Little Aunt Xianmen

Chapter 113
"Second brother, what are you talking about? Are you crazy?" At this time, the man Chen Jiaojiao had seen before, who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi, suddenly turned livid and yelled at the loud People reprimanded in a deep voice.

The person who yelled loudly happened to be the man Chen Jiaojiao had seen before, with a face somewhat similar to Chen Panpan.

He originally had a stern look, but after being reprimanded by a man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi, his expression suddenly froze.

"Yuan'er, you are so stupid! You are as stupid as your mother!"

"I've clearly taught you time and time again that it's better to live than to die. Why can't you learn?"

"I really love you for nothing! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." he said sadly, but couldn't go on, crying like a child.

The man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi's expression immediately relaxed a lot, and began to stretch out his big hand, gently patted his shoulder, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Second brother, don't be too sad, you must turn grief into strength ! We can't let Yuan'er die in vain like this!"

"Brother, that's how you advised me when my elder sister had an accident."

"But what's the use of your words?"

"That guy hiding in the dark is so strong, we are so weak, back then, even Xuanyuan Xi was no match for him!"

"Now, he must have become stronger! It is even more impossible for us to be his opponent!"

"This time, it must be him who made another shot, that's what happened!"

"Our dozen or so monks who have cultivated in the tribulation period and above can't beat him. I'm afraid we are going to be finished this time, woo woo woo woo woo woo..." That face is similar to that of Chen Panpan The somewhat similar man became more and more sad as he talked, and cried even harder.

The man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi had no choice but to shake his head, while continuing to stretch out his big hand, patted his shoulder lightly, while turning his head to look at Ji Cunchang and Tang Buyu.

"Master Youxuan, Daoist Taihe, my second brother was in a hurry, and I was a little confused when I spoke just now, please forgive me." The man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi looked sincerely at Ji Cunchang and Tang Buyu. explain.

At this time, Ji Cunchang had already jumped to Chen Xuanyuan's side, and put one hand on top of Chen Xuanyuan's head, as if he was using a secret method to probe for something. He lowered his head, looked calm, and ignored it.

Tang Buyu, on the other hand, waved his hand at the man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Yiyi with a wry smile: "Brother Guangguang, what you said is off the mark."

"Brother Guanghong has always spoken without intention. I can understand his mood."

"My master and I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, this child Yuan'er...is very brave-" At this point, Tang Buyu's tone was a little choked up, and he couldn't continue.

"Everyone, don't be sad. I have already taken back the strand of soul that Yuan'er lost from the incarnation of the ancestor Qianda of the Demonic Dao Emperor."

"Next, I will try my best to find the other souls that Yuan'er has dispersed one by one." At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from beside Chen Jiaojiao.

This voice is somewhat familiar, it sounds very youthful, like a breeze blowing on the silk strings, and there is a hint of Qingyue, Angzang aftertaste in the gentleness, which is particularly pleasant.

Chen Jiaojiao suddenly remembered who this person was, and quickly turned his head to look over.

Standing beside him was a slightly familiar figure.

He looks to be about 25 or six years old, with a slender figure, almost a head taller than Chen Jiaojiao, wearing a moon-white tunic robe embroidered with dark silver auspicious cloud patterns, and a moon-white robe embroidered with dark silver auspicious cloud patterns Pair of skirts.

The belt is also a moon-white belt embroidered with dark silver and auspicious cloud patterns. It is neither inlaid with any gold, silver or jewelry, nor is there a sword, jade pendant, money bag, etc. It still looks like a person with a very simple life.

But this suit not only made his original slender figure look more slender, but also added a bit of elegance and warmth to his whole body.

Her black black hair was tied up simply with a moon-white headband.

The chiseled and handsome face has a steady and calm expression, and looks very approachable, but there is also a faint sense of majesty.

The eyebrows are long, but the shape of the eyebrows is not as sharp as the general sword eyebrows. Although they are thick but not thick, the curves are smooth and very beautiful.

The eyes of the stars are like morning stars, clear, bright, and lofty, with a deep, magnificent and elegant charm that seems to be seen clearly, but which cannot be seen through no matter what.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the red lips are soft red. They are all stylish, and when they are matched with the eyebrows and eyes, they look just right. A sense of dependence and trust.

"Jiaojiao, this is Zidu Daoist."

"He is the strongest righteous person in the Wentian Realm that I mentioned earlier who came to support us. His name is Xuanyuanxi. He is the only son of Xuanyuanxu, the supreme powerhouse in our Wentian Realm 3000 years ago." Ji Cunchang also heard at this time Upon hearing the movement, he looked up at the man beside Chen Jiaojiao, and then introduced Chen Jiaojiao loudly.

"Oh, so it's Senior Xuanyuan, hello!" Chen Jiaojiao hastily raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, tried his best to force a smile, and saluted Xuanyuanxi as a junior, and greeted Xuanyuanxi without thinking.

"Puchi!" Xuanyuan Xi seemed to be a little surprised, he was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help but smiled and accepted Chen Jiaojiao's gift.

Ji Cunchang was very embarrassed, and quickly reminded Chen Jiaojiao with a smirk: "Ahem, Jiaojiao, Wentian Realm is different from the Huaxia Alien World you once lived in, and seniority is not judged by age."

"For example, there are many people who have cultivated at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage and above are older than me, but their seniority is much lower than me."

"Another example is Zidu Daoist, who is nearly [-] years younger than me, but he is of the same generation as me. You should call him Uncle Xuanyuan or the generation of Xuanyuan."

"Oh, yes." Chen Jiaojiao immediately nodded obediently.

She hadn't recovered from the state of extreme grief just now, so she messed up the address, otherwise, she would know how to call Xuanyuan Xi "senior".

In order not to make mistakes again, she deliberately paused to calm her emotions, and earnestly gave Xuanyuan Xi a junior ceremony again, and said in a gentle voice, "Hello, Uncle Xuanyuan!"

"Well, Jiaojiao is good, this is for you." Xuanyuanxi smiled slightly, took out a storage bag from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Chen Jiaojiao.

Chen Jiaojiao guessed that what was contained in the storage bag must be the 24 medium-grade spirit stones that Xuanyuanxi promised to return to her the next time they met before she left last time.

She put the storage bag directly into her arms, and turned to tell Ji Cunchang: "Master, when I went to Pagoda Peak to meet Seventh Senior Brother last time, I met Uncle Xuanyuan on the way, and he gave me seven top-grade spirit stones." !"

"So much?" Ji Cunchang was shocked.

The next moment, he smiled bitterly and said to Xuanyuan Xi: "Brother Xuanyuan, I only have four top-quality spirit stones in my body, and I plan to give these four top-grade spirit stones to Jiaojiao."

"You must accept closed disciples later, preferably after 1 years."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't have enough seven top-grade spirit stones to give your apprentice a meeting gift."

Xuanyuan Xi raised his brows: "Then it will be troublesome."

"Recently, I just accepted a disciple who is considered to be both an open door and a closed door. Although I didn't plan to hold a disciple acceptance ceremony for him, I also didn't plan to reject the private meeting gift from my old friends for him!"

"Ah? What should we do?" Ji Cunchang was stunned.

(End of this chapter)