Chapter 38 Mountain Rain is coming

The deep valley is sparsely populated, surrounded by white fog, silent, as if it does not belong to this world.

Last night, Chuyang didn't return until midnight. Xinlan didn't say much about this, knowing that Chuyang was going to practice martial arts.

In the morning of the next day, Chu Yang held a small meeting and announced that he was going to retreat. In fact, the reason why Chu Yang is so eager to improve his strength is that there is a blood killing alliance outside at all times. He doesn't want to stay in this boring valley for a lifetime. Second, he is eager to go under the cold pool to look for the legendary magic soldier. Third, it is his selfishness. After seeing the power of those two moves last night, Chu Yang increasingly wants to have stronger force.

Since Chuyang began to retreat, one person and one beast did not wait for him to eat every day, but just prepared food. If he is hungry, he will come down to eat by himself.

On the small mountain made by the white ape, Chu Yang sat quietly on it, let the sun shine on his body, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the realm of selflessness.

The power of fire in the body operates automatically. At the same time, it absorbs external fire elements into the body, tams it, and incorporates it into Dantian. This is a long process. Although Jiuyang Xuangong is the top magic skill of the fire system and absorbs the power of fire extremely quickly, it is still a little slow for Chuyang, who is now dedicated to improving his strength.

Since meditation and the reduction of physical activities, Chuyang will come down to supplement a little food almost every seven or eight days, run skills during the day, increase skills, and learn combat skills at night without delay.

With Chuyang's entry into the customs, Xinlan was bored and began to practice martial arts in addition to cooking every day. After all, Xinlan was also from a family. Although she did not have a deep understanding of martial arts, she still had some basic fists and feet.

I don't know if Xinlan's talent is good or what's going on. Xinlan's strength has steadily improved, and she feels the power of the light system, and it is the power of the holy light system, which makes Xinlan happy for a period of time. At the same time, she accepts the guidance of the white ape and begins to feel the power of the holy light of heaven and earth.

With the passage of time, the mainland has ushered in an annual grand festival. During the Spring Festival, Chuyuan City is full of fireworks and firecrackers, which is very lively.

The Chu family knows that Chu Yang is not there. Everyone is worried. Chu Hong has told them that Chu Yang is in a very safe place.

Everything is going on unsteadily. Spring goes and summer is another change of the season.

In the valley, Chu Yang's body has been covered with dust. Since he came down to replenish food once half a month ago, Chu Yang has been sitting until now.

Xinlan was a little worried. The white ape felt it and gave Xinlan a reassuring smile, and Xinlan's hanging heart came down.

After four months of practice, the power of fire in Chu Yang's body became more and more powerful. At the same time, the meridians in his body are more tough and wider. If the power of fire in the meridians used to be a fire snake, then now walking in the meridians is a fire dragon. Chu Yang is calm, and the summer sun is very hot. The power of fire is also more, and the speed of cultivation is also faster.

With the infinite expansion of ideas, with the strength, Chu Yang found that the power of his soul has also become stronger, and the power of fire included in heaven and earth is also more. At this time, although Chuyang's surface is unusually calm, Dantian is like a melting pot, and the endless power of fire is churning in it, but they do not * Instead, he listened to Chu Yang's will and operated regularly.

The valley is in a quiet and tense state, but a big thing happened to the Chu family in Chuyuan City, that is, the closed ancestors went out of the customs.

In the hall of the Chu family, I saw a middle-aged man sitting on the high position of the hall, with a wide forehead and a straight nose. Between the eyes, the tiger's eyes were majestic, and the two sword eyebrows penetrated straight into the cloud temples, which added a little majesty. The biggest feature is that the old man's figure is extremely tall, even if he sits there, which is a little taller than ordinary people. .

There are only a few people in the hall of the Chu family, and other collateral and idle figures are not among them.

In the hall, in addition to the old man, there are also Chu Hong, Chu Yuesheng, Chu Zhan, and two strange faces. These two are also the core figures of the Chu family. One is Ji Chen, who manages the Holy Tiger Army, and the other stands side by side with Chu Hong and Chu Zhan. Chu Tong's father Chu Tu, who thought was dead.

Chu Zhenjiang, the ancestor of the Chu family, looked around for a week, looked at everyone and nodded slightly.

Chu Hong took a step forward and said, "Congratulations on the success of the ancestors."

"Haha!" Chu Zhenjiang laughed, and the laughter was boundless and domineering, which made people have an impulse to worship. This is the special effect of the peak of the holy level and the realm of divine change.

As long as you reach the realm of divine change, not only the incredible realm of physical strength, but also the soul power is also powerful. It can kill people in the blink of an eye. Each move can affect the minds of ordinary people, and the longevity will be increased by 500 years.

Feeling the feeling brought by that domineering, the faces of the five people are full of excited smiles. They have put all their lives into practice on this day, and now they are finally about to realize it. How can they not be excited?

"Chu Zhan, how are you preparing?" Chu Zhenjiang smiled and asked Chu Zhan.

"Ancestor, three groups of 100,000 people, each of whom is a fourth-level warrior, and Sun'er specially selected some talented soldiers to form a brave army, with a total of 3,000 people, each of whom is a seventh-level warrior." Chu Zhan hurried forward and reported back.

"Yewell, that's good!" Chu Zhenjiang nod with satisfaction and asked Lao San, "Chu Tu, what level have you reached?"

"Ancestor, Chu Tu is not talented, just stepped into the holy level." Chu Tu replied respectfully.

The reason why Chu Tu has not been seen in the past 17 years is that he has a high talent. Chu Zhenjiang sent him to the door of fire. For 17 years, he practiced hard every day and finally entered the holy level.

"Good! It really lives up to my expectations!" Chu Zhenjiang's eyes lit up and he patted the chair and cheered.

"Ji Chen, what's the situation of the Holy Tiger Army!"

"There are millions of people in the Holy Tiger Army, each of which is brave and good at fighting. Compared with Chu Erge's team, the strength is low, and most of them are in the strength of second-class warriors." Ji Chen came forward and said respectfully.

"Ha ha, that's good. When I gave it to your grandfather, there were only 300 people. Very good. Don't underestimate yourself!" Chu Zhenjiang encouraged, but the sudden dim look suddenly reminded everyone of what happened in those years.

"Is this teenager Chu Yang?" Chu Zhenjiang suddenly looked at Chu Yuesheng, because when he was closed, Chu Yuesheng had not yet been born. He did not know these second-generation children, but last time Chu Hong told him about his son, Chu Yang, he asked so.

"Ancestor, this is the eldest son of the grandson, Yue Sheng." Chu Hong quickly introduced.

"Oh, it seems that I am a veritable ancestor, even six generations of grandchildren are so old." Chu Zhenjiang, the ancestor, actually joked with everyone.

"Ancestors, what about the blood killing alliance?" Chu Hong asked.

"Oh, the Blood Killing League is really involved!" Chu Zhenjiang suddenly said unhappily.

"Not only that." At present, Chu Hong also said that he killed Chu Yang and seized Jiuyang Xuangong. He should not know, but the ghost uncle had said it word for word when he came back.

"Hmm! What a bold man!" Chu Zhenjiang was a former overlord. Unexpectedly, someone dared to bully him. How could he stand this breath and suddenly stood up. The chair made of red sandalwood also collapsed on the spot under this angry slap.

The five people were shocked and dared not say anything.

"Good! OK! OK!" Chu Zhenjiang's face changed, and he immediately laughed and said three good words.

Everyone is puzzled and doesn't know what their ancestors mean.

"Chuyang's child has learned Jiuyang Xuangong and has a promising future." Chu Zhenjiang is happy.

"Where is it now? I want to see him." Chu Zhenjiang suddenly asked Chu Hong.

"Ancestor, the Blood Killing League monitored all a hundred miles away from Chu Yuancheng. Yang Er was trapped in a valley, and we couldn't save it." Chu Hong said glancholy.

"Hmm! When did my Chu family become such a coward? I'll go!" Chu Zhenjiang waved his hand and walked off the stage.

"Ghost, you know that place." Chu Hong was overjoyed and said quickly.

"Ghost!" Chu Zhenjiang shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a foot of the hall slowly condensed a figure, which was the ghost uncle.

"Ghost uncle, please come with me to save my Chuyang child." Chu Zhenjiang suddenly said respectfully.

In this regard, others are not surprised by the ancestors' attitude towards ghosts, and they should be like this.

The "good" ghost answered and disappeared in an instant.

Chu Zhenjiang also disappeared into the hall in an instant. Suddenly, there were only five people in the hall. Look at me, and I see you look at each other and smile.