Emperor of Nine Suns

"Brother Chu Chen, do you remember that when I first entered the sect, the appearance of a little beggar was rejected by everyone. It was you who held my hand and protected me. From that day on, I will Thinking, if you really don’t hate me, I will marry you when I grow up..."

The girl's soft voice, with a hint of determination, after she said this, her face was red like a ripe apple.

Just like this, Chu Chen stared at the girl blankly, watching the graceful spiritual power paper cranes fall lightly, constantly turning into a child's dream."

The soothing smile of the girl is like the sunshine in winter, bringing a full warm feeling.

It's just a pity that the spiritual power that those spiritual power paper cranes can carry is limited. The time for each paper crane to transform into a child's dream is very short, and sometimes it disappears after only a word is spoken.

When the last paper crane fell, the girl's image became clear and sometimes blurred...

"Brother Chu Chen, do you remember?"

"The time you were the most fierce to me was the time I hid my cultivation and refused to enter the inner door. In fact, I was not afraid to leave you alone and be bullied at the outer door, but I couldn't do without you. I know very well that I don’t care what your cultivation base is. Even if you fail in cultivation and become a mortal one day, I will not hesitate to abolish all cultivation bases and go down the mountain with you, because I have decided. I must marry you..."

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Listening to the girl's last confession, Chu Chen's mind was full of thoughts, and scenes of past scenes flooded from the depths of his memories.

Flying like a butterfly!

Chu Chen remembered that when he fell from the cliff and the poisonous soul came out of his body, it was the little junior sister who stayed with him and protected himself.

In those three years, no matter how many cold talks from senior brothers and sisters, she didn't care.

In the past three years, I have encountered countless setbacks, and when I was in a desperate situation and wanted to give up, it was this little girl who always stayed with me and encouraged myself.

In order to help herself find medicine, she often comes back from the mountain with injuries all over her body...

She was... the only faith she had in the life of the Biquan Xianzong outer disciple for three years...

The girl’s brilliant smile is like the warmest sunshine in winter!

"Brother Chu Chen, goodbye then..."

The girl smiled and waved vigorously, "I believe we will meet soon..."

The last figure of Tong Meng turned into a sky full of spiritual light, completely dissipating into the void.

Chu Chen gently stretched out his palm, trying to hold her hand, but grabbed a hole.

This last figure disappeared after all...

A little faint glimmer finally disappeared, and the void completely calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

In the empty room, there was only one teenager in a wheelchair.

The boy slowly clenched his fists, his eyes extremely firm.

"Meng'er, hold on, we will meet soon, no matter what, I must enter the little fairy world and bring you out!"

Chu Chen's days in Shenxia Sect can be said to be very comfortable. Compared with the crisis in the Western Wildlands, Chu Chen ate and slept in Shenxia Sect.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning of the third day, Senior Sister Lianyun entered the guest room he was in with a small smile, and patted him on the shoulder innocently.

"After two consecutive days of rest, it's almost done. Let me take you to our Shenxiazong Book Pavilion."

"Uh, then I will trouble Senior Sister."

Chu Chen smiled and nodded, turning the wheelchair, following Senior Sister Lianyun

He has also heard of Shenxiazong’s Zongmen Shuge. It is said that it contains the training notes and experiences of many sect masters and elders of Shenxiazong dynasties, as well as the various customs and wonders of the Western Wasteland, which are the most important of the sect. A place of inheritance.

In the vast land of the Western Wilderness Region, Shenxia Sect is strictly speaking a secluded sect, and it rarely communicates with other sects, aristocratic families, secret realms and other forces.

Sometimes there are no disciples going out for several years, and only when the sect enrolls students every three years will it attract the attention of the world.

In such a hidden sect, because there are so many female disciples, most of them don't like to fight with others, and are not very interested in going out for adventure and experience, so ordinary disciples rarely have contact with the outside world.

Many disciples of the Shen Xia Zong focused on cultivating, their greatest pleasure and hobby was to enter the Zongmen Book Pavilion and read the books.

It is said that in addition to the cultivation experience of those former sages, Zongmen Shuge also has special records of many major events and anecdotes from the outside world, specifically for disciples in the sect to understand the outside world.

So many times, Zongmen Shuge is the most lively place of the whole sect, comparable to the mission hall of the Medicine Palace.

It's just unexpected that when Chu Chen followed Lian Yun through the pavilions and pavilions, and entered the Zongmen Book Pavilion, he found that not many people existed here.

Among the huge book pavilion, only a few people were looking at some ancient books intently, which seemed particularly deserted.

"Normally, there are a lot of people here, but there has been such a big change recently, and many seniors and sisters are trapped in the world of little immortals."

Looking at the empty Zongmen Book Pavilion with few people, Senior Sister Lianyun sighed helplessly, "There are still some disciples running around looking for a way to rescue them, so now there are not many disciples left in the sect. Up."

Chu Chen nodded clearly, and had to say that the Xiaoxianjie accident this time was indeed a big blow to Shenxiazong. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it may cause irreparable consequences.

There are very few people in the Zongmen Book Pavilion, so they can look around various ancient books as they like, without worrying about not being able to borrow books.

After a few laps, Chu Chen was in a good mood.

Because the collection of books in this book pavilion is so rich, there are all kinds of strange things, practice classics, adventures, astronomy and geography, ancient legends, gods and monsters, and so on.

For Chu Chen, a bookworm who loves books like life, undoubtedly entered a treasure house.

Just as Chu Chen was planning to look for a few books about the customs and customs of the Western Wilderness Region and read it carefully, a piercing bell suddenly rang over the entire Shenxia Sect.

The sound of this bell is very loud ~www.ltnovel.com~ with strong penetrating power, as if a nine-day thunder blasted in my ears.

Even Yi Chuchen's concentration couldn't help but frowned when the bell rang.

Not far away, Senior Sister Lianyun, who was flipping through the books, was shocked, and even the book in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

When Chu Chen turned her head to look around, she saw Senior Sister Lianyun's face pale, and she uttered a few words in panic: "Luoxia Bell!!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lian Yun's expression ugly, Chu Chen asked quickly.

"Luoxia Bell is the patriarchal instrument of our Shenxia Sect. It suppresses the luck of the entire sect. It does not ring at all during the day. Once the bell rings, it only represents two situations!"

Little Senior Sister Lianyun even trembled in her voice.

"One is that an enemy is coming, and I am afraid that they will attack Shenxiazong. The other is that there are deadly strong people who want to challenge the lord, and will shake the foundation of the sect!"