After Wang Zhengcheng, a man in ochre answered, "Yes, Master."

He paused for a moment and said, "But after experiencing the war of Huang Jiahai before, the disciple was only afraid that he had lost his courage."

"Not to mention that Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's father and son are already powerful, even if they are ordinary, there is His Majesty the Sword Emperor ..."

Wang Zhengcheng was not dissatisfied with the disciple's hesitation: "The others are not easy to say, but he will definitely care."

"The apprentice of Emperor Tongming, the master of Xuehe, died in his hands at that time. His father and son Yan and His Majesty the Sword Emperor did not know, but Xuehe himself knew."

"It's just conflict now, but when Xuehe's family is reunited, it's a deadly enemy."

Wang Zhengcheng sighed: "Although there were reasons for manslaughter accidents at that time, this matter must have a result, he had to defend."

The man in the ochre suddenly realized, "That's how it is."

Wang Zhengcheng said: "Go."

"He is a cautious person. When he knows that there is no wind, but whether he can intercept Xuehe and Yan's father and son as they wish, it is a matter of conspiracy and success."

"Yes, Master, the disciple left here." The other party bowed and retreated, Wang Zhengcheng's eyes were still looking to the southeast, and after a long sigh, he sighed: "The two are related ..."

But no one knows whether he sighs the relationship between the sword emperor and Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, or the relationship between Yan Zhaoge's father and son and Xue Chuqing.

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The southeast Yangtianjing, the extreme south, Pinghai.

There are many blue waves here, but the sea is like a piece of standing water, and there are no waves.

The sea is covered with duckweed, making it look like a green wetland.

A figure crossed over Pinghai.

The comers have handsome facial features and smiles on the corners of their mouths.

The whole person is personable, looking up and down, there is nothing impeccable.

It was Chen Kunhua, the son of the land.

He took part in the Guangcheng Mountain Opening Ceremony. There was no movement in the seat. Just like other guests, he quietly observed everything that happened during the ceremony.

After the ceremony, he left with most people, and there was nothing unusual.

For those who understand the grievances between Yan Zhaoge and Xia Guang and Sanzu Mountain, and the relationship between Chen Kunhua and Sanzu Mountain, it just feels incredible.

Some people think that Di Gongzi is deterred by the great strength of Guangcheng Mountain, so even if he had any ideas, he would not dare to act rashly.

After all, although Chen Kunhua is also a well-known young strong in the upper realm, he can't compare with a few supreme, let alone Emperor Qianyuan.

Even these big cows came back from the mountains under the Guangcheng Mountain, and the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen even lost his life. Chen Kunhua remained silent, and it seemed natural that he did not make jokes.

Perhaps, the elder brother Chen Qianhua, who is above his elder brother, may have suspense.

But after the Emperor and Nie Jingshen, Bai Tao and Wang Pu appeared, and the relationship between the Yan Family and the Sword Emperor was revealed, everyone felt that even if the Supreme Supreme came, they might not change the final result.

Duke, not to mention.

Some people even think that he may be thinking about how to make good relations with Guangcheng Mountain and improve relations.

Therefore, Chen Kunhua's performance during the ceremony was normal to people.

However, after the ceremony, Chen Kunhua, who seemed to be normal, was slightly abnormal.

Instead of going north to return to Central Juntian Realm, he went south to the Pinghai area south of Southeast Yangtian Realm.

The duckweed below, even if Chen Kunhua Wu Shengye's cultivation practice, did not dare to set foot easily.

The water of Pinghai, even when the goose feathers fall, also sinks in an instant, as small as mustard dust, it is also inevitable.

Chen Kunhua flew all the way until a huge island appeared in front of him.

This place is the mountain gate of Biwu Island, a large gate in Pinghai. Biwu Island is the most prosperous force in Pinghai. The island's major is to reach the Eighth Realm of Wusheng. The entire southeast Yangtian is a giant.

There are many people on Biwu Island, and the strong people are like clouds. Although they are in the Pinghai, they have not lost their vigilance. They seem peaceful, but they are loose outside and tight inside, and they have their own vigilance.

It's just that for Chen Kunhua, this is obviously not in his heart.

But seeing him go all the way, the warrior on Biwu Island seemed to turn a blind eye and could not find his existence at all.

If someone familiar with the situation of Biwu Island sees this scene, it will gradually become strange.

Because the island is cultivated as the highest warrior, at present, only the god martial sage is seen, but the true helmsman in the sect, the three immortal bridge martial sages, is not seen.

Chen Kunhua was not surprised about this. He walked through the courtyard and came to the back hill of Biwu Island.

This is the place where the top strongmen of Biwu Island closed their doors. Chen Kunhua seemed to open a closed cave house and walk into it.

However, after walking in, Chen Kunhua was no longer so casual, but instead rallied a spirit of 120,000.

Because he is going to see someone next.

If you can, Chen Kunhua is really unwilling to deal with that person.

Even if they grew up together.

Even if he walked on the upper realm so beautifully and conveniently over the years, at least half of it was because of the man.

But Chen Kunhua still respected the man.

However, this time it is necessary to see.

Walking to the depths of Dongfu, there was a burst of rumbling sound inside.

Chen Kunhua is of course no stranger to this voice, knowing that it is a matter of male harmony.

Through the corridor, to the quiet room deep in the cave, Chen Kunhua opened his eyes.

Stone tables and benches are simply placed in the quiet room.

But in addition to this, there is an extra thing that is obviously not here, but a Taishi chair brought in from outside.

A man sat in the Taishi chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, a listless look that could not lift any spirits.

This is a young man who looks only 20 years old, dressed in purple clothes.

The appearance is similar to that of the son Chen Kunhua.

He Ran is the first person in the realm of Wusheng Realm in the realm of the world, and the highest is Chen Qianhua.

However, this son of Heaven, the head of the Ten Supreme Masters, looks rather down and down, and does not trim.

Although his face is handsome, he is not as good as his brother Chen Kunhua.

But, the bright young son, standing at the moment, obediently stood aside.

The fascinating, imaginative and obsessive sound still came from ear to ear.

From next door.

Listening carefully, you can find that whether it is male or female, in the ultimate joy, there is depression, pain and even anger.

The young man in Ziyi didn't care, at this time he finally turned to look at his brother, and asked lazily, "I'm back?"

He hung his eyes when he looked at people, as if everyone owed him two hundred dollars.

Chen Kunhua answered seriously: "Yes, brother."

"Let's wait for a while, I'm almost done. If this doesn't work, I have no intention of looking for Wu Shengjiu to continue." Ziyi Youth waved his hand.

Chen Kunhua bowed slightly, stood still, and waited with the Ziyi youth.