No one expected that this seemingly ordinary girl had such a powerful ancient divine power in her body. The strong wind around gradually stopped, and the images of the Three Emperors in the sky gradually dissipated. Murong Xian'er's body gradually recovered, and the white light retreated. Then she saw her eyes gently closed, as if she was very tired, falling from mid-air.

Xiao Chen took her from mid-air and fell back to the ground. Seeing that her face was pale and weak, she couldn't help but feel ache in her heart, and a sense of hatred spread. Murong Xian'er opened her eyes slightly, pulled his arm and shook her head: "Brother Xiao Chen, don't..."

Seeing that she was still caring about herself at this moment, Xiao Chen felt even more painful. When he woke up thousands of years later, she was the only one except Su Ye. As if he knew her back then, he could not protect her, which made her hurt again and again.

Ling Jingshan saw his trance look, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He endured the pain on his body and instantly condensed a fairy sword and stabbed him. The speed was as fast as thunder, which made everyone nearby scream.

Xiao Chen couldn't notice it, so he hugged Murong Xian'er with one hand and pushed hard with the other hand. Suddenly, the sleeves were flying, and a brave and powerful force rushed towards Ling Jingshan with waves of dragon roars.

"Puff!" Ling Jingshan spurted out a mouthful of blood. He had just used the Death-Slaying Slash, but was shocked by Murong Xian'er's divine power. At this moment, even Xiao Chen could not resist a move. He flew out more than ten feet behind and hit the ground. He fell to the ground, but he still vomited blood.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent spread quietly. He only heard him say coldly: "Old man, your Ling family bully me again and again! Today I will send you down to the underworld first, and then flatten your entire Ling family!" After drinking the Blood Lotus Demon Blade, the blood-red demon light was instantly sacrificed from the Yuan Ding. The blood-red demon light was filled with extremely bloodthirsty murderous intent, which made everyone nearby shiver.

At this moment, an ethereal old man's voice came from above the sky: "Young man, don't be impulsive."

"Even the gods can't save you!" Xiao Chen shouted, and slashed with a sudden knife. The blood-red sword light reached several feet long, roaring towards Ling Jingshan. The force of this sword was so fierce that it would inevitably destroy both body and spirit. Everyone nearby couldn't help but take a breath.

With a loud bang, rocks flying around Lingjingshan were located, and he himself turned into a blood mist under this knife. However, it was not that Xiao Chen's sword was slashed to death, but that he used the blood Yin curse of the Ling family's secret technique in time.

But when the blood mist flew towards the distant sky, he sent a sentence from afar: "Boy! I can't deal with you, so someone will come to deal with you in the future!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, took the Blood Lotus Demon Blade back to the Yuan Ding, looked at Xian'er in his arms, and saw that her face was pale, but she seemed to have not been injured, but was just exhausted, and said softly: "Xian'er, is there anything wrong?"

Murong Xian'er chuckled and shook her head: "Brother Xiao Chen, I'm fine, just sleep for a while, don't worry..." As she said that, she fell asleep.

Xiao Chen gently picked her up with both hands and walked out of the square. Countless people moved away, but they didn't expect that this person who was full of murderous aura the moment before would have such tenderness.

At the same time, there is a floating island above the city. The island is not big, but it is also full of green grass. A small square pavilion is built in the middle, and a chess board is placed in the pavilion. A game of chess on the board is still not over.

At this moment, two immortal spirits and Taoist men stood on the edge of the island, looking down at everything in the city. One of them was wearing a green robe with wide sleeves and a white-haired and bearded old man.

The other man was wearing a white shirt and had silver hair, but he looked very young and handsome. On his left shoulder, he stood a red-topped crane and a blue sword box on his back. The sword box was printed with a Tai Chi pattern. Below the Tai Chi pattern was the word "Kunlun" engraved in the form of a sect.

"Is this person the Xiao Chen you mentioned?"

Hearing this, the old man in green robe nodded slightly: "This guy is not bad, but unfortunately he is too damn evil. If he really killed Ling Jingshan with one sword just now, Ling Ruoxue would be furious after leaving the seclusion, hehe!"

The white-clothed sword fairy shook her head and smiled: "Young people are so energetic. It seems that I saw your disciples who were eager to try it out just now."

The old man in green robe smiled bitterly when he heard this: "These bunny..."

"But then again, this person came to Zhongzhou, why do you think he came? It shouldn't be for that half of the ancient scrolls, right?"

The old man in green robe frowned slightly, stroked his beard and said, "This is not clear. I hope he won't turn Zhongzhou upside down. However, compared to his purpose in Zhongzhou, I am more interested in the little girl around him."

The white-clothed sword immortal nodded: "Three Emperors, it seems that the word Three Emperors is also mentioned on your half scroll."

"Oh, unfortunately, the text recorded on the scroll is too old and no one can interpret it. It actually caused the two immortal kings to fight for life and death. What terrible prophecy is recorded on it? If you can't find the other half, you may never be able to untie it."

"In this way, the problem you have to ask your disciples in this issue is to find the scroll of the other half?"

The old man in green robe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This half of the scroll alone has caused countless troubles to my Tianyong Sect for several months. Look, you are not even attracted by the head of Kunlun who has not been invisible for a hundred years."

The white-clothed sword fairy smiled softly: "I have been waiting in the Xuan Realm for three hundred years, and it has passed like a day. I didn't expect that the world has undergone such earth-shaking changes. And that man, when he was relieved of his evil spirits, I don't know if he has reincarnated."

Looking at the sunset in the sky, the old man in green robe sighed: "Three hundred years have passed without realizing it. Haven't you ever thought about arriving at the fairy world in one day?"

The white-clothed sword immortal chuckled and said, "Everyone in the world wants to become an immortal, how can everyone get what they want? I am lucky enough to cultivate this immortal body and walk through the red dust and purple roads. My wish is enough!" After that, he rode a sword light and headed towards the sky.

The old man in green robe shook his head and smiled: "I don't know when this game of chess will end, and I don't know if it will end." After that, he sighed and looked into the city below.

As night was approaching, Xiao Chen hugged Murong Xian'er and moved into an inn. When he arrived in the room, he saw that her face became pale and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be losing. He immediately put her gently on the couch, covered her with a quilt, and told the waiter to put in a basin of hot water.

The waiter saw the person lying on the bed pale face and asked carefully: "Customer, you are very ill. Do you want the villain to help you find a doctor? Or do you take the girl to Tianyong Gate and let Feng Xi see it?"

"Thank you, no need."

At night, the moonlight was like water, and the candlelight in the room was swaying. Xiao Chen walked over and closed the windows so that the cold wind would blow in. When he returned to the bed, Murong Xian'er's face was still pale, and his spiritual power was still lost. Two snow-white fox ears appeared on his head.

Xiao Chen didn't know why this happened. He stayed until the early morning. Murong Xian'er's face became pale and even his lips were bloodless, as if he had a serious illness. At this time, she was confused and seemed to be muttering in her dreams: "Brother Xiao Chen... Xian'er thought..."

When Xiao Chen heard her talk, he hurried over and said softly: "Brother Xiao Chen is here, what did you say?"

Her voice was extremely weak: "Xian'er wants to eat the lotus seed soup made by Brother Xiao Chen... and not eat lotus root..."

Lotus seed soup? Lotus root? Xiao Chen was stunned. Where can I find lotus seed soup this season? He said, "Okay, wait for Brother Xiao Chen for a while!" After that, he covered the quilt for her, hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

There were still two men watching the night downstairs. Seeing him hurrying down, he asked, "A guest, do you have any instructions?"

"Lotus seed soup! I want lotus seed soup! No matter what method you use, go and find me a bowl of lotus seed soup!"

The two young men were frightened by his fierce appearance, and one of them said, "Okay! Please wait, please wait, the younger one will bring you a bowl of lotus seed soup."

Xiao Chen returned to the second floor, opened the door, and was calling Murong Xian'er's name, but found that there was no one on the bed and Xian'er was missing.
Chapter completed!