Transcending the Nine Heavens

No one would have believed that a generation of supremacy would have been so satisfied for such a mediocre wine if it hadn't been seen with one's own eyes.

Without first-hand experience, first-class people would not believe that they would be so defective...

Finished eating and drinking.

Everyone just hooked up the worm and filled in only one and a half full stomach.

“Finished? Let's get to work.” Chu Yangtou also did not return. He led the way and continued to travel underground.

Everyone complained.

“This son of a bitch is even scarier than the landlord! Such a high frequency of squeezing labor..."

But complaining is just a mouthful of activity, and no one gets really angry.

At this time, complaining… is also a force, and also a way to deepen feelings…

With the excavation.

A strange problem was also gradually discovered by Jail One and Ten Thousand others. That is, the temperament of Chuyang is going to change.

Sometimes the peace is like a spring wind, not impatient; but the heart has its own chill, but it does not appear outside.

But sometimes, it is very lonely, very cold, very lonely, very heartbreaking...

Everybody feels strange: is there something wrong with this young guy?

Whenever this happens, the speed is always fast.

Chu Yang seems to be releasing stone mining constantly. Several people are also rushing to work like cicadas...

Everything happens silently.

It's just strange in my mind: the strength of this product, is he really not a normal person we are all tired car panting behind him, he is still a hundred times the spirit...

Naturally, you don't know that in such a higher frequency of work, Chuyang's soul has changed back and forth seven or eight times. Sword Spirit and Chuyang take turns.

Though reluctant, Sword Spirit shouted arrogantly, "My Sword Spirit is the most important figure in the world, I have never dug a broken rock...”

But under the authority of the sword master, the sword spirit also had to be involved in rock digging.

On the third day, new questions arrived.

Eating and drinking is no problem for now; however, people are in three hurries.

This... what about taking a piss?

Even if it's supreme, it can't just go in and out.

Chuyang's answer to this is simple: find a solution for yourself. The only request is: Don't let me hear it! Don't let me see it! Don't let me smell it! Don't let me know!

So now everyone toilets are like thieves, secretly go around to the end... hurry and solve it.

Anyway, the big stone quickly blocked...

So three days later…

During the rest of the people, Chuyang took out the dry food, fresh water and wine. Everyone was waiting with their eyes open...

Chuyang moved out of the wine jar and filled everyone with wine, chewing food among the population and enjoying the wine.

Chu Tiandemon was embarrassed to say: "Enjoy yourselves. I'm gonna go back there and unravel it. Cough, I can't hold it anymore, I just farted. Did you guys smell that... I feel bad myself...”

In a word, the crowd immediately described it as strange.

At this moment, there's something chewing in your mouth. What the fuck are you saying?

Neima, why don't you be a little more obscene?

Especially Chengdu, this moment really wants to cry, life and death is difficult: Chu Yang just now working in front of him, he followed closely, his nose is only a short distance from Chu Yang's ass...

At this moment, Brother Wan is filling his mouth with drum bags of food ready to swallow down...

For a moment, the food that I felt sprayed with incense the moment before turned into poop, I vomited, and I almost threw up...

“Shit, hit him! ”

Eight people were angry, and as soon as they hugged him up, he pressed the kid under him and slapped him in the face...

Half a day later, the blue-faced Chutian demon snuck up to the end...

Everyone looked at each other and laughed with their mouths covered. Cough, as a precaution, all cannot speak... so don't get me wrong...

But also imagine eight big men and a few old men laughing like little girls with their mouths covered... a chill.

But in everyone's heart is a touch.

Prolonged underground work of this kind is unbearable for spiritual repression. Everyone is young again, the youngest is almost a thousand years old, and there is no spirit to make fun of.

Chu Yang was just joking, but it was just right to use himself as an air pump, smiling, all the psychological stress, suddenly disappeared without a trace...

Hard on your heart.

At the same time, each of the eight people actually discovered something.

Chuyang's dry food seems endless. Nine people have eaten for seven days, and each meal is still half full. I really don't know how much more Chuyang has in stock.

But nobody said anything.

As for wine, three glasses each. It's been seven days, and even though that wine jar is even bigger, it's long overdue. If it's rigorous... the third altar should be gone.

But Chu Yang's wine jar was still relaxed, and he was able to pour out three glasses each time.

Clearly there's something odd about it.

But no one else has come forward.

We all know that the pressure in Chuyang's heart as the person in charge is definitely much greater than his own. Can't he, a young fellow, be able to do this by sharing a little pressure with himself, these old guys?

……

Soon after, Chu Yang came back and started working.

Rest every three days during this time.

When resting, create a large cave ahead of time so that everyone can lie flat and recover their tired bodies to maximum effect.

However, even when sleeping, Chu Tian Demon is still magical: put a piece of dry food in everyone's mouth: no chewing, sleep with it... avoid snoring...

After all, it's impossible to fall asleep without snoring when you're so tired. But if you have dry food in your mouth, that's different... you're already hungry, don't eat it... you can't help but fall asleep and secrete saliva, slowly melting dry food...

Chu Yang's calculation is extremely precise: dry food has completely melted away, and people should get up...

Everyone complained about the vector.

……

Ten days passed!

Calculate the progress, it's already 1,500 miles!

There hasn't been much movement during this time; it seems that Li Jia really can't find it this time... everyone is relieved too.

After all, the range under a thousand feet here in Jiuquling, with the supreme ability of Chuyang and several of them, in the eyes of Lijia and others, is still not as powerful...

……

So in the meantime, the sky was completely overturned on the surface.

Li Qinglei and others wrongfully want to cry without tears.

Who would have thought this was happening?

Separate targets have appeared, and have been targeted by others! After a half-day chase, everyone caught up with the blockade and found the enemy disappearing.

Disappeared. Where can I go?

Not in heaven anyway. Is that a drill?

So, the whole area where the sword spirit disappeared, not the hills or the mountains, was completely overturned by Li's family. It's more than a thousand.

With this strength, 3,000 fathers dug it down and turned it out.

The Li family is very rewarding! Some spiritual beasts, like serpents for hundreds of years, are all warm underground, and this time, they're all turned over.

Even rats were killed by a single shock.

Every stone over the size of a human head is smashed. If you look at it, the whole 800 miles is a desert.

But the real goal is nothing.

After learning about this situation, Li Jia again sent a large number of personnel.

Li Jia Erzu Li Shanshi himself led the team, grabbed Li Qinglei and scolded a dog's blood: “What use do you think you have? You can't catch it when you see it? Chasing people 300 miles behind their asses can actually throw people away... I can't believe they're still saying 'fantastically gone’... they're not ghosts! ”

Li Light Thunder was trained to pull his head and jump straight on his blues.

But I didn't know that Li Shanshi had a saying exactly on the idea: They are not ghosts... Yes, Sword Spirit is not a ghost, but the essence is not different from ghosts...

Technically, he's an old man!

The cursed face, red neck, thick, heavy, light thunder, bite the teeth, put forward valuable information: “Ancestor, I can assure you, these bastards are turning into the northwest! As long as we keep the lockdown tight, they'll never get out! ”

“What's the use of telling me?” Li Shanshi is furious: “Go find it! ”

The whole northwest sky turned upside down, the original location of Chongshan Ridge, after this event, the instant is the sea mulberry field turned into a plain...

A mountain was pushed flat.

Believe in the future Northwest, change your name to: Northwest Great Plains!

Several of the subordinate families were weak, and the whole family was exterminated on the spot by the furious powerful family...

The wind is crawling, the grass and trees are all soldiers!

Li family's big move, so unusual, so atrocious, so big pen, of course, attracted the attention of all the families outside.

At one time, the big families looked at the northwest, more intensive, more careful.

The nearest Ling family, the Night family, the Xiao family, etc… all dispatched personnel are quietly infiltrating the northwest. Many of the law-enforcers are also heading northwest.

The inmates in the prison, naturally know where the boss went. After so long no movement and no news, they sent someone to scout...

The Li family naturally refused to let these people in, so the border conflict was also more intense one day than another...

Southeast side.

Since Chu Yang entered the mainland center, there has been no news. Everyone is also in a hurry.

The wounds of Dance City have recovered by more than half, the quiet thinking, accepting people's entrustment, with the purpose of ‘empirical apprentice’, with Chu Leer easy to adapt out of the southeast. I think Chuyang said he was going to the northwest...

So Chu Leer came all the way to the northwest with his master threatened by sagittarius...

Invisible, this remote northwest terrain has become a place of wind and cloud convergence.

Chu Yang was underground when the whole continent was in a mess, and nature knew nothing.

He's just thinking about the words that Lanichiro said to himself before he died, and the last one that he didn't hide: "Chuyang, do you understand? ”

…… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)