Chen Xuan told Lin Tianhai, the Venerable Wuxiang and many masters about it, and threw Long Ping, the old demon clan in his hand on the ground, and said, "It's the young man in the mouth of this old guy. I'm going to catch him, but I'm worried that there are other masters around Long Yue, so I want to ask the master and the old master to find help, and we'll surround Long Yue."

Many masters were all shocked.

"Demon Clan? Is this old guy from the Demon Clan?"

"Hehe, what a bullshit demon clan, if you dare to mess with our left-wing head, that's asking for death!"

"No, what about Dragon Yue or Dog Yue. Let's go up together, catch him, and chop the meat with a knife!"

Soon a master sneered.

"It's actually a demon clan."

Lin Tianhai frowned slightly and said, "The demon clan has been escaping from the world for countless years. I didn't expect that he could not help but come out, but they came out as soon as they came out. Suddenly, he dared to hit our left-wing guard, that is to seek death. Okay, good disciple, I will find someone to help you intercept Long Yue!"

"The demon clan must have a plan, and I will also find someone!"

The Venerable Wuying spoke.

He is Gao Shun and Liu Wang's master, and has a close relationship with Lin Tianhai. Chen Xuan helped him kill He Wushuang and others before, and he would help Chen Xuan in terms of emotion and reason.

"Is this old thing still there? Brother Chen, kill him!"

Zhao Liuhe looked at the old man of the demon clan on the ground and spoke.

"No need to kill it for now. I said that if this old man saw his son become a eunuch with his own eyes, he would definitely see it with his own eyes."

Chen Xuan sneered.

"Oh, there are also such interesting things, haha, Brother Chen, this kind of thing can be done for us!"

Liu Wang laughed.

"Yes, I have heard that Brother Chen's nickname is 'Zhihuo Shi' in the world, and it has already surpassed countless people. Now, let's do this kind of Zhihuo Shi and experience what it feels like."

Gao Shun smiled.

"No further ado, let's go out now and I'll find someone!"

Lin Tianhai spoke.

Many masters shouted.

"Master, it's not advisable to go there too many people, otherwise it will be easily exposed. In my opinion, we can just bring a few people with us. Others will continue to stay here to get opportunities!"

Chen Xuan said.

"Okay, if you are willing to go, follow Chen Xuan. If you don't want to go, stay and continue to look for opportunities. Brother Wuxiang, let's go out to find someone. We will meet in Xuanwu Mountain outside in a while!"

Lin Tianhai shouted.

They immediately started to act.

Chen Xuan quickly confirmed the candidate. Originally, many masters were willing to go out with him, but Chen Xuan only chose Gao Shun, Liu Wang and the others, while the others continued to stay.

"Dear brothers, let's go!"

Chen Xuan shouted.

He carried the body of the old man in the demon clan and flew towards the outside world.

Time is fast.

Half a day later, the location of Xuanwu Mountain flashed, and one grand master after another came down.

Lin Tianhai and Venerable Wuxiang found five great masters.

"Good disciple, so many of us go there, right?"

Lin Tianhai smiled.

"Enough is enough, absolutely enough, unless there is a master of the Tianlist next to Long Yue."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "By the way, what do you call me seniors?"

"I'll all be my own family, so I'll briefly introduce it."

Lin Tianhai suddenly smiled and pointed to a middle-aged man with a tall body in a long gray jacket, smiling and said, "This is the Supreme Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, "Black Corpse Palm" Lu Qian, who has opened the third secret of the body. The bald head next to him is the old master of the Northwest Dalun Temple, the Dharma image of the "Black Vajra" of the Longxi Tianjianmen. The Dharma image is He Qingyun, the "Sword Split Mountains and Rivers" of the Longxi Tianjianmen, and the one with a smile and a tumor on his chin, called Ding Yigai, the one who lacks a thumb is the "Blood Slaughter Hand" Wang Ting, the old leader of the Black Hu Sect in Shuzhong. This old bastard has not taken action for three years. This time he secretly came to Shendu and was also called by me."

All five of them smiled and looked at Chen Xuan.

"I have heard of Brother Chen's reputation for a long time. I'll meet you today, so I'll be lucky."

"Brother Chen is really awesome!"

The five people laughed.

"Thank you for your help, for your first meeting, I have no other things to send you. I have a few red cloud grass in my hand, and I am willing to offer it to you."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, took out five red cloud grasses, gave them one by one, and then took one for the Venerable Wuxiang.

The eyes of the few people were all moving, showing a shock.

Red Cloud Grass?

"Brother Chen is so polite. Since that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful."

Lu Gan laughed.

"Okay, a group of old guys, I'm so embarrassed to accept gifts from younger generations. I'm asking you to come here, but I'm not going to receive gifts. Let's get that Long Yue here."

Lin Tianhai shouted.

"Amitabha, let the old monk search the soul first and see where the dragon leaps?"

The old master of Dalun Temple in the northwest smiled and reached out to grab Long Ping's body. His mental power was as strong as the sea, and he rushed towards his brain.

Soon after, his mental power was withdrawn again and he said with a smile: "Good, good, good, all donors, come with the old monk."

He turned around and walked towards the distance.

Many great masters followed closely behind.

Chen Xuan, Liu Wang, and Gao Shun also followed immediately.

"Hehe, there's a good show."

Liu Wang smiled strangely.

…

Among the continuous mountains.

An inconspicuous villa stands here, with red bricks and green tiles, quite pure.

Inside a pavilion inside the villa.

A young man was lying on a rattan chair with a handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and lazy look. He looked at the group of maids dancing in front of him with a lazy look, patting the rattan chair gently with his palms, accompanying the rhythm.

A middle-aged man next to him, accompanied him quietly with a flattering smile on his face.

"Young Master, something happened. The old slave just discovered that the soul lamps of Liu Quan, Zhang Long and others were gone, leaving only Long Ping's soul lamp, but Long Ping's soul lamp was also dimmed and seemed to have suffered severe damage."

An old man from the demon clan came from a distance and bowed.

The handsome young man paused his palm and his plain eyes fell on the old man of the demon clan. He clearly had no momentum, but the old man couldn't help but sweat and didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

"I've misunderstood that."

The handsome young man Long Yue said calmly.

"Young Master, you... do you know who did it?"

The old man from the demon clan asked carefully.

"I know, I sent them to kill a human race named Chen Xuan. They are all dead now. Who else can they be except Chen Xuan do?"

Long Yue said, "Long Ping is the master who opened the [True Qi Secret Collection] and contacted more than a dozen overseas masters to act together, but it still failed. It seems that there is a master around Chen Xuan to take action."

"Young Master, what should I do?"

The old man from the demon clan asked.

"Simple, you hold a letter from me and go to the Dagan Dynasty and hand it over to the current emperor. You ask him for someone directly, and you say I want to borrow Chen Xuanyi for it."

Long Yue said calmly.

"Yes, young master."

The old man from the demon clan bowed and immediately turned around to get a pen, ink, paper and ink.

Long Yue stood up, grabbed the brush, and quickly wrote a letter from ancient times.

"Young Master Yue, what if the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty is unwilling to hand over his hand?"

The middle-aged man beside Long Yue asked curiously.

"No, the current knowledgeable person is a hero, he knows what to do."

Long Yue's face was plain, as if Huizhu was holding it. He handed the letter to the old man and said, "Go down."

The old man of the demon clan bowed again and left the place.

Long Yue continued to lie on the rattan chair and watched the graceful dance in front of him.
To be continued...