On the Mixian Island, colorful mist is shrouded in it. Above the lake with strong fairy spirit, there is a pavilion that seems to float on the water. In the pavilion, Chen Hua and Chen Wuji and his son were sitting opposite each other, playing chess, and black and white pieces were fighting on the chessboard.

"Come on, have something to eat!" With a chuckle, Hu Ling'er, dressed in white, flew over and placed a plate of crystal-like small fruits at the table between the two.

Chen Wuji hurriedly took a fruit and threw it into his mouth. Then he lit up his eyes and said, "Well! Mother, what kind of fruit is this? It's so delicious."

"This is specially sent by Yiyi, and it is called the colorful crystal fruit," Hu Ling'er said hurriedly with a smile.

Colorful crystal fruit? Chen Hua also raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pick up one. It was indeed crystal clear and crystal-like, with a faint flow of colorful light, just like a colorful crystal.

"I can't bear to eat such a beautiful fruit," Chen Hua couldn't help but joke.

Chen Wuji hurriedly said, "Father, if you don't eat it, you'll give it to me."

"This spiritual fruit contains abundant energy. Be careful of eating too much and indigestion," Chen Hua, who looked at Chen Wuji with anger, turned to Hu Ling'er and smiled: "Lingling, haven't you been to preach to Meng Yuner? Why are you back so soon?"∠

Chen Wuji couldn't help but say, "Mother, why don't you accept the Lord of the Mixian as your disciple?"

"She has a lot of insight, but she has never had a good teacher to give advice. This time, although I just gave her a brief guide, it is still similar to her to break through to become a saint and reach the realm of Taoist Lord. Now! She is already in seclusion," Hu Ling'er said with a faint smile and shook her head: "As for accepting disciples, I really don't have the intention to do this now. If she hadn't seen that she was also a fox clan, we would have stayed at her place. I wouldn't be in the mood to give her any advice."

Chen Wuji curled his lips slightly and said, "Mother, when will we leave here?"

"Don't worry! Let's deal with the matter here first." Chen Hua smiled lightly and said, "It's easy for us to leave, but it's a bit unauthorized to leave Meng Yun'er with trouble."

Chen Wuji asked in confusion with a frown, "Trouble? Father? What's the trouble?"

"It's your fault that you caused. Have you forgotten the thunder dragon you killed?" Chen Hua gave him a blank look.

Chen Wuji, who was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and said with some amusement and laughter: "Father, his grandfather, Lei Zu, won't he really come to take revenge, right? Isn't that asking for death?"

"Well! It's indeed a search for death!" Chen Hua was speechless: "But that's just because he doesn't know our background, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come if he gave him more courage."

Chen Wuji nodded and said, "That's right! In this case, we can't leave now. Otherwise, if Lei Zu comes, Mixian Island will be in trouble. I heard Yiyi say that Lei Zu has a bad temper. Maybe the entire Mixian Island will be bloody at that time!"

"Do you care about Mixian Island? Or do you care about Yiyi?" Chen Hua asked with a joke.

Chen Wuji, whose face turned slightly red, couldn't help but hesitate and said, "Father, mother, can we take Yiyi with you when we leave?"

"I have no objection, but are they willing to go with you?" Chen Hua shrugged slightly.

Chen Wuji, whose eyes flashed, couldn't help but smile at Hu Ling'er and said, "Mother, go and talk to the Lord of the Mixian!"

"You little brat, I want to say you're going to go by yourself," Hu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded.

Chen Hua also shook his head and smiled, "Son! Dad teaches you a trick, and I will make sure you have a try. As long as you convince Yiyi to let her leave with us, the Lord of the Mixian Kingdom will not stop you."

"But I don't know how to talk to Yiyi!" Chen Wuji scratched his head a little.

When he tapped his forehead, Chen Hua was also drunk: "Okay! Son, go and spend more time with Yiyi when he is still here! He will never see you when he leaves in the future."

"Oh!" Chen Wuji responded in a muffled voice and scratched his head and flew away with some thoughts.

Hu Ling'er, who watched Chen Wuji leave, couldn't help but say to Chen Hua: "Brother Hua, Wuji is still young! You won't want him to bring you a daughter-in-law home now, right?"

"What are you young?" Chen Hua smiled and said, "Let them get along first. If they really get along, won't they get married in two years? Let Wuji get married sooner, can we save some worry, right?"

Hu Ling'er was speechless: "Then you don't have to be so anxious, right? Wuji is still a child now! What do you know?"

"When he gets married and has children, he will grow up soon. We can't always treat him as a child, otherwise it will be difficult for him to grow up over time," Chen Huaze said: "Don't think so much, let it go!"

In a blink of an eye, more than two months passed. On this day, a silver-white boat was floating on the sea not far from Mixian Island. Chen Wuji and Meng Yiyi were lying on the side of the boat, reaching out to play with the sea water, chatting and laughing.

Suddenly, the waves rolled, the wind and clouds surged, and the muffled thunder rolled, and the originally clear sky became dark in an instant.

"What's going on?" Chen Wuji frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Meng Yiyi, who was standing beside her, had a slightly changed face: "No! It's a sirens, only they can easily control the storm on the sea."

"Simon?" Chen Wuji, who raised his eyebrows, soon saw figures slowly appearing on the sea surface around him. Although they were human figures, they all retained some scales and fish tails, and they were obviously some undersea demons.

Meng Yiyi's face turned slightly pale: "It's a sirens army! Let's go quickly!"

"Don't be anxious! They are just some small shrimps. We can't do anything to us. Let's see what they are going to do first." Chen Wuji was very calm and didn't care much about this big formation. These squad army are indeed large in number, but most of them are celestial immortals, and there are only a few Taiyi Sanxian immortals, not even Jinxian. Chen Wuji can destroy them by just putting a little Ziyin divine fire.

As soon as Chen Wuji finished speaking, several terrible auras approached. He saw a few rays of lightning in the distance in the sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came close to him. Several figures turned into mid-air. The leader was wearing a purple robe, and looked at Chen Wuji and Meng Yiyi below with a sharp look as if there was a purple light flashing in his eyes and shouted coldly: "Did you kill my Thunder Dragon Clan?"

"So what? So what?" Chen Wuji smiled lightly and said casually: "There are fighting every day in this endless sea. It seems that it is not new to die, right?"

Nodded gently. The indifferent young man in purple robe spoke a little colder: "Indeed! But no one dared to offend me, Thunder Dragon Clan, let alone those who killed my Thunder Dragon Clan. You are really brave. If you think you have something to do with Mixian Island, you have some confidence, right?"

"Young master, why bother with them? Let's kill me!" A magnificent squad with scales and cheeks behind the cold young man in purple robe grinned coldly.

He turned his head and looked at him coldly, and looked at him directly, and the cold young man in his purple robe who was smiling apologetically in his heart and said coldly: "Okay, you can take action on my behalf and take their lives!"

"Yes!" The majestic sirens who responded could not help but turn to look at Chen Wuji and Meng Yiyi and smiled grimly: "Two crazy juniors, let me die!"

He sneered and took out a black trident with a magnificent squadron, and stabbed down like lightning.

Amid the explosion, the sea water splashed, but there was no trace of Chen Wuji, Meng Yiyi and the silver boat.

The majestic sirens who were stunned for a moment, widened their eyes and looked at the sea vortex below in disbelief, and then roared: "Two juniors, I think it's enough to hide in the water? They really fall into the trap! Children under the water. Arrange the formation!"

"This idiot!" The cold young man in purple robe in the air in the distance had a slightly gloomy look.

Almost at the same time, Chen Wuji, who appeared not far behind the magnificent squad, and was holding the top-grade spiritual treasure purple thunder and lightning spear with a sneer on his face and stabbed the magnificent squid behind the magnificent squid.

"Huh?" The magnificent squad, who seemed to have some sense, heard a sound of a sharp weapon tearing apart the flesh and blood. The purple thunder and lightning spear penetrated into his body, and blood gushed out like running water that costs money.

The hissing purple lightning surged from the magic gun, which suddenly made the magnificent squad's body tremble and turned into coke. Naturally, the soul was completely wiped out by the lightning.

"Wuji, be careful!" Meng Yiyi suddenly shouted anxiously to remind her.

Chen Wuji, who was almost instinctively reacting, had already retracted the purple thunder gun in his hand and pulled it out to the side.

Amid the low sound of gold and iron fighting, Chen Wuji, who was shocked all over, flew back in a little embarrassed manner. Then he looked at the cold young man in purple robe who had also been shaken back a few steps before stabilizing his figure and face as deep as water: "The peak of the Golden Immortal? Unfortunately, he can only attack sneakily, which is really inferior."

"You are really brave enough to kill my children of the Thunder Dragon Clan, and you still dare to use the Purple Thunder Spear," said the cold young man in purple robe, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Hua.

Chen Wuji grinned with a rising desire for battle, "Don't talk nonsense! If you want to fight, fight happily!"

"Get a good fight?" The cold young man in purple robe sneered: "A mere Taiyi Sanxian wants to fight with me? Even if you rely on the powerful spiritual treasure magic weapon in your hand, you are not my opponent."

Chen Wuji immediately curled his lips when he heard this, "Don't talk big, did the opponent know if he had beaten him?"

"Looking for death!" The cold young man in purple robe holding a black magic gun had a violent aura. He shouted suddenly and turned into a lightning light to come to Chen Wuji. The sharp gun light pierced Chen Wuji.

Seeing this, Chen Wuji, who had not dodged or avoided, had a hot look on his body and his breath surged in an instant, which was not much worse than that of the purple-robed indifference young man. At the same time, regardless of his sharp shot, he also stabbed the purple-robed indifference young man's chest with a backhand.

"Hmph!" The cold young man in purple robe did not dodge or dodge. Although Chen Wuji's aura suddenly surged, in his opinion, he had just used some secret methods to enhance his strength. Even if a Taiyi Sanxian is powerful, can he still hurt him? As the Thunder Dragon Clan, he is not afraid of being at all at the same level.

Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and both of them were hit in the chest by sharp guns in each other's hands.

"Happy!" Chen Wuji, who was shocked all over, threw away his whole body, and still laughed loudly: "Haha"

"Huh?" The cold young man in purple robe who was also shocked and retreated suddenly changed his face. His face turned red and his mouthful of blood spurted out. After stabilizing his figure in embarrassment, he looked at Chen Wuji in disbelief. Just now, he even felt that the low-grade spiritual treasure armor on his body reached the limit of his endurance and was about to shatter, and the defense of the armor also decreased sharply. The power of Chen Wuji's gun was completely beyond his imagination.

What made the purple-robed indifferent young man even more unbelievable was that Chen Wuji was hit by his full force. He had nothing to do: "How could this happen? Does he have the best spiritual treasure armor and treasure clothes? Or the best spiritual treasure armor and treasure clothes?"

Is it so easy to get armor and jewellery at this level? There is also the secret method to increase strength. Chen Wuji looks like his aura is not at all disordered and weak. How is it possible?

"Who are you?" The cold young man in purple robe no longer dared to underestimate Chen Wuji, but instead asked in surprise.

"You are so long-winded!" Chen Wuji, who shook his head slightly, disappeared out of thin air in a flash. The next moment, he appeared directly behind the surprised purple-robed cold young man.

Keng suddenly turned sideways to block Chen Wuji's indifferent young man in purple robe, and saw Chen Wuji grinning at him and sinking into the twisted void again, and his hair all over his body suddenly rose.

With a muffled sound, the cold young man in purple robe who was in a defensive manner was soon stabbed at the waist by Chen Wuji again, and he threw away the whole person in a mess. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and the low-grade spiritual treasure armor on his body was even dim, and even sunken marks appeared. Obviously, this spiritual treasure armor was almost scrapped.

Chen Wuji, who was about to beat the dog in the water, suddenly stopped as if he was conscious and looked up at the distance.

With the rapid sound of breaking through the air, a purple stream of light twisted and shot in a slight twist like a thunderstorm. The next moment, a thick man in black armor fell next to the cold young man in purple robe. There was a trace of electric light flowing on his head, which was like a steel needle on his hair.

"Even a little Taiyi Sanxian can't deal with it. You are useless!" The tiger glared at the burly man in a cold young man in purple robe, and then looked at Chen Wuji with a grin, holding his hands creaking: "Boy, you dare to mess with me, Thunder Dragon Clan. You really have a kind of talent!"

"Huh!" Chen Wuji, who breathed lightly, also looked slightly solemn: "Da Luo Jinxian? Fortunately, he just reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian."

"Haha" The burly man couldn't help but raise his head and laughed.

"Why are you laughing at? Be careful to laugh to death!" Chen Wuji muttered depressed and angry. A hint of joking flashed in his eyes, and his hands shook. Suddenly, the long emerald green whip swept out and quickly wrapped around the burly man.

Seeing this, the burly man with a sloppy laughter showed disdain and punched the emerald green whip hard.

The long green whip dodged the punch like a spirit snake, and wrapped around the body of the burly man like lightning.

The burly man, who was not panicked, shouted loudly, his breath became violent, and his lightning flashed on his body, as if he had instantly turned into a thunder god, causing the emerald green whip to tremble and want to let go.

"The Golden Immortal of Daluo is indeed difficult to deal with!" Chen Wuji, who was slightly shocked when he saw this, moved his mind and swept the burly man with a ball of Zi Yin divine fire along the long whip.

The burly man who noticed the power of the Zi Yin Divine Fire suddenly changed his face with his tiger's eyes: "What kind of fire is this?"

"Ah!" The burly man who roared in pain was also decisive, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Blood Thunder Escape!"

In an instant, the burly man with blood was turned into a purple-red lightning and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared beside the cold young man with purple robe who was avoiding the distance. His whole aura was pale and his face was pale.

"How is this guy? Isn't this guy easy to deal with?" asked the purple-robed indifferent young man with a helping help.

The burly man almost didn't spit his blood when he heard this, and his pale face turned red in an instant.

"Wuji!" Meng Yiyi flew to Chen Wuji in excitement and surprise: "You are so amazing! Even the Daluo Golden Immortal was beaten to escape by you. Are you really Taiyi Sanxian? What level of spiritual treasure is your divine whip? The best spiritual treasure? Its power is too strong."

Running away in panic? The burly man, who was stimulated by Meng Yiyi's words, finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's okay! The power is just average," Chen Wuji smiled a little arrogantly.

However, Chen Wuji's expression changed as soon as he finished speaking: "Not good!"
To be continued...