The courtyard arranged by Lin Ya is very good, although it is not big, but it is very elegant, and the miscellaneous servants are busy, and it didn't take long to prepare the banquet.

After cultivating to the Yunling Realm, the interval between meals can be stretched very long, and you will not feel too hungry after eating every three or five days or even ten and a half days, and you will not feel too hungry if you take some pills on weekdays. But Chen Yu has not eaten a good meal since he entered the ancient ZHAN field, and he is indeed very greedy.

The wind and clouds swept away a table of wine banquets, Chen Yu looked at Lin Ya and the others who were sitting on the side, who didn't even move chopsticks, and couldn't help but smile.

Chen ...... Senior Brother Chen Yu, now that you are full of wine and food, can you say it?" a woman said with a smile.

This woman's name is Lan Xinyu, and she is also a disciple of Kaiyang Pavilion, and she came here after Chen Yu came to this courtyard.

Now Chen Yu already knows that the Langya Sword Sect has seven sword pavilions, which are named after Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang. The Langya Sword Sect has no distinction between NEI outer gates, only the seven pavilions are subordinate, the disciple with the lowest strength belongs to the Tianshu Pavilion, and the strongest disciple belongs to the Shaking Light Pavilion.

After the disciples of the Sword Sect get started, they are the disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion, and after cultivating for a period of time, if the strength is enough, they can pick the disciples of the Tianxuan Pavilion at will, and if they succeed in picking ZHAN, the two sides will exchange identities.

In addition to the Tianshu Pavilion, from the Tianxuan Pavilion to the Shaking Light Pavilion, the number of disciples in each Pavilion is a quota, and between different Sword Pavilions, there is a world of difference in status and treatment.

Kaiyang in the Seven Swords Pavilion ranks second, and he is regarded as Jing Ying among the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the lowest strength of the disciples of the Kaiyang Pavilion is also the eighth layer of the Yunling Realm!

The existence of the Seven Swords Pavilion has made the competition between the disciples of the Langya Sword Sect extremely fierce, and those who can become the ultimate disciples of the Shaking Light Pavilion are all geniuses who are one in a million!

Full of wine and food, Chen Yu glanced at Lin Ya and the others present, and his appetite was also full, so he didn't delay any longer, and roughly told him what happened in the ancient ZHAN place, causing all the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples present to be shocked.

IN FACT, CHEN YU DIDN'T EXPECT THAT THE MATTER OF THE ANCIENT ZHAN FIELD HAD NOT YET SPREAD THROUGHOUT THE SWORD SECT, AND AFTER THINKING ABOUT IT CAREFULLY, HE ESTIMATED THAT IT WAS THE HIGH-LEVEL OF THE SWORD SECT WHO DELIBERATELY BLOCKED THE NEWS.

After all, when hundreds of Sword Sect disciples were all killed in the Gu ZHAN Field, and even the sect master Du Nu was nowhere to be found, it was easy for Yin Qi disciples to fluctuate and feel uneasy in their hearts.

Chen Yu did not have such concerns as the high-level of the Sword Sect, and brought the dangers of the ancient ZHAN field one by one, and Lin Ya, Lan Xinyu and the others were stunned.

Although this can't change Chen Yu's difficult situation in the Langya Sword Sect, it at least makes Chen Yu's heart much happier.

"How could Senior Brother Su Po die?" the Ou Yangming muttered, sad.

"Senior Sister Yan'er is missing, I don't know ...... life and death" Many people were worried, and even a little panicked.

Lin Ya was also heavy, got up and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Chen for telling you the news of the Gu ZHAN field, we won't disturb your rest, farewell!"

The other Kaiyang Pavilion disciples got up one after another, looking at Chen Yu's gaze, there was no too obvious hostility, or rather, after learning the news from the Gu ZHAN Field, they didn't have the heart to trouble Chen Yu now!

"Don't send it!" Chen Yu sat grinningly, holding a wine glass.

Under the news of the ancient ZHAN field, Lin Ya and the others didn't care about Chen Yu's degree, and talked about leaving this small courtyard.

Chen Yu was temporarily quiet, he walked out of the lobby and came to the empty room on the side, the handyman had already put the water, and his clothes went in to Mu Yu.

Soaking in hot water, Chen Yu felt very comfortable, but he pondered his own Chu realm in his heart.

The defense of the Langya Sword Sect is not very close, but in fact, with Chen Yu's strength, it is really difficult to escape from such a big sect.

Moreover, even if he escaped from Heavenly Sword Peak, how far could he escape under the pursuit of the powerhouses of the Xuan Yu Realm?

Of course, although the Chu realm is difficult, Chen Yu is not certain to die. Although Yu Lingzong and Langya Sword Sect have a vendetta, they are not mortal enemies, and there is no reason why Chen Yu's life must be killed.

Speaking of which, Chen Yu's current Chu realm is a bit like a proton between guo and guo, and the Langya Sword Sect will not let him go easily, nor will it casually ask for his life. And there are too many factors that determine whether Chen Yu can leave the Langya Sword Sect safely, Chen Yu must be cautious and grasp the proportions.

If Chen Yu behaved worthlessly, the high-level leaders of the Langya Sword Sect might not want Chen Yu's life, but the disciples of the Langya Sword Sect would never mind dying here......

And if Chen Yu behaved too dazzlingly, making the Sword Sect's high-level people jealous, they would never let Chen Yu leave.

In addition, if there is a serious confrontation between the two major sects, the Langya Sword Sect will make Chen Yu a punch bag, and ask Chen Yu's life to disgust Yu Lingzong......

……

All this, just analyzing it made Chen Yu feel a headache.

Chen Yu didn't bother to think about it anymore, got up, walked out of the yu bucket, changed into a robe, and went into the bedroom to sleep.

During this period of time, the strings in Chen Yu's heart were indeed tight, and now that he was in the Langya Sword Sect, he didn't have to worry about his life for a short time, so he simply slept and rested.

In the early morning of the second day, Chen Yu was still asleep when he heard the sound of shouting and screaming outside.

The trouble that should come will come after all, Chen Yu got up and walked out of the bedroom, only to see four or five warriors standing in the small courtyard, the leader of the person is about thirty years old, slender and straight, handsome face, but his face is full of anger.

"You are Chen Yu from the Yu Spirit Sect?" the leader stared at Chen Yu and shouted angrily.

"Yes, I'm Chen Yu from Yu Lingzong!" Chen Yu said, "Who are you?"

"I'm Kaiyang Pavilion Wang Lin!" The person who came said in a hoarse voice said, "I want you to tell me that what you said yesterday that the news that my Langya Sword Sect disciples were wiped out in the ancient ZHAN field is false, and you are talking nonsense, right?"

Chen Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately shook his head and said, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Fart!" Wang Lin's face distorted, and he shouted angrily: "This can't be true, you liar who spreads rumors, I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

As he spoke, Wang Lin took a sword from the hand of a person behind him, and a single step was a sword split.

The sword is like a waterfall pouring down, sharp and sharp.

With this move, Chen Yu understood that this Wang Lin was the strength of the eighth layer of the Yunling Realm, and he had manifested the sword intent, and the sword intent was integrated into this sword, and it was violent.

Obviously, Wang Lin had relatives or friends who went to the Gu Zhan Field this time, and he couldn't accept the news that the three disciples of the Gu Zhan Field brought by Chen Yu had died.

Although this Wang Lin was in a half-mad state, Jing Zhan's swordsmanship was undoubtedly revealed.

Chen Yu's mind turned, but he didn't retreat, and the shape of a spirit armor appeared on the surface of his body, and he punched out.

The fist is full of spirit, and the fist gang gathers into a dragon.

In the midst of the loud bang, Chen Yu took a step and slammed his bare hand on the sword, and the strong power exploded.

Wang Lin's long sword took off his hand, but Chen Yu's fist did not reduce its might, and it was printed on Wang Lin's mouth, and the latter flew upside down in response.

Chen Yu still had the strength to punch him, otherwise with his power to kill the corpse, it would be easy to blow Wang Lin with one punch. With the spirit armor in his body, Chen Yu's strength skyrocketed, and it was easy to deal with the martial artists of the eighth layer of the Yun Spirit Realm with his bare hands. Not to mention that Wang Lin did not sacrifice the sword spirit, even if the sword spirit was sacrificed, Chen Yu would be enough to defeat it.

"Ahh......h

The sword spirit was white, and as soon as it appeared, it had a sharp meaning, and it suddenly crossed the air and slashed towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and slapped his palm towards the sword spirit.

Speaking of which, although Chen Yu had seen many sword spirits of Langya Sword Sect disciples in the ancient ZHAN field, it was only the first time that he had really fought with the sword spirits of Sword Sect disciples, and he slapped his palm on the sword spirit that flew in.

Syllable...... In the sound of the shock, Chen Yu only felt that his palm was cold, and there was a sense of pain, and the spirit armor on his palm was actually struck, and a red gold spirit burst out, and this sword spirit was slapped away by him.

The red gold se aura on the spirit armor turned, and the place where the sword spirit was attacked appeared like ripples, and began to recover.

Wang Lin's sword spirit is not weak, and the spirit armor, as a spirit, was actually cut by it, although it was still blocked in the end, it showed that Wang Lin's sword spirit could threaten Chen Yu.

The sword spirit flew up and revolved around Chen Yu, as if looking for Chen Yu's flaws.

Chen Yu felt that it was a little difficult to do, if he sacrificed the star spirit, it would be easy to suppress the sword spirit directly, but in this way, he would expose his bottom, and it would be easy to arouse the jealousy of the high-level of the Langya Sword Sect.

Xinglu's ability to suppress thousands of spirits is too terrifying, if it causes strong jealousy, it is not what Chen Yu is willing to see.

As his mind turned, Chen Yu urged the spirit of the broken sword, and the broken sword flew out.

Syllable......

The palm of the hand slapped the sword spirit again, and the moment the shot hit, the spirit armor was slapped, and the sword spirit was slapped away.

The black sword found an opportunity and slashed down with a sword.

Well, the sword spirit was split in two.

"Ah...... Sword Spirit?" Some of the several Kaiyang Pavilion disciples who came with Wang Lin were dumbfounded and let out an exclamation.

"How can he have a sword spirit? No, this sword spirit is broken!"

The moment Wang Lin's sword spirit was cut off, Wang Lin's body shook, and he shouted angrily and pounced on Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shook his head, his body flashed, and a palm slapped out, and it was imprinted on Wang Linxiong's mouth again.

The sound of clattering bones sounded, and Wang Lin flew upside down at a faster speed, spurting blood out of his mouth, and after falling to the ground, he passed out.

The previous punch Chen Yu left a lot of leeway, so that Wang Lin continued to correct him, and this time he used eighty percent of his strength.

The sword spirit that was broken in two flew back towards Wang Lin and returned to his body.

The small courtyard became silent, and the few Kaiyang Pavilion disciples who came with Wang Lin were strange.

"Don't you take anyone to treat it?" Chen Yu shouted in a deep voice.

The few Kaiyang Pavilion disciples who came with Wang Lin woke up like a dream, and hurriedly set up Wang Lin and left.

Chen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the handymen huddled in the corner, and instructed them to prepare breakfast.

Defeating Wang Lin, Chen Yu didn't have any smug feelings in his heart, because he knew that Wang Lin was just the beginning, and his days of Ke Langya Sword Sect were still long.