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Chapter 97

Ending

"Stop!" Mingxiao's ancestor looked lunar, and shouted loudly, "Zhan'er was just angry and attacked his heart. He lost his mind for a moment and said such words. How can you take it seriously? Don't frame him nonsense!"

"I'm angry and lose my mind." Xiao Chen's eyes showed a little cold look, "Senior Mingxiao, my younger relatives are not your relatives. You can regard this as a misunderstanding, but you can't, and you dare not take that risk!"

"you!"

"Anyone who has no conscience will kill people when they do this. I will only break his dantian and show mercy. Could it be that Senior Mingxiao, who relies on the strength of the Flame Sect, wants to break the rules and indulge his disciples to harm our cultivators and other worldly relatives? If it were a long time ago, I, Xiao Chen, will be the one who will suffer today, but it may be my turn to sit in the future!" Xiao Chen's voice was stern, and for a moment he completely suppressed the aura of the ancestor Mingxiao.

When the monks of various sects heard this, their expressions changed slightly. When they looked at the ancestor Mingxiao, they suddenly became a little unkind.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. When did my Flame Sect do this?" Mingxiao's ancestor was also panicked. If he had committed this crime, he would be an enemy of the entire North China Cultivation World, even with the strength of the Flame Sect, he would definitely not be able to end up well.

"Whether or not, what I said and what I said from Senior Mingxiao cannot be true, but fellow Taoists are fair in their hearts." Xiao Chen did not argue when he heard this, and sneered, "Besides, during the battle between our two sects today, there is no eye on the magic on Yingxiantai, and it is inevitable that damage will be caused. Just now, Mingxiao Chen Zhan has been hurting me for a long time and more than ten people in Luoyun Valley have not seen any expressions. He even threatened that as long as he did not hurt human life, it would be fine. I only broke this person's dantian, injured his meridian bones, and did not take his life. He did not violate the agreement between our two sects. Why did the senior deal with it so differently! Moreover, Senior Mingxiao relied on his golden elixir cultivation to interfere with the younger generation repeatedly. Isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by fellow Taoists?"

"Stop your mouth!" Mingxiao's ancestor's old face turned into a pig's liver color, his eyes instantly became congested, and a violent aura burst out from his body.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Xiao Chen to the scumbag and soul-refining spirits and will never be reborn!

"Drink!" At this moment, Tian Jizi's expression changed that Flame Sect, and he immediately shouted, "Junior Brother Mingxiao, why don't you wake up quickly!" In this life, a soul-squeezing magic technique had been added. The sounds were rolling, which shocked many cultivators in the hall in an instant.

The tyrannical murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor Mingxiao suddenly faded away, and he quickly calmed down and felt a little scared in his heart. He was angry just now, and his cultivation level was unstable, and his cultivation level was unstable, so he actually had murderous aura. If Tianjizi had not spoken in time, the energy would be severely damaged, and the cultivation level would be rioted, and even if it was because of this.

After finally practicing to the level of Golden Pill, if he is beaten back to his original form, I am afraid that the ancestor Mingxiao will be pissed to death on the spot.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your help." Mingxiao's ancestor turned around and bowed, and his mood barely stabilized.

Tian Jizi's face was gloomy, and a light flashed on his body, and he fell on Yingxiantai and said coldly: "President Qingyunzi, as agreed, I, the Lieyan Sect, admit defeat in this sect battle. Please send someone to take over the mountain gate within a year. We still have many things to prepare for when we turn back to the sect, so we won't stay for a long time, so let's say goodbye!"

Yan Shu, a flash of light on his body, and he headed straight for the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

The ancestor Mingxiao glanced at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, and whispered: "Don't go out alone, otherwise I will definitely want you to go without going back!"

After saying that, he picked up the rotten flesh-like Mingxiaochen Zhan, put on a layer of spiritual power shield, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, the Mingxiao Chen Zhan suddenly burst into laughter, his voice like cuckoos crying blood, old crows roaring, and the sad and vicissitudes of life and vicissitudes that could not be completely washed away by the destruction of the world.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, I will change my name to Mie Chen today. One day, I will definitely come back to find you. You wait! You wait!" As I laughed, blood and tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes, with a miserable and terrifying shape.

"I'm waiting for you to come." A strange color flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and then he returned to expressionlessness and said lightly.

A little sadness flashed through the heart of the ancestor Mingxiao. He had indeed devoted too much effort to this great-grandson, and he did not expect that he would be completely destroyed today.

"Luoyun Valley, this matter is not over!" The lingering sound was gloomy, and the rank of the Lie Yan Sect had already gone away. The two big and three ugly giant toads rose up in the air, and a roar of anger came out of their mouths. The dark clouds rolled, and they headed straight north.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyunzi, Fellow Daoist Yao Daoist, I'm going to say goodbye." Xuan Qing's eyes fell on Xiao Chen with a complicated look, bowed his hand slightly, sighed, and then took his disciples to turn and leave.

"In the next few hundred years, the North China Prefecture's cultivation definition will definitely be the stage for this son to shine!"

"Heisha Sect said goodbye." The ancestor Mingsha had no expression on his face and bowed slightly. He took his disciples away. After a while, the thousand-legged centipede rose up in the air. His eyes were swept away as the size of a lantern and opened his huge mouth. Before he could roar, he suddenly stopped and quickly turned around and fled in panic.

On the Yingxiantai, Xiao Chen's mouth was slightly raised. It seemed that this evil beast suffered last time and was finally scared.

In just half an hour, more than a hundred sects and thousands of monks in Beihua Prefecture came forward to say goodbye, and their attitude was even more respectful than before. After all, judging from today's situation, it is inevitable that Luoyun Valley will dominate Beihua Prefecture in the next hundred years, so they naturally have to be careful to curry favor with it.

When everyone dispersed, only Luoyun Valley monks were left on the Yingxiantai.

Qingyunzi and Yao Daozi looked at each other, and the two nodded slightly. The former stood up and sang: "Today, I can survive in Luoyun Valley and reverse victory and defeat. All of them are disciples of the disciple Xiao Chen who made a shocking sound, shocking all major sects and showing my majesty! Today, the Japanese Lord announced that Xiao Chen has officially become the core disciple of Luoyun Valley from today, the great elder of Lingyao Pavilion, and his status is only under me and Junior Brother Yao! The disciples of the disciples, thank you all to express the great achievements of Elder Xiao!"

"Disciples and others, pay homage to Mr. Xiao Chen!" No matter how high or low the cultivation level was, the monks all turned around and bent down to bow deeply to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt a stir in his heart. Who would have thought that the registered disciple who was caught in the wall would have such an opportunity in just one year.
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