Chapter 11: Choices

Time flies, June 14, today is nothing special, but tomorrow's peak assessment is very meaningful to the disciples of the entire Feilong Peak, and all the disciples of the Feilong Peak are busy today.

The miscellaneous disciples who have not reached the third level of the Qi cultivation period are making their final efforts, hoping to step on the shit and break through. Some disciples with good cultivation are working hard to practice spells and swordsmanship, and everyone wants to enter the top ten in the peak assessment and seize the coveted opportunity to participate in the sect competition.

Chu Yan still carried water on the bluestone road as usual, but what was different was that this time there was a big black chicken standing on his shoulder, which made people feel weird.

Because as long as there is a big black chicken by his side, the spiritual power in Chu Yan's body will tremble, and the degree of operation of "Xuanzhong Water Jue" has become very fast, so although Chu Yan feels that the image of the big black chicken is a little bad, he still likes to take it with him.

But this guy just coveted Chu Yan's barbecue and stayed by his side, and he didn't recognize Chu Yan as the master, nor did he like to enter the spirit beast bag, but liked to stand on Chu Yan's shoulder, and this thing also liked to crow regardless of the time as if he was afraid that others would not know that it was a rooster, Chu Yan was speechless.

"Oh oh oh ~ "

The big black rooster stood on Chu Yan's shoulder, and he was in the mood again, and he crowed loudly.

At this time, several disciples of Feilong Peak came over, and the road was narrow, and it was Wu Renxing and a few people last time~

"Eh, isn't this our Young Master Chu?"

"No, senior brother, you forgot, there is no Young Master Chu here, it's just a lost dog who can't do anything about himself. ”

"What do you see on his shoulder? Haha, I'm laughing to death~"

"Senior brother, don't you see that Mo is not a crow that has eaten fat, haha, Chu Dashao is really in good taste, keep crows as pets~"

"Tomorrow is the assessment in the peak, I'm afraid our Chu Dashao will be kicked out of the Flying Dragon Peak, haha~"

"Eh, don't say it, there is a woman behind the family to protect you!haha~"

......

Wu Renxing's faces were full of banter, and his mouth was sneering.

Chu Yan was unmoved, just treated them as if they were air, and after a month of penance, day and night, with the help of the spiritual fluid and the big black chicken, Chu Yan actually broke through again and had reached the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period. On the way to cultivating immortals, it is more difficult to improve each level than before, if it is known that Chu Yan only took three months from the first layer of the Qi training period to the eighth layer of the Qi training period, I am afraid that Chu Yan will be regarded as a thousand-year-old demon possessed.

With Chu Yan's current cultivation and the flexible use of spells, it would be easy to kill these guys, but Chu Yan didn't want to expose his strength because of these little ghosts. It's not worth it! It will be clear tomorrow, and tomorrow Chu Yan will trample them under their feet mercilessly.

"Sure enough, it's a waste that hasn't been planted, haha~"

Seeing that Chu Yan didn't talk back, a man looked at Chu Yan's back and still scolded loudly.

Chu Yan frowned and left with the bucket of water, but at the same time, a stream of water spiritual power burst out from under his feet and entered the land, and continued to pass through, and finally reached half a step behind the man named Huan, the water spiritual power spread, and the soil under the seemingly ordinary ground was completely soft.

"Let's go, it's not worth wasting your tongue with such a waste~"

Seeing Chu Yan 'falling flowers and fleeing' Wu Renxing's heart was so happy that he suddenly turned around and walked away, but he didn't want to, his feet were empty, and his right foot was actually stuck in the soil. However, the castration of this step was set, and because the fellow was in a good mood, the force was still very strong, and his whole body fell forward, and at the same time he heard the crisp sound of a bone breaking with a 'click'.

"Ah, my legs, my legs?"

......

Cuiliuju~

It was a rather large courtyard, and in the middle of the courtyard, a woman in a light blue skirt had a three-foot flying sword floating in front of her. The style of the flying sword is simple, covered with complex patterns, full of aqua blue light, and constantly changing its trajectory in the air.

The woman was born with a beautiful face and a moon-like appearance, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. At this time, his willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his cherry lips were lowered and he recited the mantra, and he kept making complicated handprints in his hands.

Suddenly, the flying sword in the sky was full of water-blue light, and the light flowed, and a layer of light blue water curtain fell from the flying sword.

Looking at the continuous splashes above the water curtain in front of her, there was a trace of confusion in the woman's pair of Danfeng eyes, and a picture of the past gradually became clear in her mind:

"Senior sister's wife~ You have reached the fifth layer of the Qi training period, hehe, I have already reached the seventh layer of the Qi training period. ”

"Young master, don't call me 'wife', I~ We haven't married yet!"

In a courtyard, a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old said to the little boy in front of her who was half a head shorter than him.

"Hehe, okay, wife, I'll call you Senior Sister Hua!"

"You~"

"That's right, old ~ah, Senior Sister Hua, this is for you~"

The little boy was full of laughter, and a light flashed on a cloth bag around his waist, and a flying sword with a simple style floated in the air.

"Ah, how can this work, this is refined for you by Shizun himself, I can't~"

"Eh, where did you come from so many things, you are my wife, aren't my things yours, take it, take it, I'll go back and ask my dad to refine it." ”

The little boy didn't let the girl say more, and pressed the flying sword into the girl's hand.

The girl was stubborn, looking at the little boy's eyes flashing a hint of charm, whether it was physical or psychological, girls are not as early as boys, not to mention that girls are eight years older than boys.

The little boy didn't see anything, but he hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Hua, hurry up and practice, how about looking at this flying sword?"

"Hmm~"

The girl's face was slightly red, and she dripped, and a drop of essence blood was sacrificed to refine the flying sword.

"Senior sister, if you disperse the spiritual power in the middle of this flying sword into a straight line, and then move it sideways quickly, there will be a surprise!"

When the girl heard this, a trace of sweat oozed from her forehead, and a pale blue light suddenly rose above the flying sword in the sky, and then a water curtain fell from the sky, which happened to separate the little boy and the girl on both sides of the water curtain.

"How about it, senior sister, this light blue water curtain can not only resist attacks but also trap the enemy, can attack and defend, let's create our own, it's amazing! Senior sister, you~"

As soon as the little boy said that, he saw the girl on the other side of the pale blue water curtain with waves with a ruddy face, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him as if he could drip water, and the little boy suddenly blushed.

When the girl saw that the little boy had shown his abnormality, she was immediately ashamed, and her voice was like a mosquito: "This, what is this flying sword called?"

"Let's call it Qiushui Sword!"

The little boy smiled like a flower~

The picture is shattered~A qiē is just the past after all~

"Bang~"

Because of Hua Mengqi's momentary distraction, the Qiushui Sword in the sky fell to the ground without the support of spiritual power, Hua Mengqi looked at the Qiushui Sword on the ground, and two lines of tears poured down on her cheeks like condensation~

"Young master, do you know?Qi'er's heart hurts so much~"

Hua Mengqi covered her chest, who understands her sadness? She originally thought that she could forget about Chu Yan, but when Chu Yan left that day, the sentence "Senior Sister Hua, Chu Yan will never love you again, never again, never again~" but hit Hua Mengqi's heart every day, it was a heart-piercing pain.

But since he has given up, he can only give up, tomorrow is the assessment in the peak, Chu Yan will definitely be expelled from Feilong Peak, and the two of them have no future.

"Maybe that's my life!"

Hua Mengqi's beautiful eyes were sad, Qi Tianlie had already given her an order to let her hold a double cultivation ceremony with Qi Diao Mu after the sect competition, and she had already known Qi Diaomu's intentions, Hua Mengqi was ready to accept this qiē.

In front of the small hut~

A woman appeared in Chu Yan's sight~

This woman Chu Yan knew, it was the woman who was often with Hua Mengqi, and Chu Yan had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, this is what Senior Sister Hua asked me to give you~"

Huang Xiaowen handed an envelope to Chu Yan.

When he saw the three big characters on the envelope, Chu Yan only felt a shock in his head~

"Letter of Divorce"

Chu Yan opened the envelope with a little stiffness with his hands, and there were only eleven words on a blank piece of paper:

"There is no fate, there is a difference between immortals, don't force it~"

"Haha~ A good fate is inseparable, a good immortal is different, don't force it, how can I, a seven-foot man in Chu Yan, be concerned about the love of my children~"

Seeing these lines, Chu Yan immediately laughed wildly, bit his fingertips, and wrote wildly under the eleven ruthless words.

Chu Yan stuffed the letter back into the envelope and threw it to Huang Xiaowen, turned around and walked into the small hut.

Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Huang Xiaowen left with some complicated feelings, and soon, a figure in green clothes walked out from behind the tree~

"Chu Yan~"

A cold and somewhat familiar voice came into Chu Yan's ears, and Chu Yan walked out of the small hut and saw that the person's face was a little complicated:

"You~ Why did you come here?"

Ruo Xiwen did not answer Chu Yan's question, but instead stared at Chu Yan with his eyes.

Looking at Shang Ruoxiwen's cold eyes, he was already ashamed, and at this time, Chu Yan only felt hairy all over his body, and he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he spoke: "You want to pass the assessment in Guò Peak! Have you heard? You want to enter the top ten of Feilong Peak! Have you heard? You are not allowed to die before the big competition of the sect! Have you heard?"

Chu Yan was completely stunned this time, his eyes looked at Ruo Xiwen like a monster, when did Ruo Xiwen, who had always been extremely cold, say so many words to people at one time.

Ruo Xiwen's face was a little hot when he was stared at by Chu Yan's unscrupulous gaze, and he threw a savings bag at Chu Yan and took out the flying sword and left.

"Remember that your life is not just your own!"

Ruo Xiwen's still cold words sounded in the sky.

Opening the savings bag and looking at two of the medium-grade magic weapons, as well as the two 'Forbidden Breaking Pills', Chu Yan's heart was suddenly filled with a warm current, and the faint fragrance on the flying sword came into his nose, and Chu Yan's frustration just now was swept away.

It was also in his most difficult time that one chose to give up on himself, and the other chose to be so kind to himself~

Looking at the figure of the beautiful woman in the sky, I remembered the almost commanding tone before~ A trace of resoluteness flashed on Chu Yan's face~.

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