I Have Nine Female Disciples

Jiang Chen did not fully believe in the words of the ninth ancient ancestor, but he did not fully believe in the old monk.

He has a feeling that everything he sees in front of him is too superficial, and the deeper things are afraid that it is so dark that it makes people feel chilling!

“It’s so decided, now go back to Indestructible City with me to the Xuanzu.” The old monk could not tolerate Jiang Chen’s resistance and grabbed his shoulder.

After a few breaths, Jiang Chen and the old monk appeared outside the Xuanzu Mountain Gate.

“What’s the situation!?”

At this moment, Jiang Chen’s expression changed drastically, and the mountain gate of the Xuan Clan was broken!

Blood everywhere, and even some uncleaned stumps and broken arms!

“The Xuan Clan was broken by the Liu Clan, and many people died.” The old monk sighed: “I’m back late.”

“Where is Xuan Qing!? Xuan Jien What!?” Jiang Chen asked hurriedly.

“They are fine, but Xuan Baoen died in battle.” The old monk lightly said, listening to the sad words, but there was no trace of sadness on his face.

He is so calm, even in the face of blood all over the floor, facing those stumps and broken arms, he looks like a serene.

“He died in battle!?” Jiang Chen clenched his fists. Although he had no affection with Xuan Baoen, that was one of Xuan Qing’s only two heirs!

Jiang Chen never thought that Xuanqing lived for several times, and in the end only one offspring remained!

The huge Xuan Clan now has a family line, and only Xuan Jien is left!

“Where is the willow!?” Jiang Chen coldly said, his heart burned with anger!

At the beginning, Xuan Baoen told Jiang Chen to let him and the other group destroy the Luan and Liu people.

At first Jiang Chen thought it was too cruel, he hesitated, and even did not want to do so.

But then, when it came to the Xiaoyao clan, Jiang Chen saw the nature of the Luan clan.

But he didn’t expect, the Liu clan is also the same as the Luan clan, the whole family betrayed!

Jiang Chen couldn’t imagine, if the old monk came back one step too late, would the Xuanzu be extinguished?

“I don’t know if it is the Xuan Clan, the Xiaoyao clan suffered heavy casualties, and the Huang Clan was almost killed. Today, less than three-tenths of the people survive.” The old monk said in a tranquil voice, as if saying A trivial matter.

“The Taoist tribe has died of three Great Saints and six main gods. Buddha Race has died of two Taishang Buddhas, eight main gods, and other Great Family sects. This time the turmoil will cause the main god to die. More than thirty.” The old monk said: “As for other things beyond Divine Grade, there are no fewer than ten dead.”

“The trifling Luan and Liu tribes are just two families. Set off such a big foul wind and bloody rain?” Jiang Chen wondered.

Where is the immortal city? This is a barrier to the Six Realms!

There is no powerhouse in the city! ?

There are dozens of Great Family, sect, forces, and the combined main gods on the surface, which are not the ones who dormant secretly!

And how many main gods of the Luan and Liu people together? Not to mention the powerhouse beyond the main god.

The disparity in strength is so great, how did the Luan and Liu people manage it! ?

The Xiaoyao family suffered heavy losses and were almost contributed!

The mountain gate of the Xuan Clan was breached, and Xuan Baoen died in battle!

The deserted race was almost slaughtered, and now only three-tenths of the population are left!

“The Luan and Liu tribes have been dormant in the Immortal City for a long time. Their background is very strong, and more exotic creatures have secretly entered the Immortal City.” The old monk explained: “Fortunately, everything It’s all over, and there are no Luan and Liu clan in the world.”

“Hundreds of waste are waiting for prosperity.” The old monk lightly said.

“Master!”

At this moment, in the Xuan Clan gate, Xuan Qing walked over with the help of Xuan Ji’en, wearing a bloody battle robe.

His eyes have lost some luster, more sadness.

The same is true for Xuan Jien, a man as tough as him, daring to fight the king of foreign land on the front line.

But now, his eyes are full of sadness.

“My teacher…My son…” Xuan Qing opened her mouth, but she was too sad that she couldn’t even say a complete sentence.

Jiang Chen sadly walked to Xuan Qing, patted his shoulder, and solemnly said: “Don’t worry, Xuan Clan will live forever!”

“Xuan Qing, today I will bring He came back to let him finish the marriage.” The old monk didn’t care about Xuanqing, and said straightly: “Clean up, send someone to the Guangming clan, and let their Myriad Transformations Saint Physique come and get married.”

“This …” Xuanqing complexion stiffened.

Xuan Paoen’s bones are not yet cold, and now they have a happy event again! ?

“Master, in a few days, right?” Jiang Chen frowns saying, dissatisfied with the old monk’s practice.

However, the old monk insisted on this, and stared at Xuanqing, his voice gradually became cold, and said: “This is an order!”

“Evil Venerable! Don’t think you are back, this You have the final say in Immortal City!” Xuan Ji’en was very strong, but Xuan Qing hurriedly held it down.

No one knows the horror of the old monk better than Xuan Qing!

This is a Demon Buddha! !

And the old monk’s methods are very ruthless. The first thing he did when he returned to the city of immortality was not to suppress the Luan and Liu clan, but to go to the Taoist clan and set the first Great Saint was suppressed in the Wangu Hall!

This is a man who holds grudges!

“Xie Zun, is it okay to have a grace of seven days?” Xuan Qing was sad, but also helpless.

No way, in this World, powerhouse is an iron order!

“Seven days, after seven days, I want to see him marry Myriad Transformations Saint Physique of the Guangming clan.” The old monk said solemnly.

After that, the old monk looked towards Jiang Chen, pointing to a tall tower standing in the sky in the distance, and said: “You go to the spiritual tower cultivation now, it is for you.”

“Originally you had more than ten days, but now you can only cultivation for seven days, and I will be here waiting for you in seven days.” The old monk stared at Jiang Chen and said, “After seven days, if I see Without you, the Xuan Clan will be gone.”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen’s heart was completely cold.

He thought of the words of the ninth ancient ancestor. When the old monk is good, the heavens will worship him, and when it is bad, the blood of purgatory is at his feet!

“Master…you have changed.” Jiang Chen lightly said, feeling cold.

“I haven’t changed, I just found what I lost that’s all.” The old monk said: “You cultivated the devil power of ascending soul, you will lose some things, and you will become like me. This way.”

“Whether it’s good or bad, it’s up to you to decide.”

After that, the old monk disappeared here.

“Teacher, evil respect…no malice.” Xuan Qing sighed and said: “He has his own difficulties.”

“No matter what the difficulties are, use your Xuan Clan to threaten me , I will not agree!” Jiang Chen said coldly.

However, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly after saying this.

What if you don’t agree? Now it is not the opponent of evil venerable.

I can only accept my fate.

“See you in seven days.”

Then Jiang Chen left and entered the spirit tower.

The spirit tower is not at all special, but here is a prehistoric cultivation Formation, where cultivation twice the results for half the effort.

After Jiang Chen entered the spirit pagoda, he immediately began cultivation without any delay.

Time is also slowly passing by.