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Chapter 827

Several thunderbolts rushed into the sky and flew towards the direction of Zizimen.

The inn that Chen Yu entered was called Xiangeju. The avenue at the entrance was full of people, all looking forward to the so-called highlight.

Zi Zai Sect, one of the six major sects in the Xuanling Realm, has been passed down from generation to generation for tens of thousands of years. The current sect leader Xia Houyuan is a treacherous man who holds the world in his hands. He has as many elite disciples as stars and is the best in the world.

As for the Great Elder Huang Zhanhong, he is also well-known for being at the peak of the Golden elixir.

With one person carrying a large sect alone, the meeting between the two parties will definitely be like sparks hitting the earth. It is no exaggeration to call it the highlight.

Because of Chen Yu's arrival, many diners in Xiangeju ran away.yyls

The pot-bellied shopkeeper did not dare to receive him and pushed the timid young man in green clothes out.

"Two...three guests, may I ask what you would like to order?" The waiter spoke intermittently, even his teeth were chattering.

After so many years, Huang Zhan and others have been overbearing and arrogant. This is the first time that they have been killed like melons and vegetables. The waiter in the shop is afraid of Chen Yu from the bottom of his heart.

"Feel free to serve some dishes. Do you have peach blossom wine here?" Chen Yu asked.

The waiter's Adam's apple squirmed and he said cautiously, "No!"

Chen Yu was somewhat disappointed. Ever since he tasted the pot of peach blossom wine in a small town under the Tianshan Mountains, he had fallen in love with the taste.

"Let's have a pot of red wine!" Helpless Chen Yu could only settle for the next best thing.

"Okay...Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" The waiter ran away like he was avoiding the plague.

Huang Zhan, who had lost his legs, was still in the corner by Chen Yu, like a dead dog. As for the girl, she sat quietly beside Chen Yu without saying a word.

"What's your name?" Chen Yu looked at the girl. He couldn't keep this dragster with him all the time.

"Exalted Immortal, my name is Song Ci." The girl said obediently.

"Where is your family?" Chen Yu glanced at the white plain clothes on the girl. She must be the daughter of a poor family.

When the girl mentioned her family, her eyes turned red, "My parents... were killed by him!"

The girl glanced at Huang Zhan, with a hint of unconcealable fear in her expression.

Chen Yu looked away without any trace, he was very disappointed with the girl.

There is no doubt that the girl has a pure and good character, but facing the enemy who killed her parents, there is no hatred in her eyes, only fear, which Chen Yu dislikes very much.

Chen Yu took out a bag of silver from the storage ring and threw it to the girl, "Now find someone to bury your parents, then take these gold and silver and leave the ancient city of Manghuang, never to come back again!"

The girl looked stunned. Just as she was about to say something, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Chen Yu, "Either leave or die!"

The girl no longer hesitated, took the silver, stood up and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times and nine times to Chen Yu.

Ants still care about their lives, let alone living people!

Before, outside the ancient city of Manghuang, the girl was so anxious that she pulled Chen Yu to the opposite side of Huang Zhan and the others.

Chen Yu didn't blame the girl for this, but he didn't like her either.

A truly strong person must use the freedom of the weak as a boundary. Chen Yu will stop and appreciate the flowers when he sees them, instead of violently picking them.

There is real karma in the universe. Chen Yu will not do it deliberately, but if he has the opportunity, he will also form some good karma.

Not only for yourself, but also for your parents!

After kowtowing, the girl stood up and took a deep look at Chen Yu, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance on her flesh and bones.

It's a pity that Chen Yu has already changed his appearance, and this side of the girl and him is destined to be the last.

The girl didn't say any more words of gratitude because it was unnecessary and Chen Yu didn't bother to listen.

She turned around and walked out of the inn, and the onlookers took the initiative to make way for her.

Soon, the girl's slender figure disappeared into the crowd.

Chen Yu gave the girl a lot of gold and silver, more than a dozen ingots. An ordinary family of three would probably not be able to earn so much in a lifetime.

Among the bustling crowd, many people were eyeing the girl. Of course, they were just some mundane ruffians, and the Qi-training monks would not care about these mundane things.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, from inside the Immortal Pavilion, more than a dozen wooden chopsticks flew out, like snakes, passing through the layers of people and piercing into the eyebrows of more than a dozen people.

The crowd was in chaos, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground, dying with their eyes open!

"Even if my things are given to others, they are still mine. Whoever dares to catch that girl's attention should not blame me for sending him to hell!" Chen Yu's cold and ruthless voice came from the inn, intimidating everyone.



Thousands of miles away from the ancient city, there are rolling mountains called the Burning Mountains.

The Burning Mountains stretch for more than a hundred miles from east to west. Although there are lush ancient trees in the mountains, there are no clear streams.

There is red lava everywhere here, and the climate is so extreme that it is so hot that mortals cannot even set foot there.

The main peak of the Burning Mountain Range is called Baidu Mountain, which is the core of the Zizimen Gate. The peak stands majestically, and there are splendid pavilions and pavilions on the mountainside, row upon row, well-proportioned.

Looking from a distance, there is an eerie red light appearing in Baidian Mountain, and the scene is magnificent.

Suddenly, several giants rushed towards Baidian Mountain, entering unobstructed.

The monks in Jinghong are disciples of the Zizai Sect. They stay in the ancient city of Manghuang on weekdays, collecting news from the world for the sect.



Not long after, in a quiet courtyard in Baidian Mountain.

Several disciples from the Zi Zi Sect Outer Sect who had already reported the incident were lying on the ground, not even daring to breathe too heavily.

Huang Zhanhong, who was sitting on the stone bench and meditating, suddenly raised his head and asked: "Which young man in white is the devil named Chen?"

"For the record, Great Elder, the young man in white has nothing to do with Chen Yu!" a disciple replied.

"Are you sure you saw it clearly?" Huang Zhanhong didn't believe it at all. Besides Chen Yu, there was anyone in the Xuanling world who dared to kill his own disciples in the ancient city of Manghuang.

"Great Elder, we have confirmed several times that it is really not the devil named Chen." The outer disciple confirmed.

With his eyes flashing, Huang Zhanhong took out a portrait from his storage ring, "Is it really not this person?"

The outer disciple shook his head, "Great Elder, we have a portrait of the devil surnamed Chen. The young man in white doesn't look like this!"

Huang Zhanhong frowned, "Is there an ancient sword hanging on the waist of the young man in white?"

"No!" said the outer disciple.

"It's not the devil named Chen who dares to go wild in the ancient city and chop off my only son's feet!" After being 100% sure that it was not Chen Yu, Huang Zhanhong became really angry.

The great elder of Zi Zi Sect stood up abruptly, looked at the disciples kneeling on the ground, and said: "Lead the way, I will peel off the skin and cramps of that bastard today, so that outsiders will know that not everyone in Zi Zi Sect can bully me."

"Great Elder, don't you need to look for other elders?" These outer disciples have seen Chen Yu's methods, which are extremely cruel.

"No need, the Xuanling world is hundreds of millions of miles away. I, Huang Zhanhong, am invincible even if I am half a step below the Nascent Soul!" The great elder of the Zizi Sect was extremely confident. He led several outer disciples and rushed towards Mang without even informing Xia Houyuan.

Deserted ancient city.

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