Ye Chen was holding Ruoxi and was about to return to the canyon floor.
Feeling two fierce murderous intentions coming at him, his hair stood on end.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent shot out.
Those two cruel old guys actually wanted to take advantage of him saving people and kick him when he was down and kill him.
At this moment, he was at the edge of the canyon, with a deep abyss behind him and nowhere to hide.
At the critical moment, Ye Chen had an idea.
Xiaoxiang Mengying appeared in his hand again and unfolded with a swish.
Ye Chen held Ruoxi in his arms, turned around suddenly, and threw Xiaoxiang Mengying towards the two elders of the ancient clan.
The folding fan turned into a stream of light and faced the two sword beams.
“Ding! Ding!”
Xiaoxiang Mengying fought against two of them alone and blocked the two sword beams from the immortals.
Before Ye Chen could breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing that their attack failed, the two old men from the ancient clan shook their bodies and flew directly towards Ye Chen.
Two dry palms, carrying a sharp gust of wind, slapped Ye Chen's head and chest respectively.
"Sir, be careful!"
In the distance, Xiaodie was anxious when she saw this scene and subconsciously shouted a warning.
"not good!"
Ye Chen's heart was filled with alarm. Facing the joint attack of the two immortals, he did not dare to be careless.
"Buzz!"
Ye Chen's mind moved, and Xiaoxiang Mengying returned to his hand. He waved his backhand towards the palms of the two old men.
"boom!"
The fan shadow and the old man's palm collided with each other, and the two palm shadows dissipated immediately.
Ye Chen was holding Xiaoxiang Mengying's arm, and was numb from the recoil force.
However, the other old man's palm was just a feint.
When Ye Chen tried to block, the old man suddenly changed the direction of his attack and slapped Ruoxi in Ye Chen's arms.
Ye Chen was startled and turned around without thinking, using his back to block Ruoxi.
"puff!"
The old man slapped Ye Chen on the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Chen could no longer keep his balance and fell towards the canyon holding Ruoxi.
"Sir! Miss!"
Xiaodie, who was far away, witnessed Ye Chen and Ruoxi falling into the abyss with her own eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.
He rushed towards the canyon like a madman.
"Miss Xiaodie, don't be impulsive!"
Dugu Yuling grabbed Xiaodie who was about to rush out with her jade hand in time.
At this moment, her pretty face was full of anger, and her beautiful eyes were filled with rage.
"These two old guys are so shameless!"
"Two dignified Immortal Lords actually teamed up to launch a surprise attack on a virtual immortal realm!"
This kind of behavior made her feel disgusted!
"Let me go! I want to find the young master and the young lady!"
Xiaodie struggled desperately, trying to shake off Dugu Yuling's hand.
"If you go down now, you will only die in vain. There is no use!"
Dugu Yuling held her tightly and shouted in a deep voice.
Seeing that Xiaodie still didn't care, Dugu Yuling took a deep breath.
"Miss Xiaodie, calm down first. Fellow Daoist Ye is unfathomable, and Miss Ruoxi is also eccentric."
"Their fall into this canyon is dangerous, but it's not necessarily a hopeless situation."
"Maybe it's an opportunity."
When Dugu Yuling said this, he was not only speaking to Xiaodie, but also trying to convince himself.
Her opinion of Ye Chen was no longer the contempt she had at the beginning.
From the moment Ye Chen revealed his eternal sword intent and the law of space, she knew that this middle-aged man who seemed to be only in the realm of virtual immortality was not as simple as he seemed.
After hearing Dugu Yuling's words, Xiaodie gradually came back to her senses.
Yes, who is this young master?
Along the way, there have been countless life-and-death crises, and every one of them was overcome!
"Yes! Young Master has extraordinary skills and great powers!"
Xiaodie wiped her tears, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in her eyes.
"Sir and Miss, nothing will happen to you!"
Deep in the canyon.
Ye Chen hugged Ruoxi tightly as his body fell rapidly. The strange natural restrictions of the canyon made it impossible for Ye Chen to keep his balance.
"Is it true that I will perish here today?"
A trace of bitterness flashed through Ye Chen’s heart.
Just when he thought he and Ruoxi were about to be shattered.
"Buzz!"
A gentle force emerged from below, gently supporting their rapidly falling bodies and slowly bringing them to the ground.
At the bottom of the canyon, huge rocks stand in rows and the air is filled with a light mist.
In the center of the canyon is a crystal clear pool, the deep water is dotted with starlight.
Next to the pond, an ancient long sword was stuck on a huge rock.
The long sword was green all over, with half of the sword body embedded in the boulder, emitting a sharp sword intent.
The source of the sword intent that soared into the sky above the canyon was this long sword.
"Qingshuang!"
Ruoxi, who had been in a daze, suddenly regained her spirit in her empty eyes the moment she saw the long sword.
She broke free from Ye Chen's embrace and walked towards the long sword step by step.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to stop it.
But at this moment he recognized this sword, the Qingshuang Sword, the sword worn by Ruoxi in the fifth Zhentian Monument!
Ye Chen suppressed his worries and did not try to stop her. This was Ruoxi's chance.
Ruoxi walked to the boulder, stretched out her delicate hand, and grasped the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword.
"Buzz!"
The Qingshuang Sword made a joyful sound, as if it had found its long-lost master.
At the same time, a huge amount of memories, like a bursting dam tide, poured into Ruoxi's sea of consciousness through the Qingshuang Sword.
Those were the memories of Ruoxi's past life that were sealed in the Qingshuang Sword before her death.
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