Zhou Chen smiled and nodded, saying: "This is natural. Brother Longtian and this girl, the Mingjian Sect will naturally not neglect it. Sect Master Niu can also rest here and wait until later to discuss the matter of leaving. ."
Yuan Changtian bowed his hands to Yuan Zun and She Yin and said: "Yuan Changtian should have welcomed the distinguished guests when they arrived, but when Wan Haoxing left the customs, I must be on duty here to avoid anything going wrong."
"Please ask this girl and little brother Long Tian to have a good rest in our Mingjian Sect for a few days. When the matter is settled, I will take the initiative to go and apologize."
After exchanging a few words, Yuan Zun and the other two, led by Zhou Chen, walked out of the meeting hall of the Underworld Sword Sect.
After settling Shen Feixue and Lao Niu'er, Zhou Chen also found two clean and tidy rooms for Yuan Zun and She Yin.
After saying some thoughtful and polite words, Zhou Chen also signaled to Yuan Zun that he was welcome, he was just a guest, and if he had any questions, he would just ask him.
"I know, Uncle Zhou."
Looking at the smiling Zhou Chen, Yuan Zun also let out a sigh of relief, feeling very relaxed in his heart, as if he had returned to a long-lost home.
Hearing Yuan Zun actually call him Uncle Zhou, Zhou Chen's expression paused, a glimmer of light flashed in his pupils, and then gradually dimmed.
There was an unspeakable expression on his face, but he didn't take the matter too seriously. After saying hello to Yuan Zun, he left first.
As early as four years ago, Yuan Zun took Zhou Chen under his care. It can be said that he took care of him in every possible way. It can be said that the relationship between the two was not weaker than that between Yuan Zun and his grandfather.
Zhou Chen has always regarded Yuan Zun as his own relative, and does not dislike him because of his innate lack of connections.
Come to think of it, Zhou Chen felt uncomfortable during the four years when Yuan Zun "died" under the infamy.
Before Yuan Zun could take a good rest, there was a commotion in the meeting hall of the Underworld Sword Sect.
Feeling the energy of the stars coming from the impact, which was actually mixed with some waves of monsters, Yuan Zun put down the water glass in his hand and murmured: "Wan Haoxing has been in seclusion for three years. Not only has he cultivated Because of the big rise, have you even mastered the power of the beast's Dharmakaya?"
Yuan Zun chuckled lightly, then shook his head.
Judging from the intensity of the fluctuations, Wan Haoxing has only achieved the martial arts cultivation of the eighth-grade moon-passing realm in the past three years of seclusion.
Using the power of the beast body, he could barely catch up with Shen Feixue's footsteps. In Yuan Zun's opinion, it was not dazzling at all.
Perhaps, in places like the Takong Empire and the Underworld Sword Sect, being able to possess an eighth-grade moon-passing martial arts cultivation level at the age of twenty-something is indeed something to be envied by others.
Putting those thoughts behind him, Yuan Zun heard a gentle knock on the door.
After opening the door, Shen Feixue stepped forward and bowed to him.
"Brother Long Tian, I wonder if you have time now to tell me what I need to do?"
Yuan Zun knocked on the table with his hand and said, "Don't you want to take a look at such a big thing as Wan Haoxing's release?"
"As far as I know, Shen Feixue of the Snow Sword Sect and Wan Haoxing of the Underworld Sword Sect don't seem to have a normal relationship, right?"
Yuan Zun has been away from the Underworld Sword Sect for four years. Of course, he doesn't know what the relationship is between Shen Feixue and Wan Haoxing. However, after three years of retreat in Wan Haoxing, the two of them should have never met each other.
Yuan Zun's tone sounded a little strange, but Shen Feixue quickly denied it and said, "Brother Longtian misunderstood. There is nothing between me and Wan Haoxing."
"Besides, how could I possibly fall in love with such an insignificant man?"
Yuan Zun raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
This Shen Feixue was thinking too much. Yuan Zun originally just wanted to use her mouth to test whether there were other contacts between her and Wan Haoxing, so he had an idea in his mind.
However, who would have thought that Shen Feixue actually thought that Yuan Zun cared about her and Wan Haoxing's relationship.
Seeing that Yuan Zun did not respond to her, Shen Feixue pursed her lips, and her eyes flashed with a high-spirited desire.
From a young age, Shen Feixue has met countless men, and she has met countless warriors who are called geniuses.
However, those so-called proud men of heaven are not at the same level as herself, the proud daughter of heaven.
Wan Haoxing's qualifications are indeed good, but they are a bit more controversial than Shen Feixue's, which means she doesn't really take them to heart.
Four years ago, Shen Feixue became jealous just because Yuan Zun, a loser, never looked at her. Under extremely unbearable circumstances, Shen Feixue acted in a play with Wan Haoxing in an attempt to frame Yuan Zun.
Who would have thought that Yuan Zun would jump off a cliff and commit suicide.
Afterwards, not to mention Shen Feixue felt a little regretful, but she was still a little scared in her heart. If the matter was exposed, neither she nor Wan Haoxing would end well.
There is indeed some relationship between the two. The fact that they jointly framed Yuan Zun and forced him to jump off a cliff has always been a secret shared by Shen Feixue and Wan Haoxing.
The Ancient Battlefield team from the Wanfa Spiritual Realm Sect also opened Shen Feixue's eyes. There are indeed too many people who can be called outstanding talents.
However, Shen Feixue stepped over their shoulders step by step, taking possession of fate, receiving inheritance, and achieving what she is today.
It can be said that before meeting the current Yuan Zun, Shen Feixue never knew what it was like to have a crush on someone, but now, she somewhat understands it.
Only men like Yuan Zun who can help her go further are worthy of reaching high.
How could Yuan Zun not understand Shen Feixue's little thoughts? He changed the topic and said calmly: "I heard that there once was a person named Yuan Zun in the Underworld Sword Sect?"
Mentioning the name Yuan Zun, Shen Feixue trembled all over, her expression became tense, and her face looked very unnatural.
"Hmm. Well, he died four years ago."
"Oh? How did you die!"
Yuan Zun squinted his eyes, and there was a cold air on his body, which was fleeting.
Shen Feixue moved her lips slightly a few times and said: "He once wanted to be frivolous with me, but the disciples of the Underworld Sword Sect found out, so he probably knew that he was wrong and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide..."
Hearing such words from Shen Feixue's mouth still made Yuan Zun's mouth twist, and he almost couldn't hold back and slapped her to death.
When saying this, Shen Feixue's eyes were also deliberately dodging. Obviously, she did not want to bring up this matter again.
The relationship between the Snow Sword Sect and the Underworld Sword Sect has always been very good. After what happened four years ago, Lao Niuer felt helpless.
Fortunately, Yuan Changtian knew in his heart that Yuan Zun was born without pulses. If he didn't use the treasures of heaven and earth to extend his life, he wouldn't be able to live long.
Death, for Yuan Zun, may be the best choice to escape from pain.