The strong men from Jinguang Temple have arrived, and led by Huiren, live in Baoen Temple.

In addition to Huiren, a young strong man on the Hidden Dragon List, there are also eighteen great masters and thirty-six masters with profound backgrounds. These strong men are all old.

In old age, there is no hope of breakthrough, but the foundation is profound and there is no fear of death.

A group of people came to the Heavenly Demon Sect, led by a girl named Hua Qianyu, who is also a super strong man on the Hidden Dragon List, ranking 35th.

Similarly, she also brought a large number of strong men.

They fought several times in secret, with many casualties, but no injuries were caused.

In addition, a group of strong men came from Baihua Valley and Wusheng Sword Sect. They were originally close friends, but this time they fought to the death for no reason, killing five or six great masters each, which was very tragic.

There are also strong people from the Bati Sect, Jue Dao Valley, Zhentian Sect, etc., who fight in secretly and die every night.

"Since yesterday, they've been quiet!"

Gao Shenghan finished speaking about the general situation and pointed out, "Next, if you don't solve your problem, they will not fight again."

Chu Yang was silent.

Huiren and Hua Qianyu put a lot of pressure on him.

There are also a bunch of old guys, and that is the real threat.

How terrible would it be if the old guy who is not afraid of death explodes with his foundation? I will know it if I think about it. However, the efforts he made before were not in vain, at least they fought endlessly, deepening their hatred.

"How are you going to die?"

Gao Shenghan said deeply.

"You just want me to die?"

Chu Yang said helplessly.

"I can't see the hope of your life!"

"The dynasty doesn't care? Just watch me be killed?"

"How to deal with it? They are not prisoners and have not taken action. It is impossible to drive them away!"

"Then why haven't you left?"

"Prepare to collect your body!"

"I'm afraid I won't even leave my body behind."

Chu Yang said to himself.

Gao Shenghan was silent and finally left.

"There's not much time!"

Chu Yang murmured, even with the reflection of his mind, he did not dare to leave Yuebin Tower. There were countless strong men in secret that locked his breath. Once he left, he would definitely suffer a thunder attack.

He came to the Hall of Merit again.

"Boy, are you here to leave forever?"

Mr. Wang said politely.

"I wonder if they invade Yuebin Tower, will the master guarding here take action?"

Chu Yang didn't care, but said very seriously.

"Invasion here is to step on the bottom line of the dynasty. Do you think you will take action?"

Mr. Wang said proudly.

"That's good!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Don't be too happy too early. I won't take action. You can't count on it!"

Mr. Wang quickly warned.

"You can't give some support?"

Chu Yang said innocently.

Mr. Wang leaned back and lay in the chair.

Next, Chu Yang began to exchange a lot of things, which made Mr. Wang’s eyelids twitch, and he couldn’t help but say, “You little guy, really, really vicious!”

"Hehe, it's not a husband without poison, isn't it?" Chu Yang sneered, "What's more, I'm going to die, so let's have a big fight with them!"

"If you don't die, you will become a great man!"

Mr. Wang was silent for a moment and gave an evaluation.

Chu Yang smiled indifferently and suddenly said, "Old Wang, I want to exchange for the gold of Destruction and refine this kind of flying knife! How many points are needed for five?"

He took out a flying knife and put it on the counter. It was exactly what Xiao Li flew knife looked like.

Chu Yang discovered that his specially made flying sword was not as sharp as Xiao Li's flying sword, and when he was fired, he also had a little less meaning.

The difference in appearance and power are somewhat different, but you can still control flight.

"The gold of the delusion!" Mr. Wang frowned, "Five handles, I will refine them for you. It requires four million points, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Chu Yang felt pain, but he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"Well!"

Mr. Wang didn't say much and took out a ball of extremely dark metal from the mirror, which was dull. "Although this metal has the function of easily breaking out the true energy and is invincible, it can be used to deal with strong people who surpass the great masters. Even if it is difficult to achieve success against the great masters and great masters, they are too keen. Because the price is too high, almost no one can exchange it."

"I just try my best!"

Chu Yang smiled reluctantly.

When Mr. Wang closed his hands, the extremely hard gold that broke the delusion immediately melted into a ball of liquid. He took a random stroke and divided it into five balls, silently forming the shape of a flying knife.

"Certainly!"

Old Wang narrowed his eyes, and his fingers lit up, and the light burst out, causing Chu Yang to close his eyes unconsciously. When he opened it again, the flying knife had been completely formed.

"You only have two million points left, what else do you want?"

The veteran Wang threw the flying knife to Chu Yang and asked.

"Enough, if so...!" Chu Yang pursed his lips, and felt a sense of grief inexplicably in his heart, "If I really die, can I transfer the points to my little sister?"

"The rule is that it can only be exchanged for gold or other items of value. After all, she is not a secret guard or an inspector!"

Mr. Wang replied.

"It's good!" Chu Yang nodded, looked at Mr. Wang, and said with a free and easy smile, "I hope I can come here in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mr. Wang opened his mouth and finally sighed.

Chu Yang returned to the room with a expressionless face, sat cross-legged on the bed, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

After spending an incense stick of time and setting it up, he began to practice and ignored the external affairs.

On the other side, Quezhou Prefecture City.

Chu Zhiyan stood in the guest room of a restaurant, looking through the window, looking at the direction of Tianhuo County City, and kept murmuring: "Third Brother, I am the only relative, so don't have any trouble!"

Every day, she prays.

Every moment, she secretly regrets that her strength is too poor.

Every minute, she was refining the True Dragon Breaking Orb Pill given to her by Chu Yang to improve her strength.

"Don't worry, third brother, after returning, I will be shut down!"

She gritted her teeth, and there was a flash of worry and a flame of hatred in her pupils.

In another room.

"If you kill Fayu, Beiming Xinghai will die at your hands, right? I really underestimated you!"

Shui Qingling's eyes showed a complex look, "Now, Huiren from Jinguang Temple, Hua Qianyu from Tianmo Sect, Zi Linglong from Baihua Valley, and Jianmian from Wusheng Sword Sect, how do you compete? Among them, Zi Linglong, the worst among them, are all the strong men on the 77th list of the Hidden Dragons. In addition to them, there are also a group of rotten old guys, and they will not have any scruples. They are alive just for the sect."

"Although there is a powerful force in the secret guard headquarters in Tianhuo County, he will never take action easily!" Shui Qingling whispered, "I can't see any hope of survival in this level. The only way to break the dead wood heart sutra is to hand over the dead wood, but do you know?"

"Even if you hand it over, I'm afraid Huiren and Hua Qianyu won't let you go. You have a clever layout, but it's a pity that you were exposed in the end for Zhiyan. But you did succeed, making their hatred deepened and difficult to untie."

Shui Qingling sighed inwardly.

Yuebin Building, seats next to the window.

"Young Master Chu, if you promise to give me the method of making Supreme Wine and White Sugar for free, I can still guarantee that I will protect you from leaving until the Imperial City."

Qian Duoduo said seriously.

"I won't die!"

Chu Yang said calmly.
To be continued...