Chapter 269 Chen Fan Arrives
Under Liu Ziyu's order, many male monks of Wan Jianzong approached without hesitation. Although Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng are all beauties who are all over the world, they still have hatred for Chen Fan. She died, but they didn't have a good impression of Chen Jingjing, instead they felt more aggressive.
"I didn't expect that Chen Fan's younger sister would look so juicy. It would be a good choice to catch her and use it as a furnace." Even some monks watching the battle nearby began to make calculations in their hearts.
"Who dares to do it?" Just then, a sullen reprimand came.
Then a pale yellow figure passed by, accompanied by a powerful imposing coercion, Shen Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng. Facing the monks of Wan Jianzong, her face was full of coldness. Frost, his eyes suddenly became cold.
"Shen Wushuang?" Seeing this, the members of Wan Jianzong couldn't help but change their expressions.
Liu Ziyu's expression also became ugly. She knew that Shen Wushuang was the one who had made the most rapid progress in cultivation in recent years. In just three years, he had sprinted from eighth to fifth in the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking, and now he was vaguely about to advance to fourth. He has become a young genius that the three major sects want to recruit.
"The two of them came with me. You Wan Jianzong wanted to trouble them, but you were troublesome with me. Have you figured it out?" Shen Wushuang's attitude was very tough, and he lost a little of the gentleness and coldness of the past. Staring at Liu Ziyu.
"Shen Wushuang, don't be troublesome. Chen Fan is the enemy of the three major factions. Are you going to stand on the opposite side of the three major factions?" Liu Ziyu said coldly.
"Chen Fan is dead, and this matter has passed, not to mention that it has nothing to do with his sister. I owed him a favor in the past, but now his sister is my sister, Shen Wushuang. Better think about whether the elders in the sect will stand up for you." Shen Wushuang didn't give in at all, and a trace of true energy appeared in his hands.
When Liu Ziyu and the others saw this, their faces suddenly became cloudy and uncertain. Indeed, as Shen Wushuang said, the conflicts between the younger generation, as long as they do not involve too huge incidents, the elders are generally impossible to take action.
Among the younger generation, Shen Wushuang has already become a leader. Even Liu Xun, the chief disciple of Wanjianzong, is only ranked third in the list of heavenly soldiers. Besides, he has already arrived at the Immortal Palace at this time, and it is impossible to come down to help .
After a few breaths, Liu Ziyu waved his hand slightly, signaling several Wan Jianzong monks to stop and back away, then sneered and said: "Shen Wushuang, you also know that Chen Fan is dead, now you offended us because of a dead person, You will regret it in the future, and, Chen Jingjing, Shen Wushuang can keep you for a while, but they can't keep you forever."
After saying that, Liu Ziyu turned around and left, sacrificed his flying sword, flew towards the fairy palace above the clouds, followed by several male disciples, and left one after another.
This naturally meant that the farce was over, but everyone onlookers couldn't help shaking their heads.
"Liu Ziyu's implication is obvious. Chen Jingjing may have to be careful in the future, otherwise she will be arrested if she is not careful." A young man said with a frown.
"Without the backstage, and with such a beautiful face, she and the woman next to her are both in danger. Some monks who practice dual cultivation techniques in the magic way may be very interested in their two sessions." Some people shook their heads regretfully. road.
"It's a pity that the super genius who was born out of nowhere has just fallen like this. However, the young devil king who has made a lot of trouble recently is quite curious." An old man said.
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Finally, the farce ended, and everyone left one after another, soaring into the sky, and rushed to the Immortal Palace, because the Immortal Feast was about to begin.
"Jingjing, it's all my fault..." Zhang Rumeng blamed herself, thinking that if she hadn't impulsively leaked her words, no one would have recognized them.
"Rumeng, don't be like this! Besides, today I also understand that as Chen Fan's younger sister, I shouldn't be afraid of them. Back then, my brother dared to kill them when he was only in the Qi training stage. What's more, we have already stepped into the foundation building, and when we wait for the future I am successful in cultivation, and I will definitely avenge my brother." Chen Jingjing clenched her fists tightly, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, I must practice seriously in the future!" Zhang Rumeng was also infected, and nodded.
"You two, don't be so impulsive. It's fine in this world. If you are in the world of cultivating immortals, you have to be more careful. If you are in danger, remember to come to me." Shen Wushuang pinched the ears of the two angrily, Unknowingly, they have really regarded the two as their own sisters.
"Understood Sister Wushuang, we are not children anymore, don't pinch our ears, it's too embarrassing." Zhang Rumeng blushed and begged for mercy.
"I want you to remember what I said, let's go, go to the Immortal Palace! With me here, no one can bully you." Shen Wushuang smiled lightly, and let go of her green fingers.
Immediately the three of them soared into the air at the same time, Zhang Rumeng sacrificed the flying sword, and Chen Jingjing sacrificed a mountain seal, which was a spiritual weapon given to her by Shen Wushuang. Yunxiao, piercing through the clouds, headed towards the fairy palace.
As the crowd gradually left, the time for the Immortal Feast began to get closer and closer. On the white marble square of Nuo Da, the number of monks also began to decrease, and finally only a few sporadic monks of the Foundation Establishment period remained.
Whoosh!
At this time, a white light flashed, and a figure in blue clothes appeared on the square. His face was extremely handsome, but there was a strong evil spirit between his brows, and his dark eyes were like a vast universe. , will involuntarily feel trembling.
It was Chen Fan. He stabilized his figure and stopped in place. He glanced around and finally stopped on the huge waterfall. Looking along the waterfall, a fairy palace wrapped in clouds appeared in his eyes. In the middle, he was slightly taken aback.
"What a fairy palace!" Chen Fan couldn't help admiring, and immediately tapped the ground with his toes, his figure suddenly flew into the air, and the flying sword at his waist was unsheathed immediately, suspended at his feet, and then with a "swoosh", his whole body turned into a streamer , flying high above the clouds.
Just after he left, several monks in the square showed a look of doubt.
"Who is this person? His cultivation seems quite strong. When he appeared just now, I felt my heart jump suddenly. Could it be some young genius?"
"Wait, don't you think he looks familiar?"
"Well, I have this feeling, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere..."
(end of this chapter)