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Chapter 889: Darkness Chencang

Deep in his heart, Yu Yuan secretly thanked Yang Chuhe.

The old grudges between Yang Chuhe, him, and Qin Yun should be well known to those in the Lingxu Sect.

Using the magical power of water magic to pull the black wooden carriages down the river, the searchers of the Lingxu Sect, even if they noticed, would feel relieved when they found out that the caster was Yang Chuhe.

All the cultivator families in the Chiyang Empire knew that he and Qin Yun entered the country for the Seven Gods Sect and the Yang Chu River.

Yang Chuhe was still injured by Tong Laoqian. There was no way this man could help him.

However, he really unintentionally failed to see his identity under the "Xingyin Fruit", accidentally hit the ground, and successfully sent himself away from the Chiyang Empire and arrived at the border of the Bifeng Mountains.

What else does Yu Yuan have to fear here?

"Third Grandma, I..."

Wen Lu, who looked timid, was held by Yu Yuan's hand and came out of the carriage. When she saw Yang Chuhe and the burly man with the green dragon tattoo on his neck, he immediately understood what was going on.

She couldn't help but squeezed Yu Yuan's hand hard, as if she wanted to increase her courage and courage in this way.

Strangely enough, she just held Yu Yuan's hand and really felt relieved.

"Third Grandma, I don't want more clan members to die because of me." Wen Lu raised her chest slightly, pursed her lips stubbornly, and said, "Let the evil people of Yinlong Lake take me away!"

"They are just guests of my Wen family, so they should die for you. Don't worry about it." Wen Xin leaned on the dragon-headed staff and regarded the lives of those people as trivial. "Your life is precious! Don't be afraid, I will fight to the death." I have to protect you!"

"Evil person?" The dragon attendant sneered sternly, "You little maid, without my master's dragon soul and his dragon breath body protection, how could you reach the Broken Mysterious Realm so quickly? You should have, after the Broken Xuan Realm , served the master like me, and was taken to Yinlong Lake to practice."

"But you violated the contract that the master made with you and your Wen family in the early years. You secretly committed a murderous act and devoured my master's dragon soul and breath!"

"You little bastard, you are seeking your own death, yet you dare to blame my master!"

The other dragon servants all looked at him coldly and with bad intentions.

Yu Yuan, whose hand was tightly held by Wen Lu, broke away a few times. Seeing that she had no intention of letting go, Yu Yuan tightened his grip and said helplessly: "Okay, we are all ashore, you can let go."

Wen Lu, who knew that her fate would be miserable, even though she realized that it was wrong, still refused to let go.

She turned her head, her big eyes sparkling with tears, and begged, "Brother Li Qi, can you help us?"

She felt something about the "altar of life" in Yu Yuan's body. For example, right now, she was holding Yu Yuan's hand, and the feeling deep in her heart was as if she was holding an ancient ferocious beast.

She instinctively felt that only Yu Yuan could help her and her third grandma, so she refused to let go.

"He? Help us? What can he help us with?"

Including Wen Xin, all the remaining members of the Wen family, as well as Keqing, felt bitter at this time.

They all

Because this little flower in the greenhouse, which was so well protected by the Wen family, was so sick that he went to the doctor in a hurry. He took a random stranger and used it as a life-saving herb.

The dragon servants at Yinlong Lake grinned and looked at Wen Lu as if they were laughing.

"He, he is very powerful! He is more powerful than you all!"

Feeling humiliated and misunderstood, Wen Lu gritted her teeth and waved her free arm wildly like a leopard, "You are the blind ones, you don't understand at all!"

"Okay, okay, calm down!" Wen Xin raised his voice, took a deep breath, and looked at Yang Chuhe again, "Mr. Yang, what price do we, the Wen family, have to pay before you are willing to show your favor?"

The dragon servant with a tattoo on his neck chuckled.

A thought in Yang Chuhe's mind was wandering inside the jade tablet in his hand, and he was currently comprehending the subtleties within it.

Hearing this, he looked a little impatient.

"Don't talk about the Wen family again. Let me say it again, from the moment you left Fengyan City, the current head of the Wen family announced that he has nothing to do with you anymore."

As if he wanted to prove something.

Phew! Phew!

A series of glistening swords flew out from the nearby river, destroying the ground, breaking through the spiritual light shield that the Wen family member Ke Qing had hurriedly offered, and piercing through their flesh and blood.

The concentrated power of the water transport exploded inside their bodies, causing those people to die on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, except for Wen Xin and Wen Lu, all the people related to the Wen family who walked out of the black wooden carriage were killed by Yang Chuhe.

With a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Soul Traveling Realm, killing some young monks in the Poxuan Realm and Huangting Realm next to the river where he was refining is not much different from trampling to death a group of ants.

"I'll accept my fate and capture it myself, and go to Yinlong Lake with that girl."

Yang Chuhe did not kill Wen Xin because he thought it would be more convenient to have an old lady take care of Wen Lu's daily life on the way.

He knew a little bit about the temperament of the green dragon in Yinlong Lake.

Once Wen Lu is delivered into the hands of that green dragon, her fate will definitely be extremely miserable.

If Wen Xin were alive, the twisted dragon servants on the way would be a little more restrained.

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

When the many dragon servants saw the guest of the Wen family, most of them died in an instant and hurriedly thanked him.

"Well, if I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first." When Yang Chuhe spoke, he was still thinking about that wonderful Taoist article.

Seeing the corpses on the ground and the exploded black wooden carriage, Wen Xin finally despaired.

She also truly realized how powerless she and these guests were in the face of Yang Chuhe, who was several levels different.

Just now, if Yang Chuhe wanted her to die, she would not be able to survive.

"Well, I really can't help it, poor girl..." Wen Xin took a deep breath and looked at Wen Lu with cold eyes, "Remember what I said to you! There is really no way to survive.

Before seeing the green dragon, he simply committed suicide. You should know the method."

"I, I know, but I

Don’t dare…”

Wen Lu lowered her head deeply, her voice was like a mosquito and her delicate body was trembling.

Yu Yuan could deeply feel her fear and anxiety, her helplessness.

"Yang Chu River."

At this moment, Yu Yuan squeezed her tightly with his backhand, and then pulled his hand away like a loach.

Wen Lu felt a huge sense of loss in her heart and looked blankly at the stranger beside her, "Li, brother Li Qi?"

"Li! Brother Li!"

The next moment, Wen Lu screamed.

Everyone's eyes naturally turned to Yu Yuan because of her scream.

Then, it was discovered that Yu Yuan's face was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were being carved by an invisible knife...

After a moment, a handsome face that seemed to have been carefully carved was revealed.

Yang Chuhe, who was about to leave, turned around and took a look. His expression suddenly changed. He could no longer maintain his composure and said in shock: "How could it be you?!"

Wen Xin, Wen Lu, and the dragon attendants present were shocked by Yang Chuhe's words.

who is it?

"Thank you so much, Sect Leader Yang, for being so kind and sending me out of the empire despite the Lingxu Sect's search throughout the entire Chiyang Empire." Yu Yuan pretended to bow to Yang Chuhe and said sincerely: "Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to leave the empire." We have to stay in the Chiyang Empire for a few more days."

"You know, if I stay for one more day, I will be in danger."

He winked, with an expression that you, Yang Chuhe, should understand.

When Yang Chuhe was in the Nemo River, Yin Shen looked at him. Seeing his bird-like appearance, he was filled with fire and asked, "Qin Yun, who else is there?"

"Stay where you pulled us into the river." Yu Yuan said with a smile.

"Then why are you so brave in front of me?" Yang Chuhe snorted coldly.

"Yu Yuan! Yu Yuan of Dark Moon City!"

"I know who he is! Recently, all the cultivation forces and families in the Chiyang Empire are looking for him!"

The dragon servants at Yinlong Lake immediately reacted to the conversation between Yang Chuhe and Yu Yuan, their expressions changed with shock, and they hurriedly pointed their weapons at Yu Yuan as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They are not Yang Chuhe, they are not powerful in the soul wandering realm, but they do not have Yang Chuhe's confidence.

A strong man who killed Qu Jing of the Lingxu Sect was not something their level of combat power could match.

Yang Chuhe might have thought that Qu Jing's death was because of Qin Yun, another powerful traitor from the Lei Sect, but the dragon servant simply heard that Yu Yuan had the cultivation of a Yin god, so he did not dare to face it.

"You, you are Yu Yuan of the Silver Moon Empire?" Wen Xin was surprised and happy.

"Have you heard of my name?" Yu Yuan smiled casually.

After hesitating for a moment, the old woman, who had always been very vicious, solemnly said: "It's like thunder!"

"Yang Chuhe, although I am very grateful to you, you really deserve to die."

After saying these words, he no longer concealed his energy and blood. As soon as his soul thoughts and energy and blood were mobilized, the "Star Hidden Fruit" immediately became ineffective.




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