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Chapter 208 Separation from Bian Qing

These thoughts flew away from his mind. Chen Shaojun bent his body and knocked away a dragon bat with one punch, and quickly fell back to the ground.

"Xiaowan, why are you out too?"

Chen Shaojun's body swayed and he soon appeared next to Xiao Wan. With a flick of his wrist, a ray of blazing sword energy burst out, quickly scattering the surrounding ghost creatures.

"Hehe, there is no danger there, Miss. I rushed out when my hands were itchy."

Xiaowan said with a smile.

Chen Shaojun shook his head and was speechless for a while. How could he have forgotten that Xiaowan was a martial arts fanatic? Otherwise, he would not have faced her in the first place and even fought several times.

As the beast tide dissipated, calm returned to the underworld again. Chen Shaojun also removed the formations around Bian Qing, and the three of them gathered together again.

In this battle, all good and evil sects were damaged, but not many people died in the battle, which also allowed Chen Shaojun to further feel the strength of these sects.

"This battle is just a test by the ghost clan. I have a feeling that they will definitely attack again."

Bian Qing looked at the retreating direction of the ghost creatures and suddenly said.

Although the beast tide is over, those violent ghost creatures have not been completely eliminated. After losing control, at least thousands of ferocious beasts are still stranded on the banks of the Huangquan River, relying on instinct to attack the surrounding sect warriors.

It's just that these scattered ghost beasts are at the end of their game and do not pose much of a threat. It will only be a matter of time before they are completely killed.

"Bah!"

Sooner or later, just when Chen Shaojun was adjusting his breathing by the Huangquan River to make up for his previous losses, suddenly, a scream came from the air, and in just a moment, he saw a black fairy

The bird flew down from the sky and headed straight to where Chen Shaojun and Bian Qing were.

Just a few feet away, the fairy bird suddenly turned into a talisman, with black smoke billowing into Bian Qing's hands.

"It's news from our Taiyin Sect."

Bian Qingwei closed his eyes and immediately began to read the message.

"How's it going? Nothing happened?"

Chen Shaojun said.

"No, senior brother and the others have sent a letter. They have arrived at stronghold No. 1... and asked us to join them."

Bian Qing hesitated and turned to look at Chen Shaojun subconsciously.

Chen Shaojun was startled, and then he understood something:

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

Bian Qing nodded, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

The previous agreement with Chen Shaojun was to ask him to escort him all the way to the stronghold by the Huangquan River. Now that senior brother and the others have arrived, it is time for the two to part ways.

Although at the beginning, he had no good impression of Chen Shaojun, and could even be said to dislike him, and the two sides once fought violently, but looking at the Confucian and Taoist young man in front of him, Bian Qing felt a little reluctant to give up for some reason.

On the other side, Chen Shaojun couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded, but he recovered quickly.

"Are you sure that the talisman will not be tampered with or monitored by people from the Scorpion Sect?"

"No, this is our Taiyin Sect's high-level communication talisman. It will only be used when there are some very important things that need to be kept secret. Senior brother must have heard some news and knew that the Scorpio Sect was working against us, so he would use this.

A kind of talisman of this level.”

Bian Qingdao.

"That's good, then let's say goodbye here and see you again when we are destined."

Chen Shaojun said, quite free and easy.

"And Xiaowan, next time we meet, remember not to fight me again."

Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, Bian Qing and Xiaowan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Okay, we have to go. Young Master, take care of yourself all the way. If you don't mind, you can come to our Taiyin Sect as a guest when you are free in the future."

Bian Qingdao, after saying this, gave Chen Shaojun one last look, and then he and Xiaowan jumped out and walked away into the distance.

Xiaowo stood on Chen Shaojun's shoulder, looked at the direction where Bian Qing and others were leaving, paused, and suddenly said:

"Boy, are you reluctant to let go?"

When Chen Shaojun heard this, he almost staggered:

"Damn snail, what nonsense are you talking about! We live together in Pingshui Village, and sooner or later we will have to part ways."

"Huh, explanation is just a cover-up."

Xiaowo seemed to have revealed something, with a proud look on his face.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Chen Shaojun rolled his eyes. What does this damn snail know? It doesn't even have any reptile legs. It stays in this place where birds don't poop every day. It doesn't know where it learned these things.

"It's getting late, we should leave."

Although there are a large number of black Shura Ghost Flowers floating here, and a large number of sect warriors have gathered here, it is not Chen Shaojun’s destination from the beginning to the end. No one understands better than Chen Shaojun that the Shura Ghost Flower that is about to bear fruit is not here at all.

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It was just that it was temporarily delayed due to the arrival of the beast tide.

But now that everything is over, there is no reason to stay any longer.

Phew, Chen Shaojun's body swayed and he immediately headed towards his destination.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred——

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die, please get out of here!"

A woman's voice, arrogant and cold, with an air of arrogance, suddenly came from the west, which was exactly the direction Chen Shaojun was leaving.

Before the sound could be heard, boom, air waves rolled, and along with a burst of shrill screams, dozens of strong men from the sect were blown away, and some were even thrown more than ten feet high, looking extremely powerless.

"Buzz!"

Hearing the woman's cold and stern voice, Chen Shaojun raised his eyebrows and his body trembled, as if an electric current surged through his body:

"This voice... is so familiar!"

Chen Shaojun set foot in the world for the first time and knew only a handful of sect warriors, not to mention women. In the blink of an eye, Chen Shaojun thought rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"No way, it's her?!"

Suddenly, a flash of light passed by, and the image in Chen Shaojun's mind finally settled on a bossy girl. As if he wanted to verify his thoughts, Chen Shaojun stopped abruptly and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

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To the west of countless sect strongholds, a burst of light was bright and rising into the sky. In the commotion, the crowd separated, and more than a dozen figures with majestic auras, like a storm, were dressed in robes enshrined by the palace, and held in honours.

Like the moon, a slim and graceful young figure was surrounded, heading towards Chen Shaojun's location.

The figure at the front was dressed in palace attire, with picturesque features, but there was an aura of superiority, eyes above the head, and arrogance as she looked around. It seemed that everyone in her eyes was just an insignificant and humble ant.

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Princess of the Sun!

In the flash of lightning, a sudden thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind, and the smile on his lips froze instantly.

No way!

The road to my family's home is narrow, how could I meet her?

Chen Shaojun never expected that he would meet this unruly Princess Shang even in the realm of the ghost clan.

At this moment, Chen Shaojun felt bad all over.

Not only that, as his eyes passed by Princess Jiaoyang, Chen Shaojun also spotted a familiar figure.

"Shen Tan!"

Chen Shaojun and Shen Tan had fought twice before, and they were already mortal enemies. However, Chen Shaojun never thought that Shen Tan and Princess Jiaoyang, two people who couldn't get along, would actually come together.

What's more terrible is that the direction in which these people are coming is exactly where Chen Shaojun is going. Even if Chen Shaojun wants to avoid it, he will inevitably meet them. If he retreats from this place where sects gather at this time, it will definitely be too eye-catching. On the contrary, It will be noticed by the two of them, which is contrary to Chen Shaojun's own intention.

"Why, is that woman very powerful? You seem to be very scared."

Xiaowo's familiar voice came from its shoulder. It also felt something strange about Chen Shaojun and became very curious.

When the two of them were together, Chen Shaojun seemed fearless. Even when he met Yao Tianwei, he had never been afraid of him. This was the first time it saw Chen Shaojun fearful of someone.

"That woman is a lunatic, you will know soon."

Chen Shaojun didn't want to say anything more. It was already too late to change his appearance. The Huangquan River was crowded with people. With so many people, Princess Jiaoyang would not fail to notice him.

——When he was in the Martial Palace, Chen Shaojun had always dealt with her as "Chen Jun".

"Um?"

Xiaowo was confused, but if Chen Shaojun didn't say anything, it couldn't help it. However, it couldn't help but become more and more curious about Princess Jiaoyang. It suddenly opened its eyes and stared straight ahead.

But ahead, Princess Jiaoyang didn't pay attention to this. As she approached, the west side of the stronghold suddenly became chaotic.

"Ah! What's going on? My, my head!"

"Why can't I straighten up? Bastard, who is casting a magic spell!"

"Ah, senior brother, help me quickly, I can't control my body!"

"What happened? Who did this? Kill him!"



In the eyes of everyone, a strange scene happened. On the west side of the entire sect camp, there seemed to be an invisible big hand pressing down hard. The warriors present all turned pale, and they actually lowered their heads and bowed their waists. Some of their strength The weak one even made a loud bang, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, as if someone had nailed him there.

Some warriors exploded their internal strength, trying to resist this invisible force of pressure. However, their bones creaked. The more violent the resistance, the greater the pressure. More than a dozen warriors suffered severe internal injuries and collapsed one after another. On the ground.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was in an uproar. No one knew what happened. Only Chen Shaojun, who was standing at the back, understood clearly.

The proud daughter of heaven!

This is the natural crown of light that Princess Jiaoyang was born with. Chen Shaojun had already experienced it when he was in the Martial Palace before. There is no doubt that this golden branch and jade leaf in the Great Shang Palace has obviously activated this crown of light.

Chen Shaojun also knew very little about Princess Jiaoyang's crown of light, but judging from the scene in front of him, the more he resisted, the greater the pressure from the crown of glory.


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