Heaven-law Supreme System

Chu Xuan pointed out that the immortal cultivators who followed Wu Sangui had all been relieved of their pressure and regained their freedom.

"I will take them to serve for Longmen in the future." Chu Xuan said lightly, and then turned around and pointed a few green lights to the injured disciple of Ye Guanlong.

The green light entered the body, and a cool breath immediately spread all over the body, instantly healing their injuries.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Guanlong led all the disciples and saluted Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be polite, you are doing very well."

Hearing what Chu Xuan said, Ye Guanlong and other disciples all had a sore nose, and felt that all their efforts were not worth mentioning.

Chu Xuan sighed slightly, feeling that his master was indeed somewhat incompetent.

Anyhow, I am also a fifth-tier Dongtian cultivator, but the disciples are still martial artists, and the martial arts cultivation base is not too high. The highest is Ye Guanlong, but it is only the supreme cultivation base!

The supreme cultivation base sounds scary, but in front of the immortal cultivator in the four extreme realm, there is no power to fight back, and it is really sad.

Martial Dao is inherently weaker than Immortal Dao. Unless you become a martial immortal, you can compete with true immortals.

"It seems that some cultivating techniques should be passed down to improve the dragon's combat power."

This is what Chu Xuan thought in his heart. Although he had set up a large formation to protect the mountain in Longmen, the cultivators of the Four Extremes did not even have the qualifications to trigger. Otherwise, Ye Guanlong and others would not be like that anymore.

Patting Ye Guanlong's shoulder, Chu Xuan walked like Jiang Muyan. With a glance, he just saw Yang Mi and others not far away, smiled and nodded, retracted his gaze, and saw Jiang Muyan with tears in his eyes.

Under all eyes, Chu Xuan didn't care much, and quickly stepped forward, holding Jiang Muyan in his arms, gently stroking her waterfall-like hair that exudes a faint orchid fragrance, refreshing and feeling at ease.

Jiang Muyan leaned gently on Chu Xuan's shoulder, feeling the strong masculinity of Chu Xuan's body. He couldn't help it anymore. The tears in his eyes and the yearnings flooded in his heart burst the bank instantly. Chu Xuan's shoulders got wet.

"You have no conscience, you have been away for such a long time, and people are worried to death." During this period of time, Jiang Muyan, in addition to his diligent practice, had to take care of the dragon gate, and he was worried about Chu Xuan in his heart. After losing a circle, Chu Xuan was also heartbroken.

"Okay, didn't I come back? Don't cry, cry again and you will become a little cat." Chu Xuan comforted softly, where there is half a point, he was overbearing in the battle against an army of 100,000 cultivators.

"You promised me when you left that you would not take risks. How could you fight against an army of 100,000 cultivators? When I heard you talk about it just now, I knew that my heart was almost suffocated." Jiang Muyan didn't care about so much. Worries and misses exploded at this moment, like a weak and helpless little girl, she still took a bite on Chu Xuan's shoulder.

Chu Xuan pretended to be grinning, begging for mercy again and again: "Auntie, give me some face! So many people are watching!"

"Huh! Say, have you missed me outside?" Jiang Muyan gently raised his head buried in Chu Xuan's arms, and asked with burning eyes.

Chu Xuan hurriedly said with a smile: "Think about it! You don't know, you run through my mind hundreds of thousands of times every day, but you are exhausting me."

When he said nothing, Chu Xuan turned on the sultry skills of love talk again, and Jiang Muyan felt so sweet in his heart, as if he had eaten honey.