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Chapter 1321 Mad Clan

Yu Wen Qingxue looked at Chen Nan in surprise, he actually knew this ancient acupuncture technique!

and!

In his eyes, this method is just superficial and not profound at all. 8 一中文网

"Without further ado, let's leave now." Chen Nan said.

Yuwen Qingxue came to her senses, but before she could speak, there were noisy sounds outside and a burst of footsteps.

Yuwen Qingxue's expression changed, and she quickly looked at Chen Nan and said, "Someone is coming, what should I do?"

Chen Nan released his mental power and locked the surroundings of the house. He could clearly feel that there were hundreds of people walking towards this direction, and they were menacing. At first sight, they were coming with bad intentions.

Seeing the spiritual power that had materialized between Chen Nan's brows, Yu Wen Qingxue was stunned: "You...you actually developed spiritual consciousness!"

"What consciousness?" Chen Nan asked.

"Don't you know?" Yu Wen Qingxue pointed to the condensed mental power between his eyebrows and said, "After the mental power is condensed, it is called divine consciousness."

"I see."

Chen Nan understood, but he knew in his heart that his spiritual power was solidified by blending into the demonic shadow to form this so-called spiritual consciousness.

And my true spiritual realm is still far from being solid.

Chen Nan looked to the east and said: "I feel a master in the realm of heaven."

"It must be the Great Elder." Yu Wen Qingxue looked a little anxiously and looked at the window and said, "Go quickly, you won't be able to leave when he comes. It's okay for me to stay here. The most they can do is put me under house arrest."

"If I run away, I will be recognized. If I don't run away, I will be fine." Chen Nan whispered: "This great elder has never seen me and cannot recognize me. But with my current spiritual cultivation, other people who have seen me will not be able to recognize me."

People can’t see through me at all.”

During the past few days when Chen Nan was hiding in the forest, he kept cultivating his mental power in order to prevent others from seeing through his identity.

Yuwen Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Nan winked and motioned for her to stand still in the room, while he opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, a white old man has led more than a hundred disciples to surround the entire small floor.

The Great Elder Qin Changhai's white hair was flying, his Taoist robes were dancing, and he had an extremely powerful aura. He pointed at Chen Nan and yelled: "Who are you? How dare you break into my Zixiao Palace residence."

"Miss Yuwen has been kind to me. I heard that she was under house arrest, so I came over to take a look." Chen Nan said calmly.

Qin Changhai snorted coldly and said: "If you want to see someone, just come in openly and honestly. Why did you pretend to be a disciple of my sect and come in sneakily? I think you want to rob someone. If I hadn't discovered your mental power,

Fluctuation, I'm afraid you will succeed!"

Chen Nan took two steps forward and said with a smile: "I really don't mean to offend you, please forgive me, senior."

"This is the Zixiao Palace where you can come and leave whenever you want." Qin Changhai raised his hand and pointed a flying sword towards Chen Nan, saying, "Leave an arm behind to teach you a lesson.

"

The flying sword came, although it was just a casual blow from Qin Changhai, but it was invincible to Chen Nan.

If there was a head-on fight, Chen Nan would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Qiang!"

Chen Nan's mental power condensed and turned into a sword of divine consciousness to cut off Xiang Feijian.

A crisp sound came out. After Chen Nan's consciousness rushed into the flying sword, he fought with Qin Changhai's spiritual brand left in the flying sword, and finally wiped out the other party's brand.

Chen Nan's consciousness took control of the flying sword and controlled it to fly back towards Qin Changhai. He did not counterattack, but just sent the flying sword back.

"I have offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me, senior." Chen Nan said calmly.

Qin Changhai's face looked extremely ugly.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked at Chen Nan without blinking: "You... you are only in the realm of the earth, but you have already developed spiritual consciousness!"

Chen Nan looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Qin Changhai's expression changed again and again. He pointed at Chen Nan and said, "Who are you? You have developed spiritual consciousness with such cultivation. Could it be that you are from the Mad Clan?"

Crazy clan?

Chen Nan had never heard of it and had no idea what kind of clan it was.

However, listening to Qin Changhai's tone, it seems that he is quite afraid of this crazy race. It seems that he should be a high-end and classy race.

"Under the wild clouds."

Chen Nan glanced at the white clouds in the sky and said casually.

He is indeed a member of the mad tribe!

It’s no wonder that only people from the Mad Clan are born with powerful spiritual consciousness, immortal physical bodies, and unparalleled combat prowess!

Qin Changhai thought to himself that it was a good thing he didn't kill him harshly, otherwise he would have incurred the revenge of the mad tribe and the entire Zixiao Palace would have been destroyed.

Little did they know, this guy was just a fake.

Although Qin Changhai was afraid, he would not appear too weak because of this. He said calmly: "Since you are a member of the mad clan, I will sell you face today. You can go."

What kind of thing are the mad people? They have so much face!

Chen Nan was a little surprised, then looked back at Yuwen Qingxue and said: "Miss Yuwen once saved my life, please give me some face, senior, and let me take her away."

Qin Changhai's expression changed: "Brother Kuangyun, I'm afraid this is inconvenient. I'm sorry that I can't agree to it."

Chen Nan frowned and said, "You don't even want to give up the face of my mad clan?"

"This... it's not that I don't give face, but that Yu Wen Qingxue may be a traitor who colluded with the enemy. Before the matter is found out, I have no right to release her unless the palace master personally orders it." Qin Changhai explained.

Hearing Qin Changhai's patient explanation, Chen Nan felt more confident.

It seems that this mad tribe is really strong, at least it can easily despise a second-level sect like Zixiao Palace.

Relying on the fact that the other party did not dare to offend the mad clan, Chen Nan sneered: "What if I forcefully take her away!"

"Then I have no choice but to kill her and treat her as a traitor." Although Qin Changhai is weak, what he said is very certain. He does not dare to kill people from the Kuang clan, but it is easy to kill Yu Wen Qingxue.

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Chen Nan felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that if he wanted to save Yu Wen Qingxue, he could only take a long-term approach.

"You'd better find out. If she is wrongly accused, we, the mad clan, will never give up." Chen Nan snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and walked away.

Since it was easy for people to recognize his identity in Dual World, Chen Nan could only leave on foot.

But this aroused Qin Changhai's suspicion. He fired a flying sword and attacked Chen Nan, and at the same time shouted: "The mad people are blessed by God, and they can fly with Qi Dao, why are you walking?"

"I can walk when I want, fly when I want, it's none of your business!"

Chen Nan didn't even look back, and punched the back directly, shattering the flying sword into pieces.

He could feel that the power fluctuation on the flying sword was not strong, it was just a sixth-grade treasure, and it must have been used by Qin Changhai to test himself.

The second level of thoroughness, smashing the fifth-grade treasure with one punch!

Such a powerful fighting force is definitely a mad clan, Qin Changhai thought to himself, and quickly let Chen Nan leave.

The most mysterious and powerful mad tribe is about to appear. Which of those fierce men in ancient times are members of the mad tribe? Well, I won’t say it. As for the reader group, we have never given it a name. From now on we will call it

There is no mad clan, there is no craziest, only crazier! If you want a role, just leave your name at the end of this chapter. The surname must be Kuang. The name is more ancient. After all, we are in the Taoist world, not the modern world.


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