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nChapter 70: Take responsibility for me (Part 1)

nTranslator: 549690339

nThis was also the common thought of many people.

nAs a result, the number of godking dustless’s godly palaces grew smaller and smaller.

nNow, only some remote places and some temples were left.

nhe’s not dead! The king of gods can never die! Zhen zhilan’s shoulders trembled, and her eyes were slightly red.

nXia qingchen stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the moisture at the corners of her eyes. A trace of warmth flowed in his Lonely Heart.

nA thousand years later, there were still such believers. What more could he ask for?

n“You didn’t do anything wrong. The king of gods can never die.” Xia qingchen looked into her eyes and spoke gently, “”1 also believe that the godking will return one day.”

nZhen zhilan’s eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously with a smile.

n“Now, let the person who insulted the God King pay the price!” Xia qingchen turned to the side and looked at mo Yuan. His eyes were filled with a cold light.

nHe walked forward with his hands behind his back, and an invisible Qi of heaven and earth swept out.

nIn an instant!

nThe wind lifted the fallen leaves. and the air rolled un the clouds.

n“A godking can not be humiliated!” Xia qingchen’s clear and bright voice resounded through the nine Heavens.

nMO Yuan was stunned. In a daze, he felt that he was not facing a lowly young master.

nIt was the Supreme godking!

nHe suppressed the trembling in his heart and advanced instead of retreating.

nbullsh * t godking. A godking who has been dead for God knows how long, and he still wants people to respect him? ”

n“I’ll let you have a taste of the power of the imperial capital’s divine Palace’s inherited fist technique!”

n“Extreme Nebula punch!”

nIt was an advanced yellow grade martial skill. Although it was only a fragment, it was extremely powerful when combined with his cultivation.

nXia qingchen was as cold and heavy as iron. He didn’t even execute any martial skills and only used his fists to defend.

n“So low that you didn’t even learn any martial arts? Hehe, how lamentable!” MO

nYuan’s eyes became even more severe as he threw a punch over.

nKacha-

nThe sound of bones breaking reverberated in front of the temple.

nMO Yuan sneered, “you’re so weak .

nHowever, he didn’t continue to laugh, because the intense pain spread from his wrist to his whole body like a tide.

nVery quickly, the intense pain reached its peak. MO Yuan let out a blood-curdling screech like a pig being slaughtered as he rolled around on the ground.

nHis face was contorted in pain, and he looked extremely ugly.

nXia qingchen stood at his original spot and slowly retracted his fist. He calmly said, ‘”‘1’11 cripple your arm as a punishment.”

nWithout half a year of rest, his injuries would not recover.

nZhen zhilan looked at him and said indifferently, ‘you asked brother qingchen which aspect of him is better than you? I’ll answer you now, any one of them!”

nIn terms of appearance, character, martial arts, and talent, how could mo Yuan be compared to Xia qingchen?

n“Someone, send him back to the imperial capital!” Zhen zhilan said.

nShe paused and looked at Mo Yuan, ” in addition, please tell your father that those of different paths can not work together. Since you do not sincerely worship godking wuchen, you are not on the same side as our godly Palace. Please do not send any more so-called representatives here!

nSeveral servants immediately stepped forward and carried Mo Yuan away.

n“He’s finally gone!” Zhen zhilan heaved a sigh of relief. When she looked at Xia qingchen, her face was filled with a gentle smile. big brother qingchen, what exactly is your current cultivation base? ”

nShe could not understand it at all.

nMO Yuan was an expert at the fourth fold-level of the middle constellation stage.

nHowever, when he used his full strength, he was unable to win against a casual punch from Xia qingchen.

nXia qingchen spoke calmly, ” your cultivation is just average. I still need to continue working hard.

nThere was still a month before the fengyun assembly.

nHe wanted to make the best use of his time to break through to the next level and complete the task he had given to Xia Yuan.

nA look of admiration appeared in Zhen zhilan’s eyes. She smiled and said, brother qingchen is too humble. Given your strength, you are able to enter the top four of the lone Cloud City.

nShe sighed in her heart.

nThe first time they met, he was still at a similar cultivation level to her.

nNow, he could only look up to her.

n“It’s only passable in lone Cloud City.” Xia qingchen smiled.

nHis world had never been the small lone Cloud City.

nAfter bidding farewell to Zhen zhilan, Xia qingchen returned to the Xia Manor.

nWhat puzzled him was that groups of porters were carrying large and small boxes of things into the Xia Manor.

nXia qingchen walked in and coincidentally met his father.

n“Aunt is here again?” Xia qingchen asked in surprise.

nThose boxes were filled with women’s daily necessities, but wasn’t there too much?

nA rough count showed that there were about 30 to 40 boxes!

nWas his aunt’s entire family going to move here?

n“I should be the one asking you!” Xia Yuan had a reproachful look on his face. look at you. It’s one thing for you to abduct the girl from your house. But how can you leave her outside the city and not care about her? ”

nXia qingchen was stunned. When had he ever abducted someone else’s girl?

n“Hey, you’re back, you heartless rat!” A slightly magnetic voice entered his ears. Turning his head, Xia qingchen frowned. “What are you shouting for!”

nThe person who spoke was none other than the silver-clothed woman he had captured from the Navy.

nSo much time had passed, yet not only did she not leave lone Cloud City, she even lied that she had been abducted by him and forcefully moved into Xia qingchen’s house!

n“Is it wrong? I was originally kidnapped by you, and now I have no home to return to, so I can only live in your house.” The silver-clothed woman acted as if she was in her own home and directed the porters to put the things away. what do you want exactly? ” Xia Qingchen snoke in a bad mood. what do you want? ‘

nWhen she was captured and brought to lone Cloud City, her hands were empty. How could she be short of money after purchasing so many necessities in such a short period of time?

nShe could stay at any high-class Inn in the city.

nHowever, she just had to run over to Xia qingchen’s house to stay.

n“Didn’t I tell you? I don’t have anywhere else to stay, so I can only stay at your place.” The silver-robed woman placed her hands on her waist, her expression as if it was a matter of course.

n“Qingchen, you have to be responsible for the girl!” Xia Yuan spoke.

nHe mumbled in his heart, where did Xia qingchen manage to find such a beautiful girl with such a noble aura?

nNo matter how he looked at her, the girl didn’t seem to be from an ordinary family.

nXia qingchen hesitated for a moment and didn’t explain.

nThis girl’s identity was not simple. If her father knew that he had captured her, he would inevitably be worried for no reason.

n“Forget it, if you want to stay, then stay.” As long as she had no ill intentions, would the Xia Manor lack a place for her to stay?

nThe silver-robed woman smiled.

nShe had indeed come to lone Cloud City with the intention of punishing Xia qingchen.

nHowever, after casually asking around, he discovered that Xia qingchen was extraordinary.

nMore than half a year ago, she was still a laughing mediocre person. Now, she had leaped to become a second fold-level middle constellation stage expert who was even stronger than her.

nSuch a cultivation speed was simply a miracle.

nEven the forbidden genius Yu Qingyang didn’t have such a shocking cultivation speed.

nTherefore, she changed her mind and decided to get close to him and observe him personally.

n“Please bear with me in the future,” The silver-robed woman smiled like the wind.

nHowever, the silver-robed woman was destined to be disappointed.

nIt was because the time Xia qingchen had spent in the Xia Manor could be counted with one’s fingers.

nthere’s still a month before the fengyun assembly. I’ll go out and cultivate for a while. Xia qingchen spoke. After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands behind his back and left, leaving behind the silver-robed lady who was staring at him helplessly.

nXia qinzchen stepped out of the city.

nIn the following month, he planned to practice martial arts in the ghost weeping forest.

nHe would strive to successfully cultivate the last form of the four- forms ancient scroll J, and it would be best if his cultivation could reach a higher level.

n“Teacher!”

n“Young master Xia!”

nWhen he passed by the immortal residence, two shouts came from the railing on the second floor..

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