Chen Xuan had no problem dealing with a few Yuanxia Mountain Golden Core monks in mid-air, but next to Hong Yi was a Yuanying monk with a cold expression, so Qin Feixue was so worried.
"Junior sister Jun, get out of the way! If the master knows that you are sheltering a third-level war criminal, I'm afraid your master won't be able to protect you!"
Hongyi reminded with an emphasis.
However, when he said this, Qin Feixue was even less likely to get out of the way.
Chen Xuan's expression turned cold. It seemed that there was no place for him in the southwest. It was hard to say whether he could leave the Tianjue Mountains safely today.
Just when Hongyi was about to ask the Yuan Yingqi senior brother next to him to bring Qin Feixue over, another group of monks flew over from the other direction.
Chen Xuan turned around and saw that these dozen monks were disciples of the Biyun Sect.
And among them were two acquaintances, Mu Chen and Baili Yunsu.
"Hongyi, what's going on?"
As soon as Mu Chen asked the question, he saw Chen Xuan standing on the ground and was immediately startled.
"Chen Xuan, a third-level war criminal, was hiding in the Tianjue Mountains and was discovered by us. I am about to execute him on the spot."
There was a vague feeling of superiority in Hongyi's words.
But Mu Chen felt unhappy inside and couldn't say anything on the outside.
Now that Yuanxiashan's family is the only one, the elders of Biyun Sect all look at Yuanxiashan's face, not to mention their Jindan disciples.
Of course, the Biyun Sect has also gained great benefits from this. For example, they can share various resources in the Tianjue Mountains with Yuanxia Mountain.
Today he and Baili Yunsu went out on patrol and went hunting in the mountains to see if they could be lucky enough to encounter rare monsters. They happened to see Hongyi who was also patrolling.
For a large number of talented disciples, the patrol mission is actually a good job. Most of the disciples spend their days studying hard in the door and have no chance to come out and have fun.
The Tianjue Mountain Range is under the control of Yuanxia Mountain and the Biyun Sect. There have been no major accidents in the past three years, so the patrol task of Muchen and the others is very easy.
Qin Feixue's heart sank when she saw another wave of monks coming, and they were still enemies with Chen Xuan.
Today, Chen Xuan is afraid that he will not be able to leave the Tianjue Mountain Range.
Therefore, Qin Feixue decided to risk his life to save Chen Xuan.
"Senior Brother Hongyi, Chen Xuan has been designated as a third-level war criminal. Is this still open for discussion?"
Baili Yunsu said in a consultative tone.
"Humph, what are you still discussing?"
Now Hongyi is not polite at all when speaking to the Biyun Sect monks, "This person killed the Immortal Chief of the sect and betrayed the sect. His crime is unpardonable. Today I will execute this Qingyang traitor according to the Southwest Righteous Alliance's war criminal punishment regulations!"
“Senior Brother Hongyi, it’s okay for you to execute this kid by yourself, right?
Do you need my help?"
On the surface, Mu Chen didn't dare to contradict Hong Yi, but he still couldn't help but say some weird words.
As a great genius, how could Hongyi endure Mu Chen's words?
He snorted again: "A mere traitor from Qingyang, he doesn't need help from your Biyun Sect! Brother Zhao, please bring Junior Sister Jun over."
The Yuan Ying stage brother named Zhao next to him is not a genius in Yuanxia Mountain. He only relied on hundreds of years of hard training to break through the Yuan Ying stage. Hongyi worshiped under the disciple of a Returning Void stage immortal in Yuanxia Mountain.
, the status is actually half a point higher than that of Senior Brother Zhao who has cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.
Without saying a word, Brother Zhao flew to Qin Feixue and wanted to bring Qin Feixue over.
At the same time, Hong Yi waved the golden pen in his hand and shot out three golden clouds at Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan's face darkened, and three fiery marrow-burning knives were slashed out from his right palm. They collided with the three golden clouds that flew over and flew in the air.
A dazzling golden fiery red light burst out.
This time Chen Xuan didn't use his full strength, and on the surface it seemed like a tie with Hong Yi.
A look of disdain immediately appeared on Hong Yi's face: "Three years have passed, and you have only reached the golden elixir stage?
What is the difference between this and standing still?
It seems that I thought too highly of you back then."
One blow tested Chen Xuan's cultivation. Hongyi was disdainful and a little disappointed at the same time.
The opponent he once regarded as his greatest rival has made little progress in cultivation in the past three years. How could he not be disappointed?
Mu Chen and others also had the same idea. Sure enough, disciples from small and medium-sized sects had limited talents. In the "Three Extraordinary Levels" of Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir, they might still be able to compete with their large sect disciples.
They are superior to each other, but the further they practice, the differences in talent, origin, sect's training resources, etc. will become more apparent.
Even Baili Yunsu shook his head secretly, thinking that if Chen Xuan had promised him to join the Biyun Sect, he wouldn't have been standing still for three years.
Now that he has caught up, he is also at the golden elixir stage of cultivation like Chen Xuan, but the foundation he has laid through his training in the mass sect and his future progress are far beyond comparison with Chen Xuan's.
As for geniuses such as Hong Yi and Mu Chen, they are only half a step away from the Nascent Soul stage and may break through at any time.
But Chen Xuan had wasted these three years, and Baili Yunsu couldn't help but feel hurt for Zhongyong.
After Hongyi tested out Chen Xuan's level of cultivation, his self-confidence skyrocketed. He was about to defeat Chen Xuan in front of Mu Chen and others and avenge his shame. However, everyone suddenly heard a rumor from higher up in the sky.
There was a low roaring sound.
Everyone looked up together and saw a giant ship with white clouds moving slowly among the clouds. It looked huge and bloated on the outside, but it was very precise in its operation. It was unknown which craftsman in the world of mountains and seas it was.
Made.
Chen Xuan looked from the ground and could faintly hear the noisy voices coming from the giant ship, and a certain voice on the top deck seemed a bit familiar.
"Drive slowly, drive slowly! Don't forget to carry a batch of training materials to the Tianjue Mountains, and then go to the seven underground cities in the Northern Territory to do business!"
Who else could be the owner of this rough and sly voice besides Shu Buda, a fat profiteer from Tianluo Qianbao City in the East China Sea?
Chen Xuan did not expect that Fatty Shu actually stayed in the southwest for three years. It seems that Fatty must have made a lot of money during the war. After the war, a large number of monks needed to replenish magic weapons, elixirs, etc. Shu Buda
Three years is not a long time to stay in Southwest China.
"Hey, isn't that Fellow Daoist Chen?
I, Lao Shu, miss you so much!"
Shubuda's eyes were shrewder and sharper than anyone else's, and he could see Chen Xuan below him at a glance.
But Chen Xuan was very speechless. He knew very well what Fatty Shu was thinking. Wasn't it just that he always wanted to take advantage of his thunder carp?
"Stop, stop, stop! Let me go down first and talk to fellow Taoist Chen about old times."
Shubuda called to the monks who were driving the giant ship to stop, and flew down in front of Chen Xuan with a spring breeze on his face. He squeezed away the fat on his cheeks and smiled as enthusiastically as he wanted: "Oh, Fellow Daoist Chen, I haven't seen you in three years, and you have become even more enthusiastic.
He is handsome and handsome, and his cultivation has also improved greatly... Uh, I'm sorry, pretend I didn't say the last sentence."
After seeing Chen Xuan's level of cultivation, the smile on Shubuda's face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Before Chen Xuan could say anything, he heard Hong Yi in the air say unhappily: "Fat Shu, let me remind you that this guy has been designated as a third-level war criminal by our Southwest Righteous Alliance. You have been in the Southwest for three years, so you should
Know what this means."
"Level 3 war criminal?"
Shu Buda was stunned for a moment, then responded unceremoniously, "Chen Daoyou is my good friend, Fatty Shu, and our good friend in Donghai Tianluo Qianbao City. Who dares to accuse him of being a third-level war criminal?"
