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Chapter 148: Live

It has been two months since I met the core disciples of the Luoyun Sect.

That battle shocked many people. He single-handedly fought against the sixteen core disciples of the Luoyun Sect. He even defeated two starlight giants who were comparable to the early stage of liquid condensation, and fought against a twelve-layer Qi-gathering giant.

Ji's disciple.

However, although Chu Feibai was defeated, he also showed his ability to build a foundation with twelve levels of Qi gathering. He became famous in Qingzhou.

Two hundred years have passed in Qingzhou, and finally the twelve levels of Qi gathering and the twelve levels of foundation building have fallen unexpectedly, and they will all become golden elixirs.

It's just a pity for the world that even if a person with 12 levels of energy gathering and foundation building appears again in the Four Immortals Sect, he will still not be a match for the worldly disciples of Demon Valley.

Could it be that the combined geniuses of the entire Qingzhou Continent are no match for one Demon Valley?

Everyone felt a little sad. The Four Immortals Sect had the deepest foundation in Qingzhou, but it was not as good as the Devil's Valley.

During the two months, an even more sensational thing happened!

In the flying boat dispatched by the Wang family, except for one clan elder who escaped in the late stage of liquid condensation and one in the middle stage of condensation, all others were wiped out.

Not only that, but the Xia family was also the same. They were attacked by a man in white and suffered heavy casualties. Even one of the late-stage liquid condensation monks was seriously injured.

Killing the elites of the two clans by oneself is really shocking. You must know that almost all of the people sent by each clan to kill Chu Cheng were in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and above, and there were even four or five liquid condensation monks.

This time, the encirclement and suppression campaign was better than that of the previous generation of disciples from Demon Valley, but the entire army was still almost wiped out.

Everyone was shocked by the strength of this generation of Demon Valley disciples. Some people speculated that this generation was more terrifying than Feng Yizi. At that time, Feng Yizi could only kill the early stage Condensate with the mid-stage Foundation Establishment, but was still invincible against the mid-stage Condensate.

But! Chu Cheng was able to kill so many with the joint efforts of four or five liquid condensation monks and dozens of mid-stage foundation-building monks.

This is enough to show that this generation of disciples has surpassed the 12th level of Qi gathering and reached the unprecedented 13th level of foundation building!

Some people assert that Chu Cheng will become Yuanying in the future, and by then, there will be a catastrophe in Qingzhou.

As soon as these words came out, all the sects in Qingzhou were shocked, and they all started looking for clues about Chu Cheng, hoping to kill him in the cradle.

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At this time, Chu Cheng was hiding in a cave.

The night is long, and a river of stars is scattered in the night sky, shining in the silent woods.

In the cave, Chu Cheng was covered in blood, with no trace of blood on his pale face, and his breathing was very erratic.

On his body, countless starlights wrapped around his body, and the scars on his body began to slowly recover.

During the past two months, he buried the old marquis and his parents in a canyon, knelt down and worshiped for three days and three nights. Then he headed towards the mountains.

The Tianwei Mountain Range is in the easternmost part of the Dashan Mountains. Even at Chu Cheng's current speed, it would take him half a year to arrive. But during this period, he encountered several liquid condensation monks from small sects. After a fierce battle, he finally

He was killed, but because there were two middle-stage liquid condensation monks among them, he was also seriously injured.

That battle was the most brutal battle in his history, and his body was almost broken. After that, Chu Cheng found a hidden place and began to cultivate.

Now two days have passed, and the injuries are almost gone. As for the king of the seven major families, and the men sent by the Xia family were all killed, Chu Cheng really didn't know.

Although his ability is comparable to that of several mid-stage condensation monks, he is naturally invincible against late-stage monks and he is from the seven major families. Let alone destroy them.

When the moon shone in the sky, Chu Cheng opened his eyes and took a deep breath. After two days, his injury finally healed.

Chu Cheng raised his head and looked into the distance, his sight penetrated the stone wall and looked at the night sky. Once upon a time, under the bright moon, he was eating moon cakes and admiring the moon with his family. But now, they are no longer there.

In his previous life, his parents lost him, and in this life he lost his family.

"Alas." Chu Cheng sighed softly, feeling indescribable sadness. A sadness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't see Ling'er and Chu Lan there." Chu Cheng thought for a while and realized that there were no heads of Ling'er and Chu Lan in the tower.

"Is he still alive?" Chu Cheng thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed possible, but the probability was very small.

Chu Cheng sighed, took out a piece of linen cloth from the storage ring, put on some clothes and robes, then lay down to sleep, preparing to go on the road tomorrow morning.

Early on the next morning, Chu Cheng left the cave and flew towards the mountains.

He didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. Half a month later, Chu Cheng arrived at the edge of the mountains.

The sky has darkened, and the full moon hangs high in the night sky. The surrounding scenery is elegant, but it is very different from other places. It seems that someone has carefully arranged it here.

Chu Cheng suddenly felt that something was not right. Although the layout here seemed a bit messy, it felt very neat.

A breeze blew by, giving people a chill in their hearts.

There are acres of woods here, with green bamboo leaves, moonlight shining, and streams flowing, and the scenery is very beautiful.

However, at the next moment, the forest and bamboo forest began to rotate rapidly, earth-shaking! The scenery changed drastically.

This place has become a canyon. Except for the full moon in the sky, there is nothing else. The trees, bamboos, streams and rivers no longer exist.

At this moment, there was a noise in the valley, and a rock fell down, making a clanging sound as it fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, figures emerged from the cliff one after another, surrounding Chu Cheng and looking down at him condescendingly.

These monks exuded a powerful aura, and they were all liquid condensation monks, with a total of fifty-seven of them.

There are seven major families, four major immortal sects, and some liquid condensation monks from other sects.

Chu Cheng raised his head and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw these people. These people are all extraordinary, some are old and some are young, and their true age is unknown, but it is certain that these people are the masters of the party!

In an era when the power of golden elixirs is not available, monks in the late stage of condensation are already invincible. What's more, most of them here are in the late stage of condensation, and the worst ones are in the middle stage of condensation.

It was already very difficult for Chu Cheng to fight with two mid-stage liquid condensation monks, let alone a group of them. This one was probably doomed.

Among the crowd above, Chu Cheng also saw several familiar people, one of whom was Xia Changzhou, one was Bai Qiushui, and one was Yan Nantian.

Even Yan Nantian was dispatched to encircle and suppress Chu Cheng, which shows that Luoyun Sect attaches great importance to it.

The condescending looks of those people made Chu Cheng very unhappy, but he did not speak and waited for the movement of those people.

Sometimes, silence is better than sound. Even if Chu Cheng faces tens of thousands of liquid condensation monks, he cannot weaken his momentum. Even if he is a powerful golden elixir, he must remain still in the face of danger.

Because he still wants to live!


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