Gu Jianheng said angrily, and took Liu Kun to dig out Qin Shaoqing, who was buried by the mountain, and ran back in a panic.

Xiaobai didn't care, and smiled slightly, standing obediently behind Xiao Chen.

"Brother Xiao, thanks to you for this tea party." Bai Lang bowed and thanked.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Brother Bai, you are polite. I like the atmosphere of the tea party. I have benefited a lot from the tea party. Someone makes trouble and should do my best."

Bai Lang felt aroused in his heart and said, "It would be better to leave the next knife tea party to Brother Xiao to hold. I will tell my master, there should be no problem."

"Yes, Brother Xiao, if we are lucky enough to be there ten years later, you will be here to hold the next tea party."

The others also started to stir up their anger and had no objection to Xiao Chen holding a tea party. On the contrary, they were very excited.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this, but after thinking carefully for a while, he refused. Holding a tea party seemed simple, but the effort and resources were very huge, which was a bit too troublesome.

Bai Lang smiled and said, "You can don't be too busy to refuse first. If you have any intention, can you come to me at any time. There are still some things, and I will go and take a leave first."

The tea party ended quite successfully. After saying hello to Xiao Chen, the others left one after another.

After everyone left, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Xiaobai.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and the other party has grown up completely. The youthfulness of the past can never be found in this charming face that harms the country and the people.

In the charming temperament, there is more noble and undesecrated temperament, and the identity of the adopted daughter of the Spirit Fox King. Whether she is willing or not, she has brought her a saintly position in the demon realm.

Xiao Chen was a little confused when he saw it. Is this still the weak and pure Xiaobai back then?

With a casual glance, there was an exquisite gourd hanging around the waist of Xiao Chen's dress. Xiao Chen couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly. No matter how it changed, Xiao Bai will always be that Xiao Bai.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Chen, don't look at Xiao Bai like this." Xiao Bai lowered her head with a red face. Obviously, the growth over the years has given her more understanding of the emotions between men and women.

Xiao Chen smiled gently and came back to his senses and said, "Yuan Shichen, I just heard that Gu Jianheng, it seems that he called you this name."

Xiaobai looked up seriously and said, "Well, this is the name given by his adoptive father. Only Brother Xiao Chen can call Xiaobai in the future."

Xiao Chen thought about it, it was nothing when he was in the Sky Realm. It was a bit unreasonable for outsiders to call Xiaobai. Xiaobai’s current identity is now, and it is a bit unreasonable for others to call Xiaobai.

"Brother Xiao Chen, you should heal your wounds first, don't talk carefully." Xiaobai said worriedly when he thought of something.

Indeed, Qin Shaoqing's destructive sword intent, each sword was like a volcano erupting, with amazing destructive power. After hundreds of moves, his body had already suffered considerable injuries.

Ten thousand meters of sky, Kong Yuan and Yuan Xu stood on a white cloud and smiled and said, "However, I haven't seen brother Xiao Chen for a long time. I'll go down and say hello to him first."

Yuan Xu grabbed him and said, "Yumu Head, do you think it's appropriate to go down and say hello now?"

"What's wrong? Xiao Chen can save my life in the Holy Scar Monument. Although we are also jealous of Xiao Chen, we don't have to show it so obviously, and we don't even say hello." Kong Yuan said dissatisfiedly.

Yuan Xu showed helplessness on his charming face, and he cursed an idiot in his heart, and said impatiently: "Look at it yourself, if you really go on, I guess Shi Chen will not talk to you, the elm head within half a year."

Kong Yuan looked carefully and saw that Xiao Chen was sitting cross-legged on the mountain peak in the distance, using his skills to heal his wounds. Xiaobai supported his head and looked at Xiao Chen with a gentle smile beside him.

The picture is silent, and there is a warm and quiet smell that permeates it.

Kong Yuan Muran woke up and said embarrassedly: "You can fight anytime you want, so let's avoid it now. I just offended Qin Shaoqing, and it would be a little trouble to enter Tianjian Pavilion."

"If you don't go in, don't go in. For Xiao Chen, the girl probably won't even want the magic weapon, let alone the Tianjian Pavilion." Yuan Xu curled his lips.

Kong Yuan laughed and said, "When it comes to Yuanxu, why do I feel that your words are not ordinary sour. This is not like you, the most beautiful man in our demon clan."

Yuan Xu had a stern face, was poked into the vital point, and glanced directly over, ignoring Yuan Xu.

...

After Xiao Chen finished his health and had a few conversations with Xiao Bai, he also understood Xiao Bai's purpose of coming to Xuanyuan.

The Snow Feather Sword that Yan Shisan gave to Xiaobai is very suitable for Xiaobai. Unfortunately, without the spirit of the weapon, he cannot become a top second-class magic weapon, and there is no possibility of becoming a magic weapon.

As the strength gradually improved, the demand for the Snow Feather Sword Rhyme nourishing spirit became urgent.

The purpose of coming to the sword-making peak was to ask Situ Leihong to nourish the spirit of Xueyu's sword rhyme. Situ Leihong agreed to help, but the condition was to ask Xiaobai to rush to the top ten of the sword sect list and get ten thousand-year-old essence iron for him.

It’s really coincidental that Xiao Chen and Xiaobai’s purposes are surprisingly similar.

"Brother Xiao Chen, it's almost three years old, why don't you go to the Demon Realm to see Xiao Bai?" Xiao Bai leaned on Xiao Chen's shoulder, his eyes were a little red, and he said with resentment.

It has been three years since I was clearly in the tomb of King Kunpeng, and I agreed to see myself, but I was looking forward to the stars and the moon, but Xiao Chen never came.

At first, I could hear Xiao Chen's news from time to time, but later, Xiao Chen went to the lower realm, and there was no news, and rumors were trapped in the Holy Scar Monument.

Xiaobai ran out secretly, and was unable to enter the Holy Scar Monument, and he cried many times.

It wasn't the Spirit Fox King who received the news from Emperor Haotian, but he just went to the lower realm. Xiaobai still had to guard the Holy Scar Monument and wait for its next opening.

All this did not tell Xiao Chen that the expectations and concerns in his heart were just kept quietly in his heart.

But now when we meet, we can't help but tell us.

Xiao Chen felt sad and didn't know how to answer. Three years were long, but for him, there was no time to be at ease and rest.

Especially after Ao Jiao died, he felt even more guilty. He practiced day and night and night without caring about anything else.

I only knew that Xiaobai had lived a good life with the Ling Fox King, so I felt relieved.

Back then, the little fox on Qijiao Mountain next to Mohe City had the current changes, and even had the strength comparable to him, as well as the status of a saint in the demon realm.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Xiaobai burst into tears and smiled: "Brother Xiao Chen, don't say sorry, it's Xiao Bai's bad, Xiao Bai is too selfish. As long as Brother Xiao Chen can be happy, Xiaobai will be satisfied when he hears news about Brother Xiao Chen from time to time."

The breeze is gone, Xiao Chen's heart is filled with all kinds of flavors, and it feels unique.

After many years, Xiaobai, who thought he would gradually recognize his dependence on himself and distinguish it from his feelings.

Xiao Chen shook his head, suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Yuan Xu and Kong Yuan, didn't they come with you?"

A cunning look flashed in Xiaobai's eyes, and he smiled playfully, "Yes, these two guys are too much. When I see Brother Xiao Chen, I don't even say hello. I will turn around and teach them a lesson."

"Brother Xiao Chen, are you talking about Qingyun Peak, Sister Ruyue and Brother Suifeng, how are they doing now? Xiaobai really wants to know."

Three days later, all the warriors in the large and small inns in Tianding City were talking about the various wonders at the tea party.

Whether it is the eighteen ancient sword kings, the saying that they cross the distance between time and space has led to a huge splash of splendor and endless miles.

Later, the great disciple of the Sword King's sect, who had a shocking battle with Xiao Chen, directly destroyed the Baili Mountains, which made people talk about and would not feel tired for a month.

This tea party will surely be passed down for thousands of years, leaving a strong mark in the long river of history.

"Haha, you didn't see it at that time. Qin Shaoqing and the other two came to force people. Gu Jianheng forced the King of Flame Sword back with one sword and threatened to slap the fire sword in the face."

"But no one knows that the three of them were beaten back in a mess in the end. Now the news has reached Tianjian Pavilion. Now these swordsmen can't raise their heads within half a year."

"I heard that the eighteen ancient saints preached the Dharma and the people who defeated Qin Shaoqing were all made by Xiao Chen, a white-clothed person in Tianwu Domain. Isn't that true?"

"Can there be fakes? Is it fake when many swordsmen at the tea party? "

Among the largest inns in Tianding City, there was no surprise. The swordsmen chatting in the inn were all focused on the tea party three days ago.

There were fewer warriors on the third floor. On a table beside the window, Xiao Chen was writing, recording all the swords of the eighteen sword kings at the tea party that day.

He had an amazing understanding. He had gained the most from all the swordsmen at that time. Among the overlapping holy sounds, all the eighteen kinds of swords were remembered in his mind without missing a word.

Of course, it was just recorded and not understood on the spot. Moreover, he had his own sword art. Even the sword art of the ancients could only be used as a reference.

But he doesn't need these swords, but it doesn't mean others don't need them.

For example, if the killing sword practiced by the Blood Prince Ye Chen, if the ancient sword king's experience in killing swords was given to the other party, it would be a huge favor, enough to make him ecstatic.

Opposite the wine table, Xiaobai was drinking fine wine, his pretty face turned slightly red, and he quietly looked at Xiao Chen who was concentrating.

After recording the last Tiandao sword, Xiao Chensu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiaobai opposite him, and said strangely: "Why haven't Yuanxu and Kong Yuan appeared in three days?"

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Who knows, the two of them are so bad that Brother Xiao Chen is going to accompany me for three days, and he doesn't have time to go to Jiuyou Purgatory."

Within three days, Xiao Chen was with Xiaobai, worried that Xiaobai would be unsafe alone. For three days, he had to put the matter in his hands for a while and wait for Yuan Xu and Kong Yuan to appear.

But after waiting for three days, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Why, Brother Xiao Chen, please take me to Jiuyou Purgatory with you."
Chapter completed!