In the Empress Palace, Lin Miaoyu sensed that Chu Jiuzhou's breath was approaching, and he rose up, and the figure of Chu Jiuzhou appeared in front of him.

"I've seen my lord. Lin Miaoyu bowed his hand slightly, which was considered a courtesy.

"No need to be polite, I came to you today to ask just one thing. Chu Jiuzhou waved his hand and sat on a chair in the palace by himself.

"I don't know what the lord asked?" Lin Miaoyu's tone was calm, not as trembling as Zhong Haiwen and the others were when they faced Chu Jiuzhou.

"Your son Ye Fei, do you know where he is now, or do you know where he is most likely to go?" Facing Lin Miaoyu, Chu Jiuzhou's tone was extremely polite, he already knew that Ye Fei recognized Lin Miaoyu as his mother, which was the biggest reason why he was polite to Lin Miaoyu.

Lin Miaoyu shook her head and said: "I have never told me about him, and I don't know much about him." ”

"I have no ill will towards him. Feeling Lin Miaoyu's defense, Chu Jiuzhou not only did not get angry, but explained kindly, he was very satisfied with Lin Miaoyu's attitude of protecting Ye Fei.

"Ye Fei is practicing the Spirit Devouring Technique, I naturally believe that the Lord Lord will not have ill will towards him, but I really don't know much about him, and I ask the Lord to forgive me. Lin Miaoyu pointed out Ye Fei's cultivation of the Spirit Swallowing Technique, and also reminded Chu Jiuzhou that the cultivators of the Spirit Devouring Technique, the people of the God Realm would never dare to cause harm.

Chu Jiuzhou knew that it was impossible to learn anything from Lin Miaoyu, so he gave up asking her about Ye Fei, and paused and asked, "How are you preparing for the transcendent catastrophe?"

"In another three or five years, we should be able to try to survive. Lin Miao said perfunctorily.

"Three or five years, that's too long, give this to you, with it, you can shorten this time to half a year or even less. Chu Jiuzhou took out a wormwood futon and sent it to Lin Miaoyu.

"Seven Rank Dao Seat!" Lin Miaoyu exclaimed, this is a top-grade auxiliary magic weapon, this magic weapon is one of the three magic weapons in the hands of the Black Wind Lord Chu Jiuzhou, it can be said to be his enlightenment thing, Lin Miaoyu couldn't figure out why he would be willing to hand over such a treasure to her.

"I'm leaving, during this time, I don't need you to ask anything about the Flying Immortal Dynasty, you can cultivate with peace of mind, if you can survive the transcendent tribulation within three months, I will let you go back to the God Realm to be the first city lord of the Black Wind Mountains. Chu Jiuzhou said two words of warning and turned to leave.

Lin Miaoyu frowned, he couldn't understand why Chu Jiuzhou's attitude changed suddenly, when he first came to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it wasn't like this, no matter how Lin Miaoyu guessed, he couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Jiuzhou's gourd.

Although she didn't understand, since Chu Jiuzhou gave her the Seven-Rank Dao Seat, she just used the Seven-Rank Dao Seat to accelerate her breakthrough to the ninth turn, once she broke through the Nine-Turn Xuanyin Body to the ninth turn, she would be able to fuse and control the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Once the Heavenly Dao is controlled by her, in this Immortal Cultivation Realm, she will be a truly invincible existence, not to mention Chu Jiuzhou, even if the Heavenly King of the Divine Realm comes in person, she is not afraid. Even if the Lord of the Divine Realm wanted to kill her, he could only do so by destroying the Immortal Cultivation Realm together.

The corners of Lin Miaoyu's mouth raised slightly, and she returned to the underground practice room with the Seven Rank Dao Seat, I am afraid that Chu Jiuzhou would never have dreamed that her goal was not to transcend, but to cultivate the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm.

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Zhongzhou, Tianyun Domain, Qinzong!

Qin Cang was covered in blood, and he walked back from outside the mountain gate step by step, and when he reached the outside of the Listening Rain Pavilion, he could no longer support it and threw himself forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall straight to the ground, a fragrant wind wafted by, and the flower spirit purple moon flashed out and helped him up.

"Ziyue, thank you. Qin Cang opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Ziyue.

Seeing Qin Cang's miserable appearance, tears flashed in Ziyue's eyes, but she forcibly held it back, and helped Qin Cang slowly enter the Listening Rain Pavilion.

In the Listening Rain Pavilion, there were dozens of seriously injured Qin Sect disciples, and when they saw Qin Cang returning from a serious injury, everyone showed a look of despair.

"Sect Master, I have already sent a message to Young Master Ye Fei, I believe that he will be able to come soon. Ziyue helped Qin Cang to sit on the main seat in the center of the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Qin Cang sighed and said: "Chen Feng has already announced to the world, leaving the Flying Immortal Dynasty, even if Brother Ye comes, what can he do." The Sword Sect Xue Zhongyu launched a challenge to my Qin Sect, which was originally acquiesced by Chen Feng, and our Qin Sect has been forced to a dead end, and now the only way left is to fight hard. ”

In the past, Qinzong was successively protected by Ye Yunxiao and Ye Fei, and was able to settle down, and was once known as the first sect in Zhongzhou.

This time, Chen Feng, the lord of Zhongzhou, announced the world's secession from the Flying Immortal Dynasty with his front foot, and the Sword Sect poured all his strength into surround the Qin Sect with the back foot, and set up a ring outside the Qin Sect Mountain Gate to launch a challenge to the Qin Sect.

Sect challenge is a very ancient challenge method in the immortal cultivation world, if there is an irreconcilable contradiction between two sects, one party can launch a sect challenge to the other party.

The Sword Sect set up ten rings according to the ancient rules, and the Qin Sect could send disciples to any ring to challenge, and if one side lost, they could continue to send people to continue the challenge, until no one could send, and the challenge of the sect ended.

The losing side, according to the rules, must be merged into the winning side's disciples, and the disciples under the door will naturally change the court and become the disciples of the winning side, and all resources will be owned by the winning side.

Chen Feng has an army of 10,000 tribulation immortals, and if he wants to destroy the Qin Sect, it will not be difficult at all, but he doesn't want to destroy the Qin Sect, he wants to take the Qin Sect for his own use, so he struggled to think of such a thing.

The Sword Sect has Chen Feng's support, and the Qin Sect is destined not to win, but Qin Cang can only accept such a challenge, Xue Zhongyu said that if the Qin Sect does not accept the challenge, the Qin Sect will die every day until the Qin Sect is completely empty.

Relying on the power of the Sword Sect alone, he is not qualified to argue with the Qin Sect, but Xue Zhongyu just released such a bold statement, Qin Cang knew that this was actually Chen Feng using the mouth of Xue Zhongyu to speak.

In addition to Ziyue, Qin Zong is now injured by everyone, Qin Cang has been supported alone for three days, every day is scarred, although he has won ten games in a row today, he has reached the limit, and tomorrow's challenge may not be able to hold on anymore, and Qin Zong has no one to send except Qin Cang.

Ziyue played a mesmerizing song to recuperate everyone's mood, Qin Cang took out a pill and swallowed it in his abdomen, closed his eyes to heal.

"Tomorrow, the name of the Qin Sect will be completely removed, even if the Qin Sect is removed, it will have to be after my Qin Cang's death. An hour later, Qin Cang opened his eyes, carefully freshened up, changed into a set of extremely clean clothes, and came to his father's house under house arrest.

In the past few years, his father has rarely spoken to him, and the communication between father and son is almost zero, and every time he comes to see his father, both sides spend time in mutual silence.

Qin Cang pushed the door, this time was no exception, Qin Wumian was still facing the wall, with his back to him, Qin Cang did not step into the room, just silently looked at his father's back, for a long time...... For a long time, when the sky was getting brighter, Qin Cang knelt on his knees, respectfully kowtowed to Qin Wumian three times, got up, closed the door gently, turned around, and strode towards the outside of the mountain gate.

This time I will say goodbye forever, and I will never come back!