"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, thank you. ”

When leaving the Jiwu Gate, Chu Yang sincerely thanked Li Xiao.

"Brother Yang, if you want to thank you, you can go and thank your father, I did this, in fact, it was also my father's instructions. ”

Li Xiao said with a smile.

The Eighteen Janissaries are royal powerhouses, directly under the control of the Emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom.

Without the emperor's order, even Li Xiao, the crown prince, would not be able to command the eighteen guards.

"Second uncle. ”

When Chu Yang heard this, a little emotion appeared in his eyes.

His second uncle, the emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom, is high.

However, he was touched by the fact that he took care of his nephew, who had never met before, as if he were a parent.

Because of this, he has a special sense of belonging to the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom.

The royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, after the conflict between the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Tiger Rider two years ago, was silent for a long time, and was shaken again.

All of this stems from two amazing news.

First, the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were destroyed one after another after the destruction of the Extreme Martial Sect more than two years ago.

It is said that it was still destroyed by the remnants of the original Jiwu Gate.

The remnants of the Jiwu Sect united with three thousand blood tiger riders to destroy the two major sects.

In everyone's opinion, the three thousand blood tiger riders definitely don't have such great ability, and the powerhouses of the two major sects are not something that the blood tiger riders can compete with.

Just when everyone was puzzled by this in the Yunyue Kingdom, another shocking news came out.

The remnants of the Jiwu Sect who united the three thousand blood tiger horses and destroyed the two major sects are the current sect masters of the Jiwu Sect.

At the beginning, Ye Nantian, the sect master of the previous generation of the Jiwu Sect. At the time of the demise of the sect, the position of the sect master was passed to a young man named 'Chu Yang'.

This time, it was Chu Yang who returned, united with three thousand blood tiger riders, smashed the Yellow Dragon, and destroyed the two major sects!

At this time, the identity of the young man is about to come out.

He turned out to be the royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, the son of the gentle princess!

Gentle Princess. Although it has disappeared for many years. But the older generation of strong men has never forgotten this peerless woman in their hearts.

Thirty years ago, he was one of the five young powerhouses of the Mingyue Kingdom.

He has a noble status and is deeply loved by the emperors of the previous generation.

Thousands of pampered in one.

Afterward. I only heard that he had merged with another young powerhouse named 'Chu Xuan' at that time.

Subsequently. The two disappeared together.

This Chu Yang. It is also surnamed 'Chu'.

Obviously, he was one of the five young powerhouses in the Yunyue Kingdom. The children of two of them.

The son of Chu Xuan and Li Qingrou.

It is conceivable that the children of the two must be loved by thousands of people.

Anyone with a heart can guess that behind the destruction of the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Gate, there must be the shadow of the royal family.

Otherwise, how could the two great sects be destroyed so easily.

Chu Yang, this young man, for a while, became a well-known figure in the Yunyue Kingdom.

"Chu Yang?"

Yunyue Kingdom, in a certain city, came all the way from Yuanchen's vassal country, and had just finished visiting Shen Lan, who was a powerful local force, and his brows were raised.

His name is 'Chu Yang', a disciple of the Extreme Martial Sect.

The royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, the son of the gentle princess.

Shen Lan didn't dare to confirm whether this Chu Yang would be his Chu Yang brother.

Could it be that in the Jiwu Sect, there are two 'Chu Yang'?

Some time ago, Shen Lan, who had just arrived in the Yunyue Kingdom, also heard that two years ago, the Extreme Martial Sect was destroyed by the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, and in his heart, he couldn't help but feel worried about Chu Yang.

Now, the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect have been destroyed by a young man named Chu Yang, united with three thousand blood tigers.

Let his heart hang again.

"It seems that my itinerary is going to be changed, Imperial City, it is necessary to go to confirm whether this Chu Yang is my Chu Yang brother. ”

After Shen Lan finished his errand, he led several strong men of the Shen family to protect him and headed towards the imperial city.

Yunyue Kingdom, royal family.

"Brother, I want to see my father. ”

Chu Yang came to see his brother Chu Feng and got straight to the point: "I know that you have a way." ”

When Chu Feng heard this, he sighed: "Xiao Yang, wait a few more days, during this time, my father is very busy...... Alas. ”

"Is something wrong?

Chu Yang's face changed, and he asked bluntly.

In his heart, an ominous premonition arose, and this premonition made his heart irritable.

"Don't think about it, you've just come back, get a few days of rest, and in a few days, I promise you'll see your father. ”

Chu Feng didn't seem to want to say more.

Chu Yang nodded, he knew that his brother would not lie to him, since his brother asked him to wait a few more days, there must be his reasons.

Turning around, Chu Yang left.

His mood was a little heavy.

It seems that something may have happened to my mother.

He was desperate to know the truth.

However, looking at what his brother Chu Feng meant, if there was no mother's answer, he would obviously not tell him about his mother.

"Brother Yang. ”

When Xian'er saw Chu Yang coming back, she looked sullen and a little worried.

Chu Yang squeezed out a smile and shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Sitting in front of the stone table in the front yard, in Chu Yang's hand, rotten wood appeared, and the flying knife divine power was condensed and formed, carved with rotten wood, at this moment, his heart seemed to be temporarily calm.

Xian'er sat on the side, quietly guarding Chu Yang.

Turning rotten wood into magic, pieces of rotten wood soon turned into humanoid carved wood.

Ye Nantian, the sect master of the previous generation of the Jiwu Sect, and the four ancestors of the Jiwu Sect, appeared in front of Chu Yang through carved wood, lifelike.

"Sect Master, Bai Lao, Feng Lao, Peng Lao, Blood Lao...... I didn't disappoint you, your original choice was right! The Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect have been uprooted by me, and you can rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ”

Chu Yang looked at the carved wood in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he was relieved.

The burden that had been on his shoulders for nearly three years fell with a bang.

"Hum~~"

The flying knife magic power is not easy to detect a tremble, a strange feeling. It made Chu Yang a little distracted.

In a flash, Chu Yang found that he had actually entered that wonderful realm again, as if he was 'daydreaming' again.

Everything in front of him should have been a palace in the palace.

But now, it has become a stone forest, the stone forest is very spacious, and the boulders stand up one after another, revealing a strange atmosphere.

Whew!

Two figures flew from a distance. Suspended above the stone forest.

One of them. It was an old man, the old man was emaciated, with a pair of pupils, revealing a purple brilliance. Sometimes. A purple bolt of lightning. Beat in it.

The other was a young man.

"It's him!"

Seeing the young man, Chu Yang was shocked. The young man in front of him was none other than the man in his dream.

Like him, a dream man with flying knife powers.

I don't know what the two of them are communicating, and soon, both of them made a move.

The man in the dream, facing the old man who was menacing and summoned the white crane supernatural powers, the flying knife supernatural powers were condensed and formed.

"Whew!"

The inch that has been condensed to the extreme seems to come from under the Nine Shadows.

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

The life-threatening inch disappeared in a flash, accompanied by the incomparable knife momentum, as if it was completely integrated with heaven and earth.

The old man's supernatural powers were scattered, and there was an extra blood hole in his throat, which fell with a bang.

Die!

It's just that Chu Yang didn't have time to marvel at the horror of the man's knife in his dream, and his mind was completely immersed in the moment when the man in the dream made a move, the knife momentum that melted into heaven and earth.

It was a sword momentum that belonged to the flying knife supernatural power, and it was incomparably sharp, and it had many things in common with the sword momentum he comprehended.

In Chu Yang's mind, he kept repeating the knife just now, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

Even the picture in front of him was shattered, and he didn't know what to do.

Chu Yang's changes, Xian'er saw it in her eyes, and she could see that her brother Yang seemed to have fallen into a wonderful state, as if he had an 'epiphany'.

Xian'er's gaze wandered around the palace, vigilant.

She understands that what Chu Yang needs now is to be quiet and not have any interference.

The sky slowly sank, and I don't know when, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it didn't take long for the heavy rain to pour down.

"Huhu~~"

Xian'er raised her hand, and the soft wind gently swept through the air, condensing into a wind shield above Chu Yang's head, sheltering him from the wind and rain.

Time passes quietly.

Chu Yang sat there, unmoved.

The fairy guards silently.

"I see, I see. ”

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain was still falling, and Chu Yang, as if awakened from an epiphany, stood up suddenly.

One step, stepping out of the enveloping range of the fairy wind cover.

Just as Xian'er was about to move the wind cover, Chu Yang's movement made her stop moving.

She found that her brother Yang didn't seem to have woken up from his epiphany.

Chu Yang stepped out, in his hand, the flying knife divine power condensed and formed, and raised his hand slightly, where the flying knife divine power passed, the air seemed to be condensed.

Between the air, with the sweeping of the flying knife, it seemed as if a crack had been torn open, and in the two sections of this slit, the rain was cut by him, all of which seemed to be so natural.

"Hum~~"

Another knife fell, and the gap between the air suddenly contracted.

The rain was still falling, slapping on Chu Yang's body, Chu Yang seemed to be unconscious, and let the rain fall on his body.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long I was drenched in the rain, it seemed like it was only a quarter of an hour, and it seemed like an hour had passed, Chu Yang raised his hand, and the flying knife magic power seemed to be given life by him, and he came out of his hand.

The fleeting fatal inch contains the sword momentum that melts into the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!" There was a crisp sound, and the trunk of an iron fir tree in the front yard of the palace was pierced.

This iron-wood shirt was born in a very cold place, and although it was transplanted here, it was harder than fine iron.

This is still secondary.

The flexibility of the trunk of the ironwood shirt is its most distinctive feature.

There is no shortage of martial artists in the Xuanwu Realm who can break it.

But if you want to make a hole in the trunk of the ironwood shirt, not everyone can do it.

"It's really the great power of the old ancestor!"

Above the sky above the palace where Chu Yang lived, a figure disappeared in the clouds, overlooking everything under his feet.

The rain poured down all over the sky, but it didn't fall on him in the slightest, and around his body, a layer of invisible force completely blocked the rain.

This is a middle-aged man, not Li Zhao, the emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom.

But with Li Zhao, there are six or seven points similar. (To be continued......)