In the mountains and mountains of Hanyue, people coming and going can always see figures flying around the martial arts training ground.
"The Sword Art of the Human Emperor" has the aura of massacre that dominates the world.
The sharp edge of the sword, like the snow in winter and the wind in summer, covers the sky and the earth, carrying the king over the world.
Chu Yue was dressed in red, holding a blood-drinking sword in her hand, and leaped up with the soles of her feet on the ground, passing by like a shooting star, and a sword made a rainbow!
The second sword slashed down, and wind-scorched flames burst out from the body, more brilliant and boundless than the evening clouds!
Chu Yue's black eyes were branded with the totem of flames, and she flew through the air, holding up thousands of flame flowers with one sword!
This practice means that he does not distinguish between day and night, without eating or drinking, as if he is possessed by a demon.
for a long time.
Outside the martial arts training ground, Yun Huan, Xiao Qing, Leng Qingshuang and others stood here, all staring at the figure that carried a murderous aura.
Xiao Qing said anxiously and worriedly: "Third Elder, the Demon Suppression Platform will be opened tomorrow. The girl has not rested since she came back from You Pavilion, so don't be exhausted."
"Young people like to work hard, let her do it. This shows that she is one step closer to the Emperor and the peak of martial arts."
Yun Huan stood with her hands behind her back, her gray robe slightly raised, and said complexly: "She is more suitable than me for the "Human Emperor Sword Art"."
"Junior sister is working so hard, we can't relax," Yan Nanji said.
At this time, Xiao Li arrived carrying a cart of unusual clothes.
Zhou Xuan, a disciple of Shenxuan, asked curiously: "Senior Sister Xiao, is this...?"
"Xuanwu inner armor."
Xiao Li took one and put it on with an expressionless expression, "Master Chu wears this thing all the time and practices non-stop. We have to catch up."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at each other, with deep shock in each other's eyes.
Leng Qingshuang stepped out and put it on quickly, "We are all Mr. Ye's people, so we can't be embarrassed no matter what."
Ye Ying put it on decisively, turned her head and glanced at the girl practicing the sword, and smiled slightly: "The harder you work now, the easier the road will be in the future."
Next, everyone put on the Xuanwu inner armor one after another and practiced hard.
In Shenxuan tonight, every disciple in every corner is practicing hard, hoping to achieve success in the trial of the Hundred-Storey Demon Suppression Platform.
In the second half of the night, before dawn, everyone in the Hanyuefeng martial arts training ground was exhausted.
Chu Yue stopped practicing her sword, looked down, and snapped her fingers. Shennong's power came out from her sleeves and irrigated everyone's bodies, eliminating their fatigue.
In this way, even if you practice hard while wearing Xuanwu inner armor, you will not have the sequelae of physical strain afterwards.
Chu Yue turned around, and through the refracted moonlight, she saw the little baby, who looked like a glutinous rice dumpling, sitting on the threshold and leaning against the wall, sleeping with his head hanging down.
Xiaobao is also holding a fluffy little milk beast in his arms.
The child and the milk beast were sleeping deeply.
They seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time, and there was a glass lamp beside her.
Chu Yue walked over softly, extinguished the lights, picked up Xiaobao, and placed him on the bed in the room.
"Well, it's delicious." The little milk beast purred.
Chu Yue curled her lips in a funny way, covered them with soft quilts, and walked out of the house.
The evening breeze was blowing, the lights in the kitchen had not been extinguished, and the aroma of the soup was wafting out of the window.
In the dim light, Chu Yue saw the old man sitting in front of the stove and the sound of soup being boiled.
Chu Yue went over and put a robe on Yun Xiang before leaving quietly.
Before dawn, Chu Yue went down the mountain alone and walked to the east side.
The Taoist monument towering into the sky stands in the open space.
Chu Yue looked up and saw that on the magnificent and desolate monument, there was only her name.
"Sha~sha~"
The sound of a broom scraping the floor was heard.
Chu Yue saw an old man in shabby clothes who seemed to be blind and cleaning the road monuments.
The old man cleaned very slowly but carefully. The places he cleaned were all clean and tidy.
Chu Yue heard someone say that this blind old man, a lonely man, had been in Shenxuan for many years, and no one knew where his home was.
Chu Yue thought about the purpose of her visit, and immediately withdrew her gaze, sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist monument, and entered the Taoist monument with her spiritual consciousness.
The moment Chu Yue's consciousness came into contact with the Taoist monument, it was as if she had escaped into an abyss.
Fire falls from the sky, and magma spreads across the sky.
There were cold iron chains all around, intertwined with each other, running through the broken-winged Suzaku.
Suzaku, whose whole body was on fire, was drooping his head in despair.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head, his blood-red eyes full of sins in the world, glaring fiercely at the sudden girl.
"Human, you still dare to come?"
Suzaku's voice was full of harsh and sharp sounds, sounding like thousands of storms approaching from all directions and oppressing Chu Yue.
"Last time, for the sake of that little Qingluan bird, I spared your life and let you go. Do you still want to come back and seek death?"
Suzaku was furious, as loud as thunder: "Selfish humans, why don't you get out of my territory?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Suzaku fire coming from all directions, attacking Chu Yue, as if they were going to burn Chu Yue to ashes!
The temperature of the flame was high, and the fiery red light reflected on the girl's cheek, making it shine.
Chu Yue opened her dark eyes, smiled, took out the chicken drumsticks stored by Xiaoyou from Shennong's space, put them forward, and asked: