A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

In the secret realm of Yaoguang Realm.

The man was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, embroidered with golden phoenix patterns. The fiery red phoenix jade pendant on his waist was like a sharp red plum blossom that stood out from the crowd in the white snow.

He sat quietly on the top of the mountain, and even had the leisure and elegance to place a small low table in front of him, on which was a teacup and a cup of fragrant tea, with smoke rising from the gilded silver bamboo incense burner.

Not a god, but better than a god.

But such a beautiful scene was broken by someone's angry roar.

"Wen Rangchen! You are too arrogant."

"This is the secret place of the five major families. People from Cang Yan City are not invited."

Wen Rangchen ignored the arrogant shouting behind him.

He took a sip of tea, his eyelids drooped slightly, the rising mist blurred the look in his eyes, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, perhaps... he was in a good mood?

Soon, people from the five major families living nearby came over after hearing the noise.

Although the five major families often fight openly and secretly, when their interests are threatened, they will unite to face the outside world.

The secret realm that appeared in Yaoguang Realm this time is of super-immortal level, and the five major families have not opened it to the public at all.

So, even they didn’t know how Wen Rangchen got in.

If Wen Rangchen hadn't taken away so many ancient secret books and been noticed by others, the five major families probably wouldn't have known that people from Cang Yan City had actually come.

"You guys came later than I thought, really."

A clear and gentle voice sounded slowly and calmly. Wen Rangchen gently placed the teacup in his hand on the tea table and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

This tone and these words calmly filled the anger of the people in the back.

A sword light flashed like a dragon emerging from water, breaking through the air and piercing Wen Rangchen.

Wen Rangchen chuckled, his expression still calm. He moved the hand holding the teacup slightly, without showing much force, and threw the teacup out.

The moment the teacup met the sword light, the surrounding spiritual energy was like water, pushing outwards layer by layer with gentle force, blocking the sword light with a clever force, and then swirled back into Wen Rangchen's hand.

“Immortal grade magic weapon.”

Someone exclaimed, apparently noticing something strange about the teacup.

That was not an ordinary teacup at all, but a magical weapon that combined both defensive and offensive capabilities.

The reason why I didn't recognize it just now was because no one would have guessed that an ordinary teacup could be a magical weapon that combined both defensive and offensive capabilities.

Especially, Wen Rangchen was drinking tea so calmly.

If other people had such a magical instrument, they would never use it to drink tea!

"Yeah, that's right."

Wen Rangchen stood up, brushed his sleeve across the low table, put it back into the storage bracelet, and turned to look at some of the cultivators from the five major families.

His eyes were gentle and his temperament was mild, but for some reason he gave people a feeling of gentle oppression. Perhaps it was because he really didn't like them.

"Madam, I am not talented. I am young. Besides practicing swords, I like to study these immortal artifacts the most. But it seems that it is difficult to get them at such a high price."

As a qualified husband, Wen Rangchen is always proud of his wife. His show of affection is subtle and unobtrusive, but it is touching enough to touch people's hearts.

The cultivators from the five major families behind him were silent, but they were all determined to kill Wen Rangchen.

It's impossible not to be jealous.

Not destroying Cang Yan City two hundred years ago was the biggest mistake made by the five major families.

Now, Cang Yan City is really full of talented people.

All the famous and powerful alchemists, weapon refiners, formation masters, talisman practitioners, sword practitioners, beastmasters, and even the rare ghost practitioners are all in Cang Yan City.

But these people are still young and have only practiced for three hundred years. Under the suppression of the five major families, they have spent two hundred years improving their strength while building and expanding Cang Yan City. They are really not human beings.

Fortunately, the three hundred-year-old people in Cang Yan City are indeed talented, but their five major families also have an eighteen-year-old who has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation. The young guys in Cang Yan City do not have extraordinary talents.

After all, children with extraordinary talents were taken in and trained by their five major families and the families below them at an early stage.

But they still felt unhappy when they thought that Cang Yan City had snatched away the wealth that belonged to them.

"If we join forces, I don't believe we can't beat him alone."

Wen Rangchen looked at the cultivators from the five major families who were obviously of the younger generation in front of him. He had not yet experienced the jealousy and hatred that the cultivators from the five major families had felt a hundred years ago.

Yes, for more than a hundred years, Cang Yan City has been hiding, just making some small moves in secret, and has never fought these people head-on.

He chuckled, with a hint of disdain and anticipation.

More than a dozen cultivators from aristocratic families whose cultivation was basically at the level of a wandering immortal rushed forward, trying to suppress Wen Rangchen with numbers.

According to their information network, Wen Rangchen is only at the level of a great perfect immortal.

Little did I know, this information is many years old.

Wen Rangchen had a faint smile on his face, and threw out a lot of talismans and magical instruments in his hands.

"Everyone, get started. The magic weapons and talismans in his hands will eventually run out."

"His strength is not high, let's fight quickly and decisively!"

Wen Rangchen was very powerful, and he only needed to use a little skill to decipher the secret conversations among the five great families.

Listening to the conversation between these people, the smile on his lips seemed to have a little more helplessness.

Helplessness for fools.

Putting away the magic weapons and talismans in his hands, Wen Rangchen didn't even summon his sword. He took on the blades with his bare hands. With the powerful spiritual power of the early stage of Xuanxian, he easily took on the attacks of more than a dozen people and even knocked them away.

"You, can't."

The aura around Wen Rangchen quickly restrained, as if it was not him who had just made the move.

"If they can't do it, what about me?"

Chen Hou's steady but arrogant voice came from the horizon. Wen Rangchen's eyes darkened and he looked in the direction of the voice.

He saw that they were people from the Guhuang clan, and he recognized the leader among them.

Guhuang Anyang, one of the geniuses of the previous generation, was a 900-year-old Xuanxian Great Perfection, and was most likely to become a powerful person who broke through to the Golden Immortal before the age of 1,000.

Wen Rangchen came here this time just to wait for him.

If you want to make a noise, you have to make it big so it's shocking enough, right?

And beside Guhuang Anyang.

Wen Rangchen looked at the two young men who followed him, and his gaze lingered for a moment on one of the young men wearing a veiled hat.

This must be the genius that Gu Huang just found.