Eight hundred and eighty-six chapters travel through the country of Yan
Xie Lian's laughter was full of madness and sadness, but when it fell into the ears of Mei Luoxiao and Yu Zhongxia, it was no less than a thunder, shaking their minds violently.
"No! My identity has been exposed, let's go!" Mei Luoxiao made a quick decision, grabbed Yu Zhongxia's hand, used Space Movement, and disappeared in a flash.
"Huh! How can you escape under my nose?" Xie Lian restrained his laughter, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his cold eyes, and he grabbed it with one hand.
A terrifying blood-colored sword energy spurted out from his palm, and then shot out suddenly, penetrating through many spaces and killing him from across the air!
boom!
Thousands of miles away, accompanied by two shrill screams, the peaceful void was suddenly exploded, spewing out clouds of golden blood rain, mixed with severed limbs and pieces of flesh, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Dead?" When Chen Xi arrived, he looked at the minced meat on the ground with some disbelief, as well as the pool of golden blood soaking the ground, and was a little stunned.
"Is there anyone left alive if I take action?" Xie Lian clasped his hands behind his back and stepped towards him. His handsome face, full of evil and coldness, was filled with a look of domineering look, as if an unparalleled demon king had descended.
Chen Xi took a breath of cold air, these were two heavenly beings! They were so high above them that they lived as long as eternity! But now they were like chickens and dogs, being killed by Evil Lotus with a casual blow from afar!
It wasn't until they left the Blood Soul Sword Cave that Chen Xi finally figured out that Mei Luoxiao and Yu Zhongxia came to the lower realm not to help the Jiuhua Sword Sect resist the threat of the alien army from outside the territory, but for the Dao'e Sword!
The reason is just as Daolian said, because the Jiuhua Sword Sect's orthodoxy in the immortal world has been eradicated.
Chen Xi even suspected that when the headmaster Wen Huating heard the news, he might not even believe it was true, but he would tell all this anyway.
After all, even though Mei Luoxiao and Mei Luoxiao are dead, there is no guarantee that such a thing will not happen again.
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After walking out of the Zhenling Hall and looking up at the blue sky above his head, Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the heaviness in his heart had eased a lot.
"What if..." In a secluded place, Xie Lian suddenly spoke, her expression rarely becoming serious.
"What?" Chen Xi was slightly startled.
"If I die, don't tell Daolian." Xielian seemed to have finally made up his mind, turning around and staring at Chen Xi, "You should understand what I mean."
Chen Xi's heart tightened, and he knew very well that when Xie Lian said these words, he had already made up his mind to die.
He was powerless to stop anything, and he didn't even know where Xie Lian was going to take revenge, but he knew very well that Xie Lian was not optimistic about his action.
"But how do I know whether you are dead or not?" Chen Xi raised his head and asked.
Although this sentence was a bit disrespectful, Xie Lian was surprisingly not angry at this moment. He just thought about it seriously and then said: "When you see an extra lotus flower on Dao'e sword, it will prove that I
Gone."
The voice was low and calm, with a sense of openness and determination.
When Chen Xi raised his head again, he could no longer find any trace of the evil lotus, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, and only the voice lingered in his ears.
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Zhenwu Peak.
When Chen Xi walked out of the central hall, it was already dark at night, and the stars were twinkling in the sky, emitting wisps of clear light. In the distance, the faint voices of disciples reciting scriptures could be heard.
The night wind blows gently, the pine waves are blowing, and the evening fog is steaming and floating like a sea of clouds.
Walking on the deep and quiet bluestone mountain road, you can hear the sound of rustling insects, which is quiet and peaceful.
Chen Xi put his hands on his back and walked slowly and slowly, as if he was taking a walk. Only the tightly frowned brows proved that his mood was not as comfortable and calm as it appeared.
"As long as Senior Daolian is here, Jiuhua Sword Sect will be fine..."
After a long time, Chen Xi stopped and turned his head to look at Zhenwu Peak in the distance. The lights in the central hall were brightly lit and looked extremely dazzling in the night.
He knew that the headmaster Wen Huating was discussing countermeasures with the Three Saints of Jiuhua and the high-level officials of the sect. Perhaps from tomorrow on, Mei Qingyuan and those fairy-world dandies would no longer be seen.
And this also means that from now on, the Jiuhua Sword Sect will no longer have external aid from the immortal world. Not only that, but it will also have to be wary of threats from the immortal world at all times.
If we add the threat from foreign races outside the territory, the situation of the entire Jiuhua Sword Sect has become precarious!
In all of this, Chen Xi was powerless to change anything. The only thing he could do was to carefully keep Da Luo Zhen Jie and Dao E Sword. Even if an unpredictable disaster happened one day, he could still save them for Jiuhua Sword Sect.
a seed...
Chen Xi didn't hope that day would come.
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Three days later.
A strange team set off from Xihua Peak and left the Jiuhua Sword Sect.
The reason for the strangeness comes entirely from Axiu. She is holding Bai Kui in her arms, and Bai Kui is riding Lingbai on his back. The yellow-haired bear Aman is lying on Axiu's shoulders. The whole figure is like a nurturing master, which is extremely eye-catching.
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Other than that, the entire team is very ordinary. Meng Wei controls the Zidian Battalion, Moya controls the Qingshuang Battalion, and then there are Mu Kui and Chen Xi.
They were riding in a treasure ship, which was thousands of feet long. It had a low-key and simple appearance, but in fact it was a real semi-immortal weapon. Chen Xi had placed many restrictions on it on the surface, which was enough to withstand the attacks of powerful earthly immortals.
This treasure ship is the first semi-immortal weapon forged by senior brother Huo Moller himself. Both the materials used and the forging skills have reached the peak level. Even Chen Xi was full of praise after seeing it.
However, the senior brother, the others, and Shen Yan did not leave with Chen Xi, but stayed on Xihua Peak. It was equivalent to the turbulent and treacherous outside world, and they would rather stay on Xihua Peak, where there was no dispute with the world.
As for Shen Yan, his cultivation is still shallow and he needs to practice meditation quietly. He has not yet experienced it, so he was left behind.
Whoosh!
This treasure ship named "Xihua" crushed the clouds and disappeared into the depths of the sky in an instant.
In the cabin, Chen Xi was studying the map in his hand carefully. On the map was drawn the outline of the entire Xuantuan Territory, including mountains, rivers, lakes, cities and villages, power layout, mysterious forbidden areas... everything.
And the area near the south on the map has several places marked with red ink, which represent cities and forces that have been captured by foreigners from outside the region.
Looking at the entire map, the places marked in red are all distributed on the periphery of the Xuanhuan Domain. There are not many, accounting for less than one percent of the area on the map.
But in Chen Xi's eyes, this scene was shocking enough.
Because it seems to be just a red dot, but it may represent a city with a population of tens of millions, or a first-class power!
These places are now occupied by foreign armies from outside the region, and one can imagine the fate of the living creatures living in them.
Soon, Chen Xi stopped thinking about it and focused on the vicinity of Bauhinia Mountain.
The distance between the Jiuhua Sword Sect and the Zijin Bai Family is extremely long. According to the speed of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, it would take seven days to fly.
In the meantime, there are countless cities, mountains, lakes, swamps... and various sects and forces of various sizes are also distributed.
If it were a mortal person, trekking day and night, he would never reach Bauhinia Mountain in his lifetime. Even if it were Chen Xi, it would still take him a day to travel through space!
However, Chen Xi was not in a hurry.
This time he went out, firstly, to go to Zijin Bai's house, to find Bai Wanqing to ask about her parents, and secondly, to hone the strength of these Jiuyou tribe teenagers along the way.
It is not enough to just work behind closed doors. Only through the tempering of actual combat and the bloody test can one quickly transform into a truly strong man.
after one day.
Chen Xi woke up from meditation, raised his head and asked, "Mukui, where are you?"
"Master, the land eighty thousand miles ahead is the Kingdom of Yan." Mukui unfolded the map, looked at it, and replied respectfully.
Over the years, Mu Kui's cultivation has advanced rapidly, and coupled with the fact that he has successfully inspired the divine beast "Kui Mu Lang" in his bloodline's innate Taoist technique "Sorrow of the Roaring Moon", his strength is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Earthly Immortal.
Even Chen Xi was greatly surprised by this advancement in cultivation and was extremely happy for Mu Kui.
Calculating it carefully, Mu Kui has been with him for decades, and he can definitely be called loyal. Chen Xi has never been stingy with his own people. A few days ago, he just held a wide-mouthed sword in his hand.
The fairy sword was given to Mu Kui.
Over the years, Chen Xi had collected an unknown number of fairy swords, but most of them were ordinary fairy weapons. The only ones that could be called exquisite were the Eight Wastelands Demon-Slaying Sword Diagram, the Dark Feather Clothes, and other few treasures.
Of course, there are some treasures whose value is so great that it has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary immortal weapons, such as the Zhusheng Dao Sword from the Taotie Ancestor, and the Dao E Sword and Netherworld Record just obtained from the 99th floor of the Sword Cave.
The evil-killing pen...etc., the value is so great that it cannot be measured by an immortal weapon.
However, there are many of them that he does not dare to use for the time being. Treasures such as the Netherworld Record, the Evil-Destroying Pen, and the Dao'e Sword have such great origins and involve too much cause and effect. For now, they absolutely cannot be used.
"Great Yan Kingdom?"
A detailed map outline instantly appeared in Chen Xi's mind, and he was thinking about whether he should take a rest in the Great Yan Kingdom. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the cabin.
"what is that!"
"It's a team from an alien race from outside the territory, and a bloody battle is taking place there!"
"Hey, they are coming towards us!"
Hearing these voices, Chen Xi stood up suddenly, pushed open the door and walked to the bow of the ship. He saw Meng Weizheng with a stern face, staring at the sky in the distance, and around him, there was a group of teenagers from the Jiuyou tribe surrounding him.
Boom!
In the sky in the distance, there were violent battle fluctuations, with smoke rising into the sky, and blazing glow blooming, accompanied by a burst of fierce fighting sounds, howls, and shrill screams, which were extremely powerful.
The treasure ship stopped immediately.
Chen Xi stood on the bow of the boat and saw at a glance that there was a team of people very far away, flying and roaring toward him with murderous intent.
This group of people were all wearing pitch-black battle armor and riding strange ferocious beasts with ferocious faces and violent and cruel auras. If Chen Xi saw it right, they must be aliens from outside the region!
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