Chapter 309 The feeling of being supported
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
When walking forward, Liu Lingran was afraid that Chen Qingyuan would do something stupid, so he quickly reached out to grab it, and whispered: "Little uncle, let's go!"
Liu Lingran was afraid of implicating Chen Qingyuan, and didn't want the situation to get out of hand.
"Silly girl, don't worry!" Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly, and broke free from his wrist.Striding forward, the smile gradually disappeared and became extremely serious, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes: "Although the Xuanqing sect is small, it cannot be humiliated. I am not only a disciple of the Xuanqing sect, but also a member of the Daoyi Academy."
With that said, Chen Qingyuan had already walked in front of Wu Yanrong.
He slapped without hesitation.
"Zheng!"
Wu Yanrong had a body shield of golden light, and Chen Qingyuan hit the void, keeping his palms away.
"What are you going to do?"
Wu Yanrong saw Chen Qingyuan's intention and asked with an ugly face.
"Let me advise you, honestly unlock the method of protecting the body."
Chen Qingyuan and Wu Yanrong looked at each other, ignoring where it was, and the cultivator standing in front of him, even at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, said in a cold voice.
"You are presumptuous!"
How could Wu Yanrong agree to such a request, she scolded loudly.
The powerful aura of crossing the catastrophe diffused from Wu Yanrong's body, subconsciously trying to suppress Chen Qingyuan.
hum-
Suddenly, a layer of golden light appeared on Chen Qingyuan's surface, and a Buddhist bead was suspended above his head.
The extreme relics of the Eastern Buddhist Sect, this thing can be called a priceless treasure.
When I was in Dizhou, more than a dozen monks at the peak of Mahayana tried to break through the barrier of the Buddhist beads, and they all spent a lot of effort.
Wu Yanrong, a cultivator in the tribulation stage, could hardly shake Chen Qingyuan in the slightest.
"stop!"
Seeing this, the Holy Master waved his sleeves and stopped him sharply.
Wu Yanrong's courage is really extraordinary!
If something happened to Chen Qingyuan in Misty Palace today, Misty Palace might not exist tomorrow.
Don't Wu Yanrong understand the reason behind this?
She understood, but she couldn't help it, she didn't want to lose face.
If it wasn't for Wu Yanrong's father's face, the Holy Master would not tolerate it.His father was an ancestor of Misty Palace, who had made great contributions to the Holy Land.
Back then, Misty Palace really looked down on Liu Lingran, a country girl, and planned to beat her up.It just so happened that Wu Yanrong took a group of disciples out to practice and volunteered to take up this task.
The Holy Master warned again and again, don't make things big, just beat it once.After all, if Changsun Fengye finds out in the future, it won't be easy to deal with.
Who would have thought that Wu Yanrong would directly offend someone to death, and even severely humiliated her.
"I'll say it one last time, unlock the body protection method."
Under normal circumstances, Chen Qingyuan really doesn't want to pretend to be a tiger.However, in the face of a top force like Misty Palace, it had to be like this.
Wu Yanrong gritted her teeth tightly, her face was livid, and the anger in her eyes could not be concealed.
She was born in the Misty Palace since she was a child, pampered and pampered, and has never suffered any grievances.At this moment, Chen Qingyuan wanted to slap her in the face in front of the senior officials of the whole sect, how could she accept it.
"If you don't want to, forget it."
Chen Qingyuan took half a step back, planning to give up.
When Chen Qingyuan was about to turn around, an old voice came into the hall: "Xiao Rong, since you have done something wrong, you should bear the corresponding consequences."
"Father!" Wu Yanrong was in a hurry, she didn't expect her father to favor outsiders: "Even if this kid is very talented, he can't be so presumptuous in Misty Palace."
"For the father, doesn't it work?"
A certain ancestor of Misty Palace said in a deep voice.
"It works."
Wu Yanrong gritted her teeth and said.
After saying this, Wu Yanrong untied the protective barrier.
"Snapped!"
Seeing this situation, Chen Qingyuan slapped him without hesitation.
This slap was very loud, reverberating in the hall and reaching everyone's ears.
Looking at this scene, Liu Lingran's red lips trembled slightly, and tears glistened in her eyes.
So, is this what it feels like to have someone backing you up?
In this chaotic and ruthless practice world, it is so precious to have warmth.
Recalling the slap Wu Yanrong slapped herself, Liu Lingran was not so humiliated, and the crack that appeared on Dao Xin slowly healed.
There was an obvious slap mark on Wu Yanrong's face.
She clenched her hands tightly, her nails pierced her palms, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was more ferocious, as if she wanted to swallow Chen Qingyuan alive.
"You should thank your father."
Chen Qingyuan said coldly.
Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan walked towards the center of the hall and glanced at everyone.
His gaze stayed on the Holy Master, and he looked at him with a calm expression: "Xuanqingzong is located in a remote place, with a shallow background, and has no intention of climbing the high branches of Misty Palace. From the beginning to the end, it was the wish of the noble son of the noble sect. Please understand one thing."
Having made it clear, Chen Qingyuan walked in front of Liu Lingran, put away that indifferent expression, and smiled: "Liu girl, when you have the ability in the future, you will seek revenge from those peers in Misty Palace. This kind of little Resentment, leave it to you to handle it yourself."
"En." Liu Lingran bit her red lips lightly, nodded her head heavily: "Thank you, little uncle."
Today's scene, she will never forget in this life.
If it hadn't been for Chen Qingyuan to come forward, it might be very difficult for her to settle this matter in her life, and she would not be able to understand her thoughts.
"Madman, I really want to be a matchmaker for you, but the group of people behind you don't like Liu girl's background."
Chen Qingyuan said to his eldest grandson Fengye.
Changsun Fengye didn't blame Chen Qingyuan's actions, his expression was solemn, he forcibly suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and his voice was hoarse: "I understand."
Then, Changsun Fengye bowed his hands to Liu Lingran to salute, very respectful: "Because of my lord, Miss Liu has been wronged, I am very sorry, please forgive me."
"Uncle, let's go!"
Liu Lingran took a deep look at Changsun Fengye and didn't answer.She doesn't want to stay here, whispered.
"it is good."
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan took Liu Lingran and left Misty Palace.
What happened later, there is no need to investigate.
However, Chen Qingyuan heard about it later.
The Holy Son of Misty Palace had a big quarrel with the high-level sect, and planned to step down as the Holy Son.Of course, the higher-ups stopped it and did not agree with the Son's resignation.
After a long period of noise, the Misty Son could not retreat, and no one knew his intentions.
In this life, the eldest grandson Fengye has identified Liu Lingran, and this time he came back to show his heart to Liu Lingran and go a step further.
Unexpectedly, Misty Palace did such a thing, which broke Changsun Fengye's heart.
It is impossible to give up Liu Lingran.
He wants to retreat and thoroughly comprehend the forbidden technique.
Only by showing enough value can the entire Holy Land bow its head.
Changsun Fengye has no face to meet Liu Lingran now, and only hopes that there will be a chance to become a Taoist partner with her in the future.
Far away from Misty Palace, in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Liu Lingran has been looking at Chen Qingyuan with strange eyes, grateful, joyful, adoring and so on.
"Girl Liu, although my little uncle is handsome, don't be infatuated with it."
Chen Qingyuan couldn't let Liu Lingran have other thoughts, so he quickly joked.
Liu Lingran was afraid of implicating Chen Qingyuan, and didn't want the situation to get out of hand.
"Silly girl, don't worry!" Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly, and broke free from his wrist.Striding forward, the smile gradually disappeared and became extremely serious, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes: "Although the Xuanqing sect is small, it cannot be humiliated. I am not only a disciple of the Xuanqing sect, but also a member of the Daoyi Academy."
With that said, Chen Qingyuan had already walked in front of Wu Yanrong.
He slapped without hesitation.
"Zheng!"
Wu Yanrong had a body shield of golden light, and Chen Qingyuan hit the void, keeping his palms away.
"What are you going to do?"
Wu Yanrong saw Chen Qingyuan's intention and asked with an ugly face.
"Let me advise you, honestly unlock the method of protecting the body."
Chen Qingyuan and Wu Yanrong looked at each other, ignoring where it was, and the cultivator standing in front of him, even at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, said in a cold voice.
"You are presumptuous!"
How could Wu Yanrong agree to such a request, she scolded loudly.
The powerful aura of crossing the catastrophe diffused from Wu Yanrong's body, subconsciously trying to suppress Chen Qingyuan.
hum-
Suddenly, a layer of golden light appeared on Chen Qingyuan's surface, and a Buddhist bead was suspended above his head.
The extreme relics of the Eastern Buddhist Sect, this thing can be called a priceless treasure.
When I was in Dizhou, more than a dozen monks at the peak of Mahayana tried to break through the barrier of the Buddhist beads, and they all spent a lot of effort.
Wu Yanrong, a cultivator in the tribulation stage, could hardly shake Chen Qingyuan in the slightest.
"stop!"
Seeing this, the Holy Master waved his sleeves and stopped him sharply.
Wu Yanrong's courage is really extraordinary!
If something happened to Chen Qingyuan in Misty Palace today, Misty Palace might not exist tomorrow.
Don't Wu Yanrong understand the reason behind this?
She understood, but she couldn't help it, she didn't want to lose face.
If it wasn't for Wu Yanrong's father's face, the Holy Master would not tolerate it.His father was an ancestor of Misty Palace, who had made great contributions to the Holy Land.
Back then, Misty Palace really looked down on Liu Lingran, a country girl, and planned to beat her up.It just so happened that Wu Yanrong took a group of disciples out to practice and volunteered to take up this task.
The Holy Master warned again and again, don't make things big, just beat it once.After all, if Changsun Fengye finds out in the future, it won't be easy to deal with.
Who would have thought that Wu Yanrong would directly offend someone to death, and even severely humiliated her.
"I'll say it one last time, unlock the body protection method."
Under normal circumstances, Chen Qingyuan really doesn't want to pretend to be a tiger.However, in the face of a top force like Misty Palace, it had to be like this.
Wu Yanrong gritted her teeth tightly, her face was livid, and the anger in her eyes could not be concealed.
She was born in the Misty Palace since she was a child, pampered and pampered, and has never suffered any grievances.At this moment, Chen Qingyuan wanted to slap her in the face in front of the senior officials of the whole sect, how could she accept it.
"If you don't want to, forget it."
Chen Qingyuan took half a step back, planning to give up.
When Chen Qingyuan was about to turn around, an old voice came into the hall: "Xiao Rong, since you have done something wrong, you should bear the corresponding consequences."
"Father!" Wu Yanrong was in a hurry, she didn't expect her father to favor outsiders: "Even if this kid is very talented, he can't be so presumptuous in Misty Palace."
"For the father, doesn't it work?"
A certain ancestor of Misty Palace said in a deep voice.
"It works."
Wu Yanrong gritted her teeth and said.
After saying this, Wu Yanrong untied the protective barrier.
"Snapped!"
Seeing this situation, Chen Qingyuan slapped him without hesitation.
This slap was very loud, reverberating in the hall and reaching everyone's ears.
Looking at this scene, Liu Lingran's red lips trembled slightly, and tears glistened in her eyes.
So, is this what it feels like to have someone backing you up?
In this chaotic and ruthless practice world, it is so precious to have warmth.
Recalling the slap Wu Yanrong slapped herself, Liu Lingran was not so humiliated, and the crack that appeared on Dao Xin slowly healed.
There was an obvious slap mark on Wu Yanrong's face.
She clenched her hands tightly, her nails pierced her palms, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was more ferocious, as if she wanted to swallow Chen Qingyuan alive.
"You should thank your father."
Chen Qingyuan said coldly.
Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan walked towards the center of the hall and glanced at everyone.
His gaze stayed on the Holy Master, and he looked at him with a calm expression: "Xuanqingzong is located in a remote place, with a shallow background, and has no intention of climbing the high branches of Misty Palace. From the beginning to the end, it was the wish of the noble son of the noble sect. Please understand one thing."
Having made it clear, Chen Qingyuan walked in front of Liu Lingran, put away that indifferent expression, and smiled: "Liu girl, when you have the ability in the future, you will seek revenge from those peers in Misty Palace. This kind of little Resentment, leave it to you to handle it yourself."
"En." Liu Lingran bit her red lips lightly, nodded her head heavily: "Thank you, little uncle."
Today's scene, she will never forget in this life.
If it hadn't been for Chen Qingyuan to come forward, it might be very difficult for her to settle this matter in her life, and she would not be able to understand her thoughts.
"Madman, I really want to be a matchmaker for you, but the group of people behind you don't like Liu girl's background."
Chen Qingyuan said to his eldest grandson Fengye.
Changsun Fengye didn't blame Chen Qingyuan's actions, his expression was solemn, he forcibly suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and his voice was hoarse: "I understand."
Then, Changsun Fengye bowed his hands to Liu Lingran to salute, very respectful: "Because of my lord, Miss Liu has been wronged, I am very sorry, please forgive me."
"Uncle, let's go!"
Liu Lingran took a deep look at Changsun Fengye and didn't answer.She doesn't want to stay here, whispered.
"it is good."
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan took Liu Lingran and left Misty Palace.
What happened later, there is no need to investigate.
However, Chen Qingyuan heard about it later.
The Holy Son of Misty Palace had a big quarrel with the high-level sect, and planned to step down as the Holy Son.Of course, the higher-ups stopped it and did not agree with the Son's resignation.
After a long period of noise, the Misty Son could not retreat, and no one knew his intentions.
In this life, the eldest grandson Fengye has identified Liu Lingran, and this time he came back to show his heart to Liu Lingran and go a step further.
Unexpectedly, Misty Palace did such a thing, which broke Changsun Fengye's heart.
It is impossible to give up Liu Lingran.
He wants to retreat and thoroughly comprehend the forbidden technique.
Only by showing enough value can the entire Holy Land bow its head.
Changsun Fengye has no face to meet Liu Lingran now, and only hopes that there will be a chance to become a Taoist partner with her in the future.
Far away from Misty Palace, in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Liu Lingran has been looking at Chen Qingyuan with strange eyes, grateful, joyful, adoring and so on.
"Girl Liu, although my little uncle is handsome, don't be infatuated with it."
Chen Qingyuan couldn't let Liu Lingran have other thoughts, so he quickly joked.
