"Although you are the chess piece, you are also the safest one!"

Mr. Wang curled his lips.

"The safest?" Chu Yang said coldly, "If that strong man is the first to deal with me, how can you save me?"

Mr. Wang smiled awkwardly, "After all, you are just a master and you will not be the first to deal with you, otherwise how could you send such a strong man out?"

"It's not necessarily!" Chu Yang sneered, "Even Chu Yunfei, who was in the imperial city, had his memories searched, and you only found out afterwards, let alone me who was in the Northern Wilderness?"

He has always used the Golden Seal to have connections with Chu Yunfei, so he naturally knew a lot of things.

"Even if the strong are dispatched to deal with you, their purpose is the Heart Sutra of Dead Wood, so how can they kill you? What's more, I've been protecting you in secret, so you are far safer than Chu Yunfei."

As Mr. Wang said, he took out a golden bead, "This is the champion Hou Zheng, the powerful true god, Zen Master Wumei, refined it into a top-grade spiritual weapon, with extremely strong defense. He said it was a reward for you!"

"The True God? Refined into a spiritual weapon?"

Chu Yang showed a look of horror.

"The strong are the best materials in the world!" Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Do you want it? If you don't want it, I will keep it!"

"Why don't you!"

Chu Yang snatched it over and suddenly felt a vast power surge inside, "He can't survive, right?"

"The soul is gone!" said Mr. Wang, then took out another item and threw it over, "This is the Buddha's light ring I got from Baimei, and there is a cubic kilometer of space inside!"

Chu Yang immediately grabbed it and said in shock: "One cubic kilometer?"

"It's enough for you!"

Mr. Wang waved his hand, his figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Chu Yang didn't care, but stared at the Buddha's light ring and showed a happy look. One cubic kilometer is equivalent to a huge space of one thousand meters in length, width and height, which can accommodate a large mountain.

"I have the Buddha Light Knife and I have obtained the Buddha Light Ring. This bead is the Buddha Light Bing!"

Chu Yang said, feeling particularly awkward and couldn't help but grin, "My Buddhism and I are really destined to be together!"

On that day, he led Wu Feng and others through the mountains and forests and walked quickly towards Shengjing.

During this period, they were constantly training, and took out a small part of the flesh of the dragon and the dragon turtle, boiled it into a big medicine for them to eat, and make up for the foundation.

Three months passed in a hurry, and Chu Yang had arrived at a manor three hundred miles away from Shengjing.

There were only one thousand people following him, and Xiang Yin was missing.

"This is a secret manor in the Anle Palace. It is unknown to outsiders. The people in the village are relatively conservative and have fewer contacts with outsiders. I will give this farm to you, which is also considered my brother's wish!"

In the manor, a banquet was held, Chu Yunfei said.

He had known that Chu Yang had come back, so he would have received it here.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yang is not pretentious.

"To be honest, if it weren't for suppressing Jinguang Temple this time, if I hadn't been peeking into my memory, if everything about the Heart Sutra of the Dead Wood was wiped out and was learned by outsiders, I wouldn't have dared to come out!"

Chu Yunfei shook his head and said, "This time, the incident also made me more understand. Without strength, everything is a vain talk!"
Chapter completed!