Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan's heart trembled slightly. The so-called Holy Dragon Pavilion is the place where the great forces of the world gather and the geniuses of the country gather.

No wonder the ancient emperor Huaqing said that there was the birthplace of the king of the fairyland.

"There are fairylands in the heavens in this world. The central fairyland is only a small part of it. However, the central part alone is boundless and vast. What about the rest of the world? The east, west, north, south, and the demon world, the place of magic cultivation, and the world opened up by some ancient clans. Are there few geniuses in these places?" Bu Liuxing smiled and said, "Of course not, but all the strongest people of the younger generation in these places will be sent to the Holy Dragon Pavilion to practice. Do you still think that what I said just now is exaggerated?"

The eyes of several people condensed. Indeed, the size of the fairyland was beyond their expectations. It was just the middle of the fairyland in front of them, let alone the entire fairyland.

"Don't think too much, go back to Longshan first, practice well, with your talent, it's only a matter of time before you reach the top of the fairyland." Mo Wen said lightly, he was telling the truth, Chu Yan's talent surprised him, how many years after the end of the Xianjie, he reached the third level of the lower sage, and in the past few years, he has been watching from the side, Chu Yan's practice is very pure, and he did not take any shortcuts.

The way of practice, the more difficult it is, the greater the gap between each realm.

From the initial practice, as long as everyone works hard enough, works hard, and absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, they can break through.

Later, unique understanding is required, for example, after the monarch realm, you need to cast the monarch map, and the saints need to have the saints to leave pictures. Everyone is absolutely different and has their own unique way, so everyone's path of practice is different.

Some sword cultivators break through by dancing swords, some people break through by fighting, or some people use some special means to temper the Tao.

But all things return to one, and in the end everything will point to one place and be reflected in the realm.

However, the path of cultivation is extremely difficult. Many people have evil intentions on the long road, and cannot bear the loneliness of seclusion. They choose a shortcut, or use elixirs, or carry inheritance, and even some magic cultivators use some despicable means to prove the immortal road.

Perhaps some people will be very disdainful when they hear such words, but in fact, such people are very common in the fairyland. After all, after reaching a certain level, it may take ten years or even a hundred years to make further progress. This is a very painful process. Patience will gradually be worn out and eventually sink.

Moreover, this is not a shameful thing. After all, in addition to talent, cultivation also has a lot of luck. Even in the current fairyland, many emperors have entered countless secret houses when they were young, and obtained inheritance or immortal pills.

Chu Yan has also been taking elixirs, but the key is whether you can hold on and not be arrogant or impatient when your realm is rapidly improved.

This is the most difficult point, after all, people are greedy.

But Chu Yan is rare. He has always done it. This can be seen from his combat power. Each of his realms is extremely stable.

Chu Yan nodded. He also believed that one day, he would go to the Nine Heavens and go to the royal family where Chu Hanfeng was. On the day of his return, he would ask them if they regretted their lives.

Soon, the Dragon Alliance returned to Longshan.

Outside the Holy Dragon Alliance, there were many people waiting for them.

"Brother Chu!"

"Junior Brother Chu!" People from all sides greeted him.

"Little guy, you're back." The leader of the Rain Alliance also came and smiled sweetly.

"Chu Yan meets Master Sister." Chu Yan grinned, and the disciples of the Rain Alliance were ashamed. This guy was taking advantage of them.

"You are so sweet. If you have a chance, come to my mountain. In this fairyland, if anyone dares to bully you, tell me and I will help you settle it all. Let's go, Master Sister will prepare a banquet for you." Hearing Chu Yan's words, the leader of the Rain Alliance smiled even sweeter.

"Thank you, Master Sister." Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and Lin Ang blinked beside him and hurried to catch up.

"What are you doing here?" The leader of the Rain Alliance glanced at Lin Ang and snorted coldly: "I really don't know how you practice. You have been in Shenglong Mountain for a long time, but your realm is so low, not as good as my junior brother. This time, it was all thanks to my junior brother that Shenglong Mountain regained its face. Alas, I really don't know whether Xiao Bubu was blind or what, why did he bring you back? Why don't you go back to Longshan and practice well."

"..."

"Little guy, let's go." The leader of the Rain Alliance scolded, and his slender jade hand took Chu Yan again, smiling happily, leaving Lin Ang alone there, and a thousand grass mud horses flew over in his heart. Is this okay?

"Alas, it's inhumane."

"Junior brother Lin, do you want me to take you in and go to the mountain with me?" At this moment, Li Chaoyang looked over here and smiled. Lin Ang was frightened and quickly shrank his neck. He smiled tremblingly and said, "Brother, no need, I'd better go to Longshan to practice."

Just kidding, who is the second senior brother? Even the existence that dares to threaten the Huaqing Immortal Emperor, do you still have human rights if you go to the mountain with him?

"Alas, pity my kindness." Li Chaoyang smiled and didn't care. Then he looked at Longshan and took a step forward.

Because of Li Chaoyang's return, the Holy Dragon Mountain and the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty temporarily stopped fighting, but everyone with a discerning eye knew that the grudges would never end, and the current peace was only the calm before the storm.

But after this incident, the disciples of both sides will definitely work harder to practice, especially those in the lower realms.

After all, in the Immortal Realm, unless there is an immortal battle at the level of mortal enemies or a battle between big forces, the Immortal Emperor is restricted and cannot fight at will. The real main battlefields are usually people from lower realms.

In fact, if you think about it, this is normal, just like when you are in the sea of ​​​​stars, the sages will not take action at will.

Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor's thought would be enough to destroy ten miles of plains, ignoring all rules and destroying the heaven and earth. If there were no restrictions, this Immortal Realm would still be in chaos.

In the Immortal Realm, unless it is a life-and-death feud, all parties will have concerns. After all, if your Immortal Emperor can kill the other party's descendants, the other party's Immortal Emperor can also kill your people.

It is precisely because of this that there were rumors in the Immortal Realm that whether a force is strong or not depends on how close it is to the top force.

A force's fighting ability lies in the number and talent of its disciples in lower realms.

Once the war begins, Immortal Lord will be the main battlefield.

But since the war has ceased, it is inevitable to celebrate. Among them, the most lively one is naturally the Yu Meng.

"Little guy, he is a third-level saint." On Yushan Mountain, the leader of the Rain League and Chu Yan were walking in front. With her strength, she could see through Chu Yan's realm at a glance, and said with a happy smile: "Not bad, a few guys on Longshan Mountain, You are the most pleasing to me. In two years, you have reached the peak of a low-level sage. You are very good. You are not like a bunch of trash from my Yushan."

On the side, Yu Feng and others were there, blinking, feeling bitter in their hearts.

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?" The leader of the Rain Alliance rolled his beautiful eyes and snorted coldly.

"No..." Yu Feng and others laughed dryly, and the leader of the Rain Alliance said: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and prepare for the banquet."

"Yes." Yufeng and others hurriedly obeyed, and Chu Yan smiled bitterly. In fact, he was not interested in the celebration banquet, but the leader of the Yu League could not refuse the kindness, so he did not say much.

Not long after, Yufeng and others returned again: "Leader, the banquet is ready."

"Well, little one, you are the protagonist today, come with me and take your seat." The leader of the Rain Alliance smiled sweetly, holding Chu Yan in his slender jade arms, walking side by side, like a pair of siblings.

The banquet was very lively, and in addition to Yumeng, many people came.

Although the relationship between the Dragon Alliance and the other major alliances was average, this time Chu Yan was the hero, and even if it was just a formality, they would send people to congratulate him.

"The Holy Alliance has come to congratulate you."

"The Sword Alliance has come to congratulate us."

"..." People from several major alliances finally arrived and congratulated each other. Among them were some immortal figures. In terms of seniority, Chu Yan even called him uncle.

"You all came here empty-handed?" However, before Chu Yan could speak, the leader of the Rain Alliance said coldly from the side.

"Uh..." The people from the major leagues were slightly startled. They were just ordered to congratulate them, and they really didn't prepare anything.

"Alliance leader makes atonement, he came in a hurry... I will make up for it later." Several immortals laughed dryly.

"Make up?" The leader of the Yumeng rolled his eyes and said calmly: "No need, you are all immortals, you must have a lot of inventory, sage-level magic weapon skills, and training resources, there must be a lot of them. , just take out a few."

"Uh..." Many immortals' faces darkened. You must know that anything they can carry with them must be top-quality treasures.

"Why, you don't want to?" The voice of the leader of the Rain Alliance suddenly changed. A terrifying thundercloud appeared in the main hall. It seemed that there was a heavy rain, which made many people feel a chill in their bodies.

Chu Yan was also slightly surprised. He looked at the leader of the Rain Alliance and said through a message: "Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter."

"Little guy, don't say anything. These guys are very rich. Humph, I, Yu Meng, are hosting a banquet and are here to watch the ceremony empty-handed? Do you think this is a restaurant? Let me help you blackmail some. From now on, you can walk in the fairyland. A few more self-defense treasures." The leader of the Rain Alliance blinked at Chu Yan, who was stunned for a moment, then laughed bitterly and didn't say much.

The Immortal Lords from all the major alliances had black streaks all over their heads, so they naturally didn't care, but the one in front of them was the female devil of the Holy Dragon Alliance. She even dared to go to the Dragon Alliance while others didn't dare, so they had to smile bitterly. , each took out an extraordinary treasure and presented it to them.

"It's a small trick, I hope Nephew Chu will accept it." Many immortals said, but their hearts were bleeding.

"Little guy, you are the hero this time. You don't have to be polite to them. Besides, it's not a valuable thing." The leader of the Rain Alliance smiled, and the corners of the mouths of several immortals twitched, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay." Chu Yan nodded. Naturally, he would not be polite about this kind of thing. Although he was not poor now and had the ability to refine elixirs and weapons, he was quite wealthy.

But he still wants it for free, and even if he doesn't use it, he can keep it and bring it to his old friends in his hometown the next time he returns to Xinghai.