Chapter 338 Rehabilitation and Secret Letter

"Telection the Purgatory Demon Emperor into my Qingxuan Gate?"

When Dugu Zhou heard Chen Shaobai's words, his first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible!

These four golden words are repeated in my mind for a long time.

From the perspective of Qingxuan Gate, standing on the side of the human cultivator's power in Kaiyuan World, it is difficult for them to accept the joining of the Purgatory Demon Emperor. From Mei Qiushuang's perspective, giving up her own camp and joining an unknown force is no different from speculation.

But feeling the seriousness of Chen Shaobai, he looked at Mei Qiushuang who was unquestionable, and after thinking about it carefully, he was shaken.

The sect’s education since childhood cannot make the Qingxuan Sect prosper. Being self-confidence can only lead to backwardness and destruction. If you want to survive and develop, you can only seek innovation, change and breakthroughs.

If a person lives too long, he will always inadvertently witness many historical events, let alone an almost immortal master of supernatural powers?

Innovate, break through, fall behind, and destroy.

Not only in the human kingdom, but also in the Immortal and Demon Sect.

"This Mei Qiushuang seems to have some meaning to Chen Shaobai. I can't say it, it's really OK..."

Just as Dugu Zhou was making the best plans, Mei Qiushuang smiled and shook her head: "I think agile and have a good idea, but do you know? That day, the Ghost Emperor was blinded by the rules, and was blinded by the rules, and died. I am the fifth level of the Heavenly Demon Emperor of Purgatory, who dares to cause trouble for me? As for joining the Qingxuan Gate..."

Mei Qiushuang glanced at Chen Shaobai with fun: "If you are willing to give up the fairy Mengli of Haotian Sect, I may think about it. Now, let it go."

After saying that, she waved her hand and greeted many casual demons. She stepped into the void and lost her trace.

The last sentence fully proves that Mei Qiushuang's attention to Chen Shaobai is not just starting today.

"Haotian Gate, Mengli..."

Chen Shaobai's red eyes flashed with a moment of confusion, and then he became firm again.

"Wife. Next year, I will build a hundred dragon golden chariot and go to Haotian Gate to marry you!"

A moment later, the three members of Qingxuan Sect had already arrived at Chen Shaobai.

The Chonglou, which looks like a cool guy, didn't even open a word. He just silently used his magic power to help Chen Shaobai relieve his blood and repair his injuries. Although he tried very hard to hide it, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Originally, in Chonglou's opinion, Chen Shaobai was just a lucky person with great luck and a great fortune inheritance of the immortals. He may have strength, but he did not rely on himself to practice step by step and could not be put on the stage. But after this battle, his view of Chen Shaobai had completely changed.

Facing a head-on battle with a strong man above his own realm. He is fearless and fearless, and moves forward. Such courage is enough to be admired.

During the battle between the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, Chen Shaobai showed his courage, wisdom and perseverance. All of them made Chonglou sigh.

"The fifty-year accompanying appointment will not seem so difficult..."

Lin Yuanxi walked up and asked her well, "Shaobai, you were injured so seriously before, and you are fine now?"

"certainly……"

Chen Shaobai just barely said two words, and when he relaxed his nerves, his eyes suddenly became dark. He was surrounded by the sea of ​​dark night and fell into a warm and peaceful sleep.

...

More than two months have passed since the battle between the Heavenly Ghost Emperor. During this period, Chen Shaobai has been sleeping in a gangster and has never woken up.

The classmate Chonglou, who had signed a fifty-year agreement with him, was very conscientious and responsible. He had not closed his eyes for more than 60 days and had always been the guardian by his side. It was as if he closed his eyes, the demons would assassinate Chen Shaobai.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In just two months, there were more than a hundred assassinators buried at Chonglou.

Among these assassins, some have demons, demons, and all the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons. The weakest one is also the level of the six levels of evil fire, while the more advanced ones have reached the level of half-step transformation of gods.

Unfortunately, the opponent they met was Chonglou, the peak figure at the first level of the God Transformation.

On this day, a young man in a black gold silk suit and a girl in red came to Chen Shaobai's ward.

The man held a jade fan and kept silent. He had a rather graceful gentlemanly style, which was exactly in line with his majestic temperament. The woman had thin lips, willow eyebrows, almond eyes, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and a tall figure. She was a beauty from all over the world.

Both of them are monks with the second level of tempering. According to common sense, it is impossible to come here, but their other identity allows all obstacles to the journey to disappear and fade away with the wind.

The only second deputy commander of the Jianyuan Group.

"Senior Chonglou, this is our seventh time..." The girl in red was still a little reserved, and her long-term high position made it difficult for her to say what she wanted.

If someone else comes, I may not be able to agree to see the beautiful girl's cute appearance, but for the cold guy Chonglou who can live in one place for tens of thousands of years, all female creatures are just a mixture of flesh and blood mana.

So the girl in red only got the answer in two words: "No."

If the beauty trick was useful, Chen Shaobai, who was lying inside, would have been stabbed to death dozens of times. How could it be the turn of these two people?

The man in brocade clothes holding a folding fan was a little unwilling: "Senior, we only have the strength to quench the second level. Even if Shaobai lies there and lets us stab it with a sword, he will not be able to stab his oily skin!"

Chonglou blocked the door like an iron pillar, raised his eyelids, and said two words coldly: "No."

The two of them visited the cottage seven times, with patience and sincerity, so how could they be turned away so simply? Then, they were soft and hard, from the sunrise to the moon set, the girl in red and the young man in brocade seemed to be idle and had nothing to do, and kept talking about Chen Shaobai's affairs with Chonglou.

But the answer they got was nothing more than those two words.

"It's getting late, Senior Chonglou, let's talk about it another day!"

The man in brocade smiled slightly, as if he had endless patience, which made him feel a little helpless as a high-level cultivation level as Chonglou.

Just as the visiting duo was about to leave, a slightly haggard voice came from the door: "Jinyu, Xiaoqin, long time no see, where is Xingyu and the others?"

Squeak...

The red sandalwood door was slowly pushed open, and the person who appeared in front of the three was a boy wearing a moon-white robe.

Crimson eyes, dark hair as dark as the night sky, moon-white robe, and crystal-like face. Who is it if it is not Chen Shaobai?

But now he looks younger and more immature than before. He is not like a great master in the realm of the God-turning Fairyland, but like a rich young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world and goes out for a trip.

"Xingyu is nothing. He is now with Xiao Huan'er, and I don't know how comfortable he is."

Zhou Jinyu smiled, turned his face to the girl in red beside him, saying, "Where is the thing? You haven't lost it?"

Wu Muqin rolled her eyes, turned her palms, and an exquisite parchment roll appeared in her hands.

"Shaobai, this is the 100,000-mile emergency secret letter from Master Zangxuan of Xuankongshan."

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ps: Thanks to Fengji Tianjun for the reward!
Chapter completed!