frightfiction Chapter 2218
Chapter 2218
"I think another ten days in the Immortal Abode would be fine."
Upon hearing Chen Xuan's words, Xia Jiuyou, who had been quite worried about him, blushed and glared at him fiercely, "Are you trying to die? In front of so many people."
Chen Xuan pretended to be a dying man, taking care of everyone. Seeing Xia Jiuyou's shyness, he smiled knowingly and transmitted his voice, "What, are you worried that if I die, you'll be living the life of a widow?"
"Hmph." Upon hearing this, Xia Jiuyou's beautiful cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away. "I hope you die sooner rather than later."
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At the same time, as the Stone Armor God King and the Azure Scale Immortal King were completely annihilated by Jue Wuqing, the incomparably majestic and domineering Purple Light Immortal Palace in the sky finally shrank until it could no longer be seen.
woohoo-
Immediately following, several whooshing sounds appeared before everyone.
"Xueqi, are you alright?" Yao Guang Holy Master teleported to Lu Xueqi's side and carefully examined his disciple.
Lu Xueqi looked at her master and nodded slightly, tears still streaming down her face. "Master, Brother Chen Xuan..."
Yao Guang looked at Chen Xuan with a solemn expression and a gentle gaze. Everyone had seen that Lu Xueqi and more than ten others suddenly appeared beside Chen Xuan. In other words, it was not the two stone armors that were suppressing them, but Chen Xuan who risked his life to protect them.
"Let me check his injuries." As he spoke, Yao Guang was about to touch Chen Xuan's body, using his magic power to probe his injuries.
Jue Wuqing arrived and pulled Yao Guang Shengzhu away, saying nervously, "Don't move, I'll handle this."
When the Holy Lords Zi Chen, Jiu You, Dao Yi, Tian Xuan, Yao Chi, and Jiu Qu saw this, they all understood Jue Wuqing's mindset. After all, a sect only produces one prodigy every hundreds of thousands of years, so how could they not be worried?
"Master!"
"Meet the sect master!"
"Father... Waaah..."
As the lords of the eight holy lands descended together, Dao Yi, Tian Mang, the Zi Qing sisters, and others immediately paid their respects. Having survived the great calamity, everyone's feelings were still stuck on the moment before they were taken into Chen Xuan's immortal abode.
The Immortal King Realm is three major realms higher than the Void Reversal Realm. The feeling of truly experiencing death also helped everyone grow a lot.
Fortunately, none of the holy lords or god-kings reprimanded their disciples for coming to this remote place so casually.
"Little Chen Xuan, in that desperate situation just now, you were actually willing to sacrifice yourself to protect others, which resulted in you being seriously injured..." Zi Chen looked at Chen Xuan and this time he truly admired him. Being able to survive against two people who were three major realms higher than him was enough to prove that he was blessed with great fortune.
Zi Chen changed the subject, and the other Immortal Kings and God Kings all looked at Chen Xuan and nodded slightly.
Jue Wuqing stood guard by Chen Xuan's side. At this moment, he would not allow anyone to examine Chen Xuan's physical body, otherwise, if he found out that Chen Xuan had only suffered minor injuries due to a surge of qi and blood, it would ruin everything.
Just as Yao Yu and the other seven Immortal Kings were discussing how to compensate Chen Xuan, Zi Chen also waved his hand and drew a purple light from the void outside the sky, holding it in his hand.
As the purple light receded, it became clear that it was an ancient mirror surrounded by purple divine radiance, with extremely complex Dao patterns engraved on both sides.
"Indeed, it is a replica of the imperial weapon from the Purple Light Holy Land in the Celestial Realm. It was the only bloodline descendant of the Purple Light Holy Land who, after finally surviving the first-class Heavenly Tribulation, felt something and went to a battlefield in the void to cultivate in seclusion and comprehend the Dao."
He shook his head slightly and sighed, "I never thought that after entering, I would never come out again. I never thought that I would be intercepted and killed by Shi Jia and Qing Lin. Since then, this Innate Purple Light Mirror has been lost."
Although the replica of the Supreme Emperor Weapon is only at the Innate level, the Emperor Weapon Dao patterns imprinted inside are genuine.
Upon hearing this, all the lords of the holy lands, including Dao Yi Holy Land, had their eyes on the Purple Light Mirror.
"Very well, since it was young friend Chen Xuan who risked his own safety to protect us, the heirs of our sect, then this Purple Light Mirror shall be kept by young friend Chen Xuan. It is not too late to return it to the Purple Light Holy Land when we go to the border of the Imperial Pass two thousand years later."
"That's excellent, even the Purple Light God King has nothing to say."
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Yao Yu, Yao Guang, and the other Holy Lords all nodded in agreement to this decision.
However, this harmonious scene was immediately interrupted by an indignant voice.
"You guys are quite shrewd, aren't you?" After all, in front of a group of juniors, even if he were to haggle, he wouldn't say it out loud. He stood up, glared at the seven of them, and shouted, "My disciple was seriously injured while protecting your disciple, and you're turning his spoils into gifts?"
"Have you... no shame?"
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Upon hearing this, the Holy Lords of Zichen, Yaoguang, and the Nine Netherworld Holy Land immediately turned pale and began to haggle.
This scene seemed very strange to Chen Xuan and the other seventeen juniors; the eight important figures simply stared at each other without saying a word.
However, this eerie atmosphere lasted for less than a few breaths.
"Hey, Nephew Chen Xuan, how could my Nine Nether Holy Land let you sacrifice yourself in vain after such a sacrifice?" The old woman in black looked at Chen Xuan with extreme reluctance, and with a wave of her hand, a divine material that Chen Xuan had never seen before flew over. "This is the Heavenly Cold Star Meteorite Iron. I don't care if your Tribulation-Crossing Divine Weapon has some flaws. After you fuse with this divine material, it will immediately improve the foundation of your natal divine sword to a higher level."
“Nephew Chen Xuan, this is the holy spring water of Yaochi…”
"This is the Sand that Leaves a Mark on the Underworld..."
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Each of the seven Celestial Kings and Divine Kings reluctantly took out their most precious and rare treasures at the Celestial King level and gifted them to the other gods.
Judging from the reactions of Dao Yi, Xia Jiuyou, Chenxi, Fusheng, Xuanye, Qingxia and others, it is clear that these divine materials are all recorded in the ancient immortal texts.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was the focus of many gazes; the elders praised him, while his peers were envious…
"Cough cough..." Chen Xuan pretended to be serious, coughing a few times, then urging the little tower to bombard his internal organs in his Purple Mansion, causing him to vomit blood again, making him look like he only had half a life left.
"It is all what a junior should do. In this great calamity, all of you senior brothers and sisters have been innocently implicated. If any of them were to die in battle because of this, how could I, Chen Xuan, face you seniors?"
Such acting, with tears streaming down his face so naturally, would be completely devoid of skill and emotion. Upon hearing this, even the relatively simple-minded Zixia, Chenxi, and the carefree Huangquan had their eyes redden, and their admiration for Chen Xuan instantly rose three or four stories.
However, some people were moved to tears by this performance.
Some people even found the acting disgusting.
"Zi Chen is ruthless. He knows Chen Xuan's background. After hearing this, Zi Chen looked at his youngest daughter and wanted to tell his two girlfriends to stay away from Chen Xuan in the future. Otherwise, they might accidentally cheat on each other with him and not even know what happened."
"A prodigy's talent, an admirable composure..." Zi Chen's lips twitched as he commented inwardly.
"For hundreds of thousands of years, all the disciples of my Heartless Holy Land have been upright and honorable. How come the one we thought was the most promising turned out to be such a wretched thing?"
"Alright, alright, these are all the kind gifts from your senior uncles and aunts. Since you're being so hesitant, then this sect master will accept them for you first." Jue Wuqing couldn't stand it any longer and was about to beckon to take them.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan was no longer half-dead. He began to seize various treasures at a speed comparable to the Beiming Sword enduring heavenly lightning not far away.
"Ahem, in that case, I thank you all, my fellow disciples." Chen Xuan said without batting an eye, after accepting the treasures, he looked at the Purple Light Mirror that Zi Chen had not yet given him and said, "Uncle Zi Chen, I want to see how badly I was beaten."