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Chapter 71

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Elder Yun Chen felt that it was ridiculous.

Chang 'an City had gone too far!

However, when he thought of Fuzhen Guan's precarious situation, the old Taoist priest regained his composure.

He immediately dispersed the cloud under his feet and landed on the ground.

"I was rude just now. Please forgive me." Elder Yun Chen humbled himself.

Cao Feng was dumbfounded.

'How can you do this?'

Although he was a little smug just now, he was still cautious. He didn't dare to take advantage of Mr. Dark Cloud's authority and make him unhappy.

However, it seemed that he was too conservative just now!

Furthermore, Elder Yunchen's humble attitude made Cao Feng realize that Chang 'an City's power and influence was much greater than he had imagined.

However, in the face of Elder Yun Chen's humility, Mr. Dark Cloud's tone didn't change at all.

"It's too late."

Following his command, a figure flew over the city walls and arrived outside the city, pouncing straight at Elder Yun Chen.

The powerful palm wind stirred the wind and formed a storm like a furnace, enveloping the old Taoist priest.

"The Chen family's Tempest Palm …"

The other party had already made a move. Elder Yun Chen had no choice but to fight back.

However, he still held back and didn't fight back.

Chen Jiezhi's Tempest Palm shattered the old Taoist priest on the ground. It turned out that it was an illusion created by Fuzhen Guan's Illusion Technique.

The real Elder Yun Chen had already used Illusory Smoke Shift to avoid the attack.

He didn't take the opportunity to attack Chen Jiezhi. Instead, he took the opportunity to leave the city.

However, Chen Jiezhi was like a gust of wind. He didn't stop and chased after him.

Both of them were from famous sects. One was at the seventh realm of Taoism, while the other was at the sixth realm of martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, if Elder Yun Chen wanted to leave, Chen Jiezhi wouldn't be able to stop him.

However, the old Taoist priest's injuries hadn't healed yet. Now, his speed was a little slower, so Chen Jiezhi chased after him.

Elder Yun Chen had no choice but to use Misty Flowing Cloud again. The boundless clouds seemed to have solidified and surrounded Chen Jiezhi from all directions.

Chen Jiezhi launched a series of palm strikes, shattering one cloud after another.

However, this slight delay allowed Elder Yun Chen to take the opportunity to flee.

However, the old Daoist didn't relax at all.

Because suddenly, a vast and boundless rain of arrows rose from the side, flying towards him.

There weren't many crossbowmen gathered at the place where the rain of arrows rose.

There was only one person there.

He was a scholar in green.

It was Xu Xingzhi, who had sought refuge in Chang 'an after being expelled by White Horse College.

He had just received a word from Shen Herong and was immersed in its mystery when he suddenly heard Mr. Dark Cloud's order to capture Elder Yun Chen.

Xu Xingzhi had just defected, so he wanted to show off and earn some merit. He immediately put down the matter at hand and hurried out of the city.

He waved his brush and splashed ink, writing a frontier fortress poem.

The brush and ink refined from rare treasures combined with his own literary talent instantly mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It materialized into a whistling arrow rain that filled the sky.

Under the cover of the arrow rain, Elder Yun Chen could only stop again. He first used Misty Flowing Cloud to block and delay the arrow rain, then used Illusory Smoke Displacement to move himself out of the arrow rain's range.

However, this way, Chen Jiezhi caught up with him again.

One was a martial artist, and the other was a Confucian. The two Sixth Realm experts immediately joined forces to fight against the Seventh Realm Daoist Elder Yun Chen.

In Chang 'an City, Mr. Dark Cloud sat calmly and had no intention of making a move himself.

A blood-red light flashed, and Blood Shadow appeared beside him.

The two old men, one in black and one in red, didn't speak. They sat silently.

With this old man's skills, the Daoist outside the city definitely couldn't escape. However, if he didn't make a move himself, it might not be the case.

Now that he was still so calm, could it be that he had other preparations … Blood Shadow thought to himself.

After seeing Mr. Dark Cloud make a move with his own eyes last time, the Old Devil had become much more cautious.

This time, he didn't blindly make a move, but patiently observed Mr. Dark Cloud's methods.

Mr. Dark Cloud sat calmly. He didn't show any signs of unfamiliarity with Blood Shadow's arrival, nor did he seem to care much about Elder Yun Chen outside the city.

Blood Shadow found it strange, but still kept his cool and quietly observed the situation.

Outside the city, Elder Yun Chen was secretly anxious as he was surrounded by two opponents.

If he wasn't injured, this wouldn't be a problem for him.

However, he was now burdened by his injuries, and couldn't get away.

After being entangled for a long time, he even vaguely felt his spirit become slightly dizzy, and his old injuries showed signs of flaring up.

Helpless, Elder Yun Chen suddenly shouted in a low voice,

"Tut!"

White light flashed above his head, and clouds rose.

Amidst the white smoke, there was a baby shining with a faint radiance.

The Nascent Soul had left its body!

Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi's expressions froze at the same time.

They almost subconsciously retreated, but at the same time, they each launched an attack, targeting the white baby.

When a Daoist expert's Nascent Soul left its body and cast a spell, its power would increase greatly.

However, at the same time, the Nascent Soul was also very fragile and could be easily injured.

Elder Yun Chen was forced to use his Nascent Soul to leave his body, and he had to use his trump card.

The white baby opened its mouth, as if letting out a silent murmur.

In its eyes, colorful ribbons flowed in all directions.

It was Fuzhen Guan's secret technique, the Lianzhen Technique.

The Lianzhen Technique that Elder Yun Chen used when his Nascent Soul left his body was indeed exquisite, and its power was unpredictable.

Even though Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi had retreated in time, they were still affected by the flowing lights.

Martial artists were vigorous and masculine, while Confucians had literary talent.

Both experts could resist attacks that targeted the Divine Soul.

However, at this moment, facing Elder Yun Chen, who was one realm higher than them and had an out-of-body Nascent Soul, Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi still felt their minds become dazed, and their minds gradually became blank.

However, their previous attacks on Elder Yun Chen's Nascent Soul had caused Elder Yun Chen to be extremely wary.

The old Daoist priest hurriedly cast the Flowing Cloud Mist defensive spell to block Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi's attacks.

He was worried that there were other experts in Chang 'an, so he quickly withdrew his Nascent Soul and turned to leave.

However, the moment his Nascent Soul was about to return to his body, a pen suddenly appeared beside him without any warning.

The brush left the word "prisoner" on Elder Yunchen's Nascent Soul in a casual manner.

In an instant, black ink appeared out of nowhere around the chubby baby's body. It connected up and down, forming a cage that locked Elder Yun Chen's Nascent Soul inside.

Elder Yun Chen was shocked, but he saw that the owner of the pen was a gentle-looking young man in white.

The young man in white picked up the pen and wrote casually.

The word "sleep" appeared on the chubby baby's body.

At this moment, Elder Yun Chen was using his Nascent Soul to cast a spell to counterattack.

Unfortunately, the other party was faster.

As soon as the word "sleep" was written, Elder Yun Chen immediately felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep. The spell that he was about to cast could not be continued and was interrupted halfway.

The young man in white put away the pen and then raised his hand to put away the small cage that locked the baby and Elder Yun Chen's body.

However, at an angle that others could not detect, the young man in white's hand moved slightly.

The Daoist robe that Elder Yun Chen was wearing had a belt around his waist. The two ends were different in length.

After the young man in white's hand brushed past, the two ends of the belt were exactly the same length.

However, only the young man in white knew this. Others could not see his movements.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Xu Xingzhi's face was full of admiration. He could not wait to return to his residence immediately and study the word that the other party had given him.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Chen Jiezhi looked surprised. Although he knew that Mr. He was a Confucian cultivator, he did not expect him to be so powerful.

Blood Shadow was also surprised. He looked at the young man in white who had returned to the city.

The other party came in front of him and Mr. Dark Cloud and put Elder Yun Chen down.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist He." Mr. Dark Cloud nodded.

"It's no trouble."

The young man in white did not stay any longer. He floated away.

Old Demon Blood Shadow looked at his back view, then looked at Mister Dark Clouds, and his heart became even heavier.

He did not realize that this scholar who had suddenly appeared was actually a powerful competitor.

There were more and more powerful cultivators in the city. Moreover, Mr. Dark Cloud and the scholar seemed to be friends. This made Blood Shadow feel even more anxious.

The young man in white did not know what the Old Devil was thinking. He returned to the academy.

Inside the house, Zhang Dongyun had a playful expression.

"Twelfth Sister, you are indeed extraordinary. Although you have reincarnated, you have not wasted your time all these years."

"Just now, I attacked him sneakily when he was unprepared. That's why I succeeded. Big Brother, you flatter me."

After Shen Herong entered the house, he changed from a young man in white to a ten-year-old girl.

"But …" Zhang Dongyun raised his eyebrows. "You didn't tie your belt properly. Is it worth it?"

The girl's small face was full of righteousness.

"Of course it has nothing to do with that. Since I live here, I just paid the room fee."

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