Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1671
A fierce battle is over.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's clothes were disheveled, even a few damaged, and she lay lazily in Xuanyuanying's arms, her face was rosy, as if she was a few years younger.

"Ying'er, can you take the first place this time?"

"It was possible before, and of course it is also possible this time!"

Xuanyuanying sat up at this moment, and said with a smile: "Qingzhou Tianjiao, no one has come into my eyes!"

"Today, this Qin Chen is somewhat beyond my expectation."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang leaned lazily in Xuanyuanying's arms, and murmured: "What? Can't you kill him?"

"That's not it!"

Xuanyuanying smiled and said: "The mere saint realm, facing the earth saint three soul realm, unexpectedly has such a powerful strength."

"This just makes me very strange."

Hugging Xuanyuan Qingshuang tightly in his arms, Xuanyuan's handsome face showed a trace of complacency, and he said with a smile: "This time, the number one on the Qinglong list will still be mine!"

"It's just that Huan Yizhou died, and my Xuanyuan Holy Land lost all face. This time, let's make it bloody!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang said with a smile: "Then you have to use all your strength, otherwise you will give them a chance to admit defeat, and it will be difficult to kill people!"

"understand!"

"My lord, don't worry!"

In the room, there were bursts of low hums, and they sounded again...

And the other side.

The place where Dayri Mountain is located.

Mountain Lord Yang Yi looked at his son Yang Sanxun, then at Qin Chen.

"I probably understand what happened, but..." Yang Yishan said with a wry smile, "You don't have to be so cruel, just cut off your arm. Killing... is really too much."

But Yang Sanxun hurriedly said: "Father, Xuanyuan Holy Land has bullied us, so we can just have our arms broken? I think killing them all is the right thing to do."

Master Yang Yi waved his hand.

"If you kill Huan Yizhou at this time, the disciples of Xuanyuan Holy Land, I'm afraid they will come to our Da Ri Mountain this time."

"I'm afraid there will be a lot of murderous aura in this competition for the Azure Dragon Ranking."

Yang Sanxun didn't say much.

Qin Chen said, "It's alright, alright, I provoked this matter, if Xuanyuan Holy Land messes around, I will stop it!"

"However, Master Yangyi, I have to remind you that it's not Xuanyuan Holy Land that you should be careful of, but... Canglong Hall."

Canglong Palace?
Lord Yang Yi was taken aback.

What is there to be careful about in the Canglong Palace?
"Brother Qin, what news did you hear?" Yang Sanxun asked hurriedly.

"No."

Qin Chen shook his head, and said again: "I'm just telling you, it's better to be careful of the Canglong Temple. If there is a chance, deploy more people. It's hard to say, something may happen, or nothing will happen!"

After the words fell, Qin Chen cupped his hands and said goodbye.

Master Yangyi looked at his son with a pensive look on his face.

"Father, this..."

"It's better to be careful!" Yang Yi pondered: "You go and order a few confidants to go back to Da Ri Mountain and ask a few elders to bring some guardians, and don't go to Tianhe City, just scatter around Tianhe City. Can!"

"Son understands!"

Master Yangyi came to the window and looked at the figure of Qin Chen leaving downstairs.

"Mysterious..."

Qin Chen turned back to his residence, Yun Shuang'er opened the door, looked at Qin Chen, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Worried about me?"

Qin Chen gently wrapped Yun Shuang'er's slender waist with his palm, and said with a smile, "What should I worry about?"

"After all, he killed Xuanyuan Holy Land disciples. I'm worried that Lord Yangyi will blame you."

"He blamed me?" Qin Chen said with a smile: "He blamed me, I took you and Shi Gandang out of the competition, and made him stare blankly."

"You ah you..."

Qin Chen smiled: "What's wrong with me? Am I not good? Haven't you already experienced how good I am?"

"It's shameless!"

"Just shameless, what can you do?"

He hugged Yun Shuang'er by the waist and came into the room, but Yun Shuang'er's expression changed, and just about to speak, a voice sounded.

"You look handsome on the outside, an upright gentleman, Mr. Qin with an upright and awe-inspiring demeanor, I didn't expect that in private, he can't resist the temptation of women!"

In the inner bedroom, Yan Ruhua was leaning on the chair at the moment, with one leg crossed over the other, and said with a grin.

In his arms, the blood saint cat let out a meow and covered its eyes.

Yun Shuang'er's pretty face was flushed, and she hurriedly fell off the ground.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Qin Chen straightened his clothes, coughed and said, "I thought you wouldn't wake up until tomorrow, why don't you pretend?"

"I didn't pretend!"

"Really?" Qin Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you sure you're not pretending? When Huan Yizhou appeared, you woke up, why keep pretending to be asleep?"

Yan Ruhua took a deep look at Qin Chen, but didn't speak.

"You boy, you are really good at attacking, just kill you, you are not afraid that the saint in Xuanyuan Holy Land will kill you? If Yang comes later, you will die!"

Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled faintly.

"Since you are here, please help me send a message to your patriarch!"

"What?"

Yan Ruhua smiled.

She is also very curious about Qin Chen. What is the origin of this guy? He seems to care too much about the Holy Beast Sect!
"You just need to tell your patriarch two words—Tianyu!"

"Knowing these two words, your patriarch will come to see me?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruhua was stunned for a moment, but then burst out laughing.

"See you?" Yan Ruhua laughed and said, "Are you trying to laugh at me to death, and then give you my kitty as a mount?"

Meow……

The blood-sacred cat in Yan Ruhua's arms yelled dissatisfied at this moment.

"Sixth-order holy beast, I still don't like it!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruhua cut her head off.

The sixth-order holy beast has truly grown to the peak level, but it is an invincible creature at the level of the holy king.

A saint, still look down on?

"Anyway, just tell your patriarch, your patriarch will come to see me!"

"I'm not going to tell you, who are you, let me, Yan Ruhua, help you spread the word? Good idea?" Yan Ruhua snorted.

Qin Chen was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "Your Saint Beast Sect's inheritance holy formula, should it be the Holy Yutian Jue? How many volumes have you learned as an eight-generation single-pass disciple? The fourth volume?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruhua's expression changed, and the blood saint pattern cat meowed again, but the voice became sharper.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You tell your patriarch, your patriarch will naturally know."

Qin Chen clapped his hands, stood up and said, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't delay people's happy life!"

"I can't do it!"

Yan Ruhua said directly: "The patriarch brought the big jiao, no, it was the big jiao who ran away with the patriarch. A generation of ancestors went to look for them, but they disappeared. Until my master, my master went to look for them, everyone I'm gone, I'm looking for them!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen laughed.

(End of this chapter)