() Found the way home!

It was this secret realm that Bei Chenyi understood that all the imperial power and wealth are fake. Only when his own cultivation is strong can he do what he wants to do without scrupulously.

Especially now, he has completely lost the hope of taking the throne, and Luo Gaoyang, who finally hooked up with the Jinyi Sect, was also crushed to death by the Tianxuan master brought by Jiang Lingyue.

Now, he has no other way than to hold Jiang Yurong's thighs tightly to climb up to the big tree of Shangqing Palace.

Therefore, after Jiang Yurong contacted him and said something was wrong, he knew that he had to seize this opportunity and could not make any mistakes.

However, he was full of excitement. After hearing that Jiang Yurong actually asked him to help her kill Jiang Lingyue, he suddenly felt cold and explained quickly.

"impossible!"

When Jiang Yurong heard Bei Chenyi's words, his first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible.

"What a noble identity of Master Tianxuan, how could he condescend and get into trouble with bitches like Jiang Lingyue? Brother Yi, you are definitely wrong!"

"Yurong, I really didn't lie to you. Luo Gaoyang from the Jinyi Sect was a master of Di Xuan, but that man who was so beautiful that he just stretched out a finger and crushed him to death like an ant! Yurong, I understand your desire to avenge your grandfather, but now we are not sure whether the man has left, so we can't attack Jiang Lingyue."

Hearing Jiang Yurong's name to him, Bei Chenyi felt a sensation, stepped forward, gently held her hands, and spoke in an endless and gentle voice.

Jiang Yurong was not aware for a moment, and he held his hands. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the big palm that hugged his hands, a hint of disgust rose in his eyes, but she quickly suppressed it down.

Regarding Beichenyi, Jiang Yurong admitted that she had liked him, otherwise she would not have tried her best to snatch him from Jiang Lingyue's hands.

But that was the past.

In the past, she was just the nameless lady in the Jiang family's big house. She was inconspicuous under the rays of Jiang Lingyue, and many people even didn't know about her.

But Bei Chenyi was different. At that time, he was the prince of Shengyan Kingdom. He was inferior to tens of thousands of people. He was so noble and unattainable.

It was precisely because Jiang Yurong at that time would snatch him from Jiang Lingyue's hands at all costs.

But now she is different. Now she is already an inner disciple of Shangqing Palace, and her identity is different from before.

Now Bei Chenyi has lost the position of prince, cannot become the emperor of the Holy Rock Kingdom, and has no talent for cultivation. What qualifications does he have to match him?

If she hadn't been in the Holy Rock Kingdom at this time, Bei Chenyi could have played such a little role, he thought he was still qualified to talk to him?

"Brother Yi, I think you must have made a mistake. That man is definitely not a master of Tianxuan. I think it should be in the middle stage of Dixuan, and that Luo Gaoyang is just a Dixuan early stage. With his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, he was killed so easily."

Jiang Yurong was talking about her heart. In her opinion, even if Jiang Lingyue’s current cultivation level is higher than her, she is just a waste of the Red Spirit Root in a remote small country.

The red spirit root is destined to be unable to break through Tianxuan in this life, so it can only show off its power in a remote place like Shengyan Kingdom.

"But... but even so, we can't do anything to her now!" Bei Chenyi said stutteringly. The middle stage of Di Xuan was already the existence he looked up to in this life. He is now sixteen years old, but he is still in the late stage of Xuanzhe and has never been able to break through the bottleneck.

It is precisely because he knows that his talent and spiritual roots are extremely poor that Bei Chenyi, who has lost the throne, is increasingly eager to capture Jiang Yurong, an inner disciple of the Shangqing Palace, and wants to use her to enter the Shangqing Palace. Even if he is an outer disciple, he has at least one support, which is much better than the current situation.

Hearing Bei Chenyi's words, Jiang Yurong's disgust even more. He immediately pulled his hand back and said in a faint voice: "Brother Yi, don't worry, I will find a way to do this. This bitch Jiang Lingyue killed my grandfather and caused my parents to be displaced. I can't let her go no matter what. Since you don't want to help me, then forget it!"

"Yurong, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's really..." Even if that unreasonable man is only in the middle stage of Di Xuan, he is not afraid to provoke him!

"You need to say nothing, I understand in my heart. It's late at night, Brother Yi, you go back and rest first!"

Jiang Yurong waved her hand and signaled Beichenyi to leave.

Seeing her so cold, a hint of anger flashed across Bei Chenyi's face, but he quickly suppressed it and turned away with a humble and gentlemanly look.

After Bei Chenyi left, Jiang Yurong gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Lingyue, you bitch, don't think that a mid-stage Di Xuan can protect you. It is important to know that there is heaven beyond the sky and there is someone beyond the human being!"

As she said that, she hesitated for a moment, and then she turned around and left the door as if she had made up some decision.

Xinglan, who had been hiding in the dark, saw this, curled his lips and asked Jiang Lingyue in a low voice: "How is it? Do you want to follow me and see what you want to do with this revenge?"

"Of course I want it!" Jiang Lingyue pointed, but she was very curious. I wondered what kind of way this poisonous woman, Jiang Yurong, had thought of her, to deal with her. Could it be that she wanted to borrow Mu Feiyun's hands to deal with her?

"Xiao Yue'er, I didn't expect that you are quite capable of attracting others. Tell me, how did you kill his grandfather?" Xinglan leaned against Jiang Lingyue's ear and asked softly.

When he felt that he was close to his ears and talking, the heat that burst out made her ears itch. Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but move her head away and said unhappily: "You just talk, don't get so close to me, your saliva sprayed on my ears."

"..." Xing Lan's face turned dark, and she looked at Jiang Lingyue's eyes as if she was looking at a fool, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Go away! Otherwise, what should I do if I lose someone?" Seeing him staring at him and not talking, Jiang Lingyue thought he was getting angry with him again, so she had to turn around helplessly and pull him up and walk forward.

Xinglan slowly lowered his eyes, looked at her holding his tender white little hand, and after a while, he curled the corner of his mouth helplessly and shook his head: Forget it, it's just a little girl who doesn't know anything. What he and her are just annoying himself! Instead of being angry with her and annoying her, it's better to suffer...
Chapter completed!