Chapter 293 Situ Yutang's Battle

It took Chen Shaobai two days and two nights to completely digest the three bottles of immortal wine sent by Ren Xi.

After living a life of drunkenness and dreams, he didn't know what his mentality was now.

"The magic power accumulation is almost at the peak of the original liquid realm? I am afraid that other cultivators will never dare to think about this kind of cultivation speed? But..."

"The Baccarat is still not activated."

A trace of pity flashed in his eyes. Chen Shaobai slowly exhaled, using his mind to guide the purple gold double flame to wander back and forth among the meridians of the whole body, nourishing the blood vessels and tempering the body.

"You must have some time in your destiny, and don't force it if you don't have any time in your destiny. When it's time to activate, the Baccarat will probably be activated naturally..."

Thinking of the almost harsh triggering rules of the purple gold gourd and the spiritual gourd curse, Chen Shaobai's eyes twitched slightly.

There are many skills in the fairy sword, and he can't fully trigger it, but his desire for power makes him so obsessed with the Baccarat.

"Forget it, let Ren Xi not waste his time next time. At the world's number one auction, the maze jade juice is the last hope!"

Chen Shaobai was thinking this way, and was about to cleanse his mind and enter a state of meditation and cultivation, but suddenly he was stunned and raised his head.

In his perception, three feet outside the door, a humanoid creature was standing in place, wandering around in the mansion in vain. The guards set up by Ren Xi for him ignored him.

The reason why it is said to be a humanoid creature is because that person seems to...

There is a tail.

After the mind was turned, Chen Shaobai knew the identity of the visitor.

"Uncle Feng, come in, there is no one here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome and charming white-haired man crossed the void and appeared in front of Chen Shaobai in an instant.

The ability to travel through space and the secret method that can only be familiar with the realm of transforming gods and immortals!

"Uncle Feng, you are already..."

Chen Shaobai was shocked by his tongue, and his heart was even more shocked. The Tower of Tongtian, which originally thought that his connections were thin and his talents were withered, even a great master of power emerged unknowingly. If this matter was spread, it would really cause a stir.

The real power of the major forces in the two worlds is far more than what they show.

"Haha...If it weren't for this, how could the old man let me out? But let's not talk about this for now."

The cold wind showed a gentle smile. It briefly expressed the true purpose of this trip: "Shaobai. I heard from Yuhuan that Zi Tong has been with you all the time, why didn't I see her?"

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Yuhuan trustfully handed Zi Tong to his care, but not long after, he died for his wife, handed the little fox to his care, and broke into the underground purgatory world by himself. Although he was a good husband to his wife, he failed the trust of others.

Chen Shaobai was sweating behind his back, smacked his lips, and told the truth: "Although Zi Tong is not by my side, he is definitely safe now. There are twists and turns, let me tell you one by one..."

Since his practice, Chen Shaobai's life level has undergone a qualitative change, and his mind is extremely clear. He also narrates events in an orderly manner. Soon, he tells all the causes and consequences.

From Fengzhou to killing demons, to practicing in the secret realm, to sneak into the underground world. Then returning to Dongsheng Shenzhou, Chen Shaobai almost did not hide any other matters except for some sensitive issues.

“It’s basically that.”

He said this like a summary of the words. Chen Shaobai looked at the cold wind with anxiety.

He could pretend to be a great master in front of Ren Chunqiu, but he really couldn't raise the interest and courage to show off in front of this elder.

Chen Shaobai was already ready to be scolded and complained, but he never expected that as soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng slowly turned around and looked at him seriously and heavy.

"You are foolish for your wife, crazy for your wife, and willing to fall into the King of Hell for your wife. Putting aside other things, you are very good at valuing love and loyalty."

Han Feng sighed, and the remembrance and entanglement were mixed in his words: "If I had the courage of you, Yuhuan would not have suffered so much in the past years..."

"People live in the present, and the future is still long. Just cherish Aunt Yu."

Looking at the cold wind that was in the sadness, Chen Shaobai didn't know what he should say, so he could only comfort him like this.

"Living in the present, living in the present... Hahaha! I didn't expect that I had lived a long life, but today I was taught a lesson by you, the little guy!"

Han Feng didn't see his bones and blood, and he didn't seem to be particularly worried. He and Chen Shaobai chatted casually for a while, then moved instantly and left the place.

Among the natural mansions of gold and jade, Chen Shaobai is left alone.

"It is said that the demon cultivators in Tongtian Tower all have bloodline hubs. Even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, they can still sense them. So Uncle Feng is so relieved, right?"

Just as Chen Shaobai was about to sit cross-legged and continue to digest the medicinal properties of the immortal brew these days, an unusual sound came into his ears.

"It's really crowded today..."

Chen Shaobai's face gradually became colder, and a faint sarcastic look hung on the corner of his mouth. I don't know if he was mocking himself or despising the visitor.

His lips trembled slightly, and he gave instructions to several guards, then closed his eyes and thought, waiting for the uninvited guests to come.

A moment later, more than a dozen Taoist robes and blue cloud emblems came to his quiet stairs.

Half a month ago, at the Second Tower of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to suppress and force him and kill him. The guys who "cleared the portal" came in no place.

Huo Qinglong, Wanyan Hongri, Wang Ruoyu, Ximen Ren, Nangong Wusheng, and several other people with equally strong auras.

These people are all the prides of the Qingxuan Sect. They have amazing magical power and are stunning, and they are all supporting roles among this group of people.

The person in the lead, no matter where he is, makes people feel that he is the real protagonist of the world, and the focus of all his eyes is.

This man was wearing a blue jade treasure troupe, a purple gold crown on his head, and a blue sky battle boots on his feet. His eyebrows were so ancient that he seemed not like a human, with a proud look. Anyone who saw him would involuntarily appear in his mind.

I am the only one!

Looking at this group of aggressive young and outstanding strong men, Chen Shaobai narrowed his eyes slightly, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The first person in the new generation of Qingxuan Sect is indeed well-known, and he is a handsome talent..."

That’s right, the person in charge is the leader of Xuanyutang and the new generation of idol figures in the Qingxuanmen - Situ Yutang!

Chen Shaobai has long heard of the existence of this hostile camp and has not seen anyone. Today, he has seen it and does feel that the other party is a bit extraordinary.

When Chen Shaobai was observing Situ Yutang, why didn't Situ Yutang concentrate all his energy on him and observe him as if he was facing a great enemy?

"What a sharp evil spirit! The secret realm of tempering that was buried in his hand is probably less than five hundred, but where are so many cultivators in Kaiyuan World for him to kill? Putting aside the cultivation level, this spiritual will that is not blinded by the evil of killing is terrible enough!"

Suppressing the shock completely in the deepest part of his heart, Situ Yutang carefully looked at Chen Shaobai's figure and face, and only saw him...

He has a tall figure, a handsome and handsome appearance, and his skin is as white as white jade. It makes women in the world jealous, and his eyes are sincere and pure, without any impurities, as if he is a newly born child, with no trace of being contaminated by the world in his eyes.

"This person..."

"fear!"

After thinking about it for a while, Situ Yutang finally left a two-word evaluation for Chen Shaobai.

If this evaluation was passed on earlier, it would only cause a small wave and make Chen Shaobai famous, but now...

A guy who dares to challenge the great master of the God-Cultivating Fairyland has reached its peak reputation. Does anyone else need to help him win his reputation?

No matter where Chen Shaobai is, he himself is the most dazzling comet in the world!

"Junior Brother Chen praised it."

Situ Yutang made a polite statement, and was about to say something false and slander, but he pulled out Chen Shaobai's foundation, but his thoughts were interrupted by a cold word.

"Yeah~ Junior Brother Chen? Why isn't Qingxuan's abandonment?"

A sneer appeared on Chen Shaobai's lips and he was straightforward: "The wise man doesn't say secret words. The leader will send you here. I want to recruit me, but everyone knows what you think."

"Instead of whining here for a long time, it is better to draw a trail and show off the carriage and horses. We will do our best to decide the outcome."

"It's so disgusting, hypocritical!"

This is a decisive, concise and straightforward, without any room for rewinding, and is simply a slap in the face.

As soon as these words were spoken, many young men standing behind Situ Yutang looked angry on their faces, and they were ready to attack them, as if they wanted to surround Chen Shaobai and kill their men.

"Go to the group? Come on!"

Chen Shaobai's slightly narrowed eyes slowly widened, widening, and a fierce and ferocious aura that even millions of people were gone was derived from him.

For a time, he fought against the most outstanding representative group of the new generation of Qingxuanmen with only one person, regardless of the difference.

At this moment, he did not use his natal world to take advantage of his own mistakes, but struggled entirely with his own spiritual will!

"What a good character! I just hope your skills can be as hard as your mouth."

After all, Situ Yutang is the leader of a disciple party, and is extremely cunning. He is agitated by Chen Shaobai's words and is not angry.

But for the sake of face, he must take action: "Since Junior Brother Chen is happy, I will take a few moves with you."

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai smiled brightly: "The so-called "stop choice is worse than a day than a day, and choosing a place is worse than a place than a place. Let's start fighting here."

"Senior Brother Situ said that there is no such thing as a scholar, but also said that it is hard to be a subordinate. I hope you are not the latter."

Chen Shaobai moved his wrist, shook his hand, and hooked his fingers at Situ Yutang: "Are you ready?"
Chapter completed!