The turmoil and vibration brought by Zhuang Zhuang's arrival in the Star Moon Sect lasted for a long time before it began to regain calm.

Such a proud son of the sky, the pinnacle of the future Red War Heavenly List.

What a lofty position in the hearts of all.

However, at the moment, it is like a child.

"I haven't seen it for a few years, but I have grown tall and strong, and I have become a lot more handsome. ”

Chen Yuan ignored everyone's gaze and smiled.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the little chubby dun who followed Chen Yuan's ass back then, has now begun to open.

Except for a hint of childishness on his face, Zhuang Zhuang already looked quite majestic.

Among them, in addition to the increase in age, there is also the effect of the Qilin bloodline.

In the Xingyue Sect, Zhuang Zhuang is taciturn, concentrating on cultivation, coupled with the invisible coercion brought by deep burial, giving people a feeling of unattainable and arrogant.

But in front of Chen Yuan.

Zhuang Zhuang is still the same as before, with a smile on his face.

Even the golden unicorn surrounding Zhuang Zhuang, with a pair of vertical pupils, seemed to be very pleasant.

"Brother, it's great that you're okay. ”

Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan with a solemn look on his face.

"Who is your brother, how can there be anything, but it's just a demon clan, it's not that I slapped it to death. ”

Chen Yuan said with a smile.

When the surrounding monks heard this, although their expressions did not change, they were very contemptuous in their hearts.

You, a condensing monk, actually said that you would shoot the dead demon clan with your hands?

What the hell is this kidding?

Although everyone didn't know how Chen Yuan escaped from the extraterritorial battlefield, everyone could be sure in their hearts that this was definitely not killed by relying on Chen Yuan's cultivation in the realm of condensation.

"Big brother, don't worry, I will cultivate seriously, and I will protect you in the future. ”

Zhuang Zhuang's little face was solemn, and he clenched his fists and said.

"Good. ”

Chen Yuan chuckled and nodded.

This time when he came to the Xingyue Sect, Chen Yuan not only wanted to see Ziqing and thank him for taking care of him over the years, but also to take Zhuang Zhuang away.

In the past 10,000 years, the ancestral clan has declined incomparably, and finally became a holy son of the Qilin Divine Vein, how could they worship in the Star Moon Sect?

Moreover.

In Chen Yuan's opinion, this Star Moon Sect was just a Heavenly Monarch Sect.

And the strong master is not even a heavenly monarch, so what qualifications do he have to teach Zhuangzhuang?

If it is in the Apocalypse Continent, with a strong bloodline, if you want to worship, you will also worship those ancient holy lands and the like.

The exercises mastered by the Xingyue Sect alone, Chen Yuan didn't look at it at all.

The two were talking.

Suddenly, a few more appeared inside the mountain gate.

These people are all the same as Zhuangzhuang, and they are disciples of Tianchen Peak.

Zhuang Zhuang is the treasure of Tianchen Peak and even the entire Xingyue Sect, Elder Xinglong ordered several senior disciples under his sect to watch Zhuang Zhuang at all times, and there must be no loss.

"Brother, let's go in quickly, I'll take you to meet my friend. ”

Under the ugly gaze of several female disciples of Tianchen Peak.

Under the watchful eyes of many Xingyue Sect disciples.

Chen Yuan was pulled by Zhuangzhuang, and the group of Shi Shiran entered the mountain gate.

Wow!

After the backs of Chen Yuan and the others disappeared, there was an uproar in front of the Xingyue Sect Mountain Gate.

"I'll go, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"That guy is really the brother of the Holy Son?"

"This guy's aura is very low, even in the Condensation Realm, he is the weakest existence, how can he be the elder brother of the Holy Son?"

"This is impossible, Holy Son's brother, isn't he already caught in an extraterritorial battlefield and doesn't know whether he lives or dies? ”

Many disciples and teenagers were boiling and began to discuss.

This is simply groundbreaking news for them, and it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Star Moon Sect.

Many people questioned, but many people speculated that Chen Yuan might have gotten a chance on an extraterritorial battlefield and returned to the Red War Continent.

It's just that.

Chen Yuan's cultivation is too low.

What kind of immortal fate does a condensing monk need to get in order to come back from the terrifying extraterritorial battlefield.

Could it be that it is to get a space magic weapon at the level of Tianbao?

But even if he obtained such a heavenly treasure, with his cultivation in the realm of condensation, he would not be able to use it at all.

For a while, no one could figure it out.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

"That guy is really a strong brother?"

Hou Jiaxue grew her mouth and looked incredulous.

Hou Yu was silent, and a trace of doubt could not help but rise on his grim face.

Compared with.

Li Huaiao's originally gentle smile couldn't be maintained, and his gentle face was full of frost.

The jade fan he was holding in his hand was directly crushed by him, and his eyes were gloomy to the extreme.

On weekdays, he flattered the Holy Son in every possible way, just so that his sister could get closer to the Holy Son and become a Taoist couple.

If this is the case, it will be of great benefit to Li Huaiao's status in the sect and the entire family.

But the Holy Son is very indifferent to anyone, so Li Huaiao didn't take it to heart.

But at this time, the Holy Son, who is usually indifferent, is so close to an ant, and he directly ignores him, which makes Li Huaiao, who is arrogant and respected by many disciples on weekdays, how can he bear it?

In his opinion, this is clearly a slap in the face!

At this time.

Li Huaiao's eyes were gloomy, staring at Chen Yuan's figure who had disappeared.

And Chen Yuan naturally didn't pay attention to these people's speculations.

He, Gong Xilin and others, under the leadership of Zhuang Zhuang, were heading towards Tianchen Peak.

The interior of the Star Moon Sect is much larger than the outside of the mountain gate.

In fact, as soon as Chen Yuan entered the mountain gate, he felt as if he had left the Red War Continent and came to a small world.

Look around.

Mountains that reach straight into the sky, tens of thousands of feet tall, stand in front of them.

Each of these peaks is more than ten miles in radius, and there are actually many disciples of the Star Moon Sect.

Every mountain peak is like an ancient city.

Countless spiritual qi condensed into mist, turned into fine rain, and even evolved into various spirit beasts, and the heaven and earth vitality was obviously surging to the extreme, more than ten times more than the outside world.

And on each mountain peak, in addition to the elixir elixir, spirit beasts and demon beasts, there are countless law lines, just like the blood of the human body, all over the peaks.

Chen Yuan glanced at it.

There are a total of forty-nine peaks here, of which nine are the most prominent.

He could feel that in each peak, there was a powerful aura circling.

Especially the aura in the nine most prominent peaks was not weaker than the Li Wenlong that Chen Yuan had seen before, and even stronger.

The owners of these breaths had obviously touched the edge of the law, and half of their bodies had stepped into the Yuanying realm.

And in the deepest part of the Star Moon Sect.

There were even a few breaths, which penetrated the heavens and the earth, and even Chen Yuan was slightly jealous.

'Celestial Monarch?'

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(End of chapter)