Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan listened and felt slightly moved. After this period of contact, he found that Mr. Chu was a very kind person and calm in life, but he did not expect that he would encounter such betrayal.

What's rare is that he can still remain easygoing and unfazed by honor and disgrace.

Chu Yu continued: "Ever since that incident, Chu Feng has become somewhat autistic. He rarely has contact with outsiders. Although his grandfather always taught him that there is more light in the world, he doesn't believe it and feels that the world is brighter. Everyone is a bad person, but he is very kind to me and my grandfather. When my grandfather was seriously ill, he went to a distant place called Shiyaogang to seek medicine despite his long journey. I was born sick, and he always took care of me. "

"He always hoped that one day he would be able to stand out and have his own city, so that he could protect us."

"He can do it. Okay, you go ahead." Chu Yan said with a smile. He had seen Chu Feng practice several times before. He was indeed very hardworking and his talent was pretty good.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Chu Yu felt a little disappointed, and then bit his red lips: "Brother Chu, is it really not possible?"

"Silly girl." Chu Yan smiled and rubbed Chu Yu's head without responding.

In fact, he doesn't care about a divine weapon. On the contrary, he quite likes Chu Feng's character. The reason why he doesn't give it to him is that the divine weapons in his hands are all sacred weapons and cannot be mastered by the monarch's power. If you keep relying on magic weapons, it will affect your personal practice.

As for Chu Yu, it was different. Chu Yu was a girl and her ambition was not in martial arts. She had a sacred weapon that could be used for self-defense.

In the blink of an eye, another period of time passed. During this period, Chu Yan had been living in Chu Mansion. He occasionally talked and played chess with Mr. Chu, which gradually made him understand Shenglong Pavilion better.

"Old man, I won." On this day, Chu Yan and Mr. Chu were playing chess. He was holding the white stone. He saw that the black stone on the chessboard had become a big dragon, but the white stone was confident. Chu Yan dropped the stone, and the butcher's knife emerged, like a broken bamboo. , directly destroyed half of Heizi's country.

Looking at the chessboard, Mr. Chu was not angry. He laughed and said: "Looking at chess is like looking at people. My little friend is indeed not an ordinary person."

"Mr. Chu, I'll see you again tomorrow." Chu Yan stood up and left again.

After a period of time, his realm gradually stabilized and reached the bottleneck of Saint Level 4, but he was not in a hurry to break through.

Instead, focus on the casting of a divine weapon.

On this day, he sat on a rock in the courtyard, drank wine, and looked at Chu Feng who was practicing in the distance. Day after day, Chu Feng would be here every day. This perseverance alone made him Like it a little more.

"Brother Chu, here again." In the distance, Chu Yu delivered lunch and saw Chu Yan smiling: "Brother Chu, your cultivation should be very good, right?"

"Why do you ask that?" Chu Yan said with a funny smile.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling, and grandpa told me that Brother Chu is not much older than us, but he is already a saint at the fourth level, so he must be very strong, right?" Chu Yu hesitated: "If he is in the realm of Brother Chu, It would be nice to be stronger.”

"What's wrong?" Chu Yan turned around and looked at the young girl. Chu Yu clenched his fist slightly: "If Brother Chu is stronger, he can help grandpa avenge him."

"Is that person very strong?" Chu Yan asked curiously, and a trace of fear flashed in Chu Yuqiu's eyes: "The superior saint."

Chu Yan smiled and did not respond. He turned around and looked at Chu Feng who was practicing boxing, and said, "Chu Feng, come on."

After getting along for a period of time, Chu Feng was no longer so hostile to Chu Yan, but he was still wary and walked over.

"Your cultivation method is wrong." Chu Yan said calmly, and then he stood up and said to Chu Feng: "Now use your most powerful attack to attack me."

Chu Feng frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied. He had been practicing hard. Although his realm was a little lower, he believed that he would become stronger sooner or later.

So he didn't say much. When he raised his hand, it turned into a black dragon's brilliance. There was a picture of the king on the sky, and it rolled down towards Chu Yan.

But in the face of such a blow, Chu Yan stood there with his hands behind his back and did not try to defend himself. However, when the black dragon's brilliance was about to come, infinite talent bloomed all over him, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to follow him. The power fell down and strangled the black dragon.

"So strong!" Chu Feng and Chu Yu couldn't help but feel moved when they saw this scene.

"Brother Chu, how did you do it?" Chu Yu said in disbelief from the side. She didn't know Chu Yan, but she knew her grandfather's power. He was a seventh-level saint, but he might not be able to achieve Chu Yan's level, right?

"There are two most important days for a practitioner to practice. One is to cultivate oneself, strengthen one's own realm and body, and make oneself extremely strong. If you are strong, you will naturally become stronger. But in addition, there are other things to practice. Cultivation, the power of cultivating heaven and earth." Chu Yan paused and looked at Chu Feng: "Your attacks are very strong and fierce. It can be seen that this is the result of your hard work. You have extremely terrifying explosive power, but you The attacks are all based on your own power, but one person's power is limited after all. After a practitioner reaches a certain level, he must learn to use the power of heaven and earth. Only in this way can your attacks be used to their full potential. The strongest power.”

Chu Yan still remembers that Qin Zixuan taught him this passage when he was still in the Haotian Sect.

At that time, he could not fully understand it, but as he practiced, his control over this power became stronger and stronger.

Now, he told all this to the young man in front of him.

"You go and try it." Chu Yan smiled, and then left, continuing to refine his fire pattern.

Soon, his fire pattern power gradually increased. Although he was still at the fourth level of a saint, it was enough to draw a ninth-level superior fire pattern pattern.

On this day, the outside of the Chu Mansion suddenly became lively after all the previous defeats had been wiped away.

I saw a group of people coming from the sky above the Chu Mansion. There was a golden dragon in front of them, which was extremely luxurious. As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

In the Chu Mansion, Chu Yan also noticed the aura of the outside world, but it had nothing to do with him and he didn't care.

Long Chu came, and there were two guards standing on the left and right. One of them took a step forward, wearing the clothes of Three Thousand Sword Sect, and looked down at the sky: "Three Thousand Sword Sect, Elder Ling Tian has arrived, people from Chu Mansion hurry up Come pick me up!”

"It's from the Three Thousand Sword Sect!" At this moment, the people in the Three Thousand Sword City couldn't help but tremble slightly, and many people came to watch.

Soon, Mr. Chu, Chu Feng, and Chu Yu walked out together. Mr. Chu bowed slightly and said, "Chu Fei of the Chu Mansion, I have met everyone from the Three Thousand Sword Sect!"

"Sir, we're here!" The guard said respectfully to Long Chu without responding.

"Yes." A soft voice came from the dragon's gate, and then a man walked out of the dragon's gate. He looked middle-aged, but very majestic.

"When you see Lord Lingtian, why don't you kneel down and worship quickly!" At this time, a guard yelled at the three people from the Chu family.

Mr. Chu kept looking at the middle-aged man named Ling Tian with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and then he slowly knelt down and said, "I have met Lord Ling Tian!"

"Chu Yu, Chu Feng, kneel down." Mr. Chu whispered. Chu Yu slowly lowered his head, but still knelt down: "Chu Yu, I have met Lord Lingtian."

"How dare you, why don't you kneel down when you see Lord Ling Tian?" A guard's expression changed and he scolded.

"Chu Feng!" Mr. Chu and Chu Yu both shouted in a low voice.

However, Chu Feng always stood there, still not kneeling. He clenched his fists and looked at Ling Tian with cold eyes: "I, Chu Feng, will kneel to the sky and the ground all my life, to my parents and to my elders, but I will never kneel to a dog. !”

"Unbridled!" Suddenly, a terrifying cold air rose next to Long Chu. Boom, boom, two guards stepped out one after another. The terrifying power pressed down, making Chu Feng's body tremble and he vomited blood, but he still Stand there.

"Chu Feng!" Mr. Chu was also anxious at this time.

"Okay." But at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and said with a faint smile: "He is a young man, so there is no need to embarrass him. After all, he is still his uncle."

After saying that, he strolled forward, looking a bit easy-going, and raised his hand to caress Chu Feng: "We haven't seen each other for many years, and we are now in the Jun realm. I have grown up, and I look more and more like my elder brother and sister-in-law. "

"Pa!" Chu Feng raised his hand, knocked Ling Tian's hand off, and said coldly: "Don't touch me!"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed coldly, but then he smiled without caring at all and looked at Mr. Chu: "Old man, I'm back to see you."

"I can't afford Lord Lingtian's blessing." Mr. Chu said calmly: "If Lord Lingtian is fine, just go back."

"In this case, I won't talk nonsense. Soon there will be the weapon refining competition in Yushan. The Three Thousand Sword Sect has invited a ninth-level weapon refiner. A week later, a reception banquet will be held in the city lord's mansion. I I didn't think about my elder brother and sister-in-law's instructions before they died. I came to the Chu Mansion and planned to take Chu Yu and Chu Feng with me. Didn't Chu Feng always want to practice? By then, he might be able to get in touch with some big shots and accept him as his disciple. ." Ling Tian said coldly and arrogantly.

"I don't need it!" Chu Feng said immediately: "In my whole life, even if my cultivation path is bumpy and I am destined to become a waste, I will not accept the help of a dog!"

"Presumptuous!" A guard in the distance scolded again, but Ling Tian waved his hands indifferently and raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't accept it? Yes, but Chu Yu must come with me. If I remember correctly, Chu Yu will She's eighteen years old, just in time to get married. The weapon-refining master is missing a maid, and I've already given her name."

After hearing his words, Chu Feng's eyes turned even redder, even ferocious.

"asshole!"

Not only him, but Mr. Chu also trembled and glared at Ling Tian: "Chu Yu, you are just a child!"

"Old man, I am doing this for the good of the Chu family. Look at how defeated the Chu family is now. If Chu Yu can become a maid of a weapon refiner, she will give birth to one or two children for that weapon refiner in the future. The Chu family will surely prosper, and I have lived up to my eldest brother and eldest sister’s wishes!”

"You beast!"