Chapter 143: The end of the song is gone
Han Hao didn't have a good face at this time, originally he wanted to use Feng Yang's hand to get mission points from Chu Yang, but he didn't get the points, but instead he lost them.
"Master, you're awesome! You didn't look at Feng Yang's faces when they lost just now, they looked like they had died of their own mother!" Bei Bei's two little claws drew in front of Chu Yang, and there was a grin on his face.
"Hehe, okay, the mission points have arrived, let's all go back!" Chu Yang said with a smile, with eighteen more points in his hand, which made him happy, and he no longer felt pain in his heart for the lost origin power.
"Brother Chu, thank you, if you hadn't rescued me this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived!" Zuo Yun walked over and expressed his gratitude to Chu Yang, he now finally realized his mistake.
A competition like the Holy Land Contest is something that those of them who don't have a strong background can participate in.
Chu Yang waved his hand and said with a polite smile: "Brother Zuoyun, what are you thanking for, brothers should help each other, if something happens to me, presumably you will definitely not die without help, right?"
Zuo Yun scratched his head and smiled, he naturally wouldn't watch his friend have an accident and ignore it.
Seeing this, Chu Yang couldn't help but nod secretly, he knew that Zuo Yun would definitely learn a lesson from this matter, and he would not be as reckless as before.
"Brother Chu, I want to go back to the Ethereal Realm with Xue'er, if you are free in the future, you can bring Yun Yao's sister-in-law, as well as Xiaojing, and Bei Bei to the Ethereal Realm to see us!" Zuo Yun suddenly said goodbye to Chu Yang at this time.
"Brother Zuo Yun, you are leaving, aren't you going to continue cultivating in Lingyu City?" Zuo Yun's words made Chu Yang feel a little surprised, he knew that Zuo Yun was a person who was loyal to cultivation.
"Hehe, no! After this incident, I finally understand what is most important to me!" Zuo Yun smiled, took Xue'er's jade hand, and smiled happily and relievedly: "Now, I just want to stay with Xue'er, and then have children and travel all over the three thousand worlds, then I will have no regrets!"
Chu Yang was a little touched when he heard this, why didn't he want to be happy and happy by his family's side, walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, and appreciating the different styles of the three thousand worlds, but he couldn't, he still had powerful enemies to face, and the revival of the family still needed him to complete.
"Brother Zuo Yun, eldest brother wishes you happiness, we will go to your hometown to see if we have the opportunity in the future!"
"Well, Brother Chu will have a period later!"
"There will be a date later!"
Zuo Yun waved his hand at everyone, and the tall figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, Zuo Yun and Xue'er left, and Feng Yang and Long Yi also left the place of competition with resentment.
Xiao Jing looked at Zuo Yun's gradually disappearing figure, her heart seemed to be suddenly touched, and her eyes were sour: "Boss, I'm a little homesick, when will we go back to the Sea Blue Continent and see Uncle Pojun again!"
Chu Yang touched Xiaojing's head, whispered with relief, and said, "Come on, when the boss destroys the enemy, we will be able to go home soon!"
Xiao Jing nodded, Mu Yunyao's face was sad, she had also been away from the Sea Blue Continent for hundreds of years, and the people in her family didn't know what had happened.
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A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, Chu Yang did not go out to wander in these hundred years, but quietly accompanied his family, although he did not deliberately cultivate, but his cultivation was still like a rocket in a straight line.
Now he is already a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Great Perfection Main God, and the Divine Soul Realm has broken through to the peak of the Great Perfection Main God, and he is only one step away from the realm of the Quasi-Realm Lord, of course, his divine body has not fallen, and now his divine body strength is enough to withstand the full force of a strong person in the early stage of the Great Perfection Main God without any problem.
The overall improvement of cultivation naturally made Chu Yang very happy, but what made him most excited was that Mu Yunyao finally broke through to the middle main god as she wished, and now she was not far from the day of complete detoxification.
"The thousand-year period has arrived, and the next prefecture-level cultivation room should be about to open, right?" Chu Yang stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, as if he could see through the sky and see everything that happened in the holy land thousands of miles away.
Although he didn't go out to complete the Holy Land mission over the years, just by virtue of the points he had accumulated a hundred years ago, he still managed to get a promotion place with Mu Yunyao and Xiaojing.
"Knock knock!" The early morning Lingyu City seemed extraordinarily quiet, and there was no other sound outside the house except for the cheerful chirping of birds, but at this moment, a melodious bell suddenly sounded from the direction of the solemn holy place in the distance.
This bell rang three times, and not long after the bell rang, a hearty soft cheer seemed to come across time and space and echoed in the Spirit Imperial City, and it never stopped.
"The prefecture-level cultivation room is officially opened today, please come to the Holy Mountain as soon as possible for the twenty finalists!"
"Holy Mountain, Holy Mountain!"
"Boss, the ground-level cultivation room has finally opened, and we can enter it to cultivate!" Xiao Jing burst in from outside the door with an excited face, her face full of unconcealable ecstasy.
After two hundred years of waiting, nearly a hundred years of dedication, they finally waited for this moment, the holy land is a place that countless people yearn for, but in the end, there are only a few twenty people who can become lucky people, and tens of thousands of other strong people can only look at the holy mountain and sigh in the distance.
"Hehe, yes, it's finally on. Let's go, let's leave for the Holy Mountain immediately!" Chu Yang laughed and waved Xiaojing and Bei Bei to follow.
The holy mountain is the symbol and core of the holy land, and the three cultivation rooms of the Spirit Imperial City are located on the top of this majestic peak, when Chu Yang and the three of them came to the foot of the holy mountain, the entire holy mountain has already been filled with the crowd of onlookers attracted by the bell. At a glance, there is a sea of people, and it is impossible to see the end.
The majestic holy mountain is golden, blooming a layer of charming brilliance under the illumination of the rising sun, the holy mountain is ten thousand feet high, the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, the buildings and pavilions, the ancient trees and pines, looming, it looks like a human victory from a distance.
At this moment, everyone looked up at the front with envy and longing, and there was an old man in a golden robe standing with his hands in his hands, the old man looked mediocre, but he had a dusty temperament on his body.
He is the reception of the Holy Land Meng Xun, a cultivator who has already reached the realm of the Lord of the Small Realm, behind which he stands stands a simple palace gate, only to see that the horizontal plaque above the palace gate is carved with the two ancient characters of "Holy Mountain" flying and phoenix dancing, which clearly shows that as long as you step through this palace door, you can smoothly enter the legendary ground-level cultivation room for cultivation.
Mu Yunyao didn't seem too surprised because he had already been to the Holy Mountain once, while Chu Yang and Xiaojing had been watching it with relish because it was the first time they had seen this legendary Holy Mountain.
It wasn't until Meng Xun's burst of laughter rang out that they were pulled back to reality.
"Please come forward to the twenty players who have successfully qualified!"
As soon as Meng Xun's words fell, several figures in the crowd swept out and swept towards the place where the palace gate was.
Chu Yang beckoned to Xiaojing and Mu Yunyao, and also swept up, and soon the twenty promoted players had already reached most of them.
"These should be the super elites of the major worlds, right?" Chu Yang stood in the corner and looked at everyone curiously, he found that the cultivation of these promoted players was very strong, even the weakest cultivators had already stepped into the realm of the quasi-realm lord, and the powerful, elites like Candle Jiuyou were even closer to the realm of the minor realm lord.
Among the twenty players present, only the four of them had the weakest cultivation.
"Hey, it's really surprising that there are four more main god powerhouses with lowly cultivation among the candidates for promotion this time!" someone in the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation.
When everyone heard this, they immediately glanced towards Chu Yang's side, and then they all lost their voices and exclaimed.
"God, this time, even such a weak ant as the middle lord god has successfully obtained a place, this is too incredible, isn't it, could it be that they are the descendants of the great realm lord?"
"Hehe, Brother Li, you also think too much about the weight of the power of the tall realm lord, everything in this Spirit Imperial City speaks with strength, even if you are a child of a super clan, you must abide by the rules here. Didn't you see that this guy Candle Jiuyou got a place through his own efforts, and a few others have a strong background like him!"
"Hehe, Brother Lei is right, it's the little brother who is a little delusional, but how did their little main gods win this precious promotion place?"
"Haha, Brother Li, you don't know about this. Did you see the young man in white?"
"The young man in white, what's the matter with him, I don't think his cultivation is good, and his strength must not be much stronger!"
"Hehe, Brother Li, you also underestimate that person, do you know who he is?"
"Who?"
"He is the Chu Yang who beat the young master of the Golden Dragon Clan, Long Yi, to half death back then!"
"What, you said that he was the one who snatched 180,000 task points from Feng Yang and made Long Yi and Han Hao both stunned?"
"Yes, who else is there!"
"Hey, it's really him! I've heard people say that he was already able to burst out of the early stage of the small realm lord when he first entered the Great Perfection realm, and now that many years have passed, his strength should be even more terrifying. No wonder I think there are a few fewer people this time, it turns out that Long Yi and Feng Yang have been eliminated by him?"
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"Chu Yang? Could it be the young man who made Feng Yangxian's nephew suffocate? This kid is really bold!" Meng Xun's originally innocent gaze couldn't help but glance at Chu Yang curiously when he heard Brother Li and the two mention Chu Yang, and looked up and down for a while. His eyes were full of sympathy, Chu Yang actually offended Feng Yang, the guy who was bound to repay him, presumably this trip to the Holy Mountain would never be too peaceful, you must know that the old man of Feng Yang was in charge of this grand event.
Chu Yang eliminated his sons from the game, so how could he give Chu Yang good fruits to eat.