Chapter 394 (1/2)

The next day, a huge flying sword took off from Haotian family.

On the flying sword, there are nine elders of Haotian aristocratic family, including Haotian XuanZhen, Huaxu and Haotian xuanhai.

Besides them, they are nine young disciples, ye Chen, Haotian Shiyue, Ziyan and Xu nuoyan.

It is worth mentioning that since the flying sword took off, almost all the people on the flying sword look strange every two or three seconds to look at Chen rongyun, Wei Wenzhuo and Li Zhang.

I don't blame them for their strange looks, but they are a little different today.

How to say that? The three of them should have been beaten, and they were badly beaten. All of them were black and blue, and they were very proud. Especially Chen rongyun, who had long and unrestrained hair, was plucked one by one, and Wei Wenzhuo, the whole face of the capital was turned into a melon seed face.

Li Zhang is the best one. He is still picking his throat. Sometimes he can pick out some small stones from his throat.

The only time for the three of them, very honest, especially honest, sat there in a proper manner. People looked at them from time to time, and they went to see ye Chen from time to time.

Last night, ye Chen dragged them away from Haotian Shiyue's other garden, and was taken to a place where the birds didn't poop. The next scene couldn't bear to say that. He was beaten so much that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Are the three still depressed? Why did ye Chen beat them.

Then look at Ye Chen, a man holding Chixiao sword, from the beginning to the end, he buried his head there to wipe.

He sometimes raised his head and glanced at the four sides, but every time he could see Haotian Shiyue staring at him fiercely. There were sparks in his beautiful eyes and scarlet color on his cheeks.

Cough! Every time, ye Chen coughed and continued to wipe his sword.

Scene, the atmosphere is a bit strange, do not speak.

The most depressing thing is Xu nuoyan, scratching her head all the way. I don't know what the situation is in such a strange atmosphere.

So, this is how it all came.

The flying sword is very fast, like a rainbow.

This is a group of mountains. In the deep of the mountains, there is an extremely large ancient city, which is much larger than the ninth Temple of Hengyue Zong. The northern Chu people call it the ancient city of Chanyuan.

This ancient city of Chanyuan has a long history. It was founded by the ancestors of Haotian family, yuan family and Yinyang family.

The most important thing is the city master of the ancient city of Chanyuan. The relationship with the three families is much more complicated.

In the past years, a woman of Haotian aristocratic family married to the Yin and Yang family and gave birth to a baby boy. When the boy grew up, he married the young lady of yuan family. The daughter he and miss yuan gave birth to also married a man in Haotian aristocratic family. The child she gave birth to with that man is the ancestor of the city Lord of Chanyuan.

Therefore, the ancestor of the city master of Chanyuan had a great relationship with the three families, and his descendants naturally had some blood relations with the three families.

This is why the ancestors of the three families deliberately created a man who had blood relationship with the three families to be the city master of Chanyuan.

This is the agreement they made in the past year. The ancient city of Chanyuan does not belong to any of the three families, nor will it incline to any of the three. Its significance lies in that every time the alliance of the three is held here, dividing the territory of Beizhen Cangyuan in a peaceful way.

When ye Chen heard about this, he couldn't help but sigh and sigh. The wisdom of the three ancestors was too high.

While speaking, the huge flying sword has already landed in the ancient city of Chanyuan, a meeting hall with ten thousand feet.

In his eyes, ye Chen saw hundreds of white elders squatting on the high platform. Seeing the arrival of Haotian XuanZhen, they also got up one after another.

”Haotian Daoyou, I have been waiting for a long time.” As soon as they fell, an old man in white couldn't help laughing and said, ”this is the city master of the ancient city of Chanyuan. The northern Chu people call it Chanyuan immortal.”.