Three months later, Fu Yun and Chu Yang invited the vice president as a witness, a battle of life and death?

Some of the students of the Ink Stone Sacred Academy in the Tower of Babel, as well as the students who had just come to the vicinity of the Tower of Babel, all froze in place, and only after half a sound did they react, and their eyes lit up one by one.

Chu Yang, a rookie in the Moshi Sacred Academy, is full of geniuses, and he has made a big stir in the Moshi Sacred Courtyard one after another.

Fu Yun, one of the two strongest people in the Moshi Sacred Academy, Fu Yu's younger brother, cultivated to the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and comprehended the subtle perfection.

Although I don't know what kind of conflict happened between the two of them, at least, everyone knows that in three months, there will be a good show to watch in the Moshi Holy Courtyard.

"I hope you don't become a shrunken turtle when the time comes. ”

With a sarcastic laugh, Fu Yun and Instructor Xue left.

Looking at Fu Yun's back, Chu Yang smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, took Xian'er's soft thorn, and entered the cultivation room.

It was worthy of being the cultivation room with the best cultivation environment in the Tower of Babel, and Chu Yang felt that the richness of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here was even nearly twice as rich as the cultivation room last time.

"Brother Yang, actually, if you want him to die, Xian'er can help you. ”

Xian'er blinked her eyes and said to Chu Yang.

"Xian'er, you don't have to worry about the matter between me and Fu Yun. Chu Yang shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Yang, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, Brother Yang won't joke with his life. Chu Yang grinned, looking indifferent.

Today, he had no intention of arguing with Fu Yun for anything, if Fu Yun was traumatized by Xian'er, he would know that it would be difficult to retreat, and there would be no relationship between him and Fu Yun, however, Fu Yun grabbed him and didn't let go, as if he wanted to regain a little of the face he lost under Xian'er's hands on him.

Of course, Chu Yang also knew that the reason why he was able to suppress Fu Yun today was because Fu Yun was seriously injured by Xian'er, and if he was replaced by Fu Yun in his heyday, he would not be an opponent now.

The battle of life and death after meeting Fu Yun for three months seemed to be a battle of will, but in fact, Chu Yang had other plans in his heart.

He wants to target Fu Yun, let the battle in three months become his pressure, and strive for a breakthrough in these three months, the time of the cultivation room, he adjusted it to three months, and after three months, he will go out of the customs and leave the cultivation room!

In the quiet cultivation room, Chu Yang and Xian'er sat with their backs to each other, and the colorful streamers of the giant tower's magical powers shrouded down.

Cultivation has no years, a moment, as if it is eternal, eternal, and as if it is just a moment.

The news of the life-and-death battle between Chu Yang and Fu Yun after meeting for three months quickly spread throughout the Moshi Holy Courtyard, and all those who got the news were in an uproar.

"This guy ......"

When Zhan Lin heard the news, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Although Chu Yang's strength was better than him, he didn't expect that Chu Yang would fight to the death with Fu Yun three months later.

The Yan family's mansion.

In a remote mansion, the beautiful woman almost cried into tears: "Fifth master, Cheng'er is your biological son, is this matter just settled?"

Yan Chun's face was gloomy: "That old guy from the Moshi Sacred Courtyard is protecting him, what can I do?"

"You are the fifth master of the Yan family, and your status is noble, is it possible that the Yan family is still afraid of the Moshi Holy Academy?"

"Hmph, you woman, what do you know? ”

Yan Chun's eyes flickered, "I'm annoyed, let's go down." ”

"Fifth master. The woman seemed to want to say something.

"What are you two still doing in a daze, don't you help your lady down?" swept the two maids beside the woman with cold eyes, and Yan Chun snorted in a low voice.

The two maids turned pale and hurriedly helped the woman away.

"Smack!" smashed the teacup in his hand, Yan Chun's face was gloomy.

The Moshi Holy Courtyard has a special status in the Moshi Empire, and it has an inextricable relationship with the royal family, not to mention that it was one of his Yan Chun's illegitimate sons who died, even if it was his Yan Chun's biological son who died, if he didn't take care of it, he would die in vain.

Today, he went to the Moshi Sacred Courtyard to ask for someone, and he was menacing, but he also thought that he was right.

Who knew that Yu Wenhu, the vice president of the Moshi Holy Academy, in order to protect the man and the woman, said that the black was white, which made him almost angry, and he also knew that in the Moshi Holy Academy, as long as the mysterious dean did not appear, Yuwen Hu, the vice president, was the person in charge of the Moshi Holy Academy, and in the Moshi Holy Academy, his words were the reason and the rules.

"Yuwen Go!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Chun's eyes: "Your plan, how can I not know the Dao? Do you want that woman to participate in the selection of the core disciples of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace for your Moshi Sacred Academy?

Yan Chun has many sons, but what he loves the most is Yan Cheng, an illegitimate son.

Because, Yan Cheng is the most talented in martial arts among all his sons, during this time, he is even looking for an opportunity to let Yan Cheng return to the Yan family and recognize his ancestors.

But who knew that on the eve of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, Yan Chengcheng was killed, and the people he sent to protect Yan Cheng were also killed.

It all came so suddenly, he was caught off guard, embarrassed, and angry.

He even regretted it a little now, why did he covet the cultivation resources of the Babel Tower of the Moshi Sacred Courtyard and let Yan Cheng enter the Moshi Sacred Courtyard, otherwise, Yan Cheng would not have died.

"Whoever kills my son will pay the price......"

Yan Chun's eyes were deep, and his face was as heavy as water.

In a few days, a news from the Moshi Sacred Courtyard made Yan Chun's eyes brighten.

Chu Yang, the younger brother of 'Fu Yu', one of the top ten heroes of the Ink Stone Empire, fought to the death three months later, and Yu Wenhu, the vice president of the Ink Stone Sacred Academy, personally testified?

Yan Chun couldn't sit still and left the Yan family.

Late at night, in the imperial capital, a luxurious restaurant, in the best box on the top floor, Yan Chun sat there, as if waiting for someone.

This box is in an excellent location, you can look up at the sky with sparse stars when you look up, and soon, an old voice came from outside: "Fifth master, Fu Yun is here." ”

"Invite him in. ”

Yan Chun squeezed out a smile on his face, this was the first time he had laughed since he knew about Yan Cheng's death, and he smiled a little strangely.

"Fifth Master Yan. ”

Soon, Fu Yun, who had not recovered from his serious injuries and had a pale face, walked in and sat down under Yan Chun's hospitality.

Yan Chun, the fifth master of the Yan family, is a great figure for a martial artist like Fu Yun who has no background and can only stand out in the Moshi Sacred Academy by relying on his talent.

If it can be promoted by the fifth master of the Yan family, it will definitely be a great creation.

"Fifth Master Yan, you asked someone to call me over today, it should be for Chu Yang's business, right?" Fu Yun glanced at Yan Chun deeply and got straight to the point.

"Ha Lu Ha...... It is said that the Fu brothers, a double master, saw it today, and it was really extraordinary. Since Fu Yun is so refreshing, I won't beat around the bush, I hope you can completely wipe out Chu Yang in three months!"

Yan Chun's voice was mixed with coldness.

"I thought it was something, Fifth Master Yan, if it's just this matter, you can rest assured, then Chu Yang is the same as my hatred, three months later, I will definitely break him into pieces!"

In Fu Yun's eyes, a fierce light flickered, mixed with a bit of jealousy.

"Not necessarily. Yan Chun shook his head and smiled, as if he didn't think Fu Yun could kill Chu Yang.

"Huh?" Fu Yun frowned: "Why did Fifth Master Yan say that?"

"Fu Yun, I know that your strength is stronger than Chu Yang, but this Chu Yang, I don't know where Lu Dao came from, just the Xuanwu Realm is double, and the combat power is terrifying, are you sure that in these three months, he will not make a breakthrough? If he breaks through to the Xuanwu Realm Triple Layer, can you still be as confident as now?" Yan Chun asked.

Fu Yun was silent.

Although he was seriously injured today, he still knew Chu Yang's strength about Chu Yang's shot, if Chu Yang could really successfully break through to the Xuanwu Realm Triple when he fought with him in a life-and-death battle three months later, he was not sure.

Although, in today's fight, neither he nor Chu Yang used their talent powers, but he understood that with Chu Yang's talents, the talent powers would never be weaker than him.

Coupled with Chu Yang's Xuanwu Force's use of power, it was shocking, with the Xuanwu Realm's double Xuanwu Realm's dual Xuan power, the Xuanwu Realm's fourfold strength Xuan Force attack erupted, which was terrifying.

If Chu Yang breaks through to the Xuanwu Realm Triple Realm, his strength will be doubled!

"Three months, he shouldn't break through. Fu Yun comforted himself.

"No?" Yan Chun smiled: "If it were an ordinary person, maybe not, but this Chu Yang, do you think he is an ordinary person? He is only about twenty years old, and he has cultivated to the Xuanwu Realm, and now he has mastered the best cultivation resources of the Moshi Sacred Academy, what do you think he can't do?"

"Please ask Yan Wuye for advice. Fu Yun looked at Yan Chun and said sincerely.

He knew in his heart that Yan Chun would never just want to talk to him if he let him come over so late.

Yan Chun reached into his arms, took out two delicate boxes from his arms, and put them on the table.

"It's ......"

Fu Yun was stunned.

"Nine Turns Heavenly Xuandan. Yan Chun spoke directly.

"Nine Turns Heavenly Xuandan?!"

Fu Yun's color changed, and his voice trembled a little: "Fifth Master Yan, are you kidding, this is the rumored 'Nine Turns Heavenly Xuandan' that has the same medicinal effect as the Heavenly Xuandan, but does not produce any side effects?

Yan Chun smiled faintly: "You are knowledgeable, yes, this Nine Turns Heaven Xuandan was not refined by the alchemist of my Moshi Empire, but a few years ago, when I went to the Halu Empire, I got it by chance, two Nine Turns Heaven Xuandan, which cost me a full hundred top-grade Yuan Stones." ”

One hundred high-grade Yuan stones.

Fu Yun was a little numb.

However, he also knew that this Nine Turns Heavenly Xuandan was simply a priceless thing, and if it was put up for auction in the Moshi Empire, it would definitely be as simple as buying a hundred top-grade Yuan Stones.

"Fifth Master Yan, ...... you are"

Fu Yun felt that this Yan Chun took out all the Nine Turns Heavenly Xuandan, and he definitely wanted to do something big.