Chen Fan and Qingsu Su looked at each other, and their faces showed strange expressions. If it were Sumen's cultivators, there were too few people. After all, they had been coveting the spiritual vein for a long time, so it was impossible for them to just send two people here.

"What kind of person is it?" Chen Yu pondered for a moment.

"Two young men and women." The disciple hesitated: "The disciples think they are not Sumen's people. After all, Sumen's disciples dressed in white, and their attitudes did not look like Sumen's people."

Chen Fan and Qingsu Su were even more strange. At this time, who else would be there except for the Sumen people coming to visit? Besides, the couple had no friends in the cultivation world, and even if they were not close friends, they nodded and were not close friends. When the Sumen army was approaching, those guys could not come to wade into the muddy waters.

Qingsu Susu looked at Chen Fan and waited for his decision. For the couple, now is the last time in their lives, and they just want to spend it quietly. Moreover, once Chen Fan dies, Qingsu Susu will disband his disciple and take away his daughter Chen Lin. This has been decided before. Since they have made such plans, what are you going to see someone of unknown origin now? What is the use of it?

Chen Fan smiled gently at his wife, and then said to the disciple: "Tell them to these two people that I have no time to go back."

The disciple respectfully took the order and left, but before the disciple could go out, a voice rang out throughout the Qingjiao Sect: "Sect Master Chen, Chen came from afar, but you avoided him. Is it rude to do so."

Chen Fan and Qingsu Su were both stunned. Judging from the voice just now, the person who came had a good cultivation level.

"Well, fellow Taoist please come in!" Chen Yu's loud voice also came from afar. This voice contained the power of cultivation, full of energy, and was not like a person whose life span was about to end.

A breeze suddenly blew outside the Qingjiao Sect Hall, and Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er arrived with the wind.

"I don't know who is the fellow Taoist, who is here to visit my Qingjiao Sect." Chen Fan, with a red face on the main hall, looked at Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er who came all the time and asked.

Chen Rui looked at it and saw that this was an ordinary middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He looked red, but his dead energy surrounded his whole body, and he seemed to have been alive for only a few hours. Now he was full of energy, but the power of cultivation was hidden in this person's mind that made people look at him. This person's cultivation was far higher than that of Luo Du. Su Wanche and others must have the perfection of Guiyuan.

And sitting next to him was a beautiful woman. At this moment, she looked at Chen Rui with a sharp look, as if she hated Chen Rui's sudden come and disturb him.

Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er walked into the hall and opened the way to Chen Yu and said straight to the point: "The master has not had much time, so Chen will no longer talk nonsense. Chen is here to give you a big gift, which is to help Qingjiao Sect fight against Sumen."

Chen Fan and Qingsu were stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect Chen Rui to say this.

"You are joking," Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Why do you say that?" Chen Rui said.

Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, you and I don't know each other before, how could you help me with Qingjiao Sect so kindly? Let's take a step back, even if you are sincere, I must know the strength of Sumen. Facing their army's pressure, you, a perfect cultivator, must not be able to resist. You don't know yet, the disciples will be poisoned. This sect has made a decision long ago that after our sect dies, it will be disbanded. If Sumen wants to occupy this spiritual vein, it won't be a problem for fellow Taoists."

Chen Rui's expression was not at all, and he said lightly: "So that's it. The sect leader is quick to speak, and Chen admires it. However, the sect leader seems to have some misunderstandings. Chen is not as simple as it appears."

"Why is it not a simple method?" Qingsu was already impatient.

"This must be the wife of the sect leader. His wife has been in the middle stage of the Reincarnation period so far. I believe she knows that cultivation does not represent strength. With the strength of the wife to the middle stage, she must not be able to accept Chen's three sword techniques." Chen Rui said lightly.

"I'm so arrogant!" Qingsu said angrily.

"You can try it." Chen Rui still smiled, but the words he said made people vomit blood.

After hearing this, Qingsu Susu could not bear it. She was not as respectful and kind as her husband, but had a very irritable temper. The only person in the world who made her act like a little girl who was dependent on others was her husband. Now, a boy with a perfect kid appeared from somewhere. Not only did she and her husband get together at the last moment, but she even spoke such crazy words. How could she bear it?

"Then let me try!" As soon as I finished speaking, green light flashed around Qingsusu's body. A wisp of clear water emerged between them while he was making a gesture, and then it condensed into a green light surrounding the three-foot water sword, with a brilliant sword intent.

"Qingshui Sword!" Qing Susu shouted angrily, swung her sleeves, and the water sword shot out, heading straight for Chen Rui. Obviously, she had no plans to keep her subordinates.

When Qingsusu used his magic, Chen Rui said lightly: "Miss Wan'er, retreat behind me."

Just as Xia Wan'er retreated behind Chen Rui, the water sword roared and was about to pierce through Chen Rui's eyebrows.

Chen Rui, who had been still moving, raised his right hand, narrowed his fingers into a sword, and pointed out at the tip of the Shui Jian.

"puff!"

When the two collided, the entire hall was trembling. The next moment, the water sword turned into drops of clear water and fell to the ground.

Chen Rui's eyes condensed, and suddenly there was a black sword energy lingering on his sword finger. It was visible to the naked eye and became stronger and stronger. At the end, the space around him continued to tremble.

Qingsu's complexion changed drastically, and she felt the surging power in the black sword energy, and her scalp was numb. She already knew that what Chen Rui said was true. No cultivator of Jiedan could condense such a powerful sword energy. Not to mention the cultivator of Jiedan, she couldn't do it herself.

Just as Chen Rui was about to use the sword energy of the Netherworld, Chen Fan's voice suddenly sounded: "This matter is an impulse from an insider, please stop."

Chen Rui nodded, withdrew the condensed sword energy, and said lightly: "This is enough to prove that what Chen said is true. Just imagine, if Chen used this sword technique with the help of the best magic weapon, how many swords could the wife resist?"

As he said that, Chen Rui grabbed Tianjuan with his hands behind his back, and Qiushui Sword was already in his hand.

Looking at the Qiu Shui Sword that was flowing with its bright light, even Chen Yu couldn't help but his pupils shrank.

Chen Fan took a deep breath and said calmly: "You are hiding it deeply, and I admire you. It's just that you are so generous, and you don't hesitate to offend Sumen. This way, this sect is not happy, but instead feels a lot of panic."

Although the leader of the Qingjiao Sect in front of me is kind, he is not a fool. There is no good thing about losing pies in this world.

"Because helping you is helping me, Chen and Suman have always had old grudges. Suman has occupied the major spiritual veins above the Middle Earth at an extremely fast pace over the years, and there must be conspiracy in this matter. Since this is the case, how could Chen make their wishful thinking come true? To be honest, Chen's ultimate goal is to uproot Suman." Chen Rui talked happily.

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