Seeing that Chen Xuan was always so determined, King Jin Jing smiled and stopped persuading him, but reminded him kindly: "Master Chen, be careful next time. I sensed that there are mysterious demon cultivators in the Lieyan Guze, and their strength is likely not below me. In addition, if Master Chen, you want to join us, you can come to me at any time."
"Last point, don't you master the two great ways now?"
"As far as I know, no matter whether it is human race, demon race or other alien races, how many kinds of immunity can be mastered depends mainly on your own physical condition; and Chen Duke, your physical condition is much stronger than most immortals. If you can try your best to master more immunity as soon as possible, it will be of great help to your future practice, and there are even some unexpected wonders."
"Of course, the Zhengdao Immortal Sect believes that mastering multiple great ways of immunity is easy to fall into evil paths and become possessed by evil spirits, so this is just my little suggestion."
"As long as you join us, donor Chen, I will immediately help you understand the first-level thunder immunity."
At the end, King Jinli showed great sincerity.
"Thank you for your reminder."
Chen Xuan nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude again.
King Jin Jing said goodbye with a smile, and his body turned into a ball of golden lightning, leaving in an instant, leaving only a faint afterimage of the electric arc in the air.
Chen Xuan had to hold on until now, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He quickly flew down and prepared to meditate and adjust his breathing.
It’s a pity that one wave has not yet settled, and another wave has started again.
Before he could sit down, Chen Xuan sensed that two powerful demonic auras were approaching rapidly, and there was no time for adjustment for him.
Both of these demonic auras contain the power of flame, and the person who comes must be a demon cultivator who is proficient in the Great Way of Fire.
A charming and irritating figure fell to Chen Xuan at the same time and a majestic man. The two of them had different expressions.
"Oh, how are you so tired, little pervert?"
This ecstasy sound comes from Xin Yiwu. She swayed her delicate body to Chen Xuan, and a caring and heartache expression appeared on her face.
Huo Shura's face was not so good. He first glanced at Chen Xuan sinisterly, then flew to Jiao Fu, who was seriously injured and unconscious. After exploring his spiritual sense, his face became even more ugly.
Jiao Fu is the inheritor of the evil lotus that Fire Shura values very much. Now he is so injured and has not yet plundered the original demon fire of the drought bar. How can Fire Shura not be angry?
However, Huo Shura did not know about Chen Xuan and the battle between Jiao Fu and Hanba. Hanba's corpse was absorbed by the blood bead. The original demon fire was in Chen Xuan's Daoxin Heaven and Earth. Therefore, Huo Shura did not immediately take his anger to Chen Xuan, but instead healed Jiao Fu's injuries first.
"Where are Wan'er and the others?"
As soon as Chen Xuan saw Xin Yiwu, this question blurted out.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
The expression on Xin Yiwu's face instantly changed from heartache to disappointment and sadness. The witch's emotions were seamlessly switched, obviously pretending, "I said little pervert, we will meet again after a long time, you don't care whether I was injured by those smelly dogs from the righteous immortal sect. I am so weak that I am still thinking about your three beautiful sisters?
I really forget my friends when I see sex."
"Xin Yiwu, you sent me "Nine Dings and Dragon Art" three years ago. Isn't it just that I want me to harm the female disciple of the Yaoguang Sword Sect?
Where are they now?"
Chen Xuan knew that Xin Yiwu wanted to hear him speak like this.
Sure enough, when Xin Yiwu heard this, she laughed out loud: "Don't say it so badly. What kind of harm? How many women are reluctant to practice "Nine Calendars and Dragon Art" with your best physique; you don't have to worry, I'll make arrangements for you, and now I'll take you over to find your three little babies."
"etc!"
Huo Shura on the other side suddenly spoke in a deep voice, flew over with Jiao Fu who was still unconscious, staring at Chen Xuan coldly, "I will answer my questions first, have you and Jiao Fu fought with Hanba?
What happened during this period, make it clearer!”
"Is it necessary for me to answer you?"
Chen Xuan responded without hesitation.
Huo Shura's face turned dark in an instant.
Xin Yiwu said with a smile: "Huoshura, don't scare our future young master.
Seeing the young master like this now, he would not be able to rob the original demon fire of the drought-bar origin that belonged to Jiao Fu; think about it, if even Jiao Fu that you taught by yourself failed, would it be possible for the young master who did not specialize in the Fire Avenue to succeed?"
Huo Shura thought about it and had to admit that what Xin Yiwu said made sense.
He knew that Chen Xuan also mastered the first-level flame immunity, and was blessed by the Shangyan Panhuang Sword.
But Huo Shura is very confident in his flame attainment. Jiao Fu, who got his true teachings, must be far better than Chen Xuan on the flame avenue.
"Hmph, what young master is, it may not be able to compete with Jiao Fu.
If you don’t take him over, the poison that the Rexiang Meixin dispersed will be dissolved by the female sword immortal named Gong Zijia.”
Huo Shura said this, and Xin Yiwu just chuckled: "Can the great beauty of the palace dissolve the three times the toxins?
I think it's only cheap little pervert, giggle..."
As he said that, Xin Yiwu stretched out her snow-white tenderness, held one of Chen Xuan's arms, and took Chen Xuan to the locations where Gong Zijia, Wan'er, Nan Qianqian and Eyan were.
At this time, the toxins in Wan'er and the other two had been transferred to the point of being transferred by Gong Zijia.
However, Gong Zijia's own fever symptoms became more and more severe, and Dao's heart gradually showed shake and illusions.
Seeing Chen Xuan being "catched" by Xin Yiwu, Gong Zijia felt in a bad mood for no reason and almost couldn't hold on to the Taoist heart.
Wan'er, Nan Qianqian and Eyan were shocked and worried, and almost blurted out: "Let go of junior brother!"