The sky in the Ancient Demon Star Territory seemed to have turned gray. On this day, a lingering drizzle fell. The sound of the rain was not urgent, but gentle and silky, just like the sound of a piano in the willow green bamboo forest.
Fortunately, the fat man did not die. He survived a narrow escape, but Liu Qing slept forever. The strings are broken and the sound of the piano is mournful.
This day was cruel to the three Chu Yan brothers. They went out to practice for three months, and for the first time they felt the ruthlessness of the martial arts world. In this world, grievances and resentments are intertwined without any reason, and separations between life and death happen every day in the world.
But today's revenge is a huge transformation for the three brothers.
The fat man woke up. He was not clamoring for revenge, but closed himself up. Chen Nichang was worried that the three brothers were impulsive, so he specially arranged for the elders of Lihuo Academy to follow them, while Chen Nichang stayed with Chu Yan day and night.
On this day, Chu Yan was lying lazily on the cliff behind Lihuo Academy, resting his arms on his pillow. The gentle breeze rolled up his white shirt. His eyes, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened and looked into the distance.
"Are you awake?" Chen Nichang came up from behind, holding a pastry in his hand: "Eat something, you can't go on like this."
Chu Yan looked at Chen Nichang and finally smiled: "Thank you very much these days."
"As long as you're fine." Chen Nichang smiled sweetly and sat next to Chu Yan: "In the world of martial arts, grievances are intertwined. We will always encounter too many grievances and hatreds on the road of growth. No one is willing to practice, but for the sake of the distance Staying together, we have to practice. It's very contradictory, but this is martial arts. Whether you accept it or not, the martial arts world is like this, and we can't change it."
Chu Yan nodded. He had thought a lot in the past few days, from Tianyong City to Haotian Sect, from Haotian Sect to the final battle in the mortal world, and now to the Ancient Demon Star Territory. Chu Yan finally realized that, just as Chen Nichang said, this seemed to be an inevitable path.
As he grew up, he would always meet some people and encounter some things. Some people will become his good friends, like-minded people who enjoy drinking and having fun. Some things will become the cornerstone of his growth and polish him. There are some things he needs to experience. Just like Zhao Sanfeng's death back then and Liu Qing's death now. He can't change it, this is destiny, the cruel world of martial arts.
"I know... I just hate it. If I don't hold back and use my full strength, I might be able to change the outcome."
"It can't be changed." Chen Nichang smiled heartily: "This is fate. You are forbearing to protect Fatty and Hua Zhixu. Isn't it? How could you be wrong? Who is a prophet and can What about tomorrow? Trust me, it's not your fault."
Chu Yan nodded, yes, who is the prophet? He didn't expect it, so he tolerated it, was it wrong? not at all.
In the blink of an eye, it was another seven days. During these seven days, Chu Yan had been sitting on the cliff, looking at all the living beings. It was as if there was a trace of blood boiling in his body, causing him to fall into a very mysterious state.
With the power of bloodline, ordinary people can awaken the four paths, and only four bloodlines can be perfected. But Chu Yan is different. Now his clone in Jiutian Xuan Pagoda has awakened four bloodlines, but his original body has only awakened three.
Strength, sword intent, speed. Jinxi's three bloodlines have all entered the second realm, but the fourth bloodline has not yet awakened.
Many people have asked him about this matter, Hua Zhixu, and the fat man was very curious, but every time he smiled and said nothing and did not explain. But did he really only awaken three bloodlines?
He looked inside himself and saw that there was a golden ray of light flowing continuously in his blood. The golden blood was like an ancient divine beast, roaring like a dragon and roaring from the tiger. It circulated continuously in his body, accompanied by a wave of vitality. The inherent wildness and arrogance kept impacting his heart, as if it was the most holy power born from the beginning of ancient times.
The golden blood couldn't calm down for a long time. Chu Yan stared at it. The power was too strong, with a hint of violence, as if it was the center of a whirlpool, which made Chu Yan sigh.
"The fourth bloodline? It belongs to my own bloodline, but this power is too strong. I can't control it, and I don't know what this bloodline is." Chu Yan has awakened this bloodline long ago, but this is It was the first time that he felt this power so clearly.
With the infection of the golden blood, Chu Yan's aura became larger and larger, and full of contagious power.
"Has he always been like this?" Hua Zhixu came to the cliff at this time and saw Chu Yan's strange look.
"Well!" Chen Nichang whispered. Chu Yan has been in such a state of selflessness for seven days. His whole body is burning with golden virtual fire, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. His aura is also constantly improving, vaguely There is actually a hint of a breakthrough.
"Mysterious guy!" Chen Nichang whispered. From the moment she met Chu Yan, she felt that this guy was very mysterious. He was very talented and practiced extremely hard. He seemed to be a born king, whether it was fire patterns or The cultivation of vitality must not be delayed. Chen Nichang could not even imagine how jealous the heaven must be to let such a person fail to achieve anything.
"What kind of person is he? Twenty-one years old, fifth-level fire pattern master, seventh-level emperor..."
Hua Zhixu glanced at Chen Nichang strangely, but did not say one thing: Chu Yan had only been in martial arts for four years. Four years ago, in the eyes of others, he was still a piece of trash with a mortal body, a star in his life body, and a layer of mortal matter.
"Where's Fatty? Are you feeling better?"
Hua Zhixu narrowed his eyes and nodded helplessly, but did not explain anything. Chen Nichang did not ask any more questions. This time it was a big blow to the fat man, and he needed to get out of this hurdle on his own.
"A breakthrough?" Chu Yan finally woke up at this time, Chen Nichang said in surprise.
Chu Yan smiled and nodded. He was at the eighth level of the emperor. This time, his hatred actually caused him to break through a boundary unintentionally. He reached the eighth level of the emperor and was one step closer to the peak of the emperor.
"Nishang, can I trouble you with something?" Chu Yan looked at Xian Nishang, who curled his lips and said, "That's all you say."
"Help me find out about the Luo family and the Liu family. I want to know everyone involved in this operation, everyone, including those who commanded behind the scenes, everyone!" Chu Yan said with a hint of hoarseness.
"Okay, as long as you are not impulsive, I will help you find out now." Chen Nichang nodded, and Chu Yan was grateful. He and Chen Nichang met by chance, but Chen Nichang always helped him.
"Sister Nishang! Chu Yan." At this moment, an eight or nine-year-old child ran over.
"Chen Yi?" Chen Nichang squatted down and rubbed Chen Yi's head fondly: "What's wrong?"
"The Luo family and the Liu family are asking for someone again. The elders of the clan said they can't stand it any longer. Do you think we can come forward?" Chen Yi said in a coquettish voice.
Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and a murderous intention rose unconsciously. Hua Zhixu did the same at the side.
"No, tell them all that Chu Yan will compete in the competition in half a month. If you want to win, see you in the competition in a few days." Chen Nichang said coldly.
"Nishang, you are fooling around!" At this moment, another middle-aged elder strolled over. He looked at Chen Nichang and said: "Both the Luo family and the Liu family are one of the five eastern families. It is inappropriate for you to refuse to see me several times like this." .”
Chen Nichang glanced at Chen Feng and said slightly displeased: "Elder Chen Feng, I have the final say on this matter. If anything happens, you can go to my grandpa!"
"Hmph!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, then turned and left without any nonsense.
"Sorry." Chu Yan said to Chen Nichang, who laughed bitterly: "If you want to thank me, don't be embarrassed in the competition in the next few days. If you lose, I will hate you."
Chu Yan smiled and nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He must avenge some hatred.
In the blink of an eye, several more days passed, and Chu Yan kept speeding up his training. Finally, three days later, the fat man who claimed to have been more than ten days old appeared. He stood on the mountain stream and watched Chu Yan and Hua Zhixu's rapid exchange of blows, one move after another. With one move, he chirped lazily: "Brother Chu, how about I practice with you?"
"Okay!" Chu Yan agreed happily. The fat man stepped out and started working directly with his hands. The devouring power turned into huge bloody mouths and blasted towards Chu Yan.
"Faster!" Chu Yan roared, and with a sword in the air, the sound of the sword was infinite, and it was blasted towards the fat man's devouring power.
"Then you have to block it!" The fat man nodded, and punched a few more times in succession. The fat man's face narrowed slightly, and finally he showed a smile at this moment. He was full of fighting spirit, and Chu Yan was also a little surprised. After not seeing each other for ten days, Fatty transformed a lot, and his control over the power of devouring was extraordinary. He could actually devoure some elements in the air, even the sound of his sword.
"A breakthrough?" Chu Yan stopped and looked at the fat man. The fat man nodded: "Well, I want to survive with Qing'er's share."
"Good brother!" Chu Yan patted the fat man on the shoulder, without much comfort. One sentence was enough.
"Going for a walk?" The fat man also stopped and looked at Chu Yan. He had been in Lihuo Academy for too long and he was a little unfamiliar with the world, so he wanted to go out and take a few steps today.
"Okay, I'll accompany you!" After Liu Qing's incident, Chu Yan decided that unless the Luo family and the Liu family were destroyed, he would never let Fatty act alone again.
"Okay!" The fat man said with a smile. The wretched fat man at the beginning has now become a bit like gold. He is changing and becoming more hard-working.
"You two are finally willing to give up." Seeing Chu Yan and Fatty getting better gradually, Du Meiling came over happily.
"I've made you worry these days, don't worry, we'll be fine." Chu Yan said with a smile, Du Meiling rolled her eyes at Chu Yan: "What a stinker, who is worried about you? I'm just gloating about my misfortune."
Chu Yan smiled and said nothing. Du Meiling had been running around with them these days, and he saw it all.
"Meiling, come here! You really can make friends with everyone now."
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At this moment, there was a sharp voice, and a young man in the distance said displeasedly. Du Meiling frowned slightly when she saw the young man: "Du Tao, it seems like I don't care about your business who I am friends with, right?"
