Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

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"You created those floating islands around the void rift, didn't you? They're all your people... You say you don't care, but you've actually been preparing for it for a long time, right?"

The third young master suddenly changed the subject and said to Chen Xun who was doing nothing.

"Ah...you mean them? They are indeed my people, immortals after all. Cultivating immortality~cultivating immortality~naturally they need to be a bit more ethereal. That place is nice, the scenery is beautiful, and the spiritual energy is quite strong. It makes sense for them to live there, right?...Uh...Okay! I sent people to guard there...just in case."

Chen Xun felt really embarrassed by the Third Young Master's gaze, so he scratched his head and said helplessly.

Having said that, Chen Xun's voice paused before he continued.

"Third Young Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you... Your strength recovers slowly to begin with. Without using the power of the universe within your circle, do you think you can recover to your peak within the remaining hundreds of years? Moreover, you've been using your strength frequently for so many years..."

The third young master was silent, indeed!

If I don’t use the power of heaven and earth within the circle, and if I frequently use my power...

It’s good enough if my strength doesn’t decline. With my current strength, I can still play around in the circle easily.

But considering the invasion of alien races, in order to resist these things... this is also the reason why he cultivates the people and monsters in the circle...

If the power of heaven and earth is really called upon to recover... then there is probably no need for the circle to exist.

"Don't meddle in my affairs... I won't interfere in your affairs in the future... But the things you guys at Changsheng Pavilion have done... are good..."

The Third Young Master's originally majestic tone softened a bit, which made Chen Xun feel uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. What happened to the Third Young Master?

Why is his tone so gentle all of a sudden? Ugh~ So disgusting…

"Let's go... Changsheng Pavilion... Young Master Chen~ I have high hopes for you... Wasn't it you who saved Wu Mu? It was really... an unexpected fate..."

After the Third Young Master finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave, but Chen Xun on the side suddenly interrupted him.

"Third Master... you still have someone you like, right?... you often peek at them secretly? Do you want me to help you?... like that girl Yaya... hehe."

The third young master, who was about to leave, almost stumbled and fell after hearing Chen Xun's question.

The next second, he steadied his body and sped up, and escaped from here in a flash, looking a little embarrassed.

Chen Xun, who was watching this scene quietly, supported his face with his hands on the side, chuckled softly, and a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

As for the reason why he sent people to guard the Nine Heavens and expand the inner circle... heh.

On the balcony, Chen Xun, who was lying on a recliner, shook slightly, barely visible to the naked eye.

Chen Xun and his incarnation exchanged positions and looked up at the three Tushan sisters who were unaware of the situation.

Chen Xunnuo casually used his spiritual energy to wrap the fruit basket on the table and was about to get some fruit to eat.

But he missed. He looked at the empty fruit basket, then at Tushan Yaya's puffy mouth with fruit stains at the corners of her mouth.

Chen Xun:……

"What are you looking at? You just refused to eat it... and I asked you if you wanted to eat it, and you shook your head and said no."

Tushan Yaya didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and she had just asked Chen Xun if he wanted to eat.

If you don't want to eat it, she will pay for it all, including these pastries... I didn't expect that the people in the Taoist Alliance are not that good, but they are very good at making delicious food!

"You like to eat? Then... uh..."

When Chen Xun said this, he was suddenly stunned, and a very familiar feeling arose in his heart.

It's just a little blurry... weird?

As a cultivator...is there anything he would forget?

"what happened?"

Tushan Yaya tilted her head and looked at Chen Xun strangely, who suddenly stopped talking.

"What happened to Brother Chen Xun?..."

The person who spoke was Tushan Rongrong. She had actually been paying attention to Chen Xun.

I just saw Brother Chen Xun, who had been silent and indifferent, suddenly become lively.

Then she saw the scene where she was stunned in the middle of talking to Sister Yaya.

So Tushan Rongrong frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

"nothing……."

Chen Xun withdrew his gaze and rubbed his eyebrows.

He remembered... hundreds of years ago in Tianxianyuan, he seemed to have said the same thing to Fanyin... Just say it!

Why does it look so familiar...

However, there is no longer any demon slave trade in the Tianxian Academy. Ever since the incident when the deacon of the Changsheng Pavilion was provoked... all the celestial beings have been greatly changed.

Human trafficking is no longer carried out, and the maids there basically want to stay voluntarily for work.

"Brother Chen Xun, are you too tired? Rongrong will give you a massage, but you also need to make sure you rest..."

Tushan Rongrong suddenly came behind Chen Xun and stretched out her hand.

He started massaging his head, and when his cold fingers touched his forehead, Chen Xun felt a little itchy.

However, when he smelled the unique fragrance emanating from Tushan Rongrong, Chen Xun's brows couldn't help but relax.

"So that's the reason... haha."

......

The Blue Sky Conference ended quickly, and Butler Fei took back the secret stone in his hand at this time.

He looked up at the positions of the deacons of the Changsheng Pavilion on the balcony and found that several deacons had disappeared from there the moment the meeting ended.

Then their figures appeared next to the children who could see different images of the secret stone.

Seeing this, Butler Fei did not go up to disturb them...

I hope these so-called geniuses... can be selected by the major deacons of Changsheng Pavilion...

"Brother! What do you think? I'm awesome, right?"

Wang Quanzui hugged Wang Quanbaiye's arm and spoke in a coquettish tone.

I want to hear my brother praise me.

"Not bad! Very impressive~."

A rare gentleness appeared on Wang Quanbaiye's serious face.

Wang Quan Baiye reached out and touched his sister's head. Looking at her playful look, a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the smile on Wang Quan Baiye's face gradually disappeared, and he suddenly hugged Wang Quanzui behind him.

Then he looked ahead with a vigilant look at a man in black robe who appeared out of nowhere.

The man has a handsome face and looks approachable, with a faint smile always on his face.

It seems that one does not feel any hostility towards the other person, but only feels that the other person... is a very good and gentle person.

"Senior... yes?"

Looking at the other person's black robe and long light brown hair tied in a ponytail.

Wang Quan Baiye had a puzzled expression on his face. He seemed to have heard his elders talk about this kind of person...

The Blue Sky Conference is a selection meeting for the Taoist Alliance’s geniuses.

There are many masters here, and this time people from the Changsheng Pavilion are here to watch... Who dares to cause trouble?

Then the other party can only be someone from Changsheng Pavilion... and judging from Grandpa Fei's appearance.

This person seems to have a high status in Changsheng Pavilion. Could he be the deacon of Changsheng Pavilion?

That's not right... If the other party is a deacon, then why are the other deacons of Changsheng Pavilion all slightly inferior to him?

Wang Quan Baiye watched as other deacons of the Changsheng Pavilion appeared and selected disciples of their choice, and they would occasionally cast unexpected glances in his direction.

Black robe, long brown ponytail, gentle and elegant...

Wang Quan Baiye's eyes suddenly widened at this moment, and he remembered... the identity of the person in front of him!

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Situ Wumu, the vice-chairman of Changsheng Pavilion. Um...how is your master? Will you be my disciple?"