Xiao Xuan turned his head slightly to look at Wang Chen, and asked with interest on his face: "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Dongmen Cook?"

Wang Chen activated the Nine Ghost Fire in his body and forced all the black insects to retreat. His pale face was slightly sick.

When Xiao Xuan asked, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned. How did Xiao Xuan know that Dongmen Cook is old? Is it that simple to know?

"Stop guessing, we are friends of age, but that guy finally chose to follow the old lady Jiuqian, which is so angry that I am too angry." Xiao Xuan said with anger on his face.

At this age, how could Xiao Xuan know his master? It seems unlogical.

"You should be his disciple, it's really strange. That old naughty boy, who has never accepted disciples, has made an exception for you. However, the soul fire on you is very impressive. It has been a long time since you saw the soul fire, and you have vaguely returned to the seven realms." Xiao Xuan sighed slightly.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Chen couldn't even make a single word. Xiao Xuan was really a very talkative person. He said so many things in a short time. None of these are the main ones. The problem is that Wang Chen hasn't replied yet

Xiao Xuan stared at Wang Chen's wound and frowned slightly.

"The people in the Rakshasa Sect are really cruel. These stagnant black insects are not simple. They also need some pills to deal with, otherwise it will affect your future cultivation." Xiao Xuan said lightly, tapping his fingers and landing on Wang Chen's wound.

Gradually, Wang Chen suddenly felt a cool feeling, constantly pouring into his body, and a trace of gas constantly moistened his wounds.

At the end, Xiao Xuan shook his head gently and said, "It's still not possible, I can only go back to the door and clean it up."

The group followed Xiao Xuan away from the desert and came to the Black Wind Gate.

Black Wind Gate, one of the three major sects in the northwest prefecture region, is parallel to the Rakshasa Sect and the Wu Sect, forming a three-legged pattern.

Among the three sects, the Rakshasa Sect has strange behaviors and cruel methods, and is all evil younger generations. The Wu Sect has always been domineering and idle, and wants to get benefits from everything. The Black Wind Sect has always been a chivalrous and righteous person, and pursues the spirit of mutual conscience, and draws swords to help when he sees injustice.

The Rakshasa Gate is in the northernmost state, while the Black Wind Gate is in the westernmost position. The Wu Gate faces east and west, and the middle state is separated by the three gates, which is called the Death Zone.

The Black Wind Gate is a state in the western border area. Although the material is a bit poor, the people here are very generous. This is something that can be appreciated from the moment Wang Chen entered the Black Wind Gate.

Xiao Xuan has three sons. The boss is Xiao Yifei. He is a very handsome man. He is wearing a white robe and dressed up very neatly. He looks like a scholar. He speaks very concisely, but he is very crazy about drinking. Therefore, people in the Black Wind Gate call him the God of Baccarat. The second son is Xiao Yilang, who looks similar to Xiao Xuan, with a thin face and a pale face. His personality is opposite to Xiao Xuan, and he is taciturn. The third daughter is named Xiao Xueer. She is beautiful and dignified and gentle, and always has a faint smile on her face. The metaphor of Lan Zhihuixin is very appropriate to describe her.

At this time, Wang Chen and his group had just entered the Black Wind Gate and felt the generousness of these people. At the Black Wind Gate, they never need to drink glasses. They like to take big bowls and drink them one by one.

Those disciples all gave Wang Chen a wine toast. Although he was the young man Ruyi, he was still unable to withstand it when he was taken turns to fight.

Wang Datou is addicted to alcohol and drinks it all the way and messy. Wang Chen has Tia by his side, so he has some help to get drunk. Yun Feiyang, a boy, looked at the mutton in his hand, and didn't care about so much. His little mouth was full of greasy, and he was eating in his mouth in the bowl. The most restrictive one was Lizi. A woman, sitting with so many men, could she not be restricted? If she hadn't had amazing patience, she would have left long ago. However, her appearance caused a lot of trouble. The talents from the Black Wind Gate wanted to talk to her, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly, and there was a helpless expression on her face.

"It's all right, a girl, why are you trying to make fun of? They don't have the same alcohol capacity as you do. If you want to drink, I will drink with you." Xiao Yifei pushed away the onlookers and said in a wine pot.

Those people from the Black Wind Gate were shocked when they saw that it was Xiao Yifei. Who dared to drink the wine god and fight for wine? Isn’t this seeking death?

With Xiao Yifei's help, Lizi's side became much quieter.

"Thank you." Lizi said with a smile, but her eyes glanced at Wang Chen.

Xiao Yifei shook his head gently, and a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

"What is your relationship with Wang Chen?" Xiao Yifei asked softly, staring at Lizi.

When Xiao Yifei asked this, a hint of shame appeared on Lizi's face, and she quickly shook her head and refused: "We are just ordinary friends, and we accidentally encountered it on the road."

Xiao Yifei did not continue to ask questions, but turned his head to stare at Wang Chen, and said in a faint voice: "This guy is quite liked by women."

Lizi's face couldn't help but dim when she heard this. Wang Chen already had Tia, so what if she liked her. Moreover, the two of them had just met, and she didn't believe in the saying of love at first sight. Without the orders of her parents, happiness would not come. Her thoughts were a bit feudal, and even had a sense of self-arbitrary judgment.

Wang Chen didn't notice this. While dealing with the banquet, he had to bear Tia's various pinchings, deep and shallow. Wang Chen even wondered whether his thighs were swollen. It was hard to imagine how much strength this little girl's hand had.

"When I come, just treat this place as my own home. Dongmen Cook and I are friends of my age. You are his apprentice. Strictly speaking, I am half of your master. But I dare not compete with that guy for the apprentice, otherwise the old naughty boy would still be in a fire and burned my place, so I can't afford to pay." Xiao Xuan looked at Wang Chen and smiled heartily.

Wang Chen followed Xiao Xuan's words and couldn't help but smile. His master could really do such a thing. Seeing him furious and using the strange appearance of the Burning Heaven Art, Wang Chen became a little missed again.

Xiao Xueer sat next to his father Xiao Xuan, with a calm smile on her lips. Listening to the conversation between the two, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two. Wang Chen immediately started thinking, was it because of this reason that Wang Chen felt that there was a reason for her pouting from time to time?

"You are Mr. Chua's granddaughter." Xiao Xuan looked at Tia, who was sitting next to Wang Chen, and suddenly asked.

"Yes." Tia smiled sweetly.

Xiao Xuan nodded slightly, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face.

Dongmen Cook should have not told her Tia's life experience yet. Xiao Xuan should not tell her. If he said it, it would be a little difficult to deal with. If it weren't for Xiaojiu's reason, Wang Chen would have no idea about Tia's life experience at all.

However, Wang Chen's concern was unnecessary. Xiao Xuan did not continue to go deeper, but nodded gently and smiled heartily.

"Since you are the granddaughter of that guy Chua, you can also be regarded as my granddaughter." Xiao Xuan teased.

Xiao Xueer next to her muttered and said, "Dad, how old are you? How could he be your granddaughter?"

When Xiao Xuan heard this, he quickly patted his legs and laughed, looking at Xiao Xueer half-taught and said, "Why can't it be? If you marry someone and have a baby, then I'm the grandfather."

Xiao Xueer pouted and said unyieldingly: "Dad, if you are talking nonsense, I won't pull your beard, hum."

Xiao Xuan stopped quickly, always smiling.

Wang Chen admires Xiao Xuan's attitude towards life very much and can always keep a smile. The world is ordinary, greedy, anger, and seven emotions and six desires. Who can maintain this normal mentality? Xiao Xuan's mentality is really worth learning.

Wang Chen lowered his head and thought secretly.

The next day, Wang Chen got up early, chose a high place, sat west and east, crossed his legs, quietly waiting for the first dawn.

When the sun's light broke through the air, Wang Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and purple light lingered in his eyes.

The purple light became very strong, with two edges rotating continuously, forming a small vortex. Within the vortex, the purple light shone brightly.

After a while, the purple light gradually faded away in Wang Chen's eyes and returned to its original state.

After a moment, Wang Chen sighed softly, "This purple eye is really difficult to practice. Since the last time he was promoted to level one, there has been no movement yet."

The sound is full of helplessness.

It is really difficult to practice Ziji Eyes. Ziqi only has one moment every day, and it actually takes a certain amount of time to improve this martial arts.

Although Wang Chen knew that one should not be impatient or rush to practice. However, he still had some inexplicable impulses in his heart when he wanted to truly improve his strength.

Without accumulating small steps, you can't make a thousand miles; without accumulating small flows, you can't make a river. It seems that your state of mind is still not enough.

The battle with the Ghost Hand made Wang Chen feel the crisis. If he did not use the Taixu Dragon Seal, his chance of winning would be very low. If he did not improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he would probably be even more dangerous.

Wang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes looked at the vast void in the distance, his eyes closed tightly again, and entered the state of cultivation.

The vital energy around him penetrated into his tendons and veins, and continued to sweep through his body.

One spit and one sucking, forming a mysterious link.
Chapter completed!