I don’t know whether it was because he was frightened by the strong men of the Jian tribe, or for other reasons, but the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong seemed a little uninterested and in a low mood.

After thanking Chu Chen for his rescue and inviting Chu Chen to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong left in a hurry, as if he was running away.

Watching the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong go away, the little kid looked at his senior brother, rubbed his little hands, impatiently:

"Senior brother~Senior brother, how was my performance just now?"

"Well done!"

Chu Chen smiled, touched the little ghost's head, took out a handful of spiritual incense from the bracelet fairy palace, and handed it to it:

"Here!"

"Thank you, senior brother, for the reward!"

The little ghost narrowed his eyes and held the incense in his hands, feeling extremely happy.

"By the way, senior brother, what exactly is dual cultivation? I've heard about it a long time ago, but I never taught it to me. Also, why does Sister Ying'er sneak into your cave every day and in the middle of the night..."

"Ahem~"

Chu Chen looked strange and explained perfunctorily.

"Sister Ying'er and I are fellow practitioners. We discuss knowledge and practice together, so we call it double cultivation. Don't think nonsense, and don't go out and talk nonsense."

"Oh~ I see, senior brother, when we do double cultivation, you rarely do double cultivation with me."

Chu Chen: "."

Chu Chen has a deep understanding of what "a lie requires countless lies to complete".

The little devil suddenly interrupted his conversation with the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong. Naturally, he had given instructions in advance.

Just now, since he "sniffed" that the dragon clan being chased by the strong men of the Jian clan was the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong, he had made a series of decisions in his heart.

There is no need to consider saving the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong.

When he participated in the East China Sea Feast, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong gave him the treasures of heaven and earth to break through to the realm. Although it was an act of self-rescue for the group, he was still owed a favor.

This time I came to help, which was just a return of favor.

However, Chu Chen heard from his disciple Chu Baiqing a few days ago that Ao Dong, the thirteenth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, went to the Diyuan Chamber of Commerce and was very concerned about his parents.

Disciple Chu Baiqing didn't know the inside story, but Chu Chen knew the thoughts of the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong.

The two families of Donghai and Diyuan are family friends, and the thirteenth prince Ao Dong is not a constant stalker. He has a good family education in dealing with people. Many times it is not convenient for Qingying to speak.

Chu Chen naturally had to step forward and handle the matter well.

However, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong is not a playboy. He is very measured in his behavior and has some friendship with him. Chu Chen's method of dealing with him should not be too simple and crude, but should be more tactful.

Ever since, there was a scene where the kid accidentally "revealed the news".

Everything the little ghost said is true, so there is no flaw in it and it is very convincing.

If the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong didn't believe it, he would send someone to Guangling Mountain Wanquan Taoist Temple to inquire later, and they would also be able to find out the Ying Palace next to Ling Xiao's residence, which would prove to be true what the little ghost boy said.

Then, all his unrealistic illusions will be shattered.

"With the temperament of the Thirteenth Prince, I think he will give up this time."

Chu Chen murmured to himself, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression became complicated again.

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong may be able to persuade him to retreat, but if the news spreads, Di Yuan Longjun will

Chu Chen couldn't help but think of the tall and majestic figure of Lord Long in his mind, getting closer and closer.

Hiss! So terrifying!

As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will block the water and cover it with soil.

Although Chu Chen was afraid of Lord Long, he had no reason to shy away from the responsibilities he should shoulder.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Chen said, "A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water." He put aside all the distracting thoughts in his heart and left with the little devil and the trophies he had captured.

First, he went to Laoliudong Mansion and sat there for half an hour. After learning about the current situation of the [Mutual Aid Association], Chu Chen went to the Yuqin County Taoist Temple to pay his respects to his master, Taoist Master Xu Ping.

Taoist Master Xu Ping was very happy when he saw his eldest disciple coming. Without saying a word, he took Chu Chen to the square of the Taoist Temple to teach scriptures and Dharma to his disciples of Yuqin Taoist Temple.

I have been busy for a long time.

As the sun set in the west and the sunset covered the sky, Chu Chen returned to Guangling Mountain in Wanquan County.

Ling Xiao lived in the flower garden, Qingying was reborn for Guang, Chu Baiqing passed by and gave advice on cultivation. When they saw Chu Chen rushing back through the clouds and mist, a group of people surrounded him.

"Master~"

"Erlang, where have you been? I didn't see you back when Meng Shi sent the message."

Qingying looked concerned and said: "It's not peaceful outside right now. There's a war between our Dragon Clan and the Jian Clan, which has spread to all the eight states in the southwest. There's a possibility of wars happening everywhere. It's better not to go out these days."

"I was preaching at Yuqin Taoist Temple just now, and I didn't pay attention to the news about Dreamland."

Chu Chen explained casually, and then became interested in the battle between the Longjian clan and the two clans mentioned by Qingying.

In fact, while at Yuqin Taoist Temple and on the way back to Guangling Mountain, he heard the news that the Longjian clan was at full-scale war in the eight southwest states, and the fighting was fierce.

"Ying'er, how is the current situation of the battle?"

Qingying: "At first, it was a small fight under the Great Divine Power Realm. However, after my father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, led the Great Divine Power Dragon Clan to take action, the conflict became more intense and we could not get involved, so I took Bai Qing back.

to Guangling Mountain."

"At this moment, the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the South Sea must have also arrived with their troops. The specific situation of the battle is unknown at the moment."

Chu Chen nodded slightly. The conflict had escalated to the level of a powerful person with great magical powers. The fifth-level Taoist cultivation level was indeed not qualified to interfere.

"Ying'er, you weren't attacked, were you?"

"Meet you."

When Qingying talked about this, she couldn't help but laugh a little: "A Jong tribe that has just entered the fifth level and has no eyes attacked us."

Chu Baiqing on the side was very happy when he heard this: "Master, that beast still wanted to capture me alive, but he was killed instantly by his adoptive mother with one move."

"Hahaha~"

The kid laughed loudly, and then urged excitedly:

"Brother, quickly bring out our trophies."

Chu Chen nodded repeatedly.

After beheading the red-haired god, his kung fu increased by thirty steps, and his total kung fu reached one thousand five hundred steps.

However, the Heart Temple does not have any magical powers to manifest.

Chu Chen felt it was quite a pity and had long thought of asking Qingying to identify the remains of the red-haired god to make amends.

Immediately, without saying a word, he made the magic formula with his hands and flicked his Taoist robe.

The next moment, the corpse of a huge ferocious beast, three feet long, covered in red hair, shaped like a tiger and leopard, and very similar to a dog, appeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

"Master, you also killed a Fong."

Guang Gengsheng and Chu Baiqing looked around in surprise when they saw Jie Jian still exuding powerful pressure after death.

However, the two little guys had poor eyesight and could not see the clues, so they thought they were ordinary fifth-grade ferocious beasts.

However, Qingying's eyesight is much more sinister.

The moment the body of the red-haired god Jian Wanglun appeared, she saw the identity of the Jian tribe in front of her and immediately exclaimed;

"Wanglun! Erlang, you actually killed Wanglun, the genius of the Yu clan."

Chu Chen was a little surprised: "Ying'er, do you know this dog is very famous?"

Qingying was quite excited: "His name is Wanglun. He is a direct descendant of the god Jian. He is extremely talented. He is the contemporary leader of the Jian tribe. He possesses fifth-grade super-grade Taoist magical powers. Erlang, how did you meet him and treat him like a demon?"

Beheaded?"

When Chu Chen saw Qingying asking about it, he didn't hide anything. After he refined himself into the [Wind Letter Spirit Seal], he led his troops into the Yuqin Mountains for marching and training. He met the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong who was being chased by two red-haired dogs. He

The incident of coming to the rescue was explained in detail.

"I can beat Wanglun, but it's not easy to kill him. The killing power of top military monks is really amazing."

Qingying's face was full of envy.

Chu Chen laughed loudly: "I was able to kill Wanglun, thanks to the interception of the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong. Otherwise, I would not have been able to kill Wanglun just by leading my troops to chase him."

Qingying nodded slightly. One-on-one, it is indeed not easy to kill a fifth-grade super-grade.

However, this also reflects Chu Chen's Taoist and magical powers from the side.

"Erlang, you have not yet perfected your fifth-level Daoxing Kung Fu. If you do, and your magical power goes even further, I'm afraid I won't be your match by then."

Chu Chen smiled and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Among the fifth-grade Yuanjun, there is still one statue [Jin Yuanjun] that has not been enlightened.

Muscle means strength!
To be continued...