Chu Yang and Liu Yunjia walked all the way and came to a place shrouded in mist.

A tall mountain, towering in front of you.

Beside the high mountains, a great river that winds for thousands of miles falls from the sky. The smoke is immense.

The cranes in the mountains swim and the deer walk, and the clouds are steaming, a fairy scene.

"After five years, Mengmen Mountain is still such a beautiful scenery. Chu Yang was a little emotional.

Mengmen Mountain is the entrance of the Yellow River and the location of the Dragon Gate. There are many sects in the mountains, and the families are vertical and horizontal.

Many mortals will worship the sect in the Mengmen Mountain, called the Yuelongmen.

It means that if you cross this line, you can become an immortal.

Following the winding path in the mountains, Chu Yang and Liu Yunjia entered a hidden entrance.

A moment later, the two disappeared at the entrance.

"Why, you don't know me after five years?" Chu Yang looked at the few people in front of him and said with a faint smile.

"Are you, Chu Yang?" one of them stood up.

"Li Yuan, what do you mean by this?" Liu Yunjia asked rhetorically, his words a little unkind.

"Sister Yunjia, don't be angry, I have no malicious intent. Senior Brother Chu Yang had returned to the house before March, and now, another one has appeared..."The man named Li Yuan lowered his head and said.

"What, my Yun clan is guarded by the Xuan Array, how can I let strangers in!" Liu Yunjia was shocked and said angrily.

"However, the clan array is not unusual. Li Yuan explained.

"Let's go!" Liu Yunjia realized that something was wrong, pulled Chu Yang, and rushed to the mansion.

Chu Yang's mansion is located halfway up the Mengmen Mountain, with plenty of spiritual energy, and it is a rare place to cultivate.

Liu Yunjia kicked open the door of Chu Yang's mansion, and one of them was lying on a chair, lazily basking in the sun.

Beside him, two maids fanned him. In front of him, three maids warmed tea for him, and one of them was about to hand him the warm tea.

"What a bold man, he dares to pretend to be a descendant of my Yun clan!" Liu Yunjia said angrily.

The man's eyes fluttered slightly, and he stood up and stretched.

Seeing this, Liu Yunjia was shocked.

The person in front of him, whether it was his appearance, body shape, or spiritual power, was the same as Chu Yang.

Don't say it's someone else, it's her, it's a little indistinguishable.

"Who are you?" Chu Yang said coldly.

"I, I'm Chu Yang, who are you? Why did you break into my mansion? Also, Yun Jia, why are you with this person?" the man's eyes fluttered, and he asked Chu Yang and the others.

"Hehe, you are Chu Yang, who am I?" Chu Yang coldly

Channel.

"Who knows who you are, impostor. The man looked at Chu Yang with some disdain.

"You, want to die?" Chu Yang's spiritual power surged around him, and he wanted to take down this imposter directly.

"Brother Chuyang, don't be angry. There are rules within the clan that it is not allowed to use force outside the competition platform. Liu Yunjia tugged on Chu Yang's sleeve and comforted Chu Yang.

"Yun Jia, don't be deceived by him!" the fake Chu Yang said to Liu Yunjia.

"Who is true, I know very well. Liu Yunjia replied to the fake Chu Yang.

"In that case, I won't say more, how about a battle on the martial arts platform?" asked the fake Chu Yang.

"That's what it means!" Chu Yang responded and stood in the air.

"Brother Chu Yang, don't worry, let's see the situation!" Liu Yunjia wanted to stop Chu Yang, but in Chu Yang's heart, a nameless fire burned, and he couldn't hear Liu Yunjia's persuasion at all.

"Let me tell you, no matter who you are, if you dare to be unfavorable to Brother Chu Yang, I will kill you!" Liu Yunjia's handsome little face was full of evil anger.

"Yun Jia, you don't believe me?" said the fake Chu Yang to Liu Yunjia.

Liu Yunjia still had something to say, the true and false Chu Yang turned into two streamers and disappeared in front of him.

Liu Yunjia stepped lightly on the ground, anxious in his heart, and turned into a streamer and followed.

"Fight!" Liu Yunjia had just arrived in front of the competition platform, and behind Chu Yang, ten thousand swords were volleyed in the air, stabbing straight towards the fake Chu Yang.

"Afraid you won't make it?" The fake Chu Yang sneered, and ten thousand swords appeared behind him, looking at the might, it was no different from Chu Yang.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It seems that there are two clans. Someone responded.

"And this kind of thing, could it be that the gas slave has rebelled?" someone said.

The so-called qi slave refers to practicing yin and yang exercises with the master, and when the master wants to break through the bottleneck, he will directly absorb the qi slave's exercises, and he can directly break the ranks.

What's more, if there is a life and death crisis, you can directly occupy the body of the qi slave through the secret method and cultivate again.

Generally speaking, the talent of the qi slaves is not weak, and some of them are even a little stronger than their masters. However, because the resources given are far inferior to those of the master, all the cultivation will be a lot behind the master.

Liu Yunjia listened to the discussion in the audience, and was also extremely surprised.

She knows Chu Yang well, and knows that he has no gas slaves.

So, who is the person in front of him who is fighting with Chu Yang?

"Dead Wood Palm!" Chu Yang burst out with a palm, and the surrounding aura was all corroded.

"Hehe, chop the moon!" That fake Chu Yang was on his side, and the full moon was formed, straight

Straight down.

The spiritual power formed by Chu Yang's dead wood palm was directly shattered.

"Flying snow!" Bursts of snowflakes fell, enveloping the full moon, and after a few breaths, the full moon came to naught.

Chu Yang was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he forcibly urged the "flying snow" just now, which was not a small waste.

In this battle, he held it up.

Since the beginning of the Irumo Clan, he has never been defeated.

I thought that the person in front of me had a false appearance, and even if he imitated his moves, he could only look like him.

But who knows, this person's every move, every move, and every style is the essence.

I have some doubts about whether the person in front of me is real or false.

"Hehe, you impostor, can you beat me? I'm the real one!" The fake Chu Yang snorted coldly: "Feixue!"

Bursts of flying snow enveloped Chu Yang, and Chu Yang's spiritual power surged, wanting to urge the gourd.

"Where's my gourd?" Chu Yang was shocked, what's going on?

In a hurry, Chu Yang hurriedly propped up the spiritual power shield.

However, how can the aura shield stop the flying snow?

In an instant, it was directly torn.

Chu Yang was pierced by the flying snow, turned into a bloody man, and fell from the sky.

"Ten Thousand Blades!" Chu Yang whispered in the air.

In an instant, Chu Yang appeared in the spiritual sea of fake Chu Yang.

"Blizzard!"

In the spiritual sea of fake Chuyang, there was snow all over the sky.

"Hehe, I'm afraid of you?"

In the spiritual sea of fake Chuyang, snowflakes flew.

One side went towards Chu Yang, and the other side went towards the fake Chu Yang.

The two formed a confrontation in the spiritual sea.

"Damn! How did this guy know the 'Ten Thousand Blades' Spirit Technique?" Chu Yang didn't have time to think, he knew that he had lost the opportunity. If you can't directly smash this guy's spiritual sea, you won't be able to prove your innocence.

The son of a clan is naturally the strongest of the same generation. If it is defeated, it is not a clan, but a waste!

"Chopping the moon!" The spiritual sea of fake Chuyang began to condense the full moon.

"Hehe, cut the moon!" The fake Chu Yang smiled faintly, and a full moon took shape, slashing directly towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's head was stunned, and his spiritual sense was shattered.

His body fell from the sky and fell to the ground, his blood pooling like a pillar, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Fake, after all, fake, can't become the climate. The fake Chu Yang looked at Chu Yang on the ground and smiled disdainfully.

"Someone, send this imposter into the dungeon, and wait for the clan to fall. A white-bearded old man came out of the fight, and Ling gave orders in the air.