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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Five Shameless, Human Nature

Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou were both very vigilant in protecting Chu Yang. Then, they gradually realized something was wrong.

The wounds on Chu Yang's chest, shoulders and lower abdomen were slowly healing. The two of them were not very surprised about this. The Nine Tribulations Sword Master's Nine Layers Pill was a panacea that could cure everything. If the injuries could not be restored, then

It's called strange.

But Chu Yang, who had recovered from his injuries through luck, why did his momentum become more powerful and violent as he recovered?

Moreover, a desolate aura emerged from his body, with a kind of aura that was not human... the overlord of spiritual beasts, and was gradually raising its head.

Immediately, Chu Yang was shocked and spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood.

Feng Yurou checked Chu Yang's breath, couldn't help but almost screamed, and grabbed Yue Lingxue's hand!

Saint level eighth grade!

And it’s a silent breakthrough!

What a monster! Yue Lingxue calmly held her wife's hand, looked at Chu Yang, and sighed in her heart.

Immediately, Chu Yang's aura gradually improved, reaching the peak of the eighth level of the Holy Level. There seemed to be a pause, and then, there was a dull sound, which made the Snow Spirit Mastiff pulling the sled scream twice in panic.

"Ninth level saint level!" Feng Yurou said to her husband in shock.

Yue Lingxue smiled and sent a message back: "For the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, this is normal."

Feng Yurou said contemptuously: "You sound like you have met the Nine Tribulations Sword Master... You don't know how to comfort someone."

Yue Lingxue chuckled.

Feng Yu Judo: "Husband, what happened with Mei Xian just now..."

Yue Lingxue's face darkened and she said, "I know what you want to say, but it doesn't work."

Feng Yurou said sadly: "It's hard for us two to have children... I've said since thousands of years ago that you... can take concubines."

Yue Lingxue smiled bitterly: "You think I haven't thought about it? I have. In this world, three wives and four concubines are commonplace. It's commonplace, but I can't bear it. I need feelings when taking concubines. And also

I need responsibility. If I take a concubine just for the sake of the child... After giving birth to the child, I probably won't have any ideas anymore... Then wouldn't I have harmed others for a lifetime and planted a thorn in your heart for the rest of your life?"

"However, feelings are really difficult to separate. I have to say that this magical skill of Fengyue Dual Cultivation is indeed a good thing. When I practice it, I will think of you. It is not difficult for me to have feelings for others, but I have to practice it, right?

"

Yue Lingxue chuckled: "Silly girl, your husband is also a man, and he also knows the benefits of three wives and four concubines. How can you say this? But... who made my Rou'er fascinate me so much?"

Just when I said this, I suddenly heard a sound of 'vomiting' next to me. It seemed that someone was vomiting in disgust.

Looking back, I saw Chu Yang Baoxiang practicing solemnly, without any distractions. But he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood...

It turned out to be to eliminate congestion...

The two of them immediately felt relieved. The conversation between the couple was a bit crude and not enough for outsiders to hear... Both of them felt like they were thieves. They were relieved when they saw that Chu Yang actually didn't hear them.

Feng Yurou smiled happily and said: "Meixian is a little selfish, but she is really wholehearted towards you."

Yue Lingxue said: "Don't mention her anymore, okay?"

Feng Yurou said tenderly: "I'm so happy."

Yue Lingxue said softly: "I am even happier. Because you have always been by my side and never left."

"vomit~~~" The sound of vomiting came from behind again, and Chu Yang began to remove the 'blood congestion' again...

There's no way, I can't rule out congestion being detrimental to the injury. Moreover, I heard certain words at the critical moment, I can't help but rule out congestion... I can't help it...

This time, Yue Lingxue didn't tolerate it. She kicked him and cursed: "Little devil, you know something!"

Feng Yurou's face turned red and she finally lowered her head without saying a word.

Chu Yang jumped up and said angrily: "I was doing my best to heal my injuries, and you suddenly kicked me. What should I do if I go crazy?"

"You deserve it!" Yue Lingxue said viciously.

Chu Yang snorted and sat down cross-legged again.

This time, I fell into samadhi very quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yurou felt that Chu Yang's body suddenly began to exude a bone-chilling cold air. Such a severe cold was so severe that Feng Yurou could not withstand it even if she did not use her martial arts.

Yue Lingxue also discovered this and murmured: "It seems that this guy has quite a lot of secrets..."

After a long time, the cold air stopped coming out of Chu Yang's body, but the cold air from the surrounding world began to gather towards his body.

At this moment, Chu Yang opened his eyes.

The two of them felt at the same time that Chu Yang's eyes were like two cold stars, shining with a cold light. This strange cold light disappeared in a flash, and Chu Yang's eyes returned to warmth, and he smiled and said: "They haven't yet

Come?"

Yue Lingxue said: "Not yet."

Chu Yang stood up, stretched on the speeding sled, and said: "In that case, I will go back to my sled. You two seniors... don't forget that you are seriously injured."

Yue Lingxue laughed: "Okay!"

Chu Yang chuckled, pulled himself up, turned in the air, and reached the first sled. The sled rushed forward, and the next moment, his eyes lit up, and he appeared in the boundless snowfield again.

When Mo Qingwu saw him coming back, her eyes lit up, she pouted, and leaned against him again.

Meng Chaoran sat safely on the sled, holding Ling Hanxue's long sword in his arms, and said with a smile: "Yangyang, among so many people, I'm afraid I am the only one who is a burden to you, haha."

Chu Yang said profoundly: "But the master is here, and the disciple is very happy." He paused and said: "Qingwu's master is the two supreme masters of Ningbu, Qianqian's master is the two supreme masters of Fengyue,

Le'er's master is a poisonous doctor with a unique ability."

"Master, do you think they are all better than you?" Chu Yang tilted his head and asked Meng Chaoran.

Meng Chaoran smiled freely, shook his head and said: "No! On the contrary; I think they are far inferior to me! Because they don't have a disciple named Chu Yang, nor a disciple named Tan Tan."

Chu Yang smiled mischievously and said, "Yes, so, how can Master be a drag on me?"

Meng Chaoran laughed, pointed at him with his finger, and said: "Little slippery man!"

On the other sleigh, Wu Juecheng looked relaxed and asked Chu Leer: "Do you remember it?"

"Remember." Wu Juecheng nodded. He said easily: "Remember, then you have another thing to remember! Once the war starts later, if the situation is critical, I will throw you out. Do you understand?

?You must remember to spread your body in the direction I throw, and then use the phantom poison to hide yourself as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"

Obviously, Wu Juecheng knew that once the enemy caught up with him, he might not be able to survive with his only half-performed cultivation level, so he arranged a way out for his apprentice.

However, Wu Juecheng's expression was very calm, as if he was somewhat relieved.

Chu Leer asked: "Yes, Master. I remember it, but what about you?"

Wu Juecheng's white-haired Xiao Ran smiled a little indifferently: "Me?"

There was recollection in his eyes, which was very distant, and he said lightly: "I will be very happy..."



At this moment, smoke and dust rose in the distance.

Several figures were like soaring clouds and mist. They were clearly coming at a speed that was exhausted. The anxious and impatient attitude could be seen almost at a glance.

It was obvious that there were two groups of people coming.

However, the people in the first wave were obviously much more desperate and faster than the second wave; there was even some fanatical excitement in the eyes of the person in front.

Yue Lingxue, who was on the second sled, lowered her head sadly.

With his eyesight, he has now seen that the person arriving at this moment is a member of the Lan family! Lan Meixian's great-grandfather, the person who helped him the most back then!

He is also the person who respects him the most in these thousands of years!

All the years of your life are days of retribution. This is what this person said.

As long as the Lan family exists for one day, Feng Yue's great kindness will be passed down forever! This is what this person said.

Now, after receiving the news that he was seriously injured, this person was the first to come! Not to help him, but to kill him!

Feng Yurou sighed softly and held her husband's hand. She could feel the pain in her husband's heart...

"Stop!" The visitor let out a loud roar! This roar only caused the mountains to respond. Even the snow on the treetops dozens of miles away fell in large chunks!

The excitement in this voice is also obvious!

Chu Yang whistled and the four sleds stopped at the same time.

At the moment of stopping, a series of more than twenty figures were already blocking the road ahead. The leader was a man with a fair face and beardless eyes, and a tall figure. Although his hair was already a little gray, he looked very graceful.

He looks like a handsome man, with an awe-inspiring face and a majestic look!

He took two steps forward with some breathlessness and said respectfully: "It was the two seniors Fengyue who did it earlier?"

Chu Yang said flatly: "What, are you in trouble?"

The man smiled kindly and said, "Seniors Lan Qingtian and Feng Yue of the Lan family have a great debt to my Lan family. I learned that these two seniors are here, so I came here to pay my respects."

Yue Lingxue's voice said: "It's Qingtian, how did you come here?"

Lan Qingtian's eyes flickered, he looked at Yue Lingxue's posture, and said respectfully: "Junior has heard about a very important event, and has come to report to senior."

Obviously, he didn't fully trust the information and was still testing the waters.

"What's the big deal?" Yue Lingxue asked.

"It is very inconvenient to speak here. I am bold and ask Senior Yue to move over to discuss it. This is a big matter, involving millions of lives, so Qingtian has to act with caution." Lan Qingtian said.

Yue Lingxue said calmly: "You are also a sixth-grade supreme cultivator. Have you forgotten the art of sound transmission?"

Lan Qingtian looked startled, and then laughed happily and sinisterly.

Such a smile, appearing on a square, majestic and awe-inspiring face, is really unacceptable. It seems like an angel, but suddenly pulls his face and turns into a devil!

Over the years, the Lan family has already figured out Yue Lingxue's temper; if he had not been injured, he would have floated out by now. Although Yue Lingxue is arrogant, she has no airs.

He didn’t come out at the moment, and he was still sitting on the sled...

Lan Qingtian immediately knew something in his mind, and said with a faint smile: "I came here today just to ask Senior Yue, how did my granddaughter Mei Xian offend Senior Yue, and you actually beat her to death? Today, I,

Even though I know I am no match for Senior Yue, I still want to seek justice for my granddaughter!"

The shamelessness of this sentence is simply earth-shattering!

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