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"He's gone home..."

Luan Xinying choked up several times as she spoke, as Chen Chu's death was a painful memory she didn't want to mention.

But when faced with Sun Rui and Wu Yonghuai, she knew she couldn't avoid the topic.

Sun Rui and Wu Yonghuai suddenly became excited as they heard the words they had been longing for from Luan Xinying.

Did Chen Chu really not die after the incident in the ancient secret realm?

Wu Yonghuai hurriedly asked, "Brother, where is brother?!"

Chen Yue shielded his mother behind him and, with a few brief words, extinguished the hope that had just been rekindled between them.

"My father was seriously injured and passed away a few years ago."

"Seniors, let's not bring up my father's matter again."

Wu Yonghuai wanted to say something more, but seeing Sun Rui shake his head at him, he hesitated and stopped.

The news of Chen Chu was an unexpected joy for the two of them.

Although Chen Chu's actions dealt a heavy blow to the Xuan Yun Holy Land, causing it to be regarded as a disgrace to the Xuan Yun Holy Land.

But for the two of them, Chen Chu was a mentor and benefactor.

If Chen Chu hadn't led them into the Xuan Yun Holy Land when they were desperate, they probably wouldn't have reached the half-step Sun Wheel Realm cultivation level today.

No matter how much others hated Chen Chu, in the eyes of Lao Sun and Lao Wu, he was always a spirited young man.

In this respect, Chen Yue is very similar to him.

As they were talking, a phoenix's cry rang out from the sky, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

The old man, with his otherworldly air, said, "Lingxi, we've arrived at the Chen family's residence."

Upon hearing this, the girl slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the crowd below.

"Elder Xu, let's go down."

The old man nodded, stroking the crimson feathers of the Nine-Tailed Fiery Phoenix.

"Let's go."

The fiery phoenix plunged straight down, like a meteorite falling from the sky, sparks flying and heat rising.

Gu Jun looked up and was immediately startled.

"Isn't that the Nine-Tailed Fiery Phoenix? What's it doing here?!"

Chen Yue shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The crowd scattered and fled, leaving an empty space in the center of the training ground.

The phoenix cried out and landed smoothly, its flames rising and raising the temperature of the entire arena.

On the back of the phoenix stood an old man and a young girl.

Judging from their attire alone, they were definitely not ordinary people, not to mention they were accompanied by a fire phoenix.

It's obvious that, like Gu Jun, he comes from some force outside Jiangcheng.

Those present were so shocked by what they saw that they were speechless.

Why could such a small competition within the Chen family produce so many important figures?

Xuan Yun Shengzi Gu Jun went to the Chen family to watch the competition out of respect for Chen Yue.

The Chen family competition has ended. What purpose do the old man and the young girl from Fire Phoenix have in coming to the Chen family?

The two uninvited guests were unfamiliar to the people of Jiangcheng present, but the three fellow Daoists from Xuanyun Holy Land were very familiar with that old man.

As for the girl, she looked unfamiliar.

"Sun Rui of Xuanyun Holy Land greets Senior Weng!"

"Wu Yonghuai of Xuanyun Holy Land greets Senior Weng!"

Old Sun and Old Wu clasped their hands slightly, then bowed deeply to the old man, their words filled with respect.

Seeing that both Lao Sun and Lao Wu were acting this way, Gu Jun, as the Holy Son of Xuan Yun, couldn't very well refuse them.

Clench your fists and bow slightly.

"Gu Jun of Xuanyun Holy Land greets Senior Weng."

The three men were visibly humble when they spoke to the old man.

It's remarkable that these three fellow Daoists from the Holy Land would adopt this posture.

This old man's identity is so powerful that even the Holy Son of Xuanyun might not dare to offend him.

"What are these three little brats from the Xuan Yun Holy Land doing at the Chen family's place in Jiangcheng?"

Old Weng's voice was deep and resonant, and his eyes and brows exuded an indescribable air of authority as he spoke.

Gu Jun, unfazed, smiled and said, "I'm here today to watch the Chen family's competition because of a friend of mine."

Old Weng chuckled twice and joked, "Young Gu, you still love watching the excitement as always."

I then looked at the messy scene and the broken platform, and felt a little disappointed.

"It seems I'm late for this good show."

Gu Jun looked at the girl next to Old Man Weng. She was an unfamiliar face, and he didn't recognize her.

"Mr. Weng, may I ask who this gentleman is...?"

Old Master Weng introduced her as "Feng Lingxi, my personally taught disciple."

"Lingxi, this is Gu Jun, the Holy Son of Xuanyun."

The two greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries.

"Master, about what happened today," Feng Lingxi said softly.

Only after being reminded of this did Mr. Weng remember the important matter at hand.

The appearance of three fellow Daoists from the Xuanyun Holy Land in this small Jiangcheng disrupted his thoughts.

"Where is the head of the Chen family?!"

Old Weng's voice wasn't loud, but it was full of energy.

Upon hearing these words, the image of Chen Zhaowu leaving in dejection flashed through the minds of everyone in Jiangcheng.

This mysterious old man immediately demanded to see the head of the Chen family.

Everyone began to speculate, wondering what had happened to the Chen family this time.

"What's going on with the Chen family? So many things have happened during this competition."

“Look at this old man and young man, their backgrounds are definitely not small. The two powerful figures from Xuan Yun Holy Land are very polite to that old man.”

"In my opinion, the strength of their sect is no weaker than that of the Xuan Yun Holy Land."

"Why do I feel that the aura emanating from that nine-tailed phoenix is ​​even stronger than that of the two people from the Xuan Yun Holy Land?"

"What a joke! It's stronger than a half-step Sun Wheel Realm cultivator. Could it be that the fire phoenix's cultivation has reached the fifth level?"

As soon as Old Weng finished speaking, the Chen family servants who were still present immediately rushed to Chen Zhaowu's residence to report.

The gate was tightly shut, and Chen Zhaowu refused to see anyone. He didn't want to get involved in the Chen family's affairs anymore.

The best he could do was to avoid provoking the Holy Son of Xuan Yun and protect the Chen family's lives.

The Chen family patriarch was late in arriving, and Old Man Weng's expression subtly revealed a hint of anger.

"This is a tiny, insignificant place. To call you 'patriarch' is an honor. I never expected the Chen family to be so disrespectful!"

In an instant, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire Chen family's martial arts arena.

Those with low cultivation levels collapsed to the ground, struggling to breathe and in excruciating pain.

Even Gu Jun, a powerful expert at the Spirit Mansion Realm, struggled to maintain his balance and remained kneeling on the ground, unable to get up.

Even for the two half-step Sun Wheel Realm experts, Old Sun and Old Wu, the appearance of the Sun Wheel behind them made it difficult for them to stand up straight and make any movements.

Seven sun-shaped discs appeared behind Elder Weng, their golden light dazzling and eye-catching.

The pitiful, still-unformed sun disc behind Old Sun and Old Wu was less than a tenth the size of Old Weng's.

"Such a powerful aura! Seven sun wheels behind him, a powerhouse at the seventh level of the Sun Wheel realm." Chen Yue was startled and struggled to look up at Teacher Qingxuan in the sky.

"Sun Wheel Realm, what a prestigious title."

With a casual flick of his finger, Qingxuan dissipated the oppressive aura that had enveloped the Chen family's martial arts arena.

Many people were still immersed in the fear they had just experienced, lying on the ground panting heavily.

The sense of despair in that instant was indescribable; there was absolutely no right to resist.

The sight of seven suns in the sky was completely out of place in this dilapidated scene.

"Just who is this old man?!"

"That...that's a sun disc, or a seven-sun disc?"

"What's going on? This old man is actually at the seventh level of the Sun Wheel Realm?!"

"No wonder the people from Xuan Yun Holy Land were so polite to this old man."