, a charming woman was coming gracefully. The woman was wearing a light red dress, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, swaying step by step. She was the Rakshasa Empress who had not seen for a long time.

Xiao Chen heard the faint fragrance coming from her body and smiled slightly: "It turns out it is the Palace Master. It's late at night. Why did the Palace Master come to Xiao?"

The Rakshasa Empress smiled slightly, walked up to him, looked up at him and said, "Now your little lover Su Lianyue is the lord of the Rakshasa Palace, why does Mr. Xiao call me the lord of me?"

Xiao Chen smiled, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "The Palace Master is joking. Lianyue has always been a fool and has made enough trouble, so she will naturally return the Rakshasa Palace to the Palace Master."

The Rakshasa Empress smiled slightly and walked up to him again. Her eyes seemed to be gentler than the moonlight at this moment. She looked at him and said with a smile: "What? Mr. Xiao is rushing to drive me back to the Rakshasa Palace? If I don't want to go back, I want to stay with you. You won't be... going to drive me away, right?"

"Haha!" Xiao Chen raised his head and smiled, then turned around: "Xiao said that the palace master would stay in Xiao's cold place as long as he would..."

"Oh? Is that right..." The Rakshasa Empress walked up to him again, smiling like a spring breeze on her face: "This is what you said."

“This is natural…”

Xiao Chen thought that she came here late at night, and it must be because she was asking her to tell her about all the things. Just as she turned around again, the Queen of Rakshasa grabbed him: "Okay, okay, don't turn, I'm dizzy, do you like to talk to people's backs?"

"Uh...ahhhh."

Xiao Chen coughed, still put his hands behind his back, and looked at her and said, "Parent Lord, let's talk, come to find Xiao late at night, what's the matter?"

"Nature is a matter of the gap between the two realms, the God and Demon Abyss."

The Empress Rakshasa looked at him, and her expression became a little solemn: "The Abyss of God and Demons has been completely opened. Mr. Xiao is planning to go to Wuwang Realm in person?"

Xiao Chen thought to himself that she had guessed that she was going to Wuwang Realm, and said lightly: "Why don't you know... what is the Palace Master's teaching?"

The Queen of Rakshasa smiled faintly and said with her hands: "With Master Xiao's strength now, it is not difficult to get to Wuwang Realm. However, Wuwang Realm is not as difficult as the Heavenly Realm. There are difficulties and obstacles in it. Young Master Xiao has imagined it. First, the hundred-legged insect died but does not stiffen. Although the Tiandi Tian returned last time, he had strong strength in Wuwang Realm and could make a comeback at any time. Second, the Holy Emperor has not given up on Mr. Xiao. She is determined to win the twelve Heavenly Destroying Soul Veins. If Mr. Xiao goes there without any preparation, he can be said to be himself. Third, the Nether Palace of the Eternal Emperor is the orthodox demon clan. Si You is unfathomable and it is difficult to deal with him..."

Xiao Chen calmed down, what she said was reasonable, and he smiled and said, "Thank you for the reminder of the palace master."

"Ha..." The Queen of Rakshasa smiled gently, walked slowly to him, stretched out her fingers, and slowly slid down from his shoulders. Her voice was so gentle that it seemed to melt the moonlight at this moment: "Twelve Heaven-Destroying Soul Veins... I really want to practice with you..."

"kindness?"

"hehe……"

The Queen of Rakshasa gently pushed him and said with a graceful smile: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't have any idea about your twelve soul veins." As she said, she took out a small thing from her body and handed it to him.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen looked at a small jade paper she handed over, and saw a faint flow of soul power in the jade paper. The Rakshasa Empress smiled and said, "The Holy Emperor is good at changing and is very good at peeking into the hearts of people. I injected soul power into the jade paper. You carry it on your body. If the Holy Emperor approaches you with the magical art, as long as she is not hiding very strongly, then you can sense the flow of soul power from the jade paper, and you can naturally distinguish her from it so as not to fall into her trap."

"So..."

Xiao Chen held the jade note in his hand, which was a little warm. There was a soul power of her. She was originally a soul clone of the Holy Heaven Empress, but she gave the jade note to herself, not only to help herself, but more for herself, right?

The Queen of Rakshasa smiled softly: "In addition, you can also use this jade paper to get a sense of response with me. The little woman's cultivation is not as good as the young master, but she is much more familiar with Wuwang Realm than the young master."

"So, thank you."

Xiao Chen put Yu Jian in his arms, and the Rakshasa Empress Yingying smiled: "No need to thank you, just treat it as a favor to you. Okay, it's late at night, I'll leave, so that your twelve inseparable subordinates will see it, and you'll say that I have bad intentions to you..." As she said, she smiled and went away, and her figure gradually disappeared under the night.

Xiao Chen looked at her disappearing figure and turned around and walked towards Tianshu Palace for a long time. When he arrived at the courtyard behind the palace, he saw Dieyi standing alone under the moon waiting for him: "Master..."

"Butterfly?"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, walked towards her, gently stroked her long hair, and said softly: "It's so late, why are you still alone?"

"Dieyi wants to go to Sister Lianyi's place..."

Dieyi pouted and looked so nice that she couldn't help feeling pity. Listening to her soft voice at the moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little sad. Yes, during the day, she was busy and left her alone in this cold palace. She didn't even know her when she first came to Fengyun City.

With a gentle smile, Xiao Chen stroked her hair: "It's okay, tomorrow my master will ask Qingluan and the others to accompany you, go back to the house to rest early."

"oh……"

Dieyi pouted and took his hand to walk into the house. It was not until late at night that Xiao Chen kept her asleep quietly.

After she fell asleep soundly, Xiao Chen gently pushed away her clothes and looked at the light red mark under her left shoulder, which was exactly the same as the mark of Qianyu Nishang. At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and he stopped outside the door.

"Youhuan?"

Xiao Chen locked his eyebrows and put the lapel of Butterfly's clothes back. With a creaking sound, the door opened. You Huan walked in from outside, looked at Butterfly who was sleeping on the bed, and said softly: "It's late at night, why don't the Lord go to rest?"

Xiao Chen sighed softly, looked at Dieyi, who was sleeping, and slowly said, "The power in her body has been temporarily sealed, but I don't know next time..." At this point, he gradually locked his eyebrows again.

Seeing his frowning look, Youhuan walked over slowly and gently covered Dieyi with the quilt: "Go back and rest, Youhuan will look at her for you."

"Youhuan..." Xiao Chen looked at her. Among the twelve people, Youhuan was the one who won his heart the most. The seventh day of the lunar calendar was too cold, Qingluan was determined to go his own way, Zi Yuner had always been simple...

"Go." Youhuan slowly stood up and reached out to tighten his clothes for him: "It's cold at night, so the Lord remembers to add clothes... If Youhuan takes care of you for you, you don't have to worry about it."

"Well..." Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, nodded, looked at Dieyi, who was sleeping on the bed, and said slowly: "Tomorrow I will go to the Rakshasa Palace and the Abyss of Gods and Demons, and may not be in the city for some time."

Youhun looked at him: "Okay."

...

The next afternoon, Xiao Chen arranged some matters, mainly Murong Xian'er and Dieyi, and then hurried over to the Rakshasa Palace.

When dusk fell, Xiao Chen had arrived at the territory of the Rakshasa Palace. Looking around, there was no one in the twilight. He walked forward thirty or fifty miles. At first, he heard the sound of weapons passing by in front of him. It seemed that there were a large number of people. Xiao Chen accelerated the speed of the flying sword and came to a wild mountain and ridge. He saw nearly a thousand people fighting together, and the sword energy was surging in the sky, and magic weapons and weapons flew around, and the nearby mountains and ground were shaking, and the grass and trees were flying.

Xiao Chen looked at it and saw that among the nearly 1,000 people, most of whom were wearing Taoist robes, and they all seemed to be the righteous people. The other five or six hundred were gorgeously dressed and beautifully looked. They were disciples of the Rakshasa Palace. They were stunned. Why did these people on both sides fight here?

Seeing that it would be a life to kill him if he continued to fight, Xiao Chen didn't care about so much. He kicked his feet and flew over immediately, saying aloud: "Stop it all!"

However, the people on both sides were fighting fiercely at this time. Who noticed when there were more people in the distance? Xiao Chen locked his eyebrows and had no choice but to use his true energy. His palms were shaken, and a supreme mysterious power was shrouded. In an instant, all the weapons and magic weapons of the people on both sides were solidified in the air.

"Everyone, stop!"

A loud shout echoed in the four fields, and everyone was shocked. This man had such a high level of cultivation that he solidified all their weapons and weapons in the air. Who was the sacred place? A white-bearded old man asked in surprise: "I wonder what this little friend is called?"

"When the city of Xiao Chen is still moving, why do you make a big fight here?"

"It's Lord Xiao!"

When everyone heard it was him, they were even more shocked. Even though they didn't know him, the name of Lord Xiao of Fengyun City was in Zifu in recent years. Who doesn't know?

"Lord Xiao, you are here just in time!"

An impatient middle-aged Taoist priest looked at him, his face flushed with anger, and pointed to hundreds of disciples of the Rakshasa Palace opposite him: "We were originally summoned by the leader of the Guan Alliance to go to the gap between the Gods and Demon Abyss sealing the two realms. Unexpectedly, when passing here, these evil wives said that we had entered their place and wanted to confiscate our weapons and weapons... Lord Xiao, come and judge, how could this be done?"

"Bah! You guys should keep your nose cleaner! You are so kind to enter the Fengming Mountain realm of Rakshasa Palace and not let you leave your lives!"

Seeing that the two sides had arguing again, Xiao Chen couldn't help but lock his eyebrows deeply. The Rakshasa Palace is the Demon Sect, and this is the realm of the Rakshasa Palace. If it were the past, if the people in the righteous path dared to enter here, they would have nothing to say even if they were killed. But in this extraordinary period, Su Lianyue did this, wouldn't she deliberately put herself in a situation of opposition to the world?

Just as the two sides were arguing, a cold aura suddenly came from afar, and a bone-broken chill as if it was about to freeze all things in the world. Everyone shivered under the cold and terrible aura. They were still quarreling the moment before, but the next moment, they were all silent.
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