Murong Chen's eyes were closed and he was running the small circle, one cycle after another. With his current cultivation level, Murong Chen could not operate the large circle.

The small Zhoutian is a kind of spiritual energy circulation in the world, meridians, acupoints, bones, muscles, and Qihai. The spiritual energy will continuously strengthen the body, stabilize the foundation of martial arts, and improve cultivation.

The Great Zhoutian is much more powerful. It is the direct exchange between itself and the spiritual energy of the outside world. It enters through the Baihui point on the top of the human head and flows out of the Yongquan point on the soles of the feet. The spiritual energy of the Heaven and Earth directly nourishes the bones and meridians, the acupoints and flesh. It only requires a very high martial arts cultivation. If you are not careful, you inhale other impurities. If you cannot be discharged, your meridians will break and your dantian will break. If you are not careful, the consequences will be even more unimaginable. You may become a demon corpse. The demon corpse has no human nature and only knows how to kill and plunder.

Many warriors who blindly improve their own cultivation will risk running the Great Zhoutian, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and eventually becoming demon corpses, harming the people.

"Missary, I have something very important tomorrow. I'll take a nap! Wake me up at dawn!"

Murong Chen instructed.

The three-pupil Tianhu said lazily: "Okay! Master, go to bed!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Santong Tianhu himself fell asleep first. The demon core was seriously damaged. If the Santong Tianhu had not been strong, he might have died long ago. At this time, the Santong Tianhu was a little weak.

Murong Chen found that the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox was already asleep, and took out a piece of clothing from the storage armband. It was a white brocade dress. This brocade dress was originally worn by Murong Chen a few nights ago when he was about to leave the world and was about to wear it when he was dying.

"Starting tomorrow, I am the new Murong Chen! I want to let Xuantian Sword Sect dominate the entire Wuyang Continent." Murong Chen repeated it over and over again in his heart.

Murong Chen's face was like white jade, his sword eyebrows were flying, and his fairy temperament was graceful. With the contrast of this white brocade dress, his peerless and heroic posture was unobstructed.

The night is quiet and the wind is calm, and all the beasts return to their nests. On the main peak of the Broken Soul Cliff, one person and one fox slowly fall asleep! The next day, the sun is at noon.

"Master! Master! Wake up!"

The three-pupil Tianhu shouted in panic, and a fox claw hit Murong Chen on the shoulder.

Murong Chen opened his eyes and slowly stood up, "What's wrong?"

"Master, it's already midnight!"

The three-pronged fox said in a pity that he lowered his fox's head, for fear that Murong Chen would scold her. The master advised him to wake him up as soon as the sky was dawn. It was already noon now, and it was almost an hour late.

"ah!"

Murong Chen was shocked.

Today, Lei Hao from Wanzhan Sect is going to Murong Mansion, take Wei Yue'er away, and be his concubine. Murong Chen cannot let Lei Hao succeed in this matter no matter what.

"Go away!"

As Murong Chen spoke, his eyes swept to the broken coffin in the dragon tomb, raised his hand, and carried the coffin directly to his shoulder.

Murong Chen's steps were light, flying on the grass, and his speed was as fast as the breeze under his feet.

When the martial arts cultivation reaches the early stage of the fifth level of the spiritual realm, Murong Chen's speed is faster and his body becomes lighter.

The Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox followed closely behind. Although the demon core was severely damaged, in the divine world, the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox is the beast king on the top of the divine beast king. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox is very fast and has the momentum to surpass Murong Chen.

"Master, why are you carrying this broken coffin?"

Santong Tianhu asked in confusion.

Murong Chen glared at the three-pupil Tianhu, "I have my own uses."

"If you ruin my business!"

Murong Chen looked at the three-pupil sky fox angrily. The three-pupil sky fox fox tilted its head and was very disappointed. Murong Chen changed his words and said, "Forget it! You should be in a hurry!"

"Master, I'll help you!"

The three-pupil sky fox transformed and appeared in front of Murong Chen like a small volcano. Murong Chen was stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a monster magical power in the Dragon City.

The three-pupil Tianhu smiled and said, "Come up, master! Let's get closer and fly over!"

Murong Chen didn't think much about it. With his current speed, it is really hard to say whether he can come in a hurry when he returns to Murong Mansion in the Falling Dragon City.

Whoosh! Murong Chen flew and steadily landed on the back of the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox and stood up! The Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox was in a state of great pain, and her facial expression was severely damaged by heavenly punishment in the divine realm, and her strength was greatly reduced. Her body's meridians were broken and almost all of them collapsed. Yesterday, if Murong Chen had not had two demon cores to extend her life, the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox might have been dead long ago.

One person, one fox, flies in the sky at a very fast speed. If it were in its heyday, the three-pupil sky fox could come to the Dragon City in just a few breaths.

"Master, show the way!"

The three-pronged Tianhu's face was extremely ferocious and he said with difficulty.

"Missary! Are you okay?

!”

Murong Chen found that something was wrong with the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox, it was very difficult to fly, and the flight speed was much slower.

"His grandma's leg!"

The three-puppy Tianhu cursed in his heart, it was so difficult to fly less than a hundred miles now.

Falling into the Dragon City, Murong Mansion.

Murong Mansion is covered with red makeup, with a happy red color, and the hanging lanterns are written with the big word "囍".

However, there was no laughter in Murong's mansion. The servants' expressions were solemn and serious, and there was no trace of joy on their faces.

"The master of the sect, there is still no whereabouts of the eldest young master. These days, the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect almost turned the Dragon City to the sky, but..." The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect's eyes were wet and he did not continue talking.

Murong Bo has grown a lot in the past two days, and a few white hairs appeared on his forehead.

"Chen'er! My Chen'er!"

"I can't save my Chen'er. Now Chen'er's life and death are uncertain, and he can't even find the capital!"

Murong Bo said with murderous intent in his eyes and angrily: "My daughter Wei Yue'er is going to marry Wanzhou Sect, the wolf-ambited Lei Hao, but I can't do anything about it!"

"Why!"

Murong Bo sighed and pulled out the long sword inserted on the bluestone brick.

When the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect saw it, they were stunned. Is the main sect... going to find a short-term view?

With a plop! The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect knelt on the ground, "Sect Master, you must not! The Xuantian Sword Sect's century-long foundation is still the sect leader who will take charge of the overall situation, so you must not!"

Dozens of disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect knelt down one after another and shouted loudly: "Please think twice!"

Murong Bo stretched out his hand and signaled the disciples to stand up, "My Xuantian Sword Sect has established a sect for more than 100 years. Eighteen years ago, the sect was slaughtered!"

Murong Bo raised the three-foot long sword in his hand and roared against the sky: "I, Murong Bo, swear to avenge my blood sea of ​​grudges for my ancestors to die, be famous as Xuantian Sword Sect, and dominate the Wuyang Continent!"

Elder Hei came forward and whispered: "Sect Master, as you ordered, I have arranged everything. The Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, the Evil Moon Hall, and the Tianwu Palace, are all placed in our eyes and ears.

Just wait for midnight tonight, when they are most rampant, it is also a defensive and alertness. At the lowest point, we... "Okay! Start with the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, no chickens and dogs will be left behind!"

Murong Bo said indignantly.

If sects are opposed to each other, in the Dragon City, no sect is an opponent of the Murong family and Xuantian Sword Sect. Murong Bo has formulated a plan to first attack the first bird, siege the city and attack the aid, and defeat it one by one.

Xuantian Sword Sect is a powerful and authentic sect. How can it be accepted by this? This does not conform to Murong Bo's personality. If Murong Chen was treated like this, he would not sit still and wait for death.

"metropolitan!"

A disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect came to report: "Lei Hao from Wanzhou Sect came and said he wanted to...he wanted to marry Miss Wei Yue'er!"

“How many people?”

asked the black elder.

"There is an elder following, three inner disciples and more than a dozen outer disciples!"

The clothes of inner and outer disciples generally have obvious signs between sects, some have different colors, and some are directly carved and embroidered on the clothes, which is clear at a glance.

The number and cultivation of inner disciples of a sect are directly related to the strength of the sect.

"Where is Wei Yue'er?

!”

Murong Bo looked at the butler of Murong Mansion beside him and asked.

The housekeeper said carefully: "Miss Wei Yue'er, she has finished dressing and is waiting in the Zifeng Palace in the mansion!"

Murong Bo led the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect to walk towards the gate of Murong Mansion.

Lei Hao was wearing red clothes and had already been waiting at the gate of Murong Mansion. Next to the carriage and horse decorated with red ribbons, disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts stood with a knife. The clothes of these disciples were embroidered with a big "thunder", which was particularly eye-catching.

"Murong Mansion is really dignified!"

Lei Hao smiled cunningly, clasped his fists with both hands, and pretended to say, "I have met my future father-in-law!"

"Where is the bride?"

Lei Hao asked intentionally loudly.

Lei Hao, the young master of the Thunder Family Wanbeast Sect, married Wei Yueer of the Murong Family. This incident was known to everyone in the entire Dragon City. At the beginning, Wanbeast Sect issued a challenge post to the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Murong Family. Lei Hao directly killed Murong Chen, the wasteful young master of the Dragon City, on the ring, which was already a hot topic.

The eldest son of the Murong family, Murong Chen, disappeared again, and rumors filled the entire Dragon Falling City.

It is rumored that the Xuantian Sword Sect, which once dominated for a while, was completely declining after a catastrophe eighteen years ago and was no longer saved! Today, at the gate of Murong Mansion, there are people. The two streets adjacent to the gate of Murong Mansion are crowded with people, crowded with people.

"you!"

Murong Bo pointed at Lei Hao and shouted.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

The black elder quickly reminded him softly.

Murong Bo is righteous and righteous, and has a strong and righteous spirit. When did he suffer such a cowardly?

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Chapter completed!