Chapter 1841 Return to Daoxin Continent

Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. To the dense forest, he was just like a passer-by. "I came here and left in a carefree manner! I am free and easy in the world, and I will go with my heart even if I go to the fairyland."

Chen Xuan looked very happy, but his heart was extremely calm. He took a sword and a pot of wine, and flew up in the wind. His white robe fluttered in the air, and he looked very contented.

At this time, his heart was very relaxed, just like the feeling of soaking in the medicinal spring a long time ago. But Chen Xuan's eyes were free to go beyond the four seas, and his eyes were wrapped in the whole ground under his feet.

Not long after, he returned to the Ulan Empire. It has been more than three years since he left the cluster! However, in just three years, Chen Xuan has changed from a sixth-level Taoist master to a fifth-level Taoist master.

But at this time, Chengcheng County did not have the slightest complacency, and his eyes were only calm. Under the calm, there was a faint sense of depression. Finally, it came back. Snow Mountain Sect, let's go and see! Chen Xuan muttered to himself.

I don't know what kind of changes have taken place in the situation on the continent in the past three years. The Mizhi Forest is simply a paradise isolated from the world. There is almost no news about the Daoxin Continent that can be spread there.

And it is because there is no worldly interference that it is so quiet there. It is more conducive to Chen Xuan's practice. However, if you want to find out about the changes in the Daoxin Continent in the past three years, you don't need to go to any high-stakes places.

You just need to go to some wine shops, where countless scholars speak generously about their ambitions and analyze the current situation. It seems that these are the only values ​​in their minds.

The speaker is innocent, and these big sects will naturally not condescend to care about these people. And the civilians in the Daoxin Continent also need some entertainment after dinner, so naturally there is a place for these people to survive.

Chen Xuan walked into a wine shop on foot, his eyes full of endless streams. Not bad! The economic situation of the Ulan Empire seems to have stabilized a lot in recent years, but such an economy must have gotten rid of the situation of two tigers accommodating one mountain. What is two tigers accommodating one mountain?

Previously, both the Snow Mountain Sect and the Qinghu Sect were gangs belonging to the Ulan Empire, and the private fights between the two gangs were very intense. It was almost a fight between you and me, and of course the common people would suffer when the gods fight. Chen Xuan guessed secretly in his heart.

Could this situation be broken? Chen Xuan had an ominous premonition in his heart. If it was broken, Qinghu Sect would probably be weaker than the lower peak. Because the strength of Qinghu Sect was a few points weaker than that of the Snow Mountain Sect.

It was just that the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect was busy with internal fighting in the past few years and had no time to take care of Qinghu Sect. But in recent years, the Snow Mountain Sect has been very stable. Helan Chong has the help of Jianghe, and the situation is much better than before.

In addition, the previous Snow Mountain Sect Helan Heng and Helan Yuer were killed, and the internal enemies have basically been eliminated. Could it be that the Snow Mountain Sect has given Qinghu Sect... The more Chen Xuan thought about it, the more panicked he became, not because of the panic of Qinghu Sect. But Zi Yi! Could it be that the matter of the Ninth Elder has destroyed the Qinghu Sect?

Even though Chen Xuan was so calm, he couldn't help but panic at this moment. Chen Xuan frowned, and a sense of coldness spread in the atmosphere.

The guests coming and going seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar at this time. Fortunately, it was summer. Otherwise, I'm afraid these guests would have to leave first and then hurry up.

Calm down, calm down first! Chen Xuan secretly told himself in his heart, although Chen Xuan felt that his heart was being scratched by a wild cat at this time.

But his face was still like a warm spring breeze, this is Chen Xuan's outer skin. Only a skin as warm as jade can prevent Chen Xuan from being noticed so quickly.

"Second, bring a pot of wine."

Chen Xuan's voice sounded very hearty, just like a chivalrous knight. Second, he was naturally used to such knights from all over the country, and he paused and answered.

"Do you want a drinking companion?" Er's voice sounded very kind, like a kind businessman. Chen Xuan naturally understood what he meant. It seems that these wine shops really have those so-called drinking companions. And the drinking companion is the kind of scholar who knows everything, just like a crosstalk performer, chatting and drinking with the guests while they are drinking.

"Yeah!" Chen Xuan smiled, as if that feminine face was like a pear blossom in March.

"Okay... wait a moment, sir..." Er nodded to Chen Xuan and took a look at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan was wearing a white robe and a long sword, just like a young monk.

And such a monk is more likely to be a talent from a big sect, sent down to the mountains for training. Er's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't afford to provoke such a person.

He didn't dare to neglect it, and soon sent a scholar with a pot of wine to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan didn't put on any airs, but smiled faintly and told him to sit down.

But Chen Xuan's eyes were calm and unperturbed, which surprised the writer secretly. He was a young and promising cultivator, and he must be extraordinary. "What do you want to ask, sir?"

While the guest was talking, he stood up and made a polite gesture to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan smiled and returned a salute to him. Every move showed his demeanor.

"Do you know what happened to Qinghu Sect and Xueshan Sect?" After Chen Xuan returned the salute, he did not say anything too polite, but asked the guest to sit down again. He poured a glass of fine wine for him and himself, and then began to talk in detail.

"This... Sir!" The guest seemed to panic suddenly, and his face turned extremely pale. His lips were twitching slightly. Chen Xuan's eyes were still calm as usual.

"Don't be nervous! I have been practicing in seclusion for a while, so I don't know the world!" Chen Xuan smiled and continued. The guest's expression eased a little, and he nodded as if he suddenly realized something.

"Young Master, you don't know that the Snow Mountain Sect doesn't allow us to discuss these things!" The guest lowered his voice and spoke slowly to Chen Xuan, as if he was very entangled.

Chen Xuan's heart suddenly tightened! Snow Mountain Sect! It seems that what should happen has already happened! Qinghu Sect was actually destroyed by the Snow Mountain Sect! I just don't know how Ziyi is...

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, and a feeling of disappointment and tension spread from Chen Xuan's mind to the soles of his feet. Chen Xuan felt as if he was cold all over. But the only straw in his heart told him that Ziyi might not be in trouble!

She knew! She knew that there was something wrong with the Ninth Elder, and she knew that the Ninth Elder wanted to kill her. What if she was prepared in advance? Chen Xuan thought to himself. But that was why he became more nervous.

"So... what happened?"

Chen Xuan asked in more detail, his eyes full of calmness. It seemed that this calmness could help him suppress his fear and nervousness.

"Alas..." The guest's eyes were full of reluctance, and Chen Xuan's heart was even more suppressed. He felt that his heart seemed to be completely jumping out at this moment.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the guest's words were so incoherent. It seemed that there was a reason. He touched his waist bag and understood a little. It seemed that he had been away from Liangxin Continent for three years, and even the rules of getting along with people were a little forgotten.

He took off his waist bag, took out fifty taels of silver, and put it in front of the guest's eyes. A gleam of light flashed in the guest's eyes, as if he was very satisfied. But he still refused.

"Hmm? Is it too little?" Chen Xuan frowned and asked lightly. At this time, the guest felt a chill around him. The terrible momentum seemed to be able to take the guest into an ice cellar.

"This... is actually... not allowed to be discussed in the Snow Mountain Sect." A trace of embarrassment flashed in the guest's eyes.

"You don't want this silver, do you want my long sword to discuss with you?" Chen Xuan's voice was even colder, and his face turned from the initial warmth.

The cold light flashing in his eyes made the guest feel deeply frightened.

Hiss...

The guest took a breath of cold air, he felt that the child in front of him seemed not simple. It seemed that he was a cultivator, not someone he could afford to offend.

"Well... well..." The guest hesitated and put away the fifty taels of silver. Chen Xuan secretly mocked in his heart. Hum! These scholars, who usually criticize current affairs in the wine shop, now have such mercenary faces...

"Master, you and I from Qinghu Sect have either surrendered to Xueshan Sect or are already dead!" Chen Xuan felt a burst of anger in his heart, and then a pain.

What died?

What about his purple clothes? Did she die too?

"Who died? Do you know the sect master and the purple-clothed girl?" Chen Xuan asked coldly. The temperature around was getting lower and lower. It was like the cold air under the underworld.

"I... I don't know who died! But the sect master must be dead. His head was placed on the city gate for ten days and was not allowed to be removed. As for the purple-clothed girl, it seems that she has become a toy of the Xueshan Sect, and then she couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide!"

Chen Xuan's heart was twisted, and the wine glass in his hand bore Chen Xuan's endless anger and the power of the earth fire at this time. But Chen Xuan suppressed it with all his strength, and the liquid in the wine glass was shaken left and right.

But the wine glass was still held in Chen Xuan's hand as steady as a mountain. Chen Xuan's heart seemed to be torn apart, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

But only for a moment, Chen Xuan's face returned to calm again. The guests who accompanied him to drink were definitely unable to detect the deep sadness under the calm. "Okay! I know!" Chen Xuan's voice was very suppressed, as if he was hiding endless anger. He took off his waist bag and threw it on the table.

He shouted to Erhe and the guests who accompanied him to drink, "This will all be counted as my wine money and your book fee today. You all go, no outsiders can come into this private room!"

Chen Xuan's voice still suppressed the last trace of calmness...

Then he was the only one left in the private room with wine. He was like a sad guest, drinking strong liquor and recalling every bit of him and Zi Yi...