Chapter 237: The plot opens (1500 monthly tickets in advance(2/2)
Qinglong and ten thousand people lost their voices at the same time.
At this moment, cold sweat had already emerged from Qinglong's forehead.
"Walk!"
The sound of thousands of people coming fell, and the two disappeared again.
Several times in succession, almost exhausted Qinglong to death. Only then did they realize that the Buddha Light Knife did not chase after him. They all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, showing a look of fear.
"Who is he?"
After resting for half a cup of tea, thousands of people whispered.
"How could such a terrible existence come out of the world?" Qinglong's face was pale and almost no one looked like a person. "He actually resisted the Fulong Cauldron with his physical strength? How terrible. His combat halberd is definitely not lower than the Fulong Cauldron, and the golden flying knife that can catch up with me must be at the level of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon."
"The most terrifying thing is not these!" Thinking of that scene, thousands of people couldn't help but tremble. "When he used to sacrifice, the first time he came, I was about to resist, but I felt that my whole mind was broken and fell into a hazy state. I couldn't help but control myself. Although I had recovered in an instant, if you weren't by my side at that time, I would probably...!"
Thinking of this, he was very scared.
"There is still such a thing?"
Qinglong's face changed again.
"When you act alone in the future, if you encounter this person, turn around and leave, and you must never face his enemy!"
Thousands of people said seriously.
Qinglong nodded.
After resting for a while, the two of them left quickly.
This time, they were really frightened by Chu Yang.
Chu Yang looked into the distance, with a strange smile on his lips, and finally took back the Buddha's light knife and looked at Zhang Li and the others: "You did a good job this time, and you didn't embarrass me!"
"I dare not be careless in the matters given by the master!"
Zhang Li bowed quickly.
"Slaughtering villages and destroying households is an inhumane thing. Once discovered, how can you ignore it?"
Han Bing said.
"Very good!" Chu Yang nodded, "Whenever you have to remember your roots, forgetting where you come from is a betrayal of yourself!"
Swish...!
While speaking, he whistled in the air, and the water true energy whistled out, divided into two strands, and penetrated into the bodies of the two, sweeping their injuries. At the same time, he also washed Zhang Li's muscles and marrow, which greatly enhanced his potential.
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhang Li was overjoyed and immediately knelt down.
"Thank you, Master!"
The cold soldiers also showed joy.
"Do your business well!"
With a command, Chu Yang soared into the air and disappeared among the white clouds.
"The master is really a god!"
Zhang Li sighed in great magnitude.
"Yes, with such a master, we can be more bold in our actions!" Han Bing said, "Those so-called disciples of the Immortal Sect are nothing more than a single!"
"Yes, it's just Al!"
Zhang Li smiled.
Back at the mansion, Chu Yang returned to his peace again.
Refining the human Yuan Dan and after taking it, it enhances the true essence of fire.
Most of the time, he used his illusory soul to communicate with the world, integrate into all things, comprehend the principles of law, and wandered in the creation of all things. Sometimes he was slightly addicted to it and left for a few months.
The Chu Mansion has more and more disciples and stronger strength. They are often sent out to kill demons and eliminate demons and conduct training.
Time flies, and even Sakura and Xiaoju, who have been neglecting to practice and have not experienced the fight, have entered the realm of a great master.
"I'll die in the morning!"
Chu Yang opened his eyes and unconsciously showed a look of great joy on his face. This was the external release after realizing the truth.
Hundreds of years of experience and calm experience, once the explosion, he unknowingly made his cultivation enter the perfection of concentration.
In recent years of cultivation, even the Fire God Source has been completed.
"Have five more years passed?"
With a little calculation, Chu Yang already knew that it had been five years since he fought with ten thousand people.
In the past five years, with the development of various branches, it has attracted the attention of many sects, especially the people in the Demon Cult. Many of them have started to think about it, but their minions have been cut off.
"This point?"
Chu Yang frowned, and the power of his thoughts swept out, crossing the vastness, observing the world, his face changed slightly, and he took one step forward and had disappeared from the Chu mansion.
Not long after, he came to Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.
There is no vitality here.
The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and behind the village, there was a huge tomb.
"Oh, I missed it!"
Chapter completed!