Both Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou guarded Chu Yang's law very vigilantly, and then they gradually realized that something was wrong.
The wounds on Chu Yang's chest, shoulders and lower abdomen are slowly healing. They are not very surprised about this. The Nine Layers Pill of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master is a panacea that can heal everything. If it can't restore the injury, it will be called strange.
But Chu Yang, who recovered from his injuries with luck, why did his aura become more powerful and violent as he recovered
Moreover, a desolate aura emerged from him, with an aura that does not belong to humans... the overlord of spirit beasts, and gradually raised his 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 let out an exclamation and almost cried out, grabbing Yue Lingxue's hand!
Holy Grade Eight!
And it was a silent breakthrough!
What a monster! Yue Lingxue held his wife's hand calmly, looked at Chu Yang, and sighed in his heart.
Immediately, Chu Yang's aura gradually increased, reaching the peak of the eighth rank of the holy level, and he seemed to pause for a moment, and then, with a dull sound, the Snow Spirit Mastiff pulling the sled screamed twice in panic.
"Holy Grade Ninth Grade!" Feng Yurou sent a voice transmission to her husband in shock.
Yue Lingxue smiled, and sent back via voice transmission: "For the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, this is normal."
Feng Yurou said contemptuously: "It's as if you have seen the Nine Tribulations Sword Master... You don't know how to comfort others."
Yue Lingxue chuckled.
Feng Yu Judao: "Husband, what happened to Mei Xian just now..."
Yue Lingxue's face darkened, and said: "I know what you want to say. But it can't be done."
Feng Yurou said sadly: "It's hard for us two to have children... I've said thousands of years ago that you... can take concubines."
Yue Lingxue smiled wryly: "You think I haven't thought about it? I have thought about it. In this world, three wives and four concubines are common; it's commonplace and commonplace, but I can't afford it. I need feelings to take a concubine. Responsibility is required. If I take a concubine just for the sake of the child... After the child is born, I guess I will have no idea... Then I have harmed others for the rest of my life, and planted a thorn in your heart for the rest of my life?"
"However, feelings are really difficult to separate out; I have to say that this Fengyue Shuangxiu magical skill is indeed a good thing; it makes me think of you whenever I practice. 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 having three wives and four concubines. It's up to you to say that? But... who made my family's Rou'er fascinate me so much?"
Just got here. Suddenly I heard a 'vomit' beside me. It looked like someone was vomiting with nausea.
Looking back, he saw that Baoxiang Chu Yang was practicing martial arts solemnly, with no distractions. But he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood...
It turned out to be to remove congestion...
The two immediately felt relieved. The conversation between the husband and wife is a bit nasty, not enough for outsiders to hear... Both of them feel like thieves. Seeing that Chu Yang didn't actually hear it. I was relieved.
Feng Yurou smiled happily, and said: "Mei Xian is a bit selfish, but she is really single-minded towards you."
Yue Lingxue said: "Don't mention her, okay?"
Feng Yurou said affectionately: "I'm so happy."
Yue Lingxue said softly: "I am happier. Because of you, you have always been by my side and never left."
"Ouch~~~" There was another sound of vomiting behind him, and Chu Yang began to eliminate the 'blood congestion' again...
There is no way, it cannot be ruled out that the congestion is not good for the injury. and. I heard some words at a critical moment, it’s impossible not to rule out the congestion... I can’t help it...
This time, Yue Lingxue didn't tolerate it, kicked him somersault, and cursed: "Little devil, what do you know!"
Feng Yurou's face was flushed red, and she finally lowered her head. Not a word was said.
Chu Yang jumped up and said angrily, "I'm doing my best to heal my wounds. If you suddenly kick me, what should I do if I lose my temper?"
"That's what you deserve!" Yue Lingxue said viciously.
Chu Yang snorted and sat down cross-legged again.
this time. But it was settled soon.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yurou felt a bone-piercing chill suddenly emanating from Chu Yang's body. Such severe cold, even Feng Yurou couldn't resist it.
Yue Lingxue also discovered this, and murmured: "It seems that this guy has a lot of secrets..."
After a long time, the cold air from Chu Yang's body no longer came out, but the cold air from the surrounding world began to gather towards his body.
At this moment, Chu Yang opened his eyes.
Both of them felt at the same time that Chu Yang's eyes were like two cold stars, shining with a piercing light. This strange cold light disappeared in a flash. Chu Yang's eyes returned to warmth, and he smiled, "They haven't Come?"
Yue Lingxue said: "Not yet."
Chu Yang stood up, stretched himself on the speeding sled, and said, "In that case, I'll go back to my sled, two seniors... don't forget, you are seriously injured."
Yue Lingxue laughed: "Good!"
Chu Yang chuckled, pulled himself up, turned in the air, and landed on the first sled. The sled rushed forward. The next moment, his eyes lit up, and he appeared in the boundless snowfield again.
Seeing him coming back, Mo Qingwu's 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'm the only teacher who is your burden, ha ha."
Chu Yang said deeply: "But the master is here, and the apprentice is very happy." He paused, and said: "Qingwu's master is the two supreme masters of Ningbu, and the master of Qianqian is the two supreme masters of Fengyue. Le'er's master is a generation of poison doctor Wu Juecheng."
"Master, do you think they are better than you?" Chu Yang asked Meng Chaoran, tilting his head.
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 my burden?"
Meng Chaoran laughed loudly, pointed at him with his fingers, and said, "Little cunning!"
On the other sleigh, Wu Juecheng looked relaxed and asked Chu Le'er, "Do you remember?"
"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, understand? Be sure to remember, follow me Then, use phantom poison to hide yourself as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"
Obviously. Wu Juecheng knew that once the enemy caught up, it might be hard for him to escape because he only recovered half of his cultivation. Arranging a way out for the apprentice.
However, Wu Juecheng's expression was very calm, as if he was somewhat relieved.
Chu Le'er asked: "Yes, Master. I remember, but what about you?"
Wu Juecheng's white hair was desolate, and he smiled indifferently: "Me?"
In his eyes, there is reminiscence, which is very far away, and he said lightly: "I will be very happy..."
…
At this moment, smoke and dust rose in the distance.
A few silhouettes are like flying clouds and fog. It is clear that they are coming at a speed that is exhausted. That kind of panic can't wait, people can almost see it at a glance.
Obviously, there were two groups of people coming.
However, the people in the first wave obviously worked harder and faster than the second wave; in the eyes of the person who was in front, even. Some fanatical excitement.
Yue Lingxue on the second sled lowered her head sadly.
With his eyesight, he has already seen that the person who rushed here at this moment is a member of the Lan family! Lan Meixian's great-grandfather, himself back then. Help the most people!
He is also the person who respects him the most in these thousands of years!
lifetime. It's all due dates. That's what this guy said.
The Lan family exists for a day, and the grace of Fengyue will be passed down forever! That's what this guy said too.
Now, when he got the news that he was seriously injured, this person was the first to come! Not to help yourself, but to kill yourself!
With a low sigh, Feng Yurou held her husband's hand. She could feel the pain in her husband's heart...
"Stop!" The person yelled loudly! This roar only shook the mountains to respond, and even the snow on the treetops tens of miles away also fell down in big chunks!
The excitement in this voice is also obvious!
Chu Yang whistled, and the four sleds stopped at the same time.
At this moment of stopping, more than 20 figures in a row had already blocked the only way ahead. The leader has a white face and beardless, phoenix eyes, tall and tall, although his hair is a little gray, he looks like a handsome man, with a dignified and upright face, and an imposing aura!
He took two steps forward a little out of breath, and said respectfully: "The ones who did it earlier were the two seniors, Fengyue?"
Chu Yang cut off his words decisively: "What, do you have something to do?"
The man smiled kindly: "In Xialan family, Lan Qingtian and Fengyue, two seniors, have great kindness with my Lan family. Knowing that the two seniors are here, I came here to pay a visit."
Yue Lingxue's voice said: "It's Qingtian, why did you come here?"
Lan Qingtian's eyes flickered, he looked at Yue Lingxue's posture, and said respectfully: "This junior heard about a very important event, so he came here to report to senior."
Obviously, he didn't fully believe in the information and was still testing.
"What's the big deal?" Yue Lingxue asked.
"It's very inconvenient to talk here. The younger generation dares to ask Senior Yue to move over to discuss it. This is a big matter, and millions of lives are at stake. Qingtian has to be cautious." Lan Qingtian said.
Yue Lingxue said lightly: "You are also a sixth-rank supreme cultivator, have you forgotten even the technique of sound transmission?"
Lan Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily and sinisterly.
Such a smile, appearing on a square, majestic and dignified face, is really unacceptable. It seems to be an angel, but when he suddenly pulls his face, he becomes a devil!
For so many years, the Lan family has already figured out Yue Lingxue's temper; if he hadn't been injured, he would have floated out by now. Although Yue Lingxue is proud, she has no pretensions.
Didn't come out at the moment, and was still sitting on the sled...
Lan Qingtian immediately had an idea in his mind, and said with a faint smile: "I came here today to ask Senior Yue, how did my granddaughter Meixian offend Senior Yue, and you actually beat her to death? Today, old man Even though I know that I am no match for Senior Yue, I still want to seek justice for my granddaughter!"
The shamelessness of this sentence is simply shocking!