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Chen Jun's hand stopped in mid-air, holding the wooden cup. He gently raised it, turned around, and faced Lu Xueqi.

The two stood face to face, less than three feet apart. They had been feeling gradually warmer just now, but now they suddenly became colder, replaced by indifference behind the silence.

Chen Jun looked at Lu Xueqi, smiled, and said slowly: "I want this."

Lu Xueqi looked into the man's eyes and said quietly: "I won't let you drink unless you kill me."

Chen Jun stopped talking.

The faint light in the darkness flows gently and changes in colorful colors, as if it is also telling something.

"call!"

An extremely small sound pierced the air, and the wooden cup drew an arc in the air, whistling through the air. In an instant, the wooden cup containing the transparent elixir Forgetting Water was raised high, and Chen Jun opened his mouth slightly.

"You can't drink, I won't agree!"

Lu Xueqi's red lips opened slightly, her indifferent face suddenly turned reddish, her eyes sparkled, and her slender right hand burst out with a fierce blue light, reaching for Chen Jun's wrist like lightning.

"Bang~"

A sonic boom struck between the two hands. Chen Jun remained motionless, one hand was held down, and the veins and purple marks on his hand turned bright red in an instant. Even with his extraordinary strength, he was also held tightly by Lu Xueqi at this moment.

Hard to move.

The potential of the human body is unlimited, he could only sigh in his heart.

As for the consequences behind a lie when it is revealed, Chen Jun will put it aside for now.

"Why?" Chen Jun looked at Lu Xueqi's crystal clear expression and took the initiative to explain, "I didn't have any chance to explain your cold behavior before. If there was no other way, I didn't want to use this method to attract your attention.

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Lu Xueqi knew in her heart that this love-forgetting water might be a scam, but what if?

With emotion still on her face, she said crisply, "Okay, I'll listen to your explanation."

After saying this, Lu Xueqi fell silent and stood tall, staring at him silently with the colorful light not containing any earthly spirit. Unknowingly, she had become thinner in the past few days, and she was probably still sulky in her heart.

Lu Xueqi is arrogant, but the apt description is stubborn, and she will never change what she believes in.

When she likes someone, she likes it, but she also has emotions in her heart, and she has the charming willfulness of a woman, but how to solve it?

First, a reason is needed to explain the truth or reason of the matter.

Chen Jun said: "Although Jin Ping'er was born in the Hehuan Sect, he has never done anything that would make people and gods angry. Even in the battle at Qingyun Tongtian Peak, he did not appear in the Qingyun Sect."

This was indeed a legitimate reason, and it was aboveboard. Lu Xueqi didn't say anything, but obviously continued to listen.

"Although I am now the headmaster of Qingyun, I once had a relationship with her while lurking in the Demon Sect, and I admire her from a woman like her. To be honest, I feel quite proud."

Chen Jun revealed his shortcomings and his tone was sincere and genuine.

"No wonder you didn't want to trap her. It turns out you still had an old relationship with her." Lu Xueqi finally spoke in a calm tone, but as soon as she spoke, Chen Jun knew that the anger in her heart had dissipated.

"Old love, what kind of old love is this?"

Chen Jun said with a smile, "According to what you said, there are quite a few people who have old relationships with me, such as Tian Linger and your master!"

"You!" Lu Xueqi glared at him with her eyes wide open.

"That's how it is. If your logic makes sense, are you still angry now?" Chen Jun walked forward and suddenly hugged Lu Xueqi, "I promise you, if I see Jin Ping'er again, I will definitely take my place for you."

You clean her up."

"You don't need to be there, she is no match for me, just let me do it."

Lu Xueqi's body calmed down. There were only a handful of hugs between the two of them, but her body was very calm, as natural as drinking water.

Chen Jun felt that Lu Xueqi's voice had become much softer, and he knew that her anger was completely gone, so he immediately threw the prop "Forgetting Water" in his hand back to its original place.

However, when the cup floated onto the tree trunk, the transparent water that was originally overflowing suddenly became less and lowered bit by bit, until there was no drop of the elixir deep water in the cup.

"Senior brother, the water of forgetfulness is gone."

"If it's gone, it's gone. It's not a big deal anyway."

"Isn't it a big deal?" Lu Xueqi's eyes flashed, and she paused word by word, "Then the legend of the Forgetting Water is false?"

"Ahem! There's artistic processing, artistic processing." Chen Jun said without caring.

"Chen Jun, Senior Brother Chen, Xiao Chen, can you please stop lying to me in the future?"

"Xue Qi, how can this be called cheating? How can things like us cultivators be called cheating?"

It is estimated that this senior brother caught her attention when she was still young at Xiaozhu Peak. Unfortunately, she had already boarded the pirate ship and did not discover the conspiracy hidden under this steady senior brother.

While Lu Xueqi was vomiting, suddenly, there was another loud noise, and the entire Heavenly Emperor's Treasury trembled violently. At the same time, a roar of birds and beasts came, as if the ancient giant beast was extremely angry and slammed against the stone door wall of the treasure house.

Although the Emperor's Treasure House is an ancient and strange place, at this moment, the stone wall has withstood thousands of years of wind and snow, and is being hit by the power of ancient monsters. How can it be regarded as nothing?

Especially outside the treasure house door, extremely thick blood energy penetrated into the noses of the two people from the gaps in the stone door, shocking their hearts.

With such a strong blood energy, it is like being in a blood training field where thousands of people are killed. The blood energy is overwhelming, and it also contains a strong evil spirit, which impacts the soul and dazzles the mind.

At this moment, there were only crackling and popping sounds all around, and there was a heart-stopping twisting sound like the painful moaning of hard trees echoing everywhere. At the same time, there was violent movement in the treasure house. Chen Jun and Lu Xueqi, who were standing outside the door, felt that the world around them was shaking.

, almost a little unstable.

However, there were huge roars of birds and beasts coming from outside the door, and the blood-evil Qi condensed like water. The Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand immediately unsheathed, and the divine sword chirped silently, proactively discovering the dangerous Qi and giving an early warning.

It stands to reason that the elixir in the wooden cup has disappeared, and the strange yellow bird outside the door cannot sense the message, so there is no need to make fearless sacrifices and pay the price.

But the shocking movement coming from outside the door, amidst the violent turmoil, obviously foreshadowed that things were far from simple.

Finally, along with roars that soared into the sky, calm returned to the outside of the treasure house. However, at this moment, the blood evil energy in the air became extremely violent and vivid, even covering up the fragrance inside the treasure house.

"Let's go out and take a look!"

Opening the internal mechanism of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, you will see a pool of bright red blood soaking the tree trunks.

The huge tree trunk that was originally full of life, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and surrounded by countless vines and flowers, now seemed to have suffered a huge disaster once in tens of millions of years. There were broken branches and leaves and withered flowers everywhere, and it was a miserable situation.

And on the ground, there lay a huge yellow bird and strange beast. The yellow bird is an ancient strange beast with a long lifespan. It is also the guardian beast of the Emperor of Heaven's treasure house.

But at this moment, the feathers of the yellow bird with orange feathers were all scattered, and the feathers were stained red with blood. Its wings were nearly a hundred feet long, but at this moment they were spread out on the ground, hanging down weakly. A pair of eyes as big as a small house opened wide.

Lost the cool and unrestrained look of flying across the sky.

The yellow bird was already dead. Lu Xueqi turned her head slightly and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Chen Jun did not pay attention to the bird, but looked at the middle-aged man standing on the head of the yellow bird in front of him. He has an elegant appearance, a square face with thin eyebrows, bright eyes, and a full forehead. There is an air of calmness and authority in his elegance.

Impressive. She is dressed in a Confucian robe and has a lavender jade pendant on her waist. It is exquisite and clear, and has a faint aura of auspiciousness. It is very beautiful and absolutely extraordinary.

Behind him, a large cauldron stood in the sky.

The large cauldron is densely covered with dragon and animal patterns, like horned dragons breaking out of the cauldron, eager to choose people and devour them. There are traces of blood surging on the cauldron, and the blood light shines in the sky. Just one glance is enough to predict that this Zunbao cauldron is not extraordinary.

Chen Jun smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Wan, you are well."

In ten years, in the blink of an eye, compared with the past, thousands of people have gone to their foreheads and temples, but there are a lot more white hairs that are not commensurate with his appearance, and he looks a bit more vicissitudes of life. It seems that Shuiyue is still with him after all

There are traces left on the body.

"Hello, brother Chen. I heard that you officially became the headmaster of Qingyun a few months ago. I want to congratulate you."

Thousands of people smiled in the same direction, looking unconcerned. As soon as their palms were closed, a red light flashed from his hand, and the Fulong Cauldron in the air immediately shrank to a small inch and flew into his sleeves and robes.

"Congratulations are unnecessary. Brother Wan killed the Yellow Bird. Could it be for the Four Spirits Shura Formation in the Demon Sect."

"Four Spirits Shura Formation!"

Wan Wan asked hard in his heart, and he almost asked out loud, but Chen Jun still caught the momentary fluctuation in his eyes.

"Brother Wan is curious about how I know the Demon Sect's Four Spirits Shura Formation?"

"There is no need to know more about this, but I want to know. Now that I know the Four Spirits Shura Formation of the Ghost King Sect, is your plan still feasible, Sect Master?"

Thousands of people in the Ghost King's face were blue, but after all, he was a demon lord with a persevering mind that could not be shaken by words alone.

"So what if I know about the Demon Sect's Four Spirits Shura Formation. If Brother Chen wants to stop me, he can go search for two strange beasts. But the yellow bird will die in front of you. Isn't there nothing you can do?"

"It's still unclear who will win. Master Chen, don't be too confident too soon."

While they were talking, several figures whizzed down from the sky. Those people were Zhang Xiaofan from Qingyun, Zeng and others. Those who came up from the Demon Sect also included Qinglong, Baguio and others. In addition, there were also monks from Tianyin Temple.

Everyone was very familiar with Chen Jun's face. When they looked down at it, they were all shocked. They never expected that the new leader of Qingyun would appear here.

However, no one in the field disturbed them. They were standing behind their respective camps. On the right side, everyone stood behind or to the left and right of Chen Jun, using him as a guard to watch the tens of thousands of people on the opposite side.

Chen Jun glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Brother Wan, do I have a suggestion?"

Thousands of people asked: "What proposal?"

"I want to persuade Brother Wan to correct his evil ways and escape from the evil way."

"What?"

Not only the righteous party was greatly surprised, but Wanwan Manchang also whispered to the demon gate behind him and looked at Chen Jun with a mocking look. However, Wanwan Chang thought seriously for a moment, and then said, "I don't have this idea of ​​escaping from the demonic path for the time being.

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"I'm not in a hurry, you'll have it later."

Everyone was confused, but saw a sword appear in Za Chen Jun's hand.

Everyone looked curious and dignified, and no one dared to look down upon this ordinary, lackluster long sword.

Most monks in the world walk around with sharp swords, and most of their swords have names, which can help monks kill enemies. However, Chen Jun's long sword is nameless, but this nameless sword is more famous than many people's swords.

Because the person holding it is Master Qingyun, the pinnacle of practitioners in the world.

There is no priority in cultivating the Tao, and those who have mastered it are the teachers. Chen Jun's speed in cultivation is rare throughout the ages. Regardless of his speed, strength, or the sword, it has become a hot topic in the cultivation world over the years.

decline.

This Qingyun headmaster has not used a sword for ten years. The last sword directly killed Qingyun's traitor Cangsong. What is the result now of this master who stands tall in the spiritual world?

Now that the sword was drawn again, everyone raised their eyes in anticipation.

Thousands of people understood the meaning and calmly rolled up their sleeves and robes. A large cauldron suddenly stood in the sky. Bloody light shot into the sky, breaking through the clouds and layers of mist.

Thousands of people shouted, "Go to the top and fight."

call!

call!

Thousands of people shot up into the sky like a streak of blood, and then Chen Jun turned into a streak of white light and chased after it.

Not long after, a thundering sound erupted in the sky, and a thick bloody smell blew from the wind and filled the ground where the buildings were built.

In the silence, the endless sky and the endless tall buildings began to tremble slowly.

A low, long roar burst out from the sky, gradually rising up, turning into a passionate and clear roar, the sound cracking gold and stone and soaring into the sky.

A huge beam of light traveled across the four directions, illuminating the sky, like a candle dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years in ancient times. When he opened his eyes, the clouds in all directions were surging, and there were endless wind and thunder. Suddenly, Goodbye Chen Jun's long sword was pressed, and the sword's power was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.

Jumping out, galloping for nine days, calling for wind and rain, the wind roared, all the mountains bowed their heads, and the magic weapons and weapons in the hands of countless people all began to tremble slightly on their own.

"Is this the swordsmanship taught by Master Qingyun?" The Demon Sect disciples headed by Baguio looked blankly at the sky, "The sect master seems to be at a disadvantage."

Zeng swallowed and said, "I feel the Xuanyuan Sword trembling in my hand. Where is your fire stick, Xiaofan."

"My soul-eating rod seems to be trembling too, and it doesn't dare to show its head."

"In ten years, it seems that the strength of the headmaster brother has improved a lot."

Zeng sighed, and the faces of all the Qingyun disciples around him glowed red, looking proud and excited.

In an instant, the sword power turned into a bright and spectacular light pillar, which penetrated the sky and the earth, and was arrogant. The blood-red red light that covered the sky was torn apart in an instant, and the white sword light pillar burst out like a scorching hot sword.

The sun falls into the world and drives away all the darkness.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly erupted in the sky. The sound was subtle, but it was still noticed by the master of the magic sect with profound cultivation. Baguio's heart suddenly became entangled, and the opposite righteous path, especially the Qingyun Sect, burst into bursts of cheers and applause.

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"You kid!" Wanwan's face turned red and he stooped, "...I think we can talk."

As the words fell, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of the radiance. However, the radiance was so brilliant that one could not see his face clearly. However, between the flickering light and shadow, people could clearly see that there was something in the hand of that figure.

A long sword with dark blue brilliance.

Chen Jun smiled and said: "I think so."

The people below didn’t know what the two people above were discussing, but when thousands of people came over, they immediately said, “From today on, the Ghost King Sect is out of the Demon Sect.”