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Seeing this scene, the old man in green robe and other Poison Dragon Sect cultivators were stunned. They never thought that the Jindan stage cultivators of Taixu Sect would resort to self-destruction to stop the enemy.

If the Jindan stage cultivators of Taixu Sect all self-destructed to stop the enemy, and wanted to destroy Taixu Sect, the Poison Dragon Sect would also be severely damaged.

However, soon, the old man in green robe thought of a more important thing. The Yuanying cultivators of their Poison Dragon Sect were also involved in the aftermath of the self-destruction. I don’t know if it’s serious.

In less than a few breaths, the yellow air wave dissipated and disappeared. Liu Rong’s self-destruction disappeared, leaving only a somewhat embarrassed purple figure.

The Taoist robe on the purple-robed Taoist was tattered, and his body was covered with a faint purple light curtain. He held a purple flag in his hand, and his face showed a look of fear.

If he hadn’t sacrificed a protective magic weapon in time, even if he was a Yuanying master, he would have lost a layer of skin if he didn’t die. After all, he was not a body-refining cultivator.

He could not imagine that the Jindan-stage cultivator of Taixu Sect would use self-destruction to stop him. Is the Jindan-stage cultivator of Taixu Sect crazy? He even didn't want his own life, just to delay some time.

"Junior Sister Liu!" Xue Ren shouted, his eyes turned blood red, his face was full of grief and anger, and all kinds of past events emerged in his mind involuntarily.

"My name is Liu Rong, what's your name?" A beautiful girl in a yellow skirt smiled at a simple-looking young man in a green shirt and asked with a blink of an eye.

The young man in the green shirt looked a little nervous, and hesitantly said: "My name... My name is Xue Ren, I am one year older than you, you have to call me Senior Brother Xue from now on!"

"Okay! Senior Brother Xue!" Liu Rong smiled and agreed.

Xue Ren was stunned, and his face showed an obsession involuntarily.

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In a certain stone pavilion, Xue Ren, Zhou Tongtian, and Zhou Zhenyu sat around a stone table, on which were placed more than a dozen dishes and several exquisite wine pots.

There were two empty wine jars scattered under Xue Ren's feet. His face was red, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was full of alcohol.

"Why, why did Junior Sister Liu want to marry Zhao Yaozong? Doesn't she know that Zhao Yaozong is a playboy? What's good about marrying Zhao Yaozong?" Xue Ren shouted loudly and took a sip of strong liquor.

Zhou Tongtian and Zhou Zhenyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Zhao Yaozong is the young patriarch of the Zhao family. The Zhao family is powerful and has two Jindan stage cultivators. Junior Sister Liu may have some unspeakable secrets." Zhou Zhenyu comforted.

"Difficulties? What difficulties can't you tell me? As long as she said, I would take up my sword and kill Zhaojiabao, and I would do it. Why didn't she tell me?" Xue Ren said angrily.

Zhou Zhenyu was about to say something when a sharp sound suddenly came from his waist.

He frowned, took out a communication disk from his arms, cast a spell on it, and a somewhat hurried voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Zhou, the entire Zhaojiabao was destroyed by a Yuanying cultivator. It is said that Zhao Yaozong insulted the descendants of the Yuanying cultivator. You must return to the Law Enforcement Hall immediately. Uncle Li has a task to explain."

After hearing this, Xue Ren sobered up and said in surprise: "Zhaojiabao was destroyed? That's great, haha, Sister Liu doesn't have to marry Zhao Yaozong, the unfaithful man, God has eyes."

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A few years ago, a quiet bamboo building, the door was closed.

Xue Ren stood in front of the bamboo building, staring at it, his eyes full of expectation.

Not long after, the door opened, and Liu Rong walked out from inside with an indifferent face.

"Brother Xue, isn't what I said clear enough? How many times do you want me to say it?" Liu Rong frowned and said.

"Junior Sister Liu, don't listen to what others say. You are not a husband-killer at all. The destruction of Zhaojiabao was Zhao Yaozong's own fault. It has nothing to do with you. Don't care about these gossips." Xue Ren said in a flattering way.

Liu Rong's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Enough, Senior Brother Xue, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs. You should go back to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Junior Sister Liu, I..."

"Okay, I'm in a mess now. You should honestly go back to your Law Enforcement Hall to practice. If you come to bother me again, we won't even be brothers and sisters."

After hearing this, Xue Ren frowned, sighed, and left with a flying weapon.

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Three years ago, Murong Feng was talking to Xue Ren before leaving.

"What? Uncle Murong, you want me and Sister Liu to protect Brother Zhou?" Xue Ren said with some joy.

Murong Feng glared at Xue Ren and said unhappily: "Don't be too happy too soon. I asked you and Sister Liu to protect Brother Zhou, not to have a love affair. Of course, as long as it does not affect Brother Zhou's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, you can do whatever you want. I have no right to interfere."

"Yes, thank you Uncle Murong for your help." Xue Ren said yes repeatedly.

"I can see that Brother Liu also has a good impression of you. You are a man. You have to take the initiative in this matter. Don't be like a piece of wood and pretend to be stupid at the critical moment." Murong Feng said unhappily.

Xue Ren smiled awkwardly and nodded in agreement.

Scenes kept emerging in Xue Ren's mind.

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Zhou Tongtian couldn't help showing a look of pity on his face when he saw Liu Rong's tragic death.

He and Xue Ren had known each other for many years, so he naturally knew the position of Liu Rong in Xue Ren's mind, and he could also understand Xue Ren's grief at the moment.

Chen Xiangdong swallowed his saliva, and his face showed shock.

To be honest, he just wanted to delay Zhou Tongtian and pretend to do it, but he didn't expect Liu Rong to be so determined that he would explode himself to block the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Poison Dragon Sect.

At this time, the dark clouds over Xingfeng were about to dissipate. The purple-robed Taoist didn't dare to delay any longer. He pinched his fingers with one hand, and the giant round wheel shone brightly. The green giant net broke into pieces and went straight to Xingfeng.

A red stick several feet long shot out and collided with the giant round wheel.

With a muffled sound of "clang", the red stick flew backwards.

At this moment, a figure flew from the ground and caught the red stick. It was Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu's breath was very weak, his face was pale, and his body was covered with wounds.

"If you want to disturb Brother Zhou from attacking the Nascent Soul, you have to step over my body." Li Feiyu said in a deep voice, his tone was powerful.

He was once the number one on the Taixu list, and was highly valued by the sect. The Taixu Sect poured a lot of resources into him. He had deep feelings for the Taixu Sect. He knew very well that whether Zhou Zhenyu could safely form a Nascent Soul was related to the future fate of the Taixu Sect. Even if he died, he would not let anyone disturb Zhou Zhenyu from attacking the Nascent Soul.

Once a disciple of the Taixu Sect, a disciple of the Taixu Sect for life.

"Humph, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish." The purple-robed Taoist sneered, and was about to drive his life magic weapon to kill Li Feiyu.

A voice full of anger suddenly sounded: "You bastard, I want you to be buried with Sister Liu."

He was startled, and saw Xue Ren's body shining with green light, turning into a dazzling green escape light flying towards him.