Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Being in the center of the vortex of sword energy.

Wen Jiutian smiled.

"Old man, do you believe it now? I'm not bragging to you. Li Changsheng is not my opponent."

Gu Chen laughed, and that laugh seemed to make him ten years younger, but he himself didn't know that his hair was gradually turning black, and his wrinkled face was gradually fading...

Unable to feel the increasingly strong aura on Wen Jiutian, he said uneasily: "What is the origin of this young man? What is going on?"

"I don't know. In my memory, there is no such young man in Beili. This time I'm going to die in Qiandong City." Wu Tian shouted desperately.

"When I was young, I traveled around the world. When I was in Nan Jue, I met a sword immortal. When he was in a desperate situation, his sword could make him instantly enter a trance, just like you, but after using that sword, he died." Gu Chen looked at Wen Jiutian meaningfully.

"Old man, can you speak?" Wen Jiutian sighed. "I want to ask you, are you ready?"

Gu Chen nodded and said: "When I was young, I went to the outer domain. There is a sect there called Hehuan Sect. Their illusion is the charm of the heart passed down by the Western saints. It is truly soul-stirring. Unlike my illusion, it is not difficult to pretend to be dead in front of these people."

"Okay, old man, it seems that you were also very romantic when you were young."

Wen Jiutian smiled, "Little centipede, come out."

Boom--

The next moment, a centipede of more than ten feet broke out of the ground and hovered over Wen Jiutian's head.

"Old man, you go first, I will be there soon." Wen Jiutian smiled.

"You want me to sit on this?" Gu Chen was shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense and go up." Wen Jiutian urged, "Wait, leave your sword behind."

Gu Chen stroked the sword that had been with him for decades, and then threw it heavily on the ground, "My friend, are you really okay?"

"I've already reached the Mysterious Realm, what else can go wrong?" Wen Jiutian said with a smile.

Then, he stared at the frightened Wulutian. The two of them, after hearing the conversation between Gu Chen and Wen Jiutian, naturally knew that they would never get away this time.

To survive in the hands of the Mysterious Realm is harder than ascending to heaven.

"Wulutian, you can't live up to this name." Wen Jiutian's sword energy danced wildly around him, and he slashed at the two of them. The sword seemed to be understated, but it contained the great way.

After a while.

Wulutian stood there calmly, with traces of being chopped by the sword energy all over his body, and the two knelt on the ground calmly.

Bang...

With a loud bang, the tall and thin Wulutian's body collapsed.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, like blood rain floating in the air.

This loud noise also woke up Xiao Ruofeng and Baili Chengfeng.

They looked up and saw that the young man who had been in the air with a knife was also slumped to the ground.

"Xiao Jiu, where is Gu Chen?" Baili Luochen asked with concern.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, he is dead!"

Baili Luochen stood up straight, sighed, and then looked at Xiao Ruofeng, "Ninth Prince, you also saw it with your own eyes just now, Gu Chen exploded and died? As for the two masters of Tianwaitian, you led the Pofeng Army to kill them, not Xiaojiu! He is still young, and he can't kill the masters of Da Xiaoyao!"

Xiao Ruofeng nodded: "I will go with the Marquis."

Baili Luochen nodded, left with Xiao Ruofeng, and walked out.

But before leaving, Baili Luochen patted Wen Jiutian on the shoulder, "Xiaojiu, good job."

Baili Luochen is also an old fox, and he knows very well the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure.

The Pofeng Army immediately gathered to protect the two people who left the courtyard in the center. Baili Chengfeng came up and hurriedly said: "Dad, what happened inside? I felt an extremely powerful breath. Is that a knife...?"

"No, it's a sword, it's the sword song of Xichu!" Baili Luochen turned around, glanced at Xiao Ruofeng, and sighed: "Don't worry, from now on, there will be no more Confucian immortals in the world."

In fact, they know very well that the past Gu Chen died, but who knows if the future Gu Chen will still be there.

Baili Luochen knows it but doesn't point it out. His grandson knows it very well. If the master is going to die, he will definitely rush in regardless of everything, but surprisingly, he didn't.

Xiao Ruofeng finally understood that all this was Mr. Li Changsheng's idea. Otherwise, how could everything be so coincidental? The young man who took the Pavilion Master away suddenly appeared in Qiandong City, talking and laughing with Gu Chen, and speaking shamelessly.

There was no other way. What Xiao Ruofeng had to do now was to use his own mouth to tell Emperor Tai'an what he saw. He still had to make peace.

But, the young man just now was too unexpected. He entered the divine world with one knife?Could it be the senior brother who has never shown his face? ? Maybe it is true, because the bragging tone is exactly the same as the master.

Xiao Ruofeng smiled and thought to himself: "But, their schemes are so clumsy. Two envoys from the outer world died, and there is a remnant of Western Chu. The merits given by this young man, no! The merits given to me by the master, are really great..."

In the courtyard.

Wen Jiutian looked ahead, shot out two liquids, smiled, and then felt a sweetness in his throat, spit out a mouthful of blood, and thought to himself: "So, it feels like wandering in the mysterious realm, looking down on the world, looking down on the heroes, and raising your hand is enough to destroy the world, so great."

After that, he disappeared on the spot.

On the ground, Wang Yihang woke up first and carried Song Yanhui, who was still asleep, on his back. Then he saw Wufa's body and was frightened and almost fell down.

"Strange, what bad luck did I have today? What did I just experience?"

Wang Yihang looked up and saw that the grass and trees around the courtyard were destroyed.

Outside Qiandong City.

On the road were two people galloping on horses.

"Uncle, look, what is that?" Baili Dongjun looked at the sky and saw a huge centipede.

"It's done! That's the flying centipede raised by your cousin. It was originally sent here to protect you." Wenhujiu swallowed the wine in one gulp, feeling indescribably happy.

"Wait, uncle, look, there seems to be someone on it, but the speed is too fast, I can't see clearly, but I think that person looks familiar." Baili Dongjun didn't dare to confirm it, because the person carved on it had white hair and wore the same clothes as his master.

"Don't think about it, let's go quickly." Wenhujiu knocked on Baili Dongjun's head and smiled.

In Honghu Town, sixty miles outside Qiandong City.

Jinyue Inn, Tianzi No. 6 Wing Room

Yueyao woke up in a daze.

Her pretty face, pure and innocent, gave people a sense of transcendence.

Her fluffy and messy hair fell on the bed, and at first glance, people felt that she had just experienced sex.

She grabbed the bed sheet and felt something on it, greasy...

Suspicious, she raised her hand and took a look.

How could there be blood? ? ?

She patted her head, and it seemed that she had met Wen Jiutian before she fainted, and said something that only a pervert would say.

She hurriedly got up from the bed and looked at her messy clothes.

She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the scarlet bloodstain.

Yueyao became even more messy.

Although her mother passed away early, she, who had been studying since she was young, could not tell that it was the red blood of a girl's first night...

"Ah——"

Yueyao screamed at the top of her lungs, covering her head with her jade hands, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, it was not an exaggeration to say that she looked like a pear blossom in the rain.

A woman's immorality is a big deal, especially in the world beyond heaven, and she was once the princess of Beique. If my father and his lord knew about this, then...

For some reason, the more I thought about it, the more I felt pain in that place...

Thinking of this, Yueyao's brain was about to explode, and she murmured in panic:

"Wait~ Xiaoqing, the White-haired Fairy, and the Purple-robed Marquis?"