Chen Xuan had no problem dealing with several Yuanxia Mountain Golden Dan stage monks in the air, but there was also a cold-faced senior brother next to Hongyi, so Qin Feixue was so worried and anxious.
"Junior Sister Jun, get out of the way! If the head of the sect knows that you are protecting third-level war criminals, I'm afraid your master will not be able to protect you!"
Hongyi reminded him in a more stressful tone.
However, when he said this, Qin Feixue was even more unlikely to get out of the way.
Chen Xuan's face turned cold. It seemed that the southwest had no place to establish himself. It was hard to say whether he could leave the Tianjue Mountains safely today.
Just as Hongyi was about to ask the senior brother of the Nascent Soul stage next to him to bring Qin Feixue over, another group of monks flew over in the other direction.
Chen Xuan turned around and found that these ten cultivators were disciples of Biyun Sect.
And there are two acquaintances, Mu Chen and Baili Yunsu.
"Hongyi, what's going on?"
As soon as Mu Chen asked, he saw Chen Xuan standing on the ground and was stunned for a moment.
"Chen Xuan, a third-level war criminal, hid in the Tianjue Mountains and was discovered by us. I am about to execute him on the spot now."
There is a faint feeling of superiority in Hongyi's words.
But Mu Chen felt unhappy when he heard this, and he couldn't say anything on the surface.
Now that Yuanxia Mountain is the only one, the immortals of their Biyun Sect have to look at Yuanxia Mountain's face, let alone these Jindan disciples.
Of course, the Biyun Sect also gained great benefits because of this, such as the various resources of the Tianjue Mountains can be shared with Yuanxia Mountain.
Today he and Baili Yunsu came out to carry out patrol missions, and went up the mountain to hunt to see if he could be lucky enough to meet rare monsters. He happened to see Hongyi, who was also patrolling.
For the genius disciples of the sect, patrol missions are actually a bad idea. Most of the disciples spend their days practicing hard in the sect and have no chance to come out and play.
The Tianjue Mountains, under the control of Yuanxia Mountain and Biyun Sect, have not had any major accidents in the past three years, so Mu Chen and his patrol mission are very easy.
Seeing another wave of monks coming, and having a grudge against Chen Xuan, Qin Feixue's heart sank straight down.
Today, Chen Xuan is afraid that he will not be able to get out of the Tianjue Mountains.
Therefore, Qin Feixue decided to force her to save Chen Xuan with her life.
"Senior Brother Hongyi, Chen Xuan was designated as a third-level war criminal, is it still to be discussed?"
Baili Yunsu said in a negotiated tone.
"Hmph, what else to discuss?"
Hongyi is not polite to the monks of Biyun Sect now, "This person killed the immortal chief in the sect and rebelled out of the sect. The crime is unforgivable. Today, I will execute this Qingyang traitor with the Southwest Zhengdao Alliance's war criminals' punishment regulations!"
"Senior Brother Hongyi, there is no problem with you executing this kid alone?
Do you need my help?"
Mu Chen didn't dare to contradict Hong Yi on the surface, but he still couldn't help but say some sarcastic words.
As a genius of the sect, how could Hongyi bear Mu Chen's words?
He snorted coldly again: "A mere Qingyang traitor doesn't need your Biyun Sect to help you! Senior Brother Zhao, please bring Junior Sister Jun here."
The senior brother named Zhao next to him was not a genius in Yuanxia Mountain. He just relied on hundreds of years of hard work to break through the Nascent Soul. Hongyi was worshipped by a descendant of a returning immortal in Yuanxia Mountain. His status was slightly higher than that of Senior Brother Zhao, who had the Nascent Soul cultivation level.
Without saying a word, Senior Brother Zhao flew to Qin Feixue and wanted to bring Qin Feixue over.
At the same time, Hongyi waved the golden pen in his hand and brushed three golden glows at Chen Xuan in a row! Chen Xuan's face was slightly dark, and three fire marrow-burning swords slashed out from his right palm, colliding with the three golden glows flying over, and burst out with dazzling golden red light in the air.
Chen Xuan did not do his best now, and on the surface he looked like he had a draw with Hongyi.
Hongyi immediately showed disdain on his face: "Three years have passed, and you have only broken through to the great success of the Golden Elixir Stage?
What is the difference between this and standing still?
It seems that I looked down on you too high."
He tried Chen Xuan's cultivation with one blow, but Hongyi was disdainful and was a little disappointed.
He was once regarded as his first opponent in his life, and his cultivation has almost not improved in three years. How could he not be disappointed?
Mu Chen and others also had similar ideas. As expected, disciples from small and medium-sized sects have limited talents. During the three stages of "Extraordinary Three Levels" of Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir, they may still be able to compete with their sect disciples, but the further they practice, talent, origin, and sect cultivation resources, they will be fully reflected.
Even Baili Yunsu shook his head secretly when he saw it, thinking that if Chen Xuan had promised him to join the Biyun Sect, he would not have been standing still for three years.
Now he has caught up with him, and he is also in the Golden Pill stage of Chen Xuan, but the foundation laid and future progress he has laid in the sect cultivation are incomparable to Chen Xuanyuan.
As for geniuses such as Hongyi and Muchen, they are only half a step away from the Nascent Soul Stage, and they may break through at any time.
Chen Xuan wasted these three years, and Baili Yunsu couldn't help but feel hurtful of Zhongyong.
After Hongyi tested Chen Xuan's cultivation level, his confidence soared unprecedentedly. He was about to defeat Chen Xuan in front of Mu Chen and others to avenge his previous shame. However, everyone suddenly heard a low roar coming from the higher sky.
Everyone looked up together and saw a giant ship with white clouds moving slowly in the clouds. Its appearance looks huge and bloated, but it is very precise in operation. I don’t know if it was made by a skilled craftsman in the Shanhai Realm.
Chen Xuan looked from the ground and could faintly hear the noisy voices coming from the giant ship, and a sound on the highest deck seemed a bit familiar.
"Drive slowly, drive slowly! Don't forget to carry a batch of cultivation materials in the Tianjue Mountains, and then go to the seven major dungeons of the Northern Region to do business!"
Who else can this master of the rough and sly voice besides Shu Buda, a fatty businessman in Tianluo Qianbao City, Donghai?
Chen Xuan did not expect that Fatty Shu had been in the southwest for three years. It seems that in that war that fat man must have made a fortune in the war. After the war, a large number of monks needed to replenish magic weapons, pills, etc., and Shu Buda stayed in the southwest for three years was not considered long.
"Hey, isn't that Fellow Daoist Chen?
I, Old Shu, miss you so much!"
Shu Buda's eyes were smarter and sharper than anyone else, and he could see Chen Xuan below at a glance.
But Chen Xuan was speechless. He knew what Fatty Shu was thinking. Didn’t he just want to attack his thunder carp?
"Stop! Let me go and talk to fellow Daoist Chen first."
Shu Buda called for a stop to drive the giant ship and flew to Chen Xuan with a spring breeze on his face. He squeezed the fat on his cheek and smiled as enthusiastically as he smiled: "Oh, fellow Taoist Chen, after three years of not seeing you, you have become more handsome and elegant, and your cultivation has also improved greatly... Well, I'm sorry, I thought I had never said the last sentence."
After seeing Chen Xuan's cultivation level, Shu Buda's smile on his face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Before Chen Xuan could say anything, he heard Hongyi in the air say unhappy: "Fatty Shu, please remind you that this guy has been designated as a third-level war criminal by our Southwest Protocol Alliance. You have been in the Southwest for three years and you should know what this means."
"Level 3 war criminal?"
Shu Buda was stunned for a moment, and then he retorted without hesitation, "Fellow Daoist Chen is my Fatty Shu, and that is, our Tianluo Qianbao City in Donghai. Who dares to charge him as a third-level war criminal?"