In the Yuhua Palace, among the vast stars, the immortal spirit is like a seven-color glow, covering the sky and the earth.

Above the entire star, there are countless palaces, floating in the sky, like a group of palaces in the fairy palace.

In one of the fairy palaces, two people were sitting quietly in the palace. One of them was wearing the clothes of the Yuhua Palace, with white hair and immortal style. He was a supreme immortal vein in the Mahayana realm.

"Youxian, this tea seems to be a little worse, not as good as my Changsheng Immortal Sect's Yuling Changsheng Tea." A middle-aged man on the opposite side said slowly with a faint smile.

"Although this Yuhua tea is a second-grade tea, it is too soft and the tea fragrance is a bit strong. Moreover, the immortal spirit contained in each cup of tea is too little." The middle-aged man pointed out the shortcomings of this tea.

The old man smiled, "Yuhua tea is only second-grade, but Yuling Changsheng Tea is first-grade!"

"How can a second-grade thing compare to a first-grade one?"

"I'm talking about the second-grade Yuling Changsheng Tea!"

"Second-grade? If I go to Changsheng Xianzong, would you be embarrassed to take it out?"

"Old man!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, Wuxi, you should be back soon, right!?"

The middle-aged man said slowly: "You don't want to give her the treasure, but you have to refine some flying sword yourself, and you have to use the blood refining method."

He couldn't help shaking his head and said: "You really don't know how to appreciate your blessings!"

"Xiuling, she is still young, after all, she is only nine years old!" Youxian Supreme couldn't help saying: "She was born in the royal family of the Kingdom of God, so she is bound to be willful and capricious."

"Let her be!"

The two talked and couldn't help laughing when they mentioned the heirs.

Just as the two were talking and laughing, suddenly, Youxian smiled.

"Wuxi should be back soon. She has sent a message to me. I'm afraid she wants me to pick her up!"

The sound transmission jade slip in his hand appeared in his hand. As the sound transmission jade slip moved, a voice came out of it.

"Grandpa...save me!"

The hoarse, painful voice made the smiles of the two immortal vein supremes stop abruptly.

Immediately, the Youxian Supreme had already stood up, and his face suddenly changed.

"Youxian, what's going on?" Xiuling couldn't help but speak, with a cold light in his eyes.

The voice in the sound transmission jade slip was true and was definitely not fake.

In the Tiantu Star Realm, in the land of Yuhua Fairy Palace, someone actually dared to touch the pearl in his palm! ?

"Don't worry!"

Youxian's eyes were cold. He sent a message through the sound transmission jade slip to ask about the situation.

His face was also very ugly. As the immortal vein supreme of the peak of the Yuhua Fairy Palace, looking at the Tiantu Star Realm, his granddaughter was not rampant, but how dare anyone bully her?

What's more, his granddaughter not only has the Yuhua Immortal Palace as her backer, but her grandfather is also the Supreme Immortal Vein of the Changsheng Immortal Sect.

With two major immortal veins as her backer, who is so bold as to dare to touch Wuxi?

Xiuling's face was cold and his expression gradually became gloomy.

After a few breaths, Youxian flipped his palm and shook it, and a first-grade jade chariot appeared outside the Immortal Palace.

"Go to the Immortal Weapon Sect!"

"It was the Immortal Weapon Sect that took action and dared to hurt Wuxi?" Xiuling looked at Youxian with a murderous look on his face.

"No!" Youxian took a deep breath, "Wuxi didn't know, it was just a seven-year-old boy with white hair and blood-red eyes, and a woman with blood-red hair and blood-red eyes!"

"She was seriously injured, and the three disciples I sent to the Hedao realm have died. The other party is very likely to be a Mahayana Supreme from a certain immortal vein!"

Youxian narrowed his eyes slightly, "I want to see which immortal vein's Supreme dared to humiliate Youxian's granddaughter like this!"

Wuxi was wearing the clothes of the Yuhua Immortal Palace and had his blood. As long as it was a Supreme of the Immortal Vein, it would be able to detect it.

How dare the other party take action and kill the Hedao Great Power of the Yuhua Immortal Palace?

Xiuling, along with Youxian, stepped into the jade chariot, his hands condensed, as if he was deducing.

The jade chariot disappeared in the sky, where the Yuhua Immortal Palace was, and shuttled through space and the starry sky.

"I haven't guessed yet! The other party is in chaos."

In the turbulent space, the jade chariot was running rampant. Xiuling took a deep breath, "I'm afraid the other party is not a simple person!"

"No matter who it is, if he dares to kill my disciples of Yuhua Fairy Palace and hurt my granddaughter, even if he is the master of the fairy vein, he must give me an explanation!" Youxian snorted angrily, with murderous eyes.

He was only half a step away from entering the realm of tribulation. His status in Yuhua Fairy Palace was not low. He was the third elder of Yuhua Fairy Palace.

Wuxi was his only granddaughter, and she was born not long ago.

He brought Wuxi from the God's Kingdom where his son was to Yuhua Fairy Palace to prevent Wuxi from encountering an accident.

Who would have thought that someone would attack Wuxi in the Tiantu Star Realm.

This was simply not taking him seriously. How could Youxian tolerate it?

Moreover, Wuxi's grandfather was here. This time, he, Youxian, almost lost face.

Youxian was so furious that he immediately unleashed his full strength at the peak of his Mahayana state, increasing the speed of the jade chariot several times.…

Xianqi Sect, inside the Earth Fire Palace.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the girl Wu Xi who was full of resentment.

Mo Qinglian was bored, and from beginning to end, she never took Wu Xi seriously.

However, Wu Xi's words did make her uncomfortable.

A servant!

Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan. Jun Wushuang had been married to Qin Xuan for decades.

Xiao Wu and Qin Xuan were like confidants, but she, Mo Qinglian, was more like a servant, like Qin Yan'er, accompanying Qin Xuan like this.

Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little complicated, but she understood in her heart.

If he was really a servant, why would Qin Xuan bear trillions of killings for him?

But... Mo Qinglian still felt uncomfortable, and her heart trembled slightly.

"Why think too much!"

Qin Xuan looked at Mo Qinglian calmly and said, "You are a little confused!"

Mo Qinglian shook her head, "It's inevitable, I am paranoid!"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Wu Xi, his eyes were slightly cold.

But he also understood that Mo Qinglian's thoughts were not because of Wu Xi's words.

Perhaps, in Mo Qinglian's heart, this thought has long existed.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, afraid that Xiao Wu, Jun Wushuang, He Yun, and even Tu Xian, all had such complicated thoughts in their hearts.

Can't kiss, can't avoid!

Caught in a dilemma!

Qin Xuan frowned, he put this thought aside for the time being.

Some things, he will solve sooner or later, but not now.

He turned his head slowly, looked at Wu Xi, and waited quietly.

Waiting for Yuhua Fairy Palace, and waiting for Qian Fugui to come out of retreat.

Time passed quietly, four hours later.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that outside the Earth Fire Palace, the void split open, a jade chariot crossed the sky, and two figures, the Immortal Vein Supreme, directly crossed the void and appeared in front of the Earth Fire Palace.

"Who dares to hurt Wu Xi?"

A roar seemed to shake the entire Earth Fire Palace.

Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian turned their heads and looked at Youxian and Xiuling.

"It turns out that he has two great immortal veins as his backers, no wonder he is like this."

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, a Mahayana peak immortal vein supreme, and a Mahayana upper-grade immortal vein supreme.

Changsheng Immortal Sect, Yuhua Immortal Palace!

He was seven years old, with his hands behind his back.

"What?"

"Your bloodline..."

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he spoke calmly.

"Can't I teach you a lesson?"

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