Chapter 19
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"Yan Chuan, you sickly person, you still haven't died?" The purple clothed man said coldly.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes. From the tone of the purple clothed man, he could hear a trace of killing intent.
Who is he?
"Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!"
The eighteen people jumped down from the mountain top.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
They landed on the ground, creating a large cloud of dust. Huo Guang's expression changed.
One had to know that although this mountain wasn't high, even he didn't dare to jump. Eighteen people landed safely? This meant that the cultivation level of these eighteen people was much higher than his.
Boom! "
The soldiers in the valley raised their spears and surrounded the eighteen visitors.
"Mortals, Yan Chuan, are you going to use this group of trash to welcome us?" The purple clothed man said disdainfully.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the crowd. He ordered, "Retreat to the west!"
"Yes, sir!" The group of soldiers responded loudly.
They slowly raised their spears and retreated.
This was a valley that connected the east and west. A breeze blew from the west. The dust from the soldiers' footsteps covered the eighteen men and women, making them look even more ethereal and tall.
The army retreated to the west of the valley. They looked at the eighteen people with their swords drawn.
Huo Guang stood in front of Yan Chuan, protecting him. His face showed a trace of seriousness, because Huo Guang had already guessed a possibility.
The eighteen people in front of them were from the Immortal Sect! Since they were from the Immortal Sect, they definitely knew magic. They might even have magic treasures. The bows and arrows of mortals were a joke in front of them.
What to do?
Huo Guang tightened his grip on his spear. Blue veins popped out. He was clearly nervous. As if facing a great enemy.
Liu Jin also stood in front of Yan Chuan. The horsetail whisk in her hand trembled slightly.
Not far away, the eighteen people showed disdain.
Yan Chuan patted Liu Jin and Huo Guang.
"Lord!" The two of them looked at Yan Chuan in confusion.
"There's no need to be nervous!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Huh?" The two of them were stunned.
"Yes!" Only then did the two of them open up a path.
"Bring out the table from the palanquin!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" Yan Chuan replied immediately.
He ordered two soldiers to enter the palanquin and bring out a small table. There were snacks, fruits, and an incense burner on the table.
"Burn incense to welcome the guests!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.
"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately took out a lighter and prepared to light the incense burner.
Yan Chuan looked at the Drunken Origin Fruit that he had just plucked from the mountain wall. He gently plucked a fruit from it and handed it to Liu Jin. "You need a spiritual fruit to burn incense. Put it in and burn the incense together!"
"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately did as she was told.
The smoke from the incense burner drifted. Liu Jin retreated. Yan Chuan handed the remaining Drunken Origin Fruit to Liu Jin. Liu Jin took it and retreated to the side.
The eighteen people looked at Yan Chuan's series of actions and were slightly surprised.
"Heh, you've been in the secular world for seven years. You've learned a lot of its complicated rules. Yan Chuan, are you still the Yan Chuan from before? "The purple-robed man shouted coldly again.
Yan Chuan took a step forward and looked at the crowd indifferently.
"Yan Chuan has lost most of his memories. May I know who you are? Why are you so familiar with me? "Yan Chuan said indifferently.
"Hahahaha, you don't recognize me? I remember now. Your Soulless Disease is acting up again. You lose your memories every year. Without the protection of your traitor father, you are just a piece of trash. How are you going to fight with me? Hahaha! "The purple-robed man shouted proudly.
"Hahahaha!"
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