Wrath of the Immortal

"Thank you, senior. Xiao is grateful and disrespectful."

Xiao Chen didn't even think about it, he immediately bent over and cupped his fists.

"In that case, let's break up!"

Lord Hao He glanced at everyone and spoke loudly.

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Xiao, I will withdraw first..."

Lord Feiyi hugged Xiao Chen and left as well.

Although the other lords did not speak, they slightly bowed their hands to Xiao Chen.

Only Lord Fengdiao snorted and left in a depressed mood.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, he nodded to Kunpeng and left side by side.

Not long after, an uninvited guest came to Lord Hao He's cave.

"Old Feng, this junior has something unclear."

Lord Feiyi bent down and clasped his fists, looking respectful.

"What's the matter?"

Lord Hao He raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"You never drink, why do you let Xiao Chen make wine?"

Lord Fatty was curious and couldn't help but ask.

"This man has a thoughtful mind and a very deep city."

"No matter what, he must be kept busy."

"This way, everything will be under our control."

"..."

Although Lord Hao He's words were mysterious, they expressed what he was thinking.

"You mean, you can't let him have time to do personal things?"

Lord Feiyi suddenly understood and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Don't you ask him to do too many personal things?"

Lord Haohe's face darkened and he asked sternly.

"Mr. Feng, I was just confused for a moment, please forgive me."

Lord Feiyi trembled all over and explained hurriedly.

"Fortunately, you didn't make too many mistakes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to spare you."

"You arrange for someone you trust to follow Xiao Chen."

"No matter where he goes, he must report it immediately."

"..."

Lord Haohe glanced at him, and his cloudy eyes became extremely deep.

Immediately afterwards, he stated the plan in his heart in detail.

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, this junior will definitely complete the task."

After saying this, Lord Feiyi bent over and left with fists in his hands.

Half an hour later, Lord Feiyi returned to his residence and called for the Split Wind Holy Beast.

He didn't waste any words and repeated what Lord Changhe told him.

"Lord, you still want me to follow Xiao Chen?"

The Split Wind Holy Beast looked ugly and asked speechlessly.

"What? You don't want to?"

Lord Fatty's face darkened and he asked sternly.

"Lord, it's not a question that I don't want to do."

"As you can see, the little roc is not a good thing."

"You tease me no matter what, and you take advantage of me."

"..."

The Split Wind Holy Beast clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Then you supervise him and make more wine."

Lord Feiyi thought for a moment and spoke slowly.

"I tried my best..."

The Split Wind Holy Beast sighed and said rather helplessly.

After saying that, she left the cave and went to find Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen was arranging for Kunpeng and others to be responsible for brewing wine.

"I'm also here to learn the art of winemaking..."

After the Split Wind Holy Beast arrived, he said with a smile.

"This is not something women do, just go ahead and have fun!"

Kunpeng was afraid that the Wind-Splitting Holy Beast would steal his skills from him, so he waved his hand and said.

"This is not okay. I have to know if you are serious about making wine."

The Holy Beast of Splitting Wind did not give Kunpeng any face at all, and his tone of voice became tougher.

"If you insist on watching, it's not impossible, as long as..."

As soon as Kunpeng said this, his eyes kept looking at the Split Wind Holy Beast.

"What are you looking at? Are there any writings on me?"

The Split Wind Holy Beast glared at Kunpeng and said angrily.

"Why are you so fierce? Be careful not to find a man."

Kunpeng also lost his temper, pinched his waist and retorted.

"Stop talking nonsense, you just said...what do you want?"

The Split Wind Holy Beast was too lazy to argue and changed the subject.

"As long as you marry me, I will let you supervise the brewing."

"Think about it! The recipe for brewing wine is top secret."

"We are all a family, so why talk about secrets?"

"..."

Kunpeng chuckled and spoke with a strange expression.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

The cracking wind holy beast was furious and roared angrily.

After saying that, she suddenly raised her right hand and slashed at Kunpeng.

"Ah! Murdered, murdered my husband..."

Kunpeng shouted loudly and instantly transformed into a roc.

There was only a flash of light, and his body soared upwards, heading straight into the void.

"Dog man, where can I run..."

The Split Wind Holy Beast chased after him as quickly as possible without even thinking about it.

Besides, Xiao Chen, with Wang Yuwei, found Beitang Mingxue again.

This time, it was relatively easy to start the Soul-Leaving Dream.

In a few breaths at most, Wang Yuwei contacted Ye Hanxin.

"Miss, you finally contacted me..."

In the bronze mirror, Ye Hanxin looked respectful, bent down and cupped his fists.

"A heavy treasure is about to be born in the Fengshen Mountains, do you know?"

Wang Yuwei controlled Beitang Mingxue's body and spoke sternly.

"My subordinates have heard about it, but they don't know how valuable it is."

Ye Hanxin nodded and answered truthfully.

"I have already heard that this treasure is most likely a nine-color divine scroll."

Beitang Mingxue's voice was not loud, but he emphasized the last four words.

"Ah! The legendary nine-color divine scroll that can defy the heavens and change your destiny?"

Hearing this, Ye Hanxin took a breath of cold air and found it difficult to find his way.

She never expected that the legendary Nine Color Divine Scroll would actually appear.

Ye Hanxin originally thought that the Nine Color Divine Scroll was just a legend in the divine world.

It is said that this object was refined by the God of Creation and is powerful and mysterious.

Anyone who obtains this item will have the opportunity to become a sequence god.

"The Nine-Colored Divine Scroll, the Beitang family must get it..."

Beitang Mingxue frowned and spoke in a sonorous voice.

"Miss, do you need me to do anything?"

Ye Hanxin was equally excited and asked excitedly.

She suddenly felt that following the eldest lady was the right person.

As long as Beitang Mingxue obtains the Nine Color Divine Scroll, his cultivation level will definitely improve rapidly.

She stayed with the eldest lady, and even if she couldn't eat the minced meat, she could still drink two sips of soup.

"Go tell the clan leader and summon the strong men of the clan to come and seize the Nine-Colored Divine Scroll..."

Wang Yuwei controlled Beitang Mingxue's body and spoke sternly in a commanding tone.

"Don't worry, Miss, I'll go right away..."

Without thinking, Ye Hanxin bent down and cupped his fists.

In the following time, Wang Yuwei explained some more details before ending the conversation.

"Xiao Chen, what are we doing now?"

Wang Yuwei glanced at the unconscious Beitang Mingxue and hesitated to speak.

"Do you have an idea?"

Xiao Chen saw Wang Yuwei's thoughts and immediately spoke.

"It's better to use her and maximize the benefits..."

While Wang Yuwei spoke, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Now is not the time to kill her."

"If you take away her body, it will be easily revolted."

"It's better to keep her and catch the big fish of the Beitang family."

"..."

Xiao Chen rejected Wang Yuwei's proposal and analyzed with a solemn expression.

"You are right, as long as you are ready, you are not afraid of the fish not taking the bait."

Wang Yuwei's eyes were focused, and the depths of her pupils were filled with anticipation.

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