Emperor Yutianwu

The sky of the Ancient Demon Star Domain seemed to have turned gray. On this day, a lingering drizzle fell. The sound of the rain was not urgent, but gentle as silk, just like the sound of the piano in the bamboo forest of Liu Qing, which was touching.

Fortunately, the fat man did not die. He survived a narrow escape, but Liu Qing fell asleep forever. The string broke, and the piano sounded sad.

This day was cruel to the three brothers Chu Yan. After three months of training outside, they felt the ruthlessness of the martial arts world for the first time. In this world, grievances are intertwined, there is no reason, and life and death separations happen everywhere in the world every day.

But today's revenge is a huge transformation for the three brothers.

The fat man woke up, and he did not shout for revenge, but closed himself up. Chen Nishang was worried that the three brothers would be impulsive, so she specially arranged for the elders of Lihuo Academy to follow, and Chen Nishang stayed with Chu Yan day and night.

On this day, Chu Yan lay lazily on the cliff behind Lihuo Academy, resting his head on his arm. The breeze blew up his white shirt. His eyes, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened and looked into the distance.

"Awake?" Chen Nishang came forward from behind, holding a cake in her hand: "Eat something, you can't go on like this."

Chu Yan looked at Chen Nishang and finally smiled: "Thank you for these days."

"As long as you are okay." Chen Nishang smiled sweetly and sat beside Chu Yan: "In the martial arts world, grievances are intertwined. On the road of growth, we will always encounter too many grievances and hatreds. No one wants to practice, but in order to stay together in the distance, we have to practice. It's very contradictory, but this is the martial arts. Whether you accept it or not, the martial arts world is like this, and we can't change it."

Chu Yan nodded. He thought a lot in the past few days, from Tianyong City to Haotian Sect, from Haotian Sect to the final battle in the world, and then to the ancient demon star field today. Chu Yan finally realized that, just as Chen Nishang said, this seems to be an inevitable path.

In the process of his growth, he will always meet some people and encounter some things. Some people will become his good friends, like-minded, and drink and have fun. Some things will become the cornerstone of his growth and polish him. Some things, he needs to experience. Just like the death of Zhao Sanfeng back then and the death of Liu Qing now. He can't change it, this is fate, the cruel world of martial arts.

"I know... I just hate it. If I don't endure and exert my full strength, maybe I can change the result."

"It can't be changed." Chen Nishang smiled distressedly: "This is fate. You endured to protect Fatty and Hua Zhixu. Isn't it? What's wrong with you? Who is a prophet and can predict tomorrow? Believe me, this is not your fault."

Chu Yan nodded, yes, who is a prophet? He couldn't predict it, he endured, was it wrong? No.

Another seven days passed in a blink of an eye. During these seven days, Chu Yan had been sitting on the cliff, watching all the living beings. It seemed as if there was a trace of blood boiling in his body, which made him fall into a very mysterious state.

The power of bloodline, ordinary people can awaken four bloodlines, and four bloodlines are perfect. But Chu Yan is different. Now one of his clones in the Nine Heavens Profound Pagoda has awakened four bloodlines, but his original body has only awakened three.

Strength, sword intent, speed. Tonight, all three bloodlines have entered the second realm, but the fourth bloodline has not awakened yet.

Many people have asked him about this matter. Hua Zhixu and Fatty are very curious, but every time he just smiled and said nothing, and did not explain. But did he really only awaken three bloodlines?

He looked inside himself. There was a golden light flowing in his blood tonight. The golden blood was like an ancient beast, making dragon roars and tiger roars. It kept circulating in his body, accompanied by an innate wildness and arrogance, constantly hitting his heart, as if it was born in the beginning of ancient times, the most holy power.

The golden blood could not calm down for a long time. Chu Yan stared at it. The power was too strong, with a hint of violence, as if it was the center of a vortex, which made Chu Yan sigh.

"The fourth bloodline? It belongs to my own bloodline, but this power is too strong. I can't control it, and I don't know what this bloodline is." Chu Yan had awakened this bloodline a long time ago, but this was the first time he felt this power so vividly.

With the infection of the golden bloodline, Chu Yan's aura became more and more huge and full of infectiousness.

"Has he always been like this?" Hua Zhixu came to the cliff at this time and saw Chu Yan's strange surprise.

"Hmm!" Chen Nishang whispered. Chu Yan had been in this state of ecstasy for seven days. The golden virtual fire was burning all over his body, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false. His aura was constantly improving, and there was a hint of a breakthrough.

"Mysterious guy!" Chen Nishang whispered. From the moment she met Chu Yan, she felt that this guy was very mysterious. Not only was he very talented, but he also practiced very hard. He seemed to be a born king. Whether it was fire patterns or vitality practice, he did not delay either. Chen Nishang could not even imagine how jealous the heavens would be to let such a person fail to achieve success.

"What kind of person is he? Twenty-one years old, a fifth-level fire pattern master, a seventh-level emperor..."

Hua Zhixu glanced at Chen Nishang strangely, but there was one thing he didn't say, that is, Chu Yan had just entered the martial arts for four years. Four years ago, he was still a waste of a mortal body, a life body of one star, and a mortal level in the eyes of others.

"Where's the fat man? Is he feeling better?"

Hua Zhixu narrowed his eyes and nodded helplessly, but did not explain anything. Chen Nichang did not ask any more questions. This time it was a big blow to the fat man, and he needed to get out of this hurdle on his own.

"A breakthrough?" Chu Yan finally woke up at this time, Chen Nichang said in surprise.

Chu Yan smiled and nodded. He was at the eighth level of the emperor. This time, his hatred made him unintentionally break through a boundary and break through to the eighth level. He was one step closer to the peak of the emperor.

"Nishang, can I trouble you with something?" Chu Yan looked at Xian Nishang, who curled his lips and said, "That's all you say."

"Help me find out about the Luo family and the Liu family. I want to know everyone involved in this operation, everyone, including those who commanded from behind, everyone!" Chu Yan said with a hint of hoarseness.

"Okay, as long as you are not impulsive, I will help you find out now." Chen Nichang nodded, and Chu Yan was grateful. He and Chen Nichang met by chance, but Chen Nichang always helped him.

"Sister Nishang! Chu Yan." At this moment, a **-year-old child ran over.

"Chen Yi?" Chen Nichang squatted down and rubbed Chen Yi's head fondly: "What's wrong?"

"The Luo family and the Liu family are asking for someone again. The elders of the clan said they can't stand it any longer. Do you think we can come forward?" Chen Yi said in a coquettish voice.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and a murderous intention rose unconsciously, as did Hua Zhixu who was standing aside.

"No need, tell them all that Chu Yan will compete in the competition in half a month. If you want to win, see you in the competition in a few days." Chen Nichang said coldly.

"Nishang, you are fooling around!" At this moment, another middle-aged elder strolled over. He looked at Chen Nichang and said, "Both the Luo family and the Liu family are one of the five eastern families. It's inappropriate for you to refuse to see me several times like this." "

Chen Nichang glanced at Chen Feng and said slightly displeased: "Elder Chen Feng, I have the final say on this matter. If anything happens, you can go to my grandpa!"

"Hmph!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, then turned and left without any nonsense.

"Sorry." Chu Yan said to Chen Nichang, who laughed bitterly: "If you want to thank me, don't be embarrassed in the competition in the next few days. If you lose, I will hate you."

Chu Yan smiled and nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He must avenge some hatred.

In the blink of an eye, several more days passed, and Chu Yan kept speeding up his practice. Finally, three days later, the fat man who claimed to have been more than ten days old appeared. He stood on the mountain stream and watched Chu Yan and Hua Zhixu's rapid exchange of blows, one move after another. With one move, he chirped lazily: "Brother Chu, how about I practice with you?"

"Okay!" Chu Yan agreed happily. The fat man stepped out and started working directly with his hands. The devouring power turned into huge bloody mouths and blasted towards Chu Yan.

"Faster!" Chu Yan roared, and with a sword in the air, the sound of the sword was infinite, and it was blasted towards the fat man's devouring power.

"Then you have to block it!" The fat man nodded, and punched a few more times in succession. The fat man's face narrowed slightly, and finally he showed a smile at this moment. He was full of fighting spirit, and Chu Yan was also a little surprised in his heart. After not seeing each other for ten days, Fatty transformed a lot, and his control over the power of devouring was extraordinary. He could actually devoure some elements in the air, even the sound of his sword.

"A breakthrough?" Chu Yan stopped and looked at the fat man. The fat man nodded: "Well, I want to survive with Qing'er's share."

"Good brother!" Chu Yan patted the fat man on the shoulder, without much comfort. One sentence was enough.

"Going for a walk?" The fat man also stopped and looked at Chu Yan. He had been in Lihuo Academy for too long and he was a little unfamiliar with the world, so he wanted to go out and take a few steps today.

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" After Liu Qing's incident, Chu Yan decided that unless the Luo family and the Liu family were destroyed, he would never let Fatty act alone again.

"Okay!" The fat man said with a smile. The wretched fat man at the beginning has now become a bit like gold. He is changing and becoming more hard-working.

"You two are finally willing to give up." Seeing Chu Yan and Fatty getting better gradually, Du Meiling came over happily.

"I've made you worry these days. Don't worry, we'll be fine." Chu Yan said with a smile. Du Meiling rolled her eyes at Chu Yan: "What a stinker. Who is worried about you? I'm just gloating about your misfortune."

Chu Yan smiled and said nothing. Du Meiling had been running around with them these days, and he saw it all.

"Meiling, come here! You really can make friends with everyone now."

At this moment, there was a sharp voice, and a young man in the distance said displeasedly. Du Meiling frowned slightly when she saw the young man: "Du Tao, it seems like I don't care about your business who I am friends with, right?"