Nord saw the two of Fang Chuan and quickly bowed respectfully.

"The master and Miss Sun are back." He said quickly.

"Who is Miss Sun?" Fang Chuan asked while looking at Nord.

"Miss Sun is the granddaughter of the emperor. She has a high status among the Xuanyuan clan. I don't know how, so she came back with her master." Nord said hurriedly.

"How is the strength?" Fang Chuan asked again.

"Miss Sun rarely reveals her realm, so I don't know." Nord shook his head and replied.

Fang Chuan turned around and glanced at Sun Sheng.

He also didn't expect that there would be extra branches, leading to a Miss Sun.

Since she was the granddaughter of Emperor Xuanyuan, her strength would naturally not be too weak.

The two of them did it together, and they might not be able to suppress it.

"Forget it, the plan has changed, let's meet them first." Fang Chuan thought for a while and waved his hand.

Nord hurriedly agreed, and then respectfully, led them to the place where Xuanyuan Leng was.

The entire valley is Xuanyuan Leng, and the place where Xuanyuan Leng lives is naturally the center of this valley.

This is a very magnificent house built with some special spar.

The shape is unique and beautiful.

It exudes a faint fluorescence, like a real fairy palace.

At the door of the house, two powerful auras stood guards of the Yuan Ying Realm.

Their upright postures are like spears that will pierce the sky.

When they saw Fang Chuan and Sun Sheng, their eyes flashed, with a warning smell.

However, when he saw Nord, his sharp eyes immediately softened.

"Master Nord." The two greeted them hurriedly and respectfully.

"These two are the people the master wants to see." Nord pointed to Fang Chuan and said.

With Nord's words, these two guards will naturally not embarrass Fang Chuan and them, but give way directly.

Soon, Fang Chuan and the others entered this house like a fairy palace.

Entering it, you can feel a clear breath, a soft and strong spiritual energy, which is very comfortable.

The air is filled with a relaxing aroma.

As soon as Fang Chuan and the others entered this jeweled and luxurious hall, they saw Xuanyuan Leng who was dressed in Chinese clothes and exuded a faint light.

And, beside her, she was like a goddess of Luoshen, a beautiful and indispensable beauty.

Xuanyuan has capacity.

Xuanyuan Yourong had bright and eye-catching eyes. She looked at Fang Chuan and her curious expression.

"Xuanyuan Leng, they are the people brought from the mortal world. This is the first time I have seen them like them!"

Xuanyuan Yourong's gentle voice sounded, and there was a kind of excitement in his beautiful eyes.

It seems a bit curious.

"Yes."

Xuanyuan Leng nodded, and pointed at Fang Chuan: "Especially this person, you see that his realm is only the Golden Core Realm, but he has the strength of the Nascent Infant Realm!"

"what?"

Xuanyuan Yourong's pretty face showed a hint of surprise, and he looked up and down Fang Chuan: "Is it so powerful?"

Huh--

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand a little, and a Xuanyuan sword gas turned into a splendid, carrying a dragon-shaped sword through Fang Chuan's body.

This sword, even a master of the Nascent Infant Realm, would be killed instantly.

"Ok?"

Fang Chuan frowned and banged, and a strong wall of air formed around his body, which immediately blocked Xuanyuan Yourong's attack.

With a loud noise, Xuanyuan Yourong's sword aura burst, and the whole house shook with it.

"Haha, interesting."

Xuanyuan Yourong clapped his hands and smiled: "Where did you find such an interesting minion? Give me this minion!"

Fang Chuan's face sank, but he didn't say much.

"If you like it, of course I can give it to you. However, the temper of this minion has not been adjusted. I am afraid that he will upset you. So, I will send it to you after I have adjusted it?"

Xuanyuan Leng also reluctantly smiled and said.

He dare not give it casually.

This kid, but killed Xuanyuan Wushuang!

In fact, he was also very upset. In the past few days, he was in the Xuanyuan Clan, reporting what he had seen and heard in the world.

The second is to win some relationships and practice in the secret realm of the clan.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yourong would stick it on.

Everyone knew that Xuanyuan Yourong was Emperor Xuanyuan's treasure, so he could not offend him casually.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to bring Xuanyuan Yourong to Jian Fangchuan this time bomb.

"No way!"

Xuanyuan Yourong's face suddenly sank: "I must take this minion away, Xuanyuan Leng, are you trying to **** the minion from me?"

"Of course not." Xuanyuan Leng shook his head: "Then I will send someone to send it there later."

"Do not."

Xuanyuan Yourong refused again: "I will take him away soon, Xuanyuan Leng, do you have any comments?"

Xuanyuan Leng gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Of course not."

"Then it's settled."

Xuanyuan Yourong looked at Fang Chuan coldly: "Minion, listen carefully, from this moment on, you are my slave. Your life and death are in my hands. I will let you go east, you can't go west. ."

She paused, then said: "Of course, if you do it well, I will give you a lot of benefits."

"Ugh."

Xuanyuan sighed coldly.

He did not expect that things would develop to this point.

He glanced at Fang Chuan, winked, and then smiled: "Since You Rong let you pass, it is your blessing. Remember your duty and don't make You Rong angry."

"Done?"

Fang Chuan sneered, and after Xuanyuan Leng finished speaking, he looked at both of them.

"What?" Xuanyuan Yourong's face sank.

Why is this minion so unruly?

It seems that there is indeed a lack of training.

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan cooled his heart with a twitch.

"Xuanyuan Yourong, right, Emperor Xuanyuan's granddaughter?" Fang Chuan looked at Xuanyuan Yourong calmly.

"Yes."

Xuanyuan Yourong became a little angry, thinking whether or not to give this minion a severe lesson.

The breath on her body fluctuates violently.

"well."

Fang Chuan smiled: "You have a good relationship with Xuanyuan Wushuang, or say, your blood relationship is very close, right?"

"Shut up!" Xuanyuan Leng shouted loudly.

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Yourong showed curiosity.

Hum!

Fang Chuan spread his hand, and suddenly there was a ray of soul in his hand, transforming into Xuanyuan Wushuang's appearance.

Xuanyuan Wushuang's soul was tortured.

Terrible!

When he saw Xuanyuan Yourong, he wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything.

"Xuanyuan Wushuang?" Xuanyuan Yourong was shocked.

Xuanyuan Leng was even more embarrassed, almost about to do it.

"Not bad!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and pointed to Xuanyuan Leng: "Xuanyuan Wushuang was killed by me and Xuanyuan Leng. Do you think I am really a slave?"

He shook his head, and his aura rose sharply.

In a moment, he had reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Da Da Da -

Xuanyuan Yourong backed back again and again with shock, Huarong paled.

The five levels of Yuan Ying Realm are already very strong in the realm of God.

He can't be a slave! Her gaze turned to Xuanyuan Leng: "Xuanyuan Leng, did you really kill Xuanyuan Wushuang?"