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Chapter 143: Incoming Enemy

Insects and beasts are afraid of the sun and fire.

Along the way, Liu Yunyi chose places with high temperatures and abundant yang energy to walk. After going around and around the place, the journey that could have been completed in one day took three days.

Fortunately, I came back safely.

When Chu Yang saw Yunjia City in front of him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Yunjia City, he heard a loud shout, "Lin Ritian, get out!"

"Lin Ritian, get out!"

The roar was like thunder and could be heard in Yunjia City, but it was probably even louder in Ritian City.

"What the hell, who keeps asking me to get out? The grass on the grave that asked me to get out last time has grown three feet tall."

"If he had a grave.

"What's going on?" Chu Yang looked at Mo Zifan and others flying in the distance and asked.

"I don't know. On the first day after you left, someone started shouting. They have been shouting like this for several days."

"You just let them call the formation randomly like this, and my reputation has been completely ruined by you." Chu Yang hated that iron could not make steel.

"Bai Wuchang went to explain that you were not in Ritian City. The man didn't believe it and beat Bai Wuchang violently. Bai Wuchang is still lying on the bed now."

Chu Yang: "Didn't you say that you can't meet Jiguan monks?"

"It's not the ultimate level, it's just the cultivation level in the early stage of Qi transformation, but it was too fierce. I stood there and glanced at Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang flew away."

"Holy crap, what kind of cultivation is this?" Chu Yang was shocked.

I can't even look at it and show it to Bai Wuchang.

"Ahem, I'm injured. Let him scream for two more days. After I recover, I will teach him a lesson." Chu Yang smiled faintly and returned to Yunjia City on his own.

I'm not stupid. How could I rush into a fight before I figured it out?

"By the way, whoever of you goes to fight, I will give you ten top-quality spiritual stones." Chu Yang turned around and said when he was halfway there.

"We're not going, you go and take a look at Bai Wuchang's injuries, then you'll know why." Mo Zifan replied.

When Chu Yang heard this, he immediately went to visit Bai Wuchang.

"I'll go. Is it so miserable?"

Bai Wuchang was lying on the bed, his body covered with white cloth.

When the spiritual sense was examined, all the bones in the body were broken, and the only ones that could move were the eyes. Although it would not affect the cultivation level, it would still cause a lot of suffering.

"Thank you for your hard work," Chu Yang smiled helplessly, flew out ten top-quality spiritual stones, and placed them beside Bai Wuchang's bed.

This injury will not heal within a month.

Even if there is a herb spring, it is useless.

Baicao Spring can only replenish spiritual power, but cannot reshape bones.

"The one who hurt him was the Jiguan monk." Ling Shang's voice came out.

"Didn't you say you are not allowed to take action?" Chu Yang said angrily.

"If you suppress your cultivation until Qi Transformation is complete, won't you be able to take action?"

"That Jiguan monk

, using a quasi-mysterious spiritual weapon, no one can resist it in one blow and under the false barrier." Ling Shang said.

"Holy shit, why bother fighting? I don't want this city anymore." Chu Yang shook his head.

"One thousand, two hundred shadows a month, even if you give Liu Yunjia 70% of it, and almost four hundred more, you don't want this either?"

"What can we do?"

"It's just one blow. You go to Liu Yunjia to borrow that Yao Wen-level magic weapon. Yao Wen-level magic weapon is the king of magic weapons. As long as you resist that blow, won't it be a fair fight?"

"Besides, don't you still have me?" Ling Shang continued.

"Sister Lingshang, why do I feel like something is wrong with you?" Chu Yang had an ominous premonition.

"How is it possible? Are you going or not? Only after this city has been established can you be qualified to bargain with Liu Yunjia. You don't want to be oppressed by Liu Yunjia all the time." Ling Shang said.

"Done!" Chu Yang was heartbroken and immediately went to Liu Yunjia to borrow the magic weapon.

Liu Yunjia opened his mouth and saw a thousand shadows. Chu Yang was extremely helpless, but had no choice but to comply.

When Ritiancheng gets the tax, it will be returned to her.

"Who is so arrogant here!" Chu Yang flew into the air and shouted loudly.

"Are you Lin Ritian?" In front of him was a young man with a withered face and weak spiritual power. It was impossible to tell that he was a master who could injure Bai Wuchang with one glance.

"Why does this man look a bit like the Fourth Prince?" Chu Yang looked at the man in front of him, and he looked familiar.

"I am Lin Ritian, who are you?" Chu Yang said coldly.

"I am Chu Mo, a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. I am here to commandeer Suntian City. I urge you to return and surrender as soon as possible, lest I use force!" Although the thin man was giving orders to Chu Yang, he had a feeling of fear.

"Chu Mo? Isn't this the fourth prince?" Chu Yang thought to himself.

"In that case, don't blame me." Chu Mo pointed out.

Chu Yang was startled and quickly raised the Hanyue Sword. The sword's spiritual power surged and formed a barrier to protect Chu Yang.

However, more than ten breaths passed and nothing happened.

Chu Yang looked around, trying to see who was targeting him.

At this moment, a majestic spiritual power was directly suppressed.

With one blow, Chu Yang was directly hammered to the ground, creating a deep pit of about ten feet in the ground.

"Damn, is there still a delay?" Chu Yang's whole body was sore and he reluctantly stood up, sending out a white light that hit him directly.

"Humph," Ling Shang sneered, and his figure appeared behind Chu Yang. In just a moment, the white light disappeared.

"Damn, who? Who stole my spiritual weapon?" An old man appeared in the air. The old man looked around nervously, his spiritual energy rolling around, and he looked around.

"Boy, is that you?" The old man's spiritual power turned into a river of blood and was pressed down directly.

Chu Yang condensed his sword with a thought and cut it down directly.

After one blow, Chu Yangzui

If the corner is bleeding, step lightly and retreat directly.

The old man sneered: "As expected, it's you, kid. Hand over the spiritual weapon and I'll let you die happily!"

The blood river was divided into nine parts and blasted towards Chu Yang from nine directions.

Chu Yang activated the body technique, and in an instant, he disappeared in front of the old man and appeared several miles away.

"Teleportation technique, earth-level movement technique? Boy, you do have something." The old man's blood river condensed again, nine transformations and eighty-one, covering an area of ​​20 miles in radius.

"Damn, isn't this a lie?" Chu Yang was truly speechless.

Can a Qi Transformation monk do this?

Although his cultivation is suppressed to the level of perfect Qi Transformation, the control and spiritual strength are definitely not at the level that a Qi Transformation monk should have.

With a thought, Chu Yang released the gourd.

Spiritual power filled the air: "I'll take it!"

The gourd was spinning in the air, releasing a magnificent suction force, and most of the eighty-one rivers of blood were absorbed in an instant.

"So strong?" Chu Yang was also shocked by the power of this gourd.

The old man's expression changed, and the remaining river of blood immediately dissipated.

"Boy, you, you, you are so good!" The old man was very angry. He was a monk, but he was helpless to a young man who had transformed into Qi.

"Senior, you are a Jiguan monk, why don't you blush when you deal with me, a Qi Transformation monk, in person?" Chu Yang looked at Hei Wuchang from behind who quietly touched Chu Mo, attracting the old man's attention.

"You know that I am in the Jiguan realm, but you still dare to do this. Are you tired of living? Do you know the influence of my Blood Demon Cult in Wentian Continent? I heard that you are still the city lord of Yanmu City?" the old man said.

"I told you earlier, I'm not from Wentian Continent. If it wasn't for the trial, I wouldn't have come." Chu Yang waved his hand helplessly.

"Aren't you from Wentian Continent?" The old man looked thoughtful.

According to the intelligence, the man named Bai Yan said that he was not from Wentian Continent.

However, Ye Lingxian and Sun Que were found in Yanmu City.

Therefore, some people in the sect believe that Lin Ritian is impersonated by Chu Yang.

However, some people believe that this matter is false and that someone deliberately attracted the attention of the church. After all, the traces are too obvious.

Until now, there has been endless debate within the sect. Regarding Yanmucheng, they are all under surveillance and have not taken action.

While the old man was thinking, Hei Wuchang came up with a stick and knocked Chu Mo unconscious and took him back to Yunjia City.

"You..." The old man was so angry that he was about to jump. Why did he take the person away?

"No need to accompany me, young master, I'm tired!" Chu Yang deliberately yawned, and returned to Yunjia City in a hurry.
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