"Fellow Taoist, listen to my explanation, fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist..."

The monks in Tianxing Valley wanted to explain something, but nothing was helpful. More than a dozen monks quickly took these people to escape.

"Fellow Taoist, we didn't know that these people came here to make trouble before. If there is anything wrong, please give me some advice. Our Tianxia Immortal Sect has done as much as possible and will definitely protect the interests of every cultivator."

The Immortal King Elder hurriedly apologized to Feng Yang, and the previous incident was indeed his own omission.

"Fellow Daoist, we won't join in the fun here, say goodbye!" Feng Yang smiled slightly after saying that, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Please!" Elder Immortal King also politely made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Yang nodded and looked at the people around him. It was at this moment that Feng Yang realized that there was one missing person beside him, and Wen Xuan was no longer here.

"Where is Wen Xuan?" Feng Yang subconsciously looked at Yun Yan. After all, this was Wen Xuan's Taolu.

"Master! Wen Xuan asked us to wait here. He went to find someone. The matter was in a hurry at that time, and you and your master's wife were also busy with other things, so we didn't discuss it with you." Yun Yan said hurriedly.

"Did you have any specific words to look for?" Feng Yang could guess that Wen Xuan should have seen his relatives. Wen Xuan had talked about this before.

"He was very anxious at that time and didn't say anything about the specific matter." Yun Yan said hurriedly.

"Okay! Come with me to find it."

Feng Yang strode forward as he spoke, and also sent a message to Wen Xuan. Feng Yang was not worried about Wen Xuan's incident. After all, this is the Tianxia Immortal Sect, so it shouldn't be unable to find anyone for no reason.

At this moment, Wen Xuan was standing foolishly on a mountain top. This was the back mountain square of Tianxia Immortal Sect. There was a statue in the distance. Although it was far apart, Wen Xuan could see who the real body of the statue was at a glance.

This person is Wentian, the legendary figure of Wenjia, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with this statue and the portrait of the Ten Kingdoms of Cultivation in the Lower Realm, which means that this is his own home, Wentian, the Immortal Realm.

Just now, Wenxuan came here because he saw a monk from the same clan who looked exactly like his cousin. However, when he chased him here, he didn't see his cousin, but instead saw the statue of the strong man from the Wen family.

"Good boy, have you come here to die?" Just as Wen Xuan was stunned, the voice of a man suddenly came from his ears.

After hearing this voice, Wen Xuan was shocked and hurriedly turned around and watched, but at this time he found that his neck had been pinched tightly by a big hand.

"Who? Who is it?" Wen Xuan was also frightened at this time and hurriedly asked.

"Damn it, you are so noble that you forget too much. Before, you almost made me beaten to death because of your kid. Did you forget it so quickly?" Daluo Jinxian said coldly.

"Are you a cultivator of Tianxia Immortal Sect?" Wen Xuan asked hurriedly.

"Of course, I didn't expect that the turn of the circle would fall into my hands so quickly, right?" Slap! While speaking, the Daluo Jinxian reached out and slapped Wen Xuan. The previous anger had not dissipated, and now he will relieve his anger first.

"Stop! You can't hit me, and the cultivators of Tianxia Immortal Sect cannot be killed at will. If the sect knows about this, you will be severely punished." Wen Xuan shouted quickly, there was no one around, so even if he was beaten to death, no one would know.

"Shut up, I'll slap you, so what can I do?" Hearing Wen Xuan's words, the man reached out and slapped him again.

"Tianxia Immortal Sect does not allow this. Fellow Taoist, my name is Wenxuan. I am the son of the Wen family, I am the nephew of the ancestor Wentian. We are cultivators from the same sect."

Wen Xuan quickly revealed his identity and shouted loudly.

"Bang!" Before Wen Xuan could finish his voice, he immediately slapped him on Wen Xuan's face.

"It is a death sentence for impersonating a child to ask the child. Do you really don't want to survive? Also, let me tell you, the reason why we dare to do it today is because you broke into the forbidden area, which is the activity venue for the child to ask the child.

Now that you have been torn here privately, even if I am beaten up by me, it is reasonable. Follow me to the law enforcement hall immediately, just wait for the sect to punish you! I hope you can save your life."

When Daluo Jinxian was speaking, he picked up Wen Xuan and prepared to return it to the law enforcement hall of Tianxia Immortal Sect.

As long as he slapped a few more times along the way, he would probably be destroyed when he arrived at the Law Enforcement Hall. Even the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall could not do anything to him.

"I am really a child of the Wentian family. I know the statue of Wentian Ancestor. I know the story of Wentian Ancestor. Let me go!" Wenxuan shouted quickly, for fear that this guy would kill him secretly.

"Bang! Shut up." At this time, Daluo Jinxian slapped him again.

Wen Xuan was really confused now. Now she was extremely embarrassed and allowed to prove that she was Wen's family based on facts, but this person didn't give him a chance to defend himself.

At this moment, three men slowly flew towards here and walked opposite Wen Xuan.

"I have seen three senior brothers!" When the man saw these people, he hurriedly bowed and looked very respectful. The key is that the cultivation level of these three people is much lower than that of this man.

"What are you doing with junior brother?" The head immortal cultivator asked in surprise when he saw the Daluo Jinxian holding a man in his hand. Seeing that the corner of his mouth was still bleeding.

"This person is a contested monk from our sect. He was the one who had been shouting in front of the mountain gate. Now he has broken into the place where our Saint Ancestor worships, and he dares to pretend to ask his family. I have already dealt with him and am now about to take him to the law enforcement hall."

Daluo Jinxian said hurriedly.

"Asking my family as if I were to ask you? Bring it here for me to see!" the man said lightly.

At this time, Wen Xuan also heard the man's words and quickly turned around and looked over. He didn't know this person, nor did the people next to him, but he could explain to these people.

"Huh?" Just as Wen Xuan's eyes fell on the third person, he was excited. Isn't this person the uncle he had been looking for for a long time?

"Which sect are you a cultivator? What's your intention to break into my forbidden land?" The man who moved the immortals in the lead asked coldly.

"Uncle, uncle, I'm Wenxuan, I'm Wenxuan!" At this time, Wenxuan shouted at the fairy man next to him, no longer afraid of being beaten.

When the man next to him was shocked when he heard Wen Xuan's voice, he stared at him with wide eyes and soon the man made a conclusion that this look was Wen Xuan. In addition, the man also felt a blood-thickness from the blood on the man's body.

"Yun Xuan, Xuan'er! Is it really you?" The man hurriedly grabbed Wen Xuan with a divine hand, looking excited.

"Uncle, it's me, it's me, you'll make it easy for me to find it! Ouch..." At this time, Wen Xuan felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from her cheeks.

"Yuaner, how are you? Hurry, let me see, I have healing pills here." The man hurriedly healed Wen Xuan with heartache.
Chapter completed!