Meng Baichuan mobilized his magic power and carried Wen Zhiyan quickly to Xiaoyushan Qionghuai Academy on his back.
At this time, his heart was in a mess, and he didn't know why Lin Tianwei suddenly had such an attitude.
Lin Tianwei is not a fool. From Chen Xuanyang's sound skills, Lin Tianwei must have seen that Chen Xuanyang is not simple, but why he dares to make enemies so rashly? There may be some unknown reason.
In any case, now that the bridge has been formed, Chen Xuanyang will never give up.
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Xiaoyu Mountain, Qionghuai Academy.
Chen Xuanyang is studying Tiantong Shenlu.
Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuations in the sect-protecting formation.
He frowned slightly, "Xianlan, receive the guests."
Calculating the time, Meng Baichuan should have brought people back.
Chen Xuanyang stood up and straightened his clothes, then put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the door.
Outside the gate of the sect, Meng Baichuan stood here with the dying Wen Zhiyan on his back.
Li Xianlan came out to greet him.
When he saw the person behind Meng Baichuan, he was also shocked.
"Senior Meng, this is..."
Meng Baichuan was breathing heavily. Even as a cultivator, he was very tired after constantly providing magic power to protect Wen Zhiyan along the way and running non-stop to Xiaoyu Mountain.
"Quick...quickly go and ask for your master. We can only see if Master Chen Xian can save her!"
Li Xianlan immediately led Meng Baichuan into the barrier, and the three of them hurried to the lobby.
Chen Xuanyang was already ready to meet the new disciples. When he saw Li Xianlan and the others coming in, he had a smile on his face.
However, when he saw Wen Zhiyan's appearance, the smile froze on his face.
"what happened!?"
Meng Baichuan gently put Wen Zhiyan down, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Immortal, I waited outside the Star-Zhailing Pavilion for a long time, and then I saw Lin Aoshuang calling someone to carry Wen Zhiyan out. She...she said, this is all It’s Lin Tianwei’s intention.”
Chen Xuanyang's face was as cold as a cold kiln, his heart fell to the bottom, and his eyes flashed with red light.
"Haha, why do you think this is all Lin Aoshuang's intention, using Lin Tianwei's majesty to suppress others?"
Meng Baichuan trembled, and he clearly felt that the air around him seemed to have become colder.
Li Xianlan was furious when he saw Wen Zhiyan's appearance.
"Asshole, Zhaixing Pavilion goes too far!"
He punched the door frame hard, but it was bounced back by the force of the system, and his fist was so shocked that it hurt.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the anger could not be suppressed in his heart.
The Star Reaching Pavilion's methods were so cruel, and what's more, Wen Zhiyan was still his future junior sister.
He immediately knelt down and clasped his fists and shouted: "Master, you are so powerful and capable, please save my junior sister!"
Chen Xuanyang waved his hand and motioned for them to get out of the way.
Meng Baichuan and Li Xianlan retreated one after another.
Seeing Wen Zhiyan being tortured into a state of disgrace, Chen Xuanyang felt very sad.
What a beautiful face, what a cold and elegant beauty, but now it was ruined like this.
He was angry, not only because he felt pity for Wen Zhiyan, but also because Zhaixing Pavilion sat on his head and slapped him in the face.
Chen Xuanyang stepped forward to check on Wen Zhiyan's condition. Her breath was very weak. If Meng Baichuan hadn't used his magic to protect her all the way, she would have died halfway.
"Elder Meng, I owe you a great favor. I will thank you very much in the future. I will keep my word."
Chen Xuanyang bowed his hands towards Elder Meng in thanks.
Meng Baichuan waved his hands repeatedly and sighed: "Oh, it doesn't matter. It should be true. The Star Reaching Pavilion really went too far this time. It's a pity for this girl."
Chen Xuanyang turned his palm, and a golden elixir appeared in his palm.
The moment the elixir appeared, it aroused the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it, causing a cyclone to surround it in all directions.
"This elixir!" Meng Baichuan's pupils trembled.
Top grade Xuan Ling Dan.
Li Xianlan looked at the pill nervously, praying in her heart that Wen Zhiyan must be saved.
Chen Xuanyang pushed with his palm, and the Xuanling Pill flew straight into Wen Zhiyan's mouth.
The magic power in his palms surged and was continuously fed into Wen Zhiyan's body, helping Wen Zhiyan digest the elixir.
Meng Baichuan was slightly confused when he saw that the magic power released by Chen Xuanyang was only as strong as the first level of magic.
But then he thought of something, and it was right. Wen Zhiyan's current physical condition was not suitable for injecting too strong magic power, so as not to affect the injury. Master Chen Xian was really careful.
The effect of Xuanling Pill spread, and Wen Zhiyan's body suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden brilliance from the inside out.
The surging vitality turned into silk threads to wrap around her delicate body, like a silkworm turning into a cocoon.
"Master, this..." Li Xianlan looked at this scene in confusion.
Chen Xuanyang said calmly: "Don't worry, it will take some time."
Meng Baichuan stared at the golden light cocoon intently, feeling shocked in his heart.
That one is definitely a high-grade elixir. Alchemists are several times rarer than weapon refiners. The value of a high-grade elixir can be twice or even higher than that of a high-grade magic weapon.
He knew very well what was going on with Wen Zhiyan. He was almost breathing his last breath and might leave at any time. Could this pill really bring the dead back to life?
After about twenty breaths, the golden cocoon began to fall off and break piece by piece.
A beautiful shadow emerged, and Wen Zhiyan's face was perfectly repaired, like a delicate flower that could be broken by a blow.
Her long black hair was extremely smooth and spread down, her thin eyebrows were curved, and her slender eyelashes were slightly trembling.
The fair skin is as crystal clear as jade.
All the bloody wounds on his body disappeared, including the poison in his body, which was also resolved by the medicine.
The whole person is as if he has been rebuilt and given a new lease of life.
"Reborn... This is a complete rebirth!" Meng Baichuan's pupils were trembling.
Then he turned around immediately.
Li Xianlan watched this scene infatuatedly, feeling that it was a miraculous skill.
Seeing that the golden cocoon on Wen Zhiyan's chest was about to fall off, Chen Xuanyang raised his hand and struck Li Xianlan's Tianling Cover with a knife.
"Why don't you turn around and see your junior sister all over?"
Li Xianlan reacted after feeling the pain, her face turned red and she quickly turned around.
Chen Xuanyang spent fifty points from the mall to redeem an ordinary thin robe.
As long as it's not a magical robe, it won't cost you many points.
The robe appeared and disappeared, and in the next breath, it was directly put on Wen Zhiyan's body.
Wen Zhiyan slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful spring eyes were sparkling and very alluring.
The hands that were originally a little rough became smooth and white.
She looked at her changes in surprise.
She touched her face and looked at her hands.
Today's Wen Zhiyan, both in appearance and figure, has improved a lot compared to before. She is simply reborn.
"I...I'm not dead?" Wen Zhiyan's voice sounded as sweet as a lark.
Chen Xuanyang looked at her and was very satisfied with the effect of the Xuanling Pill.
"As long as I am here, even if the King of Hell comes in person, he won't even think of taking you away."
Wen Zhiyan looked up at Chen Xuanyang, with a trace of tears in her eyes, and she kowtowed three times to Chen Xuanyang.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor!"
"Huh?" Chen Xuanyang trailed off with a long voice.
Wen Zhiyan was startled, then reacted immediately.
"Disciple Wen Zhiyan, pay homage to my mentor!"
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for gaining a disciple. Due to the excellent talent of the disciple, the reward points are ×1000 and the experience value is ×300. The current points are 2750."
"Current main task progress: 2/5, host please keep up the good work."
Uh-huh.
Chen Xuanyang immediately rose from the seventh level of the First Dharma Realm to the peak of the First Dharma Realm.
He glanced at the experience bar. It took two hundred experience points to reach the first level of the Fahe Realm. That means each small level of the Fahe Realm requires two hundred experience points, which is twice as much as the initial level of the Fahe Realm.
Meng Baichuan quickly turned around and held his hands in his hands to congratulate: "Congratulations to Master Chen Xian for gaining another disciple with extraordinary talent."
Li Xianlan also turned around and couldn't help but blush after seeing Wen Zhiyan's appearance and temperament like a fairy descending from the earth.
"Congratulations, Master, for meeting Junior Sister."
Wen Zhiyan slowly stood up and straightened her robes.
Then he bowed slightly towards Li Xianlan and saluted: "Zhi Yan pays homage to senior brother."
Chen Xuanyang looked at this scene and nodded slightly.
He guessed that Tiantong Shenlu should have unlocked another skill, but he didn't want to look at it at this time.
His face was very ugly, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
If it weren't for the high-grade Xuanling Pill, he would have lost an extremely talented disciple today.
Chen Xuanyang will definitely avenge this!
"Li Xianlan, Wen Zhiyan." Chen Xuanyang shouted lowly.
The two were slightly startled, and then immediately saluted respectfully: "Disciple is here!"
"Follow me as my master to the Star-Zhaing Pavilion."
As soon as these words came out, the two disciples suddenly trembled.
The same is true for Meng Baichuan. They all know what Chen Xuanyang is going to do.
"Disciple, obey."
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Zhaixing Pavilion, Lin Aoshuang's courtyard.
Lin Aoshuang was in a good mood at this time, admiring the blooming flowers under the moonlight.
"Hmph, if you dare to go against me, no matter who you are, you will have to pay the price."
The maid on the side agreed, "Miss, Wen Zhiyan is already dead and may not even survive tonight. You don't have to worry about her threat to your future in the future!"
Lin Aoshuang's eyebrows were dancing and she was in a very good mood.
"It seems... all this is actually your own idea, right?"
Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Chen Xuanyang walked in slowly with Li Xianlan and Wen Zhiyan, followed by Meng Baichuan.
"Who are you and how did you get in? Where are the guards!?" Lin Aoshuang looked shocked and immediately shouted.
However, there was no response, and all the guards outside were eliminated by Li Xianlan.
Lin Aoshuang suddenly noticed the woman following Chen Xuanyang.
Although she was more beautiful and more charming, she still recognized that this was Wen Zhiyan.
"Wen Zhiyan...this...this is impossible!?"
Lin Aoshuang lost her voice.
Wen Zhiyan looked at Lin Aoshuang with cold eyes and her tone was extremely cold.
"Lin Aoshuang, you tried every means to coerce me into refining weapons for you, and even destroyed me and refused to let me leave. Unfortunately, your wishful thinking failed."
Lin Aoshuang's eyes flashed with blood, and she immediately shouted angrily: "Impossible, Wen Zhiyan, go to hell!"
Her figure was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Wen Zhiyan.
Lin Aoshuang actually has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the First Dharma Realm.
However, Li Xianlan swayed and stood in front of Wen Zhiyan.
The Tianyuan Divine Art was activated, and a punch burst out with extremely powerful power, hitting Lin Aoshuang's face with lightning speed.
There were several sounds of bone cracking, and Lin Aoshuang's nose bones were shattered, and blood flowed from her nose. She flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Miss!" the maid exclaimed in fright.
Li Xianlan snorted coldly: "Junior sister, I'll catch this bitch for you."
He took a step forward, like thunder rising from the ground.
"Stop hurting my lady!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed over and blocked Li Xianlan.
The person who came was none other than the guard chief Wang Cheng.
"Get lost!" Li Xianlan shouted angrily.
The fist light shot through the air like a huge cannon, and Wang Cheng's arm was wrapped with majestic magic power to block the punch.
The power of his natural hegemonic body was invincible and directly shook Wang Cheng's arm away.
Wang Cheng was surprised, his arms were numb from the shock, but as he slid out, he hit Li Xianlan on the chest with his backhand.
The two of them slid backwards a few meters each.
Li Xianlan's energy and blood surged. After all, he was only at the fourth level of the First Dharma Realm. Facing Wang Cheng, who was at the second level of the Fahe Realm, he was still a little reluctant.
"Elder Meng." Chen Xuanyang said calmly.
Meng Baichuan was slightly startled. He didn't want to take action. Taking action would mean becoming the enemy of Zhaixing Pavilion. He alone could not bring down the entire Lieyun Sect.
"Master Chen Xian, I..."
Chen Xuanyang naturally knew what he was worried about.
"Don't worry, after tonight, there will be no more Star Reaching Pavilion."
