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Chapter 63: The Terror of the Great Chu Dynasty

At that time, light turned into precipitation, memory became treasures, and our expectations became unattainable dreams.

A flash of light, Chu Yang appeared on the bed.

He lay quietly, not moving for a long time.

Coming out of Li Feidao's world gave him a feeling of time and space disorder. There, he was a saint, Chu Taizu, the God of Martial Arts, and Chu Yang, whom everyone in the world admired.

When he thought about it, he returned to Tianwu Continent, but he was an insignificant little man.

I was slightly uncomfortable with the difference between the front and back, but fortunately he was prepared.

After burying Xiaomei, he stayed for another three years.

In the first year, I stayed in Xiaomei's tomb, feeling sad.

The next year, I recovered from my sadness and began to adjust my state, wanting to achieve the kind of expression that I had just entered Xiao Li's flying sword world. Fortunately, in the past hundred years, the Heart Sutra of Dead Wood has made a breakthrough and reached the fourth level. Not only has the scope of spiritual reflection expanded ten times, but it also has a new function, which is to conceal your cultivation and restrain your breath. It took only a year to completely adjust it.

The last year is to prepare for the return.

Chu Yang's eyes flashed. At this moment, just like when he first entered, he had no temperament of a master, no power of an emperor, no expression of a domineering person, no spirit of being the only one, he was just a congenital and perfect little person.

Next to him was a package containing a lot of good things.

He sat up, took out the bronze seal of the inspector from under the pillow, stroked it for a moment, and then put it in his arms. The clothes he wore were made as they were originally made, and there was no difference.

"This is my main battlefield!"

Chu Yang murmured softly, and the power of his mind was released. In the sea of ​​heart, all images within a radius of 1,000 meters appeared. Even in the house, even in the cabinet, etc., all appeared in the heart, without any secrets.

"interesting!"

With a cold smile, he lay down again.

The next day, Chu Yang got up early and headed towards the secret guard headquarters. Before entering Xiao Li's flying knife, he deliberately left the headquarters in case of an accident.

There is a restaurant outside the secret guard headquarters. After passing through an inconspicuous passage, you will come to the back. There is another Qiankun here, which is where the real Tianhuo County secret guard headquarters is located.

After showing the bronze seal, he walked in. As soon as he entered the mission hall, he saw Chu Yunfei coming hurriedly and pulled him to the side.

"Brother Yunfei, is there anything wrong?" Chu Yang asked in confusion.

In the past, he looked at the other party, hazy, like watching flowers in the fog, only knowing that they are unfathomable and not knowing the specific cultivation level. Now Chu Yunfei has no secrets in his eyes.

The other party also practiced the Five Emperors Fist, and had opened up sixty-eight orifices. At the level of a master, he is considered a top-notch existence and is not far from perfection.

"There is an emergency mission, I'm leaving here." Chu Yunfei said.

"Leave?" Chu Yang pretended to be shocked, his face changed slightly, "The wind and clouds are surging here, and there will be a big change, but Brother Yunfei is leaving?"

Chu Yunfei nodded and said seriously: "It is spread from the outside world that the inheritance of Vedic temple has been born, and it is now full of controversy. Rumors say that the inheritance is directed to you and me. Moreover, the inheritance is in Tianhuo County."

"How is that possible?" Chu Yang's pupils shrank, "Only you and me know about this, how can outsiders know? Who knows that I am not dead yet?"

While thinking about it, Chu Yang's eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes burst into hotness, which was then restrained invisible, but his eyes were staring at a relatively small crystal screen on the north wall.

There are very few items on it.

There are only dozens of ways to talk about it.

Low-level Void Ring, 10,000 points.

Chu Yang saw this item at a glance, and his heart was beating wildly, and he was shocked, "Is there really such a thing in the Tianwu Continent? What realm is above the Grand Master?"

"Use martial arts to enter the Tao?"

"Use martial arts to practice?"

Chu Yang was puzzled. He had never heard of the realm above the great master, but he was certain that he must be an existence that transcends the mundane world.

"It's really desirable!"

He saw a lot of things, especially several of the third-level elixirs, as well as pill recipes, and even formations.

"This is my main battlefield. Tonight, let the blood bloom into the most beautiful flowers!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, walked out, went straight back to the inn where he stayed, took out the things, and returned to the restaurant where the secret guard headquarters was located, and returned to the room that Chu Yunfei booked for him.

Here, at least it will not be disturbed by ordinary people.

As night fell, when the bright moon moved to Zhongtian, Chu Yang walked out quietly in black clothes and Shura ghost mask.

Points are what he desires most now.
Chapter completed!
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