2539: C2539 I'm Back?

C2539 I'm Back?

It's back?

"You have a good relationship with the owner of the silk store? But he seems to have offended someone he can't afford to offend."

Hsing Qiu stood beside Ning Qi and said with a smile that was not a smile.

That old man was a Fusion Stage Cultivator. Compared to him, he was like an ant, but compared to the two Qi Refining Stage warriors inside, he was indeed someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Ning Qi looked at the old man indifferently, then glanced at Hsing Qiu without saying anything.

In the silk shop, Yaan Zhengfeng's facial expression became incomparably ugly. He said to Chen Huan, "They are chasing me. I'm going out for a while. Don't follow me."

After saying that, Yaan Zhengfeng went straight out the door. When he walked out of the silk store, a trace of a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Follow me."

The old man said with a smile.

"Alright"

Yaan Zhengfeng nodded, and a trace of despair flashed in the depths of his eyes. He knew that he was going to die. At this moment, he happened to see two pairs of eyes looking at him. One of them looked familiar. Yaan Zhengfeng looked at it. He recognized Ning Qi. Back then, Ning Qi looked much younger than him. Now, he was nearly seventy years old. He was an old man. Yaan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi without saying anything.

"You know him? Why don't you give me a sword? I can help you."

Hsing Qiu glanced at Ning Qi and smiled.

Only Ning Qi could hear his voice.

Ning Qi shook his head lightly.

Just as Yaan Zhengfeng was about to leave with the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again. Chen Huan walked out like a dragon and a tiger, holding a sword in his hand. Xiaoqing carried Chen Xi and stood behind him, looking at him with a worried expression.

When Ning Qi saw this scene, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.

"That guy is a relative of Chen Huan, right?"

"Indeed, Chen Huan has been a swordsman all these years. When we were young, I felt that Chen Huan had some skills."

Many townspeople of Azure Rock Town who had grown up with Chen Huan had a look of realization on their faces.

"What kind of grudge do you have with my uncle? Do you really have to fight to the death?"

Chen Huan said in a deep voice.

The old man stopped in his tracks. Yaan Zhengfeng suddenly turned around and scolded Chen Huan, "What does this have to do with you? Go back quickly!"

"Since you have come out, then don't leave. Follow me back to see Mistress."

The old man looked at Chen Huan with a smile, "I originally wanted to spare your life, but you came out to die. No wonder I'm here."

"It's not certain who will die and who will live."

Chen Huan said with a solemn expression.

"Is that so..."

The old man seemed to have heard some kind of huge joke. The surrounding Immortals couldn't help but smile. Chen Huan was only a Qi Refining Stage warrior, and he had no chance of winning against a Fusion Period warrior. Just like how this Fusion Stage Cultivator was facing these Immortals, the gap between their cultivation bases was just too great. It was a huge gap.

In the next moment, the aura on the old man's body was being restrained. He suddenly released it, and it swept towards Chen Huan like Mount Tai. At that moment, Chen Huan already knew that this old man was an existence that he couldn't afford to offend. However, he didn't retreat because his wife and child were behind him.

"Take the child and leave."

Chen Huan shouted in a low voice and raised his sword.

When the old man's aura landed on Chen Huan's body, it was as if a Giant Hammer had struck Chen Huan's chest. ___ took seven or eight steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked extremely dispirited. If it wasn't for the fact that he was using his sword to block the limestone floor, Chen Huan wouldn't have been able to stand.

"Daddy!"

Chen Xi cried out in alarm.

Xiaoqing quickly went forward to support Chen Huan. The worry on her face intensified.

"All of you, leave quickly!"

Chen Huan said in a low voice.

"If you want to leave, let's go together."

Xiao Qing shook her head, her eyes filled with determination.

"Senior, this is my fault. Don't implicate others. Let's go."

Yaan Zhengfeng looked at the old man with a pleading look in his eyes.

The old man smiled evilly, "We are in a hurry now. Why did you flee back then?"

When Yaan Zhengfeng heard this, he knew that the old man would never let Chen Huan go. The despair in his eyes intensified.

Right at this moment, Ning Qi coughed and walked out of the sword shop. He came to Chen Huan's side and cupped his hands towards the old man, "Old mister, Xiao Huan has nothing to do with this matter. Let him go."

Hsing Qiu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression. This old man knew that Ning Qi wasn't an ordinary person, so why would he meddle in this matter? Did he think that he had lived too long?

"Uncle Qi, this has nothing to do with you. Go back to the shop!"

Chen Huan's eyes showed a trace of anxiety. He had watched Ning Qi grow up since he was young. In his heart, Ning Qi's status was not lower than Chen Asan's. Naturally, he did not want to see Ning Qi die because of him today!

"Never mind."

The old man sighed softly.

Yaan Zhengfeng, Chen Huan and the others were shocked. They thought that the other party had discovered their kindness. However, the old man smiled and said, "The Lord only wants him, so you guys won't bring him back. I'll send you guys on your way. When the time comes, one at the front and one at the back. There's a chance to meet on the road to Huang Quan"

After saying that, a Flying Sword shot up into the sky and flew towards Ning Qi, Chen Huan, and the others.

Ning Qi looked at the Flying Sword indifferently, but his expression didn't change at all.

Hsing Qiu didn't have any intention of attacking. In the end, Ning Qi was just a mortal, and he was courting death. Why should he attack?

The old man's Flying Sword flew halfway, but it was suddenly struck down by two lightning bolts. Everyone could see that the two halves of the Flying Sword had gone deep into the ground. It had lost its Immortal Soul Qi and was reduced to an ordinary sword.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was filled with shock. The surrounding people were also shocked by this sudden turn of events.

Two figures appeared beside Ning Qi. They didn't look at Hsing Qiu, but at Ning Qi, and their expressions were somewhat sorrowful.

"Master."

Bei Xiao and Bei Meng, who had grown up, cupped their hands together.

Twenty years ago, when the two of them went missing, they were just teenagers. Now, they looked like they were only five or six years older than before. Bei Xiao looked like he was in his early twenties, while Bei Meng looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, at this moment, the two of them had undergone a tremendous change compared to before, because their bodies were emitting the aura of Human Immortal.1

Master?

The old man looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Bei Xiao and Bei Meng were clearly cultivators, and they were stronger than him. If such an existence called this old man master, could it be that he was hiding his true strength?

Not only the old man, even Hsing Qiu and the other immortals who were watching the show were stunned. They looked at Bei Xiao and Bei Meng, then at Ning Qi with disbelief in their eyes.

A Human Immortal called a mortal his master?

Had the world changed?

"He's back?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes, I am back. I will not leave after this. The two of us will send you off."

Bei Xiao nodded.

"Master, this old man wanted to kill you just now. I will take his head off."

Bei Meng acted as if she had asked Ning Qi for candy back then, but this time she wanted the head of a Fusion Stage Cultivator.

The old man reacted and quickly said, "I am from the White Bone Sect..."

Gengci.

Before he could finish his words, his head had already rolled to the ground.

Yaan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan looked blankly at Bei Meng and then looked at Ning Qi. They felt a trace of confusion and doubt towards the development of the current situation.

What... What is going on?

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