"Ancient Clan..."
Ruoxi also recovered from her shyness, and her beautiful face was now filled with cold murderous intent.
"Brother, let's go out!"
Those two old men from the ancient clan dared to bully her brother. Today, she was going to go out and kill them with her own hands.
"Okay!" Ye Chen nodded heavily.
The two of them quickly tidied up their clothes, changed their appearance back to normal, and left this warm space magic weapon with a thought.
When they reappeared at the bottom of the canyon, a powerful aura emanated from them.
Ye Chen's cultivation level has returned to the Golden Immortal Realm! His Dao injuries have also mostly healed.
Ruoxi's cultivation broke through to the Great Perfection of True Immortal.
More importantly, Ruoxi was still tightly holding the holy weapon, the Qingshuang Sword, in her hand.
There are still traces of the saint's power on the sword.
The natural restrictions in the canyon were rendered useless in the face of this faint holy power and could no longer affect them in the slightest.
Ruoxi tightly grasped the Qingshuang Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky. Fairy aura lingered around her, like a Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady descending to earth.
Ye Chen took a step forward and gently put his arm around Ruoxi's slender waist. They smiled at each other, their tacit understanding evident in their understanding.
As they moved, they turned into two streams of light and flew up towards the top of the canyon.
Above the canyon.
The young man from the ancient clan and the two immortal elders had been waiting for several days and were becoming a little impatient.
"Damn it, why hasn't he come out yet?! Is he dead down there?"
The young man from the ancient tribe had impatience written all over his face and cursed in an angry tone.
The two old men also frowned slightly, and could not wait any longer.
Just then.
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