In this world, he is an outsider and an unexpected stranger. Although he has some love in his heart, Li Rui can't ignore his friendship. He can't let him be hurt because of his own reasons.

What's more, he has to solve this matter, or there will be endless trouble in the future. Who knows whether these guys will go to the outside world and hurt their beloved.

The one you love is the meaning of your existence in this world and the biggest concern of the world. How can there be any mistakes.

Between other people's lives and loved ones, he can only choose the one he loves. Maybe this idea is a bit selfish, but what about that?

Even if you can't protect your beloved, what's the point of being an immortal?

Who told these people to touch their own bottom line, Jiang Muyan is undoubtedly his lowest bottom line.

Li Rui is also reluctantly regarded as his bottom line. Anyway, he is a good friend, isn't he?

Those who dare to touch their own scales, whether immortals or demons, must die.

Their own blood is to protect the bottom line of the heart and born, even if the last drop of blood is also at risk.

The purpose of self-cultivation is not to keep the safety of the beloved, and then to be carefree with her?

Therefore, the crisis must be wiped out in the cradle and can not involve the outside world.

Chu Xuan's heart full of thoughts, worried about Li Rui's safety, all the way to zhuxiantai.

Along the way, he did not hide his whereabouts, but swaggered and attracted many monks to follow him.

He wanted to let people know that he was here, so as not to be harmful to Li Rui.

"Come on, all eyes and fire are on me."

Chuxuan raised a trace of radiance in the corner of his mouth and sneered, which was the effect he wanted. For the sake of the safety of his lover, no matter how much hatred he felt.

Chuxuan is in front, and countless friars follow behind. It looks like Chu Xuan is killing Xiantai with his army.

On the way there is not long eyes want to Chu Xuan hand, but the gap is too big, chuxuan a look to solve.

As a result, the following friars did not dare to take the initiative to fight, even if they were numerous.

In the face of absolute power and power, the number of no sense, this is the cruel rule of the world.

However, the monks who followed them were not willing to retreat. They wanted to follow zhuxiantai to see if they could find a bargain when they saw it.

In the army, I met an old acquaintance Kunyuan.

After waiting for churui to save him, maybe he didn't think about it.

One of them was awe inspiring. He flew in front of him and went to zhuxiantai. The rear was vast and mighty. All the monks were uneasy and kind-hearted.

But Chu Xuan's accomplishments were too high and his speed was too fast. Those who could keep up with him were not simple figures, but monks who had magic weapons of speed.

If these monks were not the elders or direct disciples of some aristocratic families, or the direct disciples of some middle schools, or even the disciples of the three immortal sects.

But Chu Xuan is too lazy to entangle with them too much. Now there is not much time left for him to do so. He must rush to zhuxiantai as soon as possible. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the figure of Chu Xuan finally appeared near zhuxiantai.

Zhuxiantai is now crowded with a sea of people, all of whom are monks, led by three immortal sects, as well as monks from other sects, as well as those who have come to participate in the selection.