Chapter 98: I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it

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Flames burned instantly on the butler's body, and his body turned into a stream of light, chasing directly towards the black figure.

But as soon as the housekeeper left, Chen Xuan's figure appeared.

The black shadow just now was just the effect of a spiritual talisman on the talisman armor.

Long Xiao lay on the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Brother Long Xiao, long time no see."

Chen Xuan squatted down and sneered at Long Xiao.

Long Xiao tried his best to raise his head and saw Chen Xuan's face clearly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Chen Xuan... how dare you... kill me..."

"I have a blood feud with your Long family, and you are the one I want to kill!"

Chen Xuan took off Long Xiao's storage ring, and then crushed Long Xiao's head with his foot.

Only then did he activate the Nine Heavens Flying Cloud Order to summon black clouds.

Then he stepped on the black clouds and flew directly out of the city.

His expression did not change, he directly picked up a flying talisman, then tied up Long Xiao's storage ring and flew in the opposite direction.

Chen Xuan is not stupid. As Long Xiao is the son of Palace Master Long, there must be the mark of Palace Master Long in the storage ring.

So holding Long Xiao's storage ring is completely misleading.

Then Chen Xuan stepped on the black cloud and flew directly in the direction of the Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace.

Although the fragments of the Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace have sealed this space.

But Chen Xuan had controlled it before, so although the space was deeply hidden, Chen Xuan still entered the volcano.

Inside the volcano, magma is still rolling, and the hot breath is spreading.

Chen Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Senior, do you think there will be something of the element of fire contained in this magma?"

The Painting Heaven Brush Saint groaned, and then said, "There will definitely be high-level Mars things in the Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace, but it may not be in the magma..."

Chen Xuan nodded.

After all, this volcano was formed by the blazing heat of the Demonic Fire Heavenly Furnace. Even if there were fire objects, they would not be of a high level.

Stretched the spell.

Chen Xuan saw the Demonic Fire Heaven Refining Furnace rising slowly and reluctantly from the magma.

After all, it is a supreme treasure and already has its own spiritual wisdom.

Chen Xuan's talisman can only be controlled once in a short period of time.

So the fragments of the Demonic Fire Heaven Refining Furnace were not so enthusiastic about Chen Xuan...

The fragments were as big as a tabletop, with flame patterns rippling on them.

Chen Xuan raised his hand, and streams of demonic fire poured into his body.

Chen Xuan sighed a little. Although this demon fire was one of the higher-grade flames, it could not be taken out because there was no flame body in the fragments of the demon fire furnace.

So I can only keep the flames in the body, change the spiritual power, and then keep it to detoxify Huang Jiutian.

The flames lingering on the fragments of the Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace were sucked into Chen Xuan's body.

"what is that?"

Chen Xuan raised his eyes and saw writings printed on the demonic fire furnace.

When I squinted my eyes, I saw a picture of a villain.

"Senior, take a look." Chen Xuan said and asked Painting Sky Brush Sage to look forward.

Painting Heaven Brush Saint said thoughtfully, "It's actually a sword skill."

"Old Hei Poison told me before that his Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace was made by crushing the weapons of more than a dozen enemies... and then carved his secret knowledge on the Demon Fire Heaven Refining Furnace. On top of the stove.”

"This one...should be one of them."

Chen Xuan nodded and narrowed his eyes forward, looking at the sword skill on the furnace body.

Chen Xuan had many years of understanding of swordsmanship given to him by the Qing Emperor's daughter. He just took a few glances and directly comprehended it.

Closing his eyes, Chen Xuan felt an extremely powerful sword energy roaring towards him!

The sword energy is like an angry and ferocious dragon.

It seems that it wants to tear the nine heavens apart, and wants to cut off the eternity!

Earth-level peerless sword skills!

Tear the sky with one sword!

Chen Xuan stood on the same spot, and in his mind, he began to wildly deduce this sword skill.

Enlightenment!

Deduction!

Chen Xuan's body was surrounded by rays of sword energy.

For two full days and nights, Chen Xuan was completely immersed in this sword skill.

Finally on the third day.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes.

Buzz!

Two sword energy spurted out from Chen Xuan's eyes!

Even Chen Xuan's whole body seemed to have a different temperament.

Chen Xuan let out a long breath, and then said, "The senior who created this sword skill had sadness and anger in his heart when he created it."

"Hey, they all have bad tempers when practicing swordsmanship. When the Red Sky Sword Master comes out later, you will know how hot tempered they are."

Painting Heaven Brush Saint Yi Pang muttered.

Chen Xuan smiled, this line of work was finally a success.

Not only did he obtain the aura of Qingzhen Wood, he also learned a sword skill.

Even the demonic fire had condensed a lot, enough for Huang Jiutian to dissolve the remaining spring poison.

Chen Xuan practiced for a while and replenished his spiritual power.

Then he walked out of the volcano and returned to Linglong Holy Courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at Zizhu Forest, Chen Xuan saw Yang San San walking over quickly.

"Sixth Brother, where have you been these past few days? Something big happened in Daqing Mansion!"

Chen Xuan was stunned, "What's the big deal?"

Yang Sanshi said, "Palace Master Long's son Long Xiao was killed, so Master Long was furious!"

Chen Xuan said, "If you die, you will die."

"Oh, my sixth senior brother." Yang Sanshi stood beside him anxiously for a long time.

"I saw it. After someone killed Long Xiao, he walked away under the black clouds! So Palace Master Long is now in the courtyard looking for the dean to ask for an explanation."

Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that someone actually saw him stepping on the black clouds and leaving.

"You should go back to our Purple Bamboo Forest and hide for a while." Yang Sansan lowered his voice and said.

Chen Xuangang wanted to paint.

The voice of the beautiful dean came, "Chen Xuan, come to my courtyard."

Chen Xuan knew that this matter could not be avoided.

So we walked directly into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, several senior officials of Linglong Holy Academy whom Chen Xuan knew were all present at this moment.

Dean Huang Jiutian, Vice Dean of Sword Academy Qin Sumiang, and Vice Dean of Fu Academy Li Changqing.

There is also a vote of law enforcement elders.

Opposite them was the angry Palace Master Long.

"Remember, you have been practicing in the hospital these days." came the voice of the beautiful dean.

"It turns out that the dean wants to protect him." Chen Xuan was determined.

Calmly, he came to the front of everyone.

Looking at Palace Master Long, he smiled and said, "Palace Master Long, is there any happy event at home? Have you come to my Linglong Holy Courtyard to announce the good news?"

"Ahem..."

Dean Li of Fuyuan choked on his tea.

Qin Sumiang looked at Chen Xuan, her eyes speechless.

However, Huang Jiutian has a strong psychological quality and his expression has not changed much!

"Chen Xuan! You are going too far!"

Palace Master Long stood up directly, pointed at Chen Xuan, and said to Huang Jiutian who was standing beside him, "Dean Huang, Chen Xuan killed my son, and now he is laughing at me here. Is this how your Linglong Holy Academy disciplines its disciples?" What?!"

Huang Jiutian's white and tender fingers touched the cup on the side.

Then he said, "Master Long Palace, Chen Xuan has been practicing in seclusion in our courtyard these past few days and has never gone out at all. How could he kill your son?"

Palace Master Long's eyes were full of anger, "Someone has seen the murderer stepping on black clouds at the scene. Who is this, Chen Xuan?"

Dean Huang laughed directly, "Heiyun?"

With a wave of his palm, black clouds floated directly in front of Huang Jiutian.

"I also have a black cloud. Does Master Long also think that I am a murderer?"

Lord Long’s fists were clenched and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Although the Jiutian Feiyun Order is a treasure, it is not considered rare in Longzhou. Even if the Dragon Palace Master has a grudge against Chen Xuan, he will not be convinced that Chen Xuan is the murderer!"

Palace Master Long looked gloomy and glanced at Chen Xuan.

"Dean Huang, did Chen Xuan kill my son? I have a method here. You will know once you try it!"

Huang Jiutian raised his eyes, but there was no expression on his charming face, "How to try?"

Master Long's palm flashed, and a mirror appeared.

The mirror was dark in color, with an unspeakable layer of strange mist lingering on it.

Palace Master Long looked at Chen Xuan and said with fierce eyes, "This is...a soul-searching mirror!"

"As long as the soul-searching mirror shines into it, you can search for memories."

"Whether Chen Xuan killed my son or not, you will know with just one search!"

The expressions of Dean Qin and Dean Li changed slightly.

Even Huang Jiutian fell into deep thought.

But it was the painting saint in Chen Xuan's spleen who said, "It doesn't matter, let him search!"

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then replied with his mind, "Can I let him search?"

The Holy Painter said: "Searching for souls is nothing more than invading the sea of ​​consciousness, and your sea of ​​consciousness is full of treasures we used back then. His broken mirror can search for nothing!"

Chen Xuan nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

He raised his head and said to Huang Jiutian, "Dean, since Palace Master Long doesn't believe me so much, why not just search for it all at once."

Huang Jiutian narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Xuan, and said through a voice message, "Are you sure?"

Chen Xuan nodded.

Huang Jiutian turned his head and looked at Master Long, "Master Long, Chen Xuan can let you search for his soul, but if you hurt Chen Xuan, I will definitely prevent you from leaving this Linglong Holy Courtyard."

Palace Master Long snorted coldly, "Then we have to see if Chen Xuan has killed my son!"

After speaking, the soul-searching mirror in the palm of Lord Long's house was directly suspended in the air.

The extremely strange aura suddenly became stronger.

A ray of light shot out directly from the soul-searching mirror and landed on Chen Xuan's head!

Palace Master Long's tone was extremely gloomy, "Chen Xuan! This soul-searching mirror is extremely sharp. As long as you do this, no matter how you hide it, it will be found!"

The light of the soul-searching mirror fell on Chen Xuan's head.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds passed, but there was no reaction at all on the soul-searching mirror.

"Um?"

Palace Master Long was a little puzzled, so he picked up the soul-searching mirror and took a look.

boom!

The next second, a golden light burst out from the soul-searching mirror, making Master Long's eyes shed tears.

Immediately afterwards...

The soul-searching mirror exploded directly and broke into countless pieces!

"How... is this possible!" Palace Master Long narrowed his eyes and looked at the soul-searching mirror in his hand.

Chen Xuan spread his hands aside, "Master Long, it's not that I don't give you a chance... I'm giving you a chance, but you're useless..."