Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 20 You Protected Me, I Will Protect You
The temple gathered all the powerful people in Jingzhou, and the barrier of Ximen's mansion was unbreakable on weekdays, but now under the onslaught of the temple, it is as fragile as torn paper.

"Are you sure it's really safe?" Shen Zhen asked in a low voice, pretending to be worried.

Ximen Yueguang patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, if you protected me today, I will definitely protect you! Don't underestimate my Ximen family!"

"Young master, Fuyao, the high priest of the temple, has rushed in with a team of troops, and I want you to hand over..." The steward hurriedly ran and crawled to the foot of Ximen Moonlight, pointed at Shen Zhen and said profusely, "Hand over this girl."

Ximen Yueguang's expression froze, she pulled the housekeeper up, and said, "Uncle He, take the fairy sister to the back mountain, and leave it to me here."

"Young master..." Uncle He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at him worriedly, and asked, "Are you really going to do this?"

For a person who met by chance, the family was in danger.

Now that the patriarch is critically ill, the future of Ximen's family depends on the young master, so he must not make any mistakes!
Ximen's family is hitting a stone with an egg against the temple!
"Young master!" Uncle He held Ximen Yueguang's hand, signaling him not to be impulsive, "Young master, the temple is coming in menacing ways, you can still keep Ximen's house if you hand over people at this time."

"Uncle He!" Ximen Yueguang yelled at Uncle He. He is the majestic young master of the Ximen family. Although the Ximen family is not as powerful as the temple, it is also a family of immortal cultivators for thousands of years. At this time, he admits that he can't do it, "My Ximen family is strong, My grandfathers used to guard the border for hundreds of years to save the common people from water and fire before returning to the current Ximen family, and I am not afraid of this hypocritical temple!"

boom!
A big hole was broken in the barrier, and Fuyao stood in the air holding a red and white bone whip, followed by dozens of temple guards behind her.

"Young Master Ximen, the lord misses the old love, you only need to hand over the woman behind you, and you won't touch a single hair of your Ximen family."

Fuyao closed his eyes, his gaze remained calm, his voice remained silent, and he flew towards Shen Zhen at lightning speed.

"How dare you!" Ximen Yueguang suddenly grabbed from the void, took out his natal saber, and mercilessly stored two intersecting white sword auras at Fuyao.

The sword energy pierced the sky, intercepting Fuyao a hundred meters away.

"This is Ximen's family, how dare you act wildly on my Ximen's territory?"

"Yo...you won't cry when you get home?" Fuyao was forced back again and again by the sword energy, and fell from the air. The moment she landed, her toes collided with the ground with a loud sound. Looking carefully, she The floor under his feet collapsed slightly.

Steady center of gravity, covered his mouth and sneered, his black eyes were cold, "I still think that the person with blue nose and swollen face in the square today is the real face of Young Master Ximen."

Ximen Yueguang smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I just don't want to involve the family, it's not that I don't have the strength."

"Heh..." Fuyao sneered, "You have already involved your family."

"Young Master Ximen, I advise you to hand him over obediently, otherwise, don't blame the strong wind tonight and burn the Ximen family that has stood in the capital for thousands of years to the ground."

Behind Fuyao, there were hundreds of temple guards in silver-white armor and silver-white masks.

The cultivation bases of these guards are all in the state of the Qin state of the Mahayana period. Just standing there, they are like raging waves hitting Ximen's mansion, making the children in the mansion dizzy.

(End of this chapter)