Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Five: Chen Xuan's Return(1/2)
Dongfang Aoyun kept fluttering under Chen Xuan's hands and struggled violently with his hands and feet, but with his current strength, he could not resist Chen Xuan at all.
What surprised Chen Xuan was that this guy had even broken through to the master and had already practiced his second organ.
"Shaoxia Chen, show mercy. Everyone is from the same organization and should help each other."
The man next to him quickly got up and persuaded him.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly, looked at the man, then looked at Dongfang Aoyun again, threw his palm away, and said in a faint tone: "I don't care. The main reason is that some people want to hold on, so I can't do anything about it. It was indeed my fault that I accidentally left Miss Dongfang in the brothel last time, but the past is over. If Miss Dongfang still holds a grudge against me so much, then I might leave Miss Dongfang in the Black Coal Mine in the Northern Zhou Dynasty next time."
"you…"
Dongfang Aoyun's face turned pale, gritted her teeth, and shivered all over.
This bastard...will you still want to sell him to a black coal mine in Northern Zhou?
When the man next to him saw Chen Xuan let go of Dongfang Aoyun, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed and smiled, "Most forces outside are spreading that Brother Chen has died with the Grandmaster of the Northern Zhou Kingdom. Unexpectedly, after half a month, Brother Chen actually appeared again and became a member of our organization. It's really gratifying. I believe that once Brother Chen appears, the outside world will probably be upside down."
Chen Xuan frowned and said, "What? Something happened again during the period of my departure?"
"The master world is extremely lively today. Some powerful people from the Northern Zhou Kingdom went south and challenged everywhere, causing a lot of noise."
The man next to him spoke.
"So many masters died in the battle of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, but there are even masters who dare to go south?"
Chen Xuan said in surprise.
"Shaoxia Chen didn't know that the world has changed a lot recently, and opportunities have emerged one after another in various places. It is possible that the first large-scale magical recovery will be completely achieved. According to the speculations of some powerful people on the list, the land of Daqian may be the first to recover, which has attracted many strong people. Moreover, the Northern Zhou Kingdom suffered a great loss half a month ago. Although it did not dare to launch a big war on the surface, it was still hard to fill its anger. All the masters joined forces to go south in the name of competition, one challenged Grandmaster Daqian, and the other was to peek at the reality of the recovery of the world.
In addition, the top masters of the Grandmasters have also emerged, trying to conquer the world.
In the past half a month, the Grandmaster Realm has been bloody."
The man sighed.
"Yeah?"
Chen Xuan touched his chin.
A magical revival…
I heard this word again.
That's really interesting.
But then again, he had to find a way to open the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows this time. Only in this way can he not be confused by the spiritual illusion of those masters.
If this [Blood Shura Eye] can be refined by himself, it would be better.
"What are the masters?"
Chen Xuan smiled.
"There are Xuanyuan Changkong of the Xuanyuan family in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Tuoba Haoyun of the Northern Zhou Dynasty royal family, Lonely Tomb Hu of the Dugu family, Zen Master Daba, Zen Master Haikong of the Daxueshan Temple, and other powerful people from all walks of life. The top thirty figures in the Grandmaster List have emerged one after another during this period."
The man's tone was calm.
Chen Xuan revealed his thoughts.
Xuanyuan family, Northern Zhou royal family, Dugu family...
It sounds very familiar.
Isn’t this the families of Mr. Xuanyuan, Tuoba Changgeng and Dugu Wolong who were killed by him with the [Demonic Aura of Dead] in the Northern Zhou Dynasty?
"Where are you doing this?"
"There are also peerless masters who have entered the world one after another. Master Xuanyan, a master of the Shaolin Sect, ranks fourth on the combat power list; Lu Yuming, the "little saint" of the Confucian sect, ranks seventh on the combat power list; Ye Qingyun, the "creator" of the Chengtian Sect in Dongzhou, ranks ninth on the combat power list; Murong Xue, the "Shocking Sword" of the Murong clan, ranks eighteen on the combat power list."
The man spoke up.
Chen Xuan was silent for a moment.
They are all forces that have a grudge against him.
"By the way, what do you call this brother?
Chen Xuan suddenly smiled.
"In the lower Yanghe."
The man smiled, "From the Huashan School."
"Huashan Sect? Are you Yang He, the second-generation disciple of Huashan Sect?"
Chen Xuan was surprised.
He seemed to have seen this person's information in the information of Liusanmen. Yang He, the 40th place in the Grandmaster List.
“It’s right down.”
Yang He smiled, "Shaoxia Chen, you must have just joined us not long ago. I just came from the headquarters and didn't see Chen Shaoxia's name."
"Yes, I just joined and I still haven't had time to enter the headquarters. But I have something to do now, so I'm afraid it will take a few days to go to the headquarters. Brother Yang, let's leave here first. Let's put major issues first."
Chen Xuan bowed and turned around and walked out of the door.
After he arrived at the yard of the City Lord's Mansion, he frowned and suddenly thought of the old antique in the City Lord's Mansion that left a mark on him and almost killed him.
Chen Xuan immediately spread his mental power quietly and spread in all directions.
Soon, he explored for a week and felt dark.
Could that old man be a person on the ground?
He quickly left here.
It’s not too late for a hero to take revenge. I will settle the score with you when I step on the ground.
Leaving from Jiangcheng Mansion, Chen Xuan rushed all the way.
Three days later, he finally arrived in Zhongzhou again.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the giant city ahead.
As we came along, we could indeed see that the entire Grand Masters’ World was quite uneasy. The battles he saw alone occurred four or five times, some of which ended, and some produced real fire. Most of them were the Grand Masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who were taking the initiative to challenge, and a bloody feeling filled the world.
Chen Xuan was recovering his strength while walking. Suddenly, he saw a large crowd gathering in the mountains ahead, densely packed with ordinary tourists carrying swords and swords, as well as masters with fine breathing and sharp eyes.
All kinds of arguments can be heard from a distance.
"Is it possible that there is a chance to be born here again?"
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed and his eyes looked over.
"It's so annoying. The master of the Zhenwu lineage was defeated. This man is simply arrogant."
A polite man trembled all over.
"The Taoist Master Qingguan, the 'Taixu Sword' of Zhenwu, is said to have long been perfected in the five internal organs, and the Tai Chi sword technique is unparalleled in the world. He was defeated by the Northern Zhou Tartars. It is really unacceptable."
A middle-aged man sighed.
Not only are they so sorry for the tourists, but also many masters all look ugly.
"He is Yuchi Feng, the 'Heaven' of the Vajra Sect in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He has opened the first level of the entrance to the middle of the eyebrows. Taoist Master Qingguan has not activated his mental power, so he is not his opponent."
An older master sighed.
In the past half a month, the Northern Zhou masters have joined forces to challenge the Grand Master of God, and many Grand Masters have humiliated them.
Although the number of masters is far superior to that of the Northern Zhou masters, and among the top masters, the Grand Masters are not inferior, the key is that the portals of the Dagan are too different, and the major sects are too different, it is difficult to coordinate and unify the Northern Zhou masters.
This "Heaven Arhat" Yuchi Feng has lost seven Grand Masters in a row in five days.
This made the big-time people sigh.
"It's a pity that the brute-god died with the Northern Zhou Grand Master half a month ago. Otherwise, he would have shocked Yuchi Feng to death with one palm!"
A gangster was stoking his teeth.
"Yes, if Chen Shaoxia is here, this mere Yuchi Feng will naturally be no problem."
Some tourists from the world spoke one after another.
"Are you talking about Chen Xuan?"
A master of Northern Zhou sneered and stood on the mountain rock, saying, "We have heard of Chen Xuan's achievements for a long time. We have not yet opened the first level of the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows. Half a month ago, we relied on the [Demonic Aura of Death] to kill many masters of Northern Zhou in one fell swoop. He is not a hero. It would be fine if he has died. If he does not die, my senior brother, "Heaven Arhat", would definitely shock him to death with his own hands!"
"Arrogant!"
"When Chen Shaoxia first became a master, he could kill the powerful man on the master list. If he did not die, he would have reached an incredible state long ago. What is your senior brother, "Heaven Arhat"?"
"Yes, when Chen Shaoxia was still there, I didn't see your senior brother coming over to fart. Now that Chen Shaoxia is gone, you dare to fart? Why don't you challenge the 'little saint' Lu Yuming!"
"Yes, if you have a kind of experience, challenge the 'little saint' Lu Yuming!"
Many tourists from the world were furious.
"you…"
The Northern Zhou master was so angry that his body was trembling and his face turned ashen.
"Enough, don't have to be as familiar with them."
To be continued...