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The immortal cries the grave and the mountain.

In the valley imprisoning Chen Haoran, Chen Taohui's figure appeared.

He looked at Chen Haoran, who was locked by ten chains in front of him, and his eyes were filled with pain that could not be dissolved.

"Brother..." His eyes were slightly red, and there was no need to think about it and knew that Chen Haoran was here to find him.

He looked at him, feeling sad.

"Kunpeng and Xian'er died so miserably, and my poor grandson..."

"So many years have passed, what's going on with the Chen clan? So what's going on with the Broken Yue Sect?"

"Brother, let's go home, I want to go home."

Chen Taohui burst into tears and cried in tears.

After a long time, figures began to appear around him.

They knelt down one after another and began to worship Chen Haoran.

They are immortal corpses.

This scene is extremely strange and gloomy.

And the accumulated yin and death aura in Chen Haoran's body actually drilled out one after another and was sucked into Chen Taohui's mouth.

"Boom boom boom!"

The valley suddenly exploded at this moment. The ten immortal chains trapped Chen Haoran danced like dragons.

Chen Taohui danced in a dark and his eyes were lit. With a wave of his big hand, the surrounding immortal corpses began to pour into Chen Haoran's body.

"Boom boom boom!"

Chen Haoran's body roared, and the demon veins in his body struggled violently.

Because the immortal corpse that penetrated into his body began to gnaw on the demon vein.

This made the demon vein that had been wiped out, which was almost wiped out, extremely weak.

"Hmm?" Chen Taohui suddenly frowned and felt the three magic methods that Chen Ran hit Chen Haoran's body.

"The formation outside and the magic trick that obviously restrains the magic veins are obviously someone is helping the elder brother. I just don't know if it is good intentions or malicious..." Chen Taohui's eyes flashed, and this trick gave him a very familiar feeling.

However, he didn't think much about it, but began to refine the demon veins in Chen Haoran's body with all his strength.

A day later, Chen Taohui took Chen Haoran away with sad eyes.

At this moment, Chen Haoran seemed to be like a walking corpse, with only the most basic consciousness.

His hands were wrapped around the immortal chain and his eyes were empty.

He followed Chen Taohui, his eyes were dull, but when he looked at Chen Taohui, a hint of softness sometimes flashed in his eyes.

Chen Taohui knew that this was the demon vein that eroded most of his consciousness. If he had not had a strange adventure, he would have been like Chen Haoran.

"Brother, I'll take you home." Chen Taohui took Chen Haoran and flew towards the Youwu Mountains.

Time passed, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Chen Taohui and Chen Haoran traveled through most of the southern part of Qinghuang and finally returned to their hometown.

But Chen Taohui was stunned when he looked at the Youwu Mountains.

And soon, his face turned ferocious.

"Who is it? Who sealed my Broken Moon!" He roared angrily and crashed into the Youwu Mountains like crazy.

But in the end, he was knocked away.

"Ah!" He trembled, and he felt endless panic in his heart.

He was afraid that Broken Moon would disappear, and even more afraid that his Chen clan would disappear...

He left in a panic and found anyone who asked why the Youwu Mountains were like this.

But around the Youwu Mountains, there are all inexperienced young monks, so how could they know about the Youwu Mountains?

But soon, he appeared in Kunyun Kingdom and found out a lot.

What made him cry with joy was that his grandson, Chen Ran, was not dead, and the turmoil in Youwushan was all due to his great hatred with the Yun clan.

He even knew that his grandson was famous and became famous.

Later, he became famous in the ancient road, his identity was revealed by Wangchuan, and the subsequent breaking of Fengyouwu...

Chen Taohui knew a lot and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Back then, Chen Ran was so kind and longed for everything in the world.

He could not imagine what Chen Ran had experienced and how much suffering he had endured before he became the domineering and powerful pride of heaven in the world.

"Xiao Ran, my grandson, my poor grandson..."

At this moment, he was eager to see Chen Ran and told him that he was not dead.

He had to take on the responsibility on Chen Ran's shoulders and prevent the child from suffering at all.

He went to Danwu Pavilion, and Chen Haoran, who quietly softened his eyes.

Soon, he stood in front of Danwu Pavilion.

He looked at the vast and ancient Danwu Pavilion with excitement in his eyes, but more of it was vicissitudes.

"Brother, do you know that Xiaoran has told me since he was a child that he would protect his relatives. And I also made an agreement with him to protect the Chen clan. I didn't do it back then, but Xiaoran tried his best to do it. My Chen clan's child did not die in the disaster. All this was done by Xiaoran. I felt guilty, but I was also very proud. In this life, I have such a child. I, Chen Taohui, died without regrets!"

Chen Taohui said, with a shocking aura on his body.

He didn't know how Chen Ran was in Danwu Pavilion. Although Chen Ran had a great reputation, he was afraid that Chen Ran would be weak and would be bullied in Danwu Pavilion.

As Chen Ran’s grandfather, he naturally had to support him.

He did this at this moment just to let Danwu Pavilion know that Chen Ran also has a powerful grandfather.

Of course, what he didn't know was that in Danwu Pavilion, no one would mess with Chen Ran.

However, Chen Taohui's personality is similar to Chen Ran and he cannot tolerate any grievances from his relatives.

Soon, several figures appeared, their eyes were cold, but they looked at Chen Taohui and Chen Haoran with fear.

They are all spiritual monks. But in their perception, the two old men were like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no sign of it.

Any such existence either has secret techniques that cover up the breath or is stronger than them.

Chen Taohui's aura before easily let them know that the old man in front of them was the latter.

"Who is your lord?" asked one person.

"I am Chen Ran's grandfather." Chen Taohui was straight to the point and didn't want to talk too much.

The few people were stunned and then understood Chen Taohui's words.

"Which grandpa is it?" One person asked subconsciously. They naturally knew about Chen Ran, but they didn't know about his ethnic group and some interpersonal relationships.

Chen Taohui glared at him and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course it's a grandfather. Do I have many grandfathers in my Xiaoran?"

Everyone stopped and couldn't speak. But they heard that Chen Ran's biological grandfather was trapped in Xianqi's grave. Could it be that he was rescued?

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Where is my Xiaoran, where is he?" Chen Taohui said impatiently.

"Don't you know about Junior Brother Chen?" One person was surprised.

Now, what Chen Ran did at Xian Chi Grave's grave is rumored. If this old man was Chen Ran's grandfather, how could he not know?

This made several people begin to doubt Chen Taohui's identity and more suspicious.

"I just came out of the fairy cried grave, how could I know?" Chen Taohui frowned and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although Chen Ran was invasive and caused a lot of controversy in the southern part of Qinghuang, it was mostly among top forces. Small countries like Kunyun Kingdom were naturally unknown. Chen Taohui, as soon as he knew Chen Ran was still alive, rushed to Danwu Pavilion, and there was no too much investigation.

Several people looked at each other and didn't say much, but one of them went to Yanzhao Peak. After all, Chen Ran was from Yanzhao Peak, and they still have to deal with this matter.

They were even more suspicious of Chen Taohui's identity. After all, Chen Ranke was crying at the fairy's grave. If this old man was really crying at the fairy's grave, how could he not know?

Looking at their expressions, Chen Taohui's eyes turned cold, and he knew that these people suspected his identity. The old man thought more.

"In Danwu Pavilion, is someone targeting my Xiaoran?" he said coldly.

"Junior Brother Chen is the sage son of my Danwu Pavilion, no one will target him." One person spoke lightly, his eyes even more suspicious.

"Hmph, I know very well about you sects. My Xiaoran has good qualifications but kind heart, so maybe some bastards are jealous of his achievements and target him everywhere!" Chen Taohui snorted coldly, thinking about a lot of pictures.

"You..." Everyone was so angry that this old man was definitely here to make trouble.

"If I know who bullies my Xiaoran, I will definitely be in trouble!" Chen Taohui continued: "There are you guys, it depends on your strength. Have you ever troubled my Xiaoran?"

"Damn it, what do you think of my Danwu Pavilion? If you don't say it clearly today, don't want to leave." Everyone shouted angrily.

"My grandson is here, I won't even leave!" Chen Taohui sneered.

"You wait!" Everyone's eyes were cold.

"Get out of my way. Where is my Xiaoran? I'll go find it myself!" Chen Taohui was also angry. The unique temper of the Chen clan came up and was ready to take action.

Everyone's faces changed, and they felt the aura that shocked Chen Taohui.

But at this moment, a figure flew in the distance, floating like an immortal.

She is Ning Shixuan.

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