Chapter 120 Yuanying

"Sorry, I disturbed you while you were practicing. It was my sister who asked us to protect you..."

A woman's voice sounded outside. Xiao Chen slowly stood up and said coldly, "Xiao doesn't need anyone to protect him. You go back."

"But..."

The woman was still hesitant. At this moment, a cold wind blew, causing the window to tremble. The four women shuddered immediately. Even through the curtains, they seemed to feel the two cold eyes in the room, and then they slowly retreated away.

After the four women left, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged again and continued to try to practice. However, no matter what, he could not feel the mystery of the Nascent Soul.

He remembered that his master once said that the most mysterious thing in practice is the unity of man and nature, but in order to achieve the unity of man and nature, the Nascent Soul must break through some kind of confinement, so that the Nascent Soul can resonate with the world and create a world. He was the one. The ruler of a piece of heaven and earth, all the laws of this piece of heaven and earth, are born from oneself.

When that time comes, even mortals can be equal to immortals, fight against the sky, and no longer be subject to the many constraints of this world, even the gods and Buddhas of the three realms will feel afraid... It is said that the Qing Emperor ten thousand years ago reached such a realm that no one can reach.

With a sigh, Xiao Chen slowly got up and walked to the window, looking at the cold moonlight falling on the treetops in the yard, and his heart couldn't help but have a little more sorrow. Now Wei Yang is where he doesn't know, and he can't fight against the layout of Tianmen...

The cold wind blows, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the moonlight on the ground is like an unsolvable sorrow.

...

After a night, Xiao Chen was still practicing quietly in the room. It was about noon, and there was a sudden noise outside. I don't know what happened.

At this time, a boy holding a basin of water passed by the corridor outside the house. Xiao Chen asked, "Little brother, what happened outside? ”

When the waiter heard someone calling him from inside the room, he immediately stopped, tilted his head and looked inside the room, and said, "It seems that...something happened at Fengmanlou. Would you like to go over and take a look?"

"Fengmanlou..."

Xiao Chen came out of the room. When the waiter saw him, he felt a palpitation for some reason, and then shivered all over, and stood there motionless.

Xiao Chen ignored him and left the inn. After a while, he came to the vicinity of Fengmanlou. He saw that the street was full of people, all whispering about something.

"Have you heard about it? Yesterday evening, the seventh son of the Poison Dragon Castle was killed in the south city. The means were incredible."

"Killed in his own place? Who is so capable?"

"I don't know, I seem to have heard that it was a man in a black robe..."

"The man in a black robe... Hey hey hey! There's a man in a black robe coming over there. Do you think he looks like him? "

"Hearing you say that, it really does seem like it... Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

...

Xiao Chen walked towards Fengmanlou. For some reason, people on both sides of the street avoided him.

When he arrived not far from Fengmanlou, he saw that the front of the building was full of people. There were more than a dozen people from the Poison Dragon Castle, led by an old man in a gray robe and an old man in green with a white beard.

The old man in the gray robe was arguing with the people in Fengmanlou, but the old man in green stood aside, with his eyes closed from beginning to end, his hands in his sleeves, and he never said a word. He looked very mysterious.

At this moment, Yao Ji finally came out. When the people in Fengmanlou saw her coming out, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Hello, Master Yao Ji."

"You can leave."

Yao Ji seemed unusually calm and composed. She came outside and smiled gently at the old man in the gray robe, "Sir, you brought people to my Fengmanlou today. I don't know what it is about. "

When the gray-robed old man saw her coming out, his eyes became even colder, and he said coldly, "Let's not beat around the bush. If Feng Man Lou doesn't want to break the rules, hand that person over.

"That person... I don't know who you are talking about, sir?"

Yao Ji still had a smile on her face, pretending not to know. The gray-robed old man said coldly, "That person killed the seventh son of the castle owner. You can't protect him, unless you want to break the rules."

As soon as these words came out, many people nearby were shocked. It turned out that the man who killed the seventh son of the Poison Dragon Castle yesterday actually ran to Feng Man Lou. No wonder the Poison Dragon Castle came to ask for him today.

The crowd immediately started to talk in a low voice. In the past, Dingfeng City was very chaotic, and murders often happened. So later, the three major forces in Dingfeng City set a rule that if someone came in and killed someone from a certain force, no matter who it was, the other two forces would not protect him.

Although in the past few hundred years, this rule was not really that strict, that was because the three major forces sometimes would not be so serious.

But this time it was different. The man killed the seventh son of the Poison Dragon Castle. If Feng Manlou insisted on protecting this man, I am afraid that the two sides would start fighting again. Dingfeng City, which had finally been stable for hundreds of years, is it going to be another bloody storm? I am afraid that everyone will be in danger.

At this moment, many people felt uneasy. Except for the people of Wuji Palace, no one wanted to see the Poison Dragon Castle and Feng Manlou fighting.

At this time, Yao Ji still looked very calm, and smiled lightly, "So the gentleman is referring to that son, but... that son is the owner's friend. I am afraid that today, I can't hand him over to the Poison Dragon Castle."

"Hmph!" The gray-robed old man flicked his sleeves coldly, "Don't use the Rakshasa heroine to pressure me. You should know who that man killed..."

Yao Ji still smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the death of your young master, but I just said that the young master was a friend of the original poster. You should also know what kind of person the original poster is... and I I heard that Zong Qin was the one who provoked me yesterday, so I can’t blame anyone else.”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became even more solid, and everyone felt a sense of fear. Who is that person, worthy of being protected by Feng Manlou even if he breaks the rules?

"Then what you mean is that you will never hand over the person..."

The gray-robed old man's eyes suddenly became even colder, as if he had fallen into an ice pool even on a hot summer day.

"The person you are looking for is right here."

Suddenly, a lukewarm voice came from not far away, which shocked everyone. They looked around and saw a man in black robe walking over.

Yao Ji frowned, what was he doing here at this time? Isn't it causing trouble...

Xiao Chen slowly took off his robe and hat. At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen. If the eyes of the old man in gray robe just made people feel cold, then his eyes at this moment were enough to make people suffocate.

"you……"

The old man in gray robe did not expect that he would be such a person, but he quickly recovered and said coldly, "It was you who killed the Seventh Young Master..."

Xiao Chen walked forward slowly and said calmly, "He wanted to kill me, but unfortunately he failed, and I just happened to succeed in killing him..."

Hearing him speak so calmly, the gray-robed old man's eyes turned cold. "Since you have the guts to kill people, then... there is no need to hide behind Feng Man Lou."

"Then look at me, am I standing inside Fengmanlou or outside Fengmanlou."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were even more startled. This man really had courage. The old man in gray robe kept nodding, "Okay... very good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up and whizzed away with a palm towards Xiao Chen. The whole street was suddenly filled with strong winds and the sand was blinding. Everyone stepped back. At this moment, they only felt waves of terror. The palm force was so strong that I could hardly breathe.

Yao Ji just wanted to take action, but stopped in the next moment. This man from Poison Dragon Castle has more than two hundred years of Taoism. At this moment, she wanted to see whether this man who was famous in Xianyuan Zhongtu still had hidden secrets. How many abilities have been gained.

The palm of the old man in gray robe came like a gust of wind, arriving at the last moment. It shook the houses on both sides of the street, and even the ground cracked. Smoke and dust suddenly rose, and everyone stayed away for fear of fear. Disaster to yourself.

However, at this moment, Xiao Chen still seemed calm and calm. When the palm came closer, he raised his palm, a dragon roar sounded, and the palm power suddenly roared out. With a "boom", the old man's palm power was Resisted in mid-air.

At this moment, everyone felt a violent suffocation and kept retreating back.

The palm power of the two people surged, almost as if they wanted to destroy everything. If it weren't for the defensive formation near Fengmanlou, everything nearby would have been wiped out.

However, I heard bursts of dragon roars rising straight into the sky, but this was not entirely the Dragon roar palm of Xuan Qingmen, but more like a dark power, making the originally golden palm power look a bit dark. Fog shrouded.

The gray-robed old man in Poison Dragon Castle was blocked in mid-air by the force of his palm. He felt a little breathless and could no longer move forward. He couldn't help but feel horrified. This man is so powerful!

Yao Ji and others in the distance did not expect that Xiao Chen's skill was so profound. He stood there without moving a step and withstood the poisonous dragon castle's skill for more than two hundred years.

At this moment, the whole street was violently windy, and everyone could no longer breathe. The palms of the two men seemed to tear them apart alive.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he moved his palm forward, and a terrifying force surged out. With a "boom", the old man in gray robe was immediately knocked away.

"Thum! Thug! Thumb!"

The old man fell back to the ground and couldn't stop his feet. He kept taking more than ten steps back before he stood still. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen with even more frightened eyes. The power just now was...

"It's really... a terrifying life."

At this moment, the old man in green who had been silent all this time suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, everyone felt suffocated, and they couldn't even take a step away. This oppression was... …

Xiao Chen also noticed it. He had noticed it from the beginning. This old man was very different from the others. If he expected it to be true, he was a master who had cultivated the Nascent Soul.