Chu Yang unfolded his body and left quickly. When he was a thousand meters away, he suddenly stopped. His face turned pale, and he spitted out blood when he opened his mouth. Then he felt better. "What a strong Xiongba, with pure true energy and rich combat experience. If he hadn't used the inexplicable sword technique unexpectedly, he would probably be in danger today."

Even so, if Xiongba pointed, his five internal organs would move, his qi and blood tremble, and his true qi would be scattered. If it weren't forcibly suppressed at that time, if Xiongba discovered the clues, it would be really bad.

"Xiongba, wait, I will make you look good next time!"

He looked back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to leave.

After leaving for eighty miles, I found a secret place to heal my wounds. By dawn, I had recovered eight minutes, and the remaining hidden wounds needed to be slowly recuperated.

I walked around again and retrieved the package. After a few days, I rushed back to Wushuang City.

"It's still so kind here!"

Walking on the street and looking at everything familiar, Chu Yang completely relaxed, but then he frowned. On both sides of the street, sewage was flowing everywhere, warriors were domineering and bullying good people, especially patrol guards, who would teach anyone who didn't like him, plunder money, and the vendors and residents were in a miserable way.

"Dugu Yifang, although you are a substitute, it would be fine if you do this city lord well. Now it seems that you really look down on you. No wonder Wushuang City has been weakening over the years. If it weren't for the master's intimidation, he would have been destroyed by Xiongba long ago."

Chu Yang saw it and remembered it in his heart. He soon came to the front of the Chu Mansion gate, but did not go in. Instead, he looked at the corner next to him, changed his voice, and said in a low voice: "Duanlang, come out!"

"You, you...!" Duan Lang had already discovered Chu Yang, but did not take it seriously. But when he heard the familiar voice that night, he was shocked immediately. He walked out of the corner and pointed at Chu Yang, unable to believe, "You are, you are... how could it be?"

He had been here for two days, but hesitated whether to go in or not, and just waited until today.

"I am the White-clothed Shura, a disciple of the Sword Saint!" Chu Yang did not hide it anymore, "Let's go, follow me in!"

Duan Lang still couldn't hide his shock. The boy in front of him was clearly similar to his own age, but how terrible was his strength? In addition to being shocked, he was still shocked.

He followed Chu Yang into the Chu Mansion in a dizzy manner.

"Greetings to the young master!"

The Chu Mansion was very big, and after the servants saw Chu Yang, they saluted one after another.

Swish...!

But at this moment, a sword light broke through the air and pierced Chu Yang's throat. It was sharp and swift. The sword light condensed, causing Duan Lang's pupils to shrink, and he immediately stopped and showed a solemn look.

Chu Yang bent his mouth and kept walking. Seeing the tip of the sword coming to his eyes, he raised his right arm and stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword. The long sword roared and it was hard to make an inch.

"Hmph, senior brother, I know how to bully him!" After not seeing him for nearly a year, Mingyue has changed a lot and has already become a beauty. She pouted and was very dissatisfied, "I haven't taken her with me after I've been out for so long."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely take you next time!"

Chu Yang quickly apologized.

"Is this what you said? If you don't keep your word, you're a puppy!"

Mingyue smiled.

"Okay, it's a puppy!"

Chu Yang was helpless and hurriedly promised, but a burst of warmth surged in his heart.

After more than ten years here, I have long regarded the other person as my family and have concerns.

Mingyue smiled proudly and hugged Chu Yang's arm.

"Have your master come out of seclusion?" Chu Yang asked.

"I came out of seclusion half a year ago." Mingyue replied.

After relocating Duanlang, Chu Yang went to pay homage to his master.

"Okay, okay!" The Sword Saint looked at this disciple carefully, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. "The heroic spirit is condensed in his eyebrows, and the murderous spirit is revealed in his eyes. You have grown up a lot, and what is even more commendable is that you have reached the late stage of the innate stage. At the age of twelve or thirteen, you have achieved such achievements and will be expected in the future divine realm!"

"This is not what Master teaches well!" Chu Yang quickly smiled, "Master, has he broken through?"

"No!" The Sword Saint shook his head, but was not disappointed. Instead, he was very glad. "I have many hidden injuries in my master's body, and my martial arts consumed qi and blood. Although I have polished my sharp energy after taking you as a disciple, it is difficult to recover for a while. This time, the focus of seclusion is on conditioning, and the results are quite good. My master has also seen the mystery of the next realm and has already taken a step forward."

"Congratulations to Master!" Chu Yang was overjoyed.

"A master needs further conditioning, to boost qi and blood, and to restore vitality. Otherwise, once you break through, the hidden wounds that have not been fully recovered will detonate. At that time, the mild ones stop and the severe ones are exhausted, and the qi and blood are dry and die." The Sword Saint said seriously, "Yang'er, remember that the foundation is extremely important when the building rises from the ground, otherwise, you will definitely not reach the top of martial arts."

"Pupil, remember!" Chu Yang said, took out the jade box in the package, slowly opened it, and smiled, "Master, what do you think is this?"

The Sword Saint was puzzled. Seeing the blood-red fruits, his eyes suddenly lit up and his body shook, "Is this blood Bodhi?"

"Yes, Master, I went out for a trip. My disciple entered Lingyun Cave and found this kind of strange fruit. I picked it back." Chu Yang said, "Master, Blood Bodhi is a spiritual medicine to restore the injury. Do you want to try it?"

"You kid is really bold. You dare to go to Lingyun Cave. The fire kirin there is very powerful, and even the master dares to fight head-on." The sword saint pointed at Chu Yang and pointed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became louder and louder, and then he picked up a fruit and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he immediately closed his eyes.

Chu Yang looked nervously.

After a cup of tea, the Sword Saint suddenly opened his eyes.

Two divine lights burst out like lightning, cutting through the darkness.

"It's worthy of being a blood Bodhi, it's really a magical medicine!" The Sword Saint was overjoyed, "Improving my skills is of no use to me. It can restore my injuries and supplement my qi and blood, but its effect is very good. Just one piece of it will restore my master's secret injury to 50%.

"It's good if it works!" Chu Yang felt relieved, "Master, these are all prepared for you. After you have completely recovered and you can break through the realm, you will be invincible in the world!"

"There is some difficulty in the world, but I have the confidence to defeat Wuming!" The Sword Saint took out five blood bodhis and said, "These are enough, you can keep the rest!"

"Okay!" Chu Yang did not pretentiously and hesitated, "Master, today, the supreme is inaction, nameless and unreal. The world will confront Wushuang City north and south, and the world will be in chaos, and the people will live in vain. The world will flourish and the world will be prosperous, and the domineering has the resources of a hero. On the other hand, our Wushuang City has a chaotic order and acts domineeringly, but will not win the hearts of the people. Instead, it will become weaker and weaker. In time, it will definitely be annexed by the world."

After a pause, Chu Yang continued, "Master, I also met Wuming when I went out this time. I have been learning art from him for half a year!"

"It's okay, keep talking!" The Sword Saint refused to comment.

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior Wuming said a secret. When the Sword Sect was fighting with Pojun, he invited the city lord Dugu Yifang to watch the battle. Pojun, the son of Jianhui, the Sect Sect leader Jianhui, was defeated by Wuming. Seeing that he was defeated, Jianhui used the Tianbing Decision, and the several strong men who were watching the battle at that time. The city lord Dugu Yifang was frozen inside, and the current city lord...!"

"He is just a substitute, I always know this!" The Sword Saint looked a little sad, "What are your plans?"

"Master, my disciple wants to take over Wushuang City!"

Chu Yang stood up and saluted the swordsman.

"Take over Wushuang City and keeping common things will affect your cultivation."

The Sword Saint shook his head. In his heart, the world was great, and he was not as good as practicing.

"Master, with his disciple's talent, are you still afraid of slow cultivation?" Chu Yang said proudly, "After taking over Wushuang City, he will fight to dominate the world, annex the world's association, collect the world's martial arts, accumulate, and build a solid foundation to prepare for the supreme martial arts in the future."

The Sword Saint frowned.

Chu Yang's heart thumped and continued: "In addition, he can also collect resources from all over the world for me to use, such as nourishing elixirs, refining great pills, and replenishing qi and blood. He will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation."

"Okay, but I want you to defeat Dugu Yifang himself!" The Sword Saint was finally convinced by Chu Yang, "Your cultivation level is improved too quickly, you need to slow down, polish your sword energy, and precipitate, otherwise you will continue to make rapid progress and may be blocked outside the Grandmaster's Sect."

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but he said in confusion: "Master, is it difficult for the master to break through?"

"A master is unparalleled, not to mention being a master, but it is rare in the world. He entered the innate at the age of eighteen and reached the peak of the innate at the age of twenty-one, but he broke through to the state of the master at the age of thirty-eight."

Chu Yang's heart suddenly sank.
Chapter completed!