Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan's words were like a shot in the arm.

Let Old Man Yun calm down and retreat.

Just wait until these old people leave.

In the Immortal Mansion.

Chen Fugui's face turned dark.

"Chu Yan, what nonsense did you just say? When did I say that I want to go to the Bingfaxian Temple?"

"If I don't tell you, what can you do? Tell these old people who have fought for your whole life for the Yun family that you have never thought about revenge at all? You just want to wait for death in Daocheng?"

"I……"

Chen Fugui said with a sad expression: "But even if I tell these lies, what will change? Do you think I don't want revenge? I do too, but I don't have the strength, and they are all old people of the Yun family, and many of them have fought for the Yun family. In the past, many people have been buried in horse leather and suffered serious injuries. Now their lifespan has reached their end. Although they are not as good as the Yun family in the past, they can at least enjoy their old age in peace. "

"Now that you have said something to make them hope again, once they go to the Immortal Temple in three days, many people will die!"

After saying that, Chen Fugui lowered his head and said: "I would rather they look down on me than go to the Immortal Palace to die again."

Chu Yan smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm here, aren't you?"

"You?" Chen Fugui looked at Chu Yan and shook his head: "I know you are very powerful and born with divine power, but you are not an immortal, and you don't understand the power of immortals at all, especially those Daluo Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors who control the creation of heaven and earth. The power that can control the wind and rain, and turn decay into magic is not comparable to that of a barbarian like you, Chu Yan, you can't beat the immortal."

"Aren't you an immortal?" Chu Yan said seriously.

"I……"

Suddenly, Chen Fugui didn't want to talk to Chu Yan anymore.

Isn’t this a little too irritating?

But this time, Chen Fugui still said: "Although I don't want to admit it, I don't want to kill you. I know that you hit me before, which may have caused you to have some misunderstandings about immortals. In fact, I am very weak among immortals. There are many immortals who are stronger than me. Just because you beat me doesn’t mean you can beat them.”

Chu Yan was stunned.

Everyone needs to be strong and have self-esteem.

But Chen Fugui was afraid that Chu Yan would be impulsive, so he could humble himself and admit his shortcomings.

This is very valuable.

"Well, you still have some self-awareness, not bad." Chu Yan patted Chen Fugui on the shoulder and said seriously: "But don't worry, I'm here. Believe me, it won't be long before you become the best person in the world. Powerful Immortal!"

Chen Fugui sighed, thinking how could a book boy like him be so bragging?

But he still made a decision secretly in his heart.

Ignoring Chu Yan, he walked out of the Immortal Palace alone and stood on the majestic city wall overlooking the vast universe.

"Mom. Back then, you said that you hoped I could live. Only when a person is alive can there be hope. But now, I have no choice. I can't watch those who shed their blood for the Yun family go to die again."

"Mom. Without you, this world would be too lonely. Forgive my child's cowardice. My child is coming to find you."

Chen Fugui made up his mind.

We must not wait until three days later. If someone must die, just kill him alone.

…

The next day.

The sky in the city was dimly lit.

Chen Fugui set out alone.

He didn't say goodbye to anyone, including Chu Yan.

Just as he said, he and Chu Yan met by chance, not because he killed Chu Yan.

When visiting the city, Chen Fugui went on the road alone. He was alone on a winding path in front of the city gate, which actually gave people a sense of heroism as the wind was rustling, the water was cold, and the soldiers were gone and never returned.

But Chen Fugui didn't notice that when he walked out of the city, there was a figure standing on the wall, dressed in white as before, looking at him with a smile.

"Do you want to die alone? Yes, I am kind-hearted and responsible. My choice will not be in vain." Chu Yan commented alone. As for Chen Fugui's death, he did not think about it.

With him here, it would be really difficult for Chen Fugui to die.

"He's just a little weak and lacks confidence. How can I help him?"

Chu Yan was sitting alone on the city wall, drinking and planning in his mind.

"Actually, it's a good idea." Chu Yan thought for a moment. If it were the outside world, Chen Fugui was the emperor, and it would be almost impossible to become stronger instantly.

Even if he is the God Emperor, he can't help.

After all, a journey of spiritual practice is not accomplished overnight.

But this is the realm of heaven and earth.

A person's strength is completely determined by the Immortal Stone.

Wouldn't it be enough to help Chen Fugui grab a fairy stone?

"Purple or red?"

"How about it still be black?"

At this time, Chu Yan was already planning in his mind what color of fairy stone he should help Chen Fugui get.

the other side.

Chen Fugui just walked out of Daocheng.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful...

What kind of hero are you trying to be?

This is to die.

How about running away halfway?

If he runs away, will the Immortal Temple still attack those old people of the Yun family?

Maybe not?

But what if you start?

You can't do this yourself.

Forcibly thinking about it, Chen Fugui set out on the road anxiously.

Almost the moment he left the city.

The central area of ​​Qiankun Realm.

A divine tower received the news.

"The descendants of the Yun family are on their way!"

"Send someone to intercept and kill him on the way, escort him back to the Immortal Temple, and punish him in public."

Soon, several figures flashed away in the Immortal Temple.

It's a long way from Wendao City to the Immortal Temple in the center of Qiankun Realm.

Thousands of miles of road.

Passing through several cities.

You still need to go through some secluded woods.

Chen Fugui was worried. He guessed that the Immortal God Temple would not let him go easily and might send someone to kill him on the way.

Several times at night, he heard the sound of wind blowing in the surrounding forests. He thought that he might be on his way after sleeping, which was also a kind of happiness.

Unfortunately, he woke up in his dream the next morning.

This made him speechless.

Won't the nine immortals kill him?

At the same time.

Three days passed.

There was a coldness in the Immortal God Temple.

The controllers of the nine immortals looked gloomy.

"Three days have passed, why is Chen Fugui still alive?"

"Where are the people sent out? Why haven't they killed Chen Fugui yet?"

"My Lord... the people sent out have lost contact."

"Lost contact?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the people from the immortals changed slightly.

"If I remember correctly, there are quite a few Golden Immortals in this operation, right? Chen Fugui is just a scattered immortal, how could he lose contact?"

The disciple who reported the incident under the Immortal Palace also looked helpless.

"Send some more strong men, no matter what, Chen Fugui must not be allowed to come to the Immortal God Palace alive." After that, a person in the center said: "You nine immortals should also block the road and set up checkpoints on the way, and you must catch Chen Fugui."

"Yes!"

The nine immortals nodded one after another.

On the other side, Chen Fugui was still on his way.

Finally, on the fourth day, he met the first person who came to kill him.

A figure in black appeared on the winding path, blocking Chen Fugui's way.

"Someone from the nine immortals?" Chen Fugui frowned.

"Since you know, you should understand that you can't live to the Immortal God Palace." The man in black said, his voice hoarse, like a cold killer.

Chen Fugui laughed at himself: "I knew you would kill me on the way, but I didn't expect it to be a little later than I thought. But I am a descendant of the Yun family. It is impossible for me to surrender. Go ahead."

"You have guts!" The man in black nodded and took out a golden fairy stone from his arms.

"Daluo Jinxian!" Chen Fugui was shocked: "In order to kill a scattered fairy like me, the Immortal Temple actually sent a Daluo Jinxian like you. They really think highly of me."

"So you should understand that your death is not unjust!" After the black-clothed Jinxian finished speaking, he raised the fairy stone high, and then moved the power of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a huge dragon of fire appeared in the sky, tumbling and swallowing Chen Fugui.

Seeing the dragon of fire, Chen Fugui was touched. Daluo Jinxian was really scary. This kind of fairy method was the first time he had seen it.

But soon, he took out a gray fairy stone, muttered something in his mouth, and with a puff, a small ball of fire appeared in front of him.

It was also a fire-attributed immortal technique, but the flame was not even as big as the palm of the fire dragon, like a dragon egg?

"So weak." The black-clothed golden immortal also laughed: "I heard a long time ago that the Yun family gave birth to a son who was a top-grade waste. Some people in the Immortal God Temple thought you were lying dormant on purpose and took great pains to kill you. Now it seems that they are flattering you!"

Chen Fugui also clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do.

He was the descendant of the Yun family's mistress and the son of the Daluo Immortal Emperor. Even if he had the same level of immortal stones, he could not compare to him. This was also a scar in his heart.

Buzz!

Seeing that the fire dragon and the fireball were about to collide, the flame looked at the fireball, as if it had spirituality. There was actually a trace of contempt in the dragon's eyes, and it opened its mouth wide to swallow it.

Boom!

But suddenly, a strange phenomenon was born.

The fireball suddenly expanded, burning from the size of a palm to the size of a sun, like a falling star.

With a bang, the fire dragon was smashed into powder. It did not stop at all and continued to crush the black-clothed golden immortal. The golden immortal's eyes widened: "Flame star hammer? Damn it, Chen Fugui, you deliberately concealed your strength? You didn't use the small fireball fairy method, but the flame star hammer?"

Puff!

After a sentence, the man in black was smashed into powder on the spot by the huge meteor flame, and he was dead.

On the opposite side, Chen Fugui's eyes widened.

"I, I'm so powerful?"

Chu Yan was also tired in secret.

Can I count?

In fact, Chu Yan helped Chen Fugui to get rid of many people along the way.

But he felt that this was not a solution. He had to cultivate Chen Fugui's confidence bit by bit. So this time he didn't take action after sensing the black-clothed golden immortal, but deliberately let the person in, and waited for Chen Fugui to take action before he helped in secret.

But to be honest, he regretted it a little at this time.

Chen Fugui is too weak...

When he saw the little fireball and the fire dragon just now, he almost fainted. You are the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, but you don’t have any trump cards?

"Alas, there is a long way to go!" Suddenly, Chu Yan felt that it was not an easy task to train Chen Fugui to become the monarch of the Qiankun Realm.