Chapter 924 Who Is This Xilaile?

The Ye family has not yet arrived at the Qinglian Spiritual Land, so there is a lot of noise here.

Especially there are a lot of people who insult the Ye family and want justice, just like a vegetable market.

Tang Chen doesn't care about these things, and has already cleared himself from the problem with Liu Huang.

After the Jin family fell, they went to talk with other strong men.

Jin Liezhang and the other two were not interested in wandering around in such a noisy atmosphere, so they went to rest.

Tang Chen walked alone on the street, observing the situation around him.

But the next moment someone patted his shoulder gently and chuckled: "Stinky boy, I can hear news about you every day, you are very healthy."

Tang Chen heard the voice was familiar, and when he turned around, surprise and excitement instantly climbed his face.

"Master, two seniors!"

He saw the three ancestors Chunyang, Yinyang, and Hongchen, and said hurriedly.

After not seeing each other for many years, the three old men are still in good health, and even have their own opportunities.

In fact, those who came from the Cangxuan Realm have always sent letters to the Baipiao Immortal Sect to inform them that they are safe.

It's just that sometimes they only send letters once every six months or several years.

The original gray hair of the Pure Yang Patriarch has turned black, as if he is much younger.

He looked at Tang Chen with relief and emotion. Not long ago, this child was still so young, but now he has become a towering existence.

The eyes of the two Patriarchs Yin Yang and Hong Chen were also a little red, and they patted Tang Chen's arms.

"How did you come here, or are you in the Wanxiang Realm?" Tang Chen rubbed his eyes and asked with a smile.

The Pure Yang Patriarch smiled lightly and said, "I heard that you have a grudge with the Ye family, so I came here from the border."

Border?

When Tang Chen heard these two words, his face was full of surprise. The master and the others ran over there.

There were many cultivators around, who happened to see Tang Chen and the Pure Yang Patriarch, especially the content of the conversation was incredible.

"Master of Tang Sect? How come he is only at the peak of Xuanxian Realm?"

"But I heard it clearly just now, there is no mistake."

"The disciple is better than the master, this is what countless masters want to see, don't think too much."

The gossip fire of the cultivators was burning.

Because people have always been guessing who Tang Chen's master is, with such a terrifying fighting power, the master must not be weak.

Tang Chen saw that there were too many people around, and took his master and others into a private room of a restaurant in Qinglian Spiritual Land.

As soon as he entered the private room, Tang Chen lifted his clothes and knelt down, respectfully saying: "Master, senior."

He knelt down and kowtowed, showing great respect to the master and the other two.

The Chunyang Patriarch gently helped Tang Chen up and just smiled.

At least, he felt that he had no problem in accepting disciples.

The four sat down, tasted the wine, and gradually opened the conversation.

"Child, we have to say sorry to you." The Yinyang Patriarch sighed softly.

Tang Chen asked in confusion, "What's there to be sorry about?"

"When we heard that the Baipiao Immortal Sect was in danger, we didn't have time to rush back to support, and something happened at the border."

Ancestor Hongchen looked guilty and shook his head.

Ancestor Chunyang looked at his disciples distressedly and said, "The Immortal Clan is really a group of beasts. They have been messing around again and again. Sooner or later, they will pay the price."

Tang Chen felt a little warm in his heart. Even though his master and others were in another place, they still thought of him in their hearts. This feeling was really warm.

The border was very far away, and no one knew the true identity of Ancestor Chunyang and others, so it was naturally impossible to pass the first-hand news to them.

So, when the border was slightly peaceful, they rushed here and wanted to meet Tang Chen properly.

"It's okay, the so-called curse has no effect on me." Tang Chen chuckled.

Ancestor Chunyang habitually stretched out his left hand, but what he saw from his sleeve was a bloody wound.

The wrist was cut off at the root, and the blood mixed with black and blood was flowing slowly.

When Tang Chen saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned fierce and fierce, and he shouted in a low voice: "Master, who did it!"

"If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. It's not easy to survive at the border."

The old ancestor Chunyang said with a calm look and a smile that saw through many things.

Tang Chen used his heavenly eyes to observe the three masters, and his heart was slightly shaken.

The three of them had different degrees of hidden diseases and injuries in their bodies. It was really not easy to survive.

Once, after Tang Chen had a certain foundation in Baipiao Xianjiao, he asked the old ancestors to come back and have resources to practice.

But they all declined, saying that they could practice on their own and it was just right to see the magnificent rivers and mountains of the fairyland.

But Tang Chen knew that the elders just avoided competing with them for resources, and would rather fight and practice outside than come back.

Good things are often left to children by the elders.

This point, Tang Chen realized this truth when he taught Huang Ping'er and Xiao Qilin.

His eyes were slightly red, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "It was done by the foreign weird tribe."

"Yes, there are formations left by our predecessors at the border, which can isolate the invasion of the foreign weird tribe, but there will be fighting outside the border." Hongchen Patriarch nodded.

You will not achieve anything if you stay inside the border for your whole life, and there are foreign weird tribes fighting.

Over time, in order to practice, you have to leave the border and go outside the border to fight with others to establish merits in exchange for resources for practice.

The three people were injured in a fight. They tried their best to escape from the pass and almost died.

"There are some fairy medicine masters in the pass. We went to get some pills, but they didn't give them any." The ancestor of Yin and Yang said through gritted teeth with evil aura in his eyes.

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes, and there was such a bastard.

In a situation where border security is at stake, there are still people messing around. It’s really hard to see the situation clearly.

He raised his master's left hand and said softly: "How about I come to treat you?"

"I didn't remember that you knew how to make pills." Ancestor Chunyang said with a faint smile.

Tang Chen grinned and said, "I've studied for a while and it's pretty good."

"Okay, we are still confident about you."

Ancestor Yin Yang and Ancestor Hongchen looked at each other and nodded.

"Master, your wrist was caused by demons and evil tribes, and it needs to be cured with Shengyang Five Zang Pills."

"Senior Yin Yang, your soul is damaged, and it is easier to solve it by locking it with the Yin Soul Clasp."

"Senior Hongchen, you have been wounded by a sword, and the remaining will will be there, which will cause obstacles to your cultivation, but it can be easily solved."

Tang Chen diagnosed and explained everything one by one.

Chunyang Patriarch and the other three couldn't help but widen their eyes after hearing this. This child really has the demeanor of a master in this regard.

Ancestor Yin Yang asked in confusion: "Who taught you this medical practice?"

"Hmm... Xilaile." Tang Chen thought for a while and answered directly.

The three of them looked at each other, who is this Xilaile? I have never heard of such a skilled medical person in the Three Thousand Realms.

Tang Chen checked the injuries of Master and the others. Fortunately, there were no major fatal injuries and they could be healed easily.

However, Tang Chen's hatred for the strange tribe outside the territory increased countless times as the injuries of his masters increased, and he wanted to kill all the strange tribe outside the territory.