Transcending the Nine Heavens

Until the two apprentices drank and drank in the middle of the night, Meng suddenly asked: “Talk... how about the same old? ”

Chu Yang nodded, Meng suddenly grinned.

“The proudest thing in my life is being able to teach you two apprentices. ”

“And the happiest thing is to work with the beginning. ”

“As for the most comforting thing, there is a friend like Lincoln Dance. ”

Meng superbly said so.

“Outside the sky... I won't go back.” Speaking of the next three days, Meng suddenly had a faint glimmer. Not without thinking, but, obviously, he doesn't want to ignore anything in the world.

No kung fu, no patience, no mood to ignore!

Though there are still memories, which I sometimes think of,... Meng really doesn't want to do anything anymore.

This is not a negative escape, but… Meng is a treasure of life today.

This is the ultimate flatulence that breeds from the bottom of your heart without being happy as soon as possible.

Chu Yang was somewhat sad about this, but more was super happy for Meng.

Because Chu Yang understood that in this day and age, this attitude is what Meng truly dreamed of.

And what made Chuyang feel the most happy was that Meng would never recite that phrase he used to hang around his mouth again.

The wind and rain are hard to wash hearts and minds, the mood is indestructible. Do not speak softly of antiquity. Only when separated do you see the desolation...

Every time I heard it before, I always felt depressed in my master's heart.

Now, that kind of repression is finally gone...

“Chu Yang, give you a few final words for the teacher. ”

On the day Chu Yang walked away, Meng looked at his apprentice and said indifferently.

“Life, what is rare is supernatural. But even more rare, it's faint. ”

“Truly faint, is mentality, not posture. ”

“True transcendence, is posture, never mindset. ”

“The world is so peaceful, it can be super light. But if the world is in turmoil, it is rare to go beyond, even if the faint people have to get angry, bloody rivers and lakes! ”

“Life works, it doesn't work. ”

“You have a long way to go in your life. ”

“Tell him not to come back to see me. It is enough to have a master in mind. You too.”

……

Chu Yang was silent for a long time when he returned from Meng Chao.

Unexpectedly, I remember the moment I first walked out of the skyscraper. That vow is against the resoluteness of the heavens. Tie Yunfeng smoked for millions of miles, Dazhao walked in shock, the frontier ran wild, Zhongtian laughed proud of the river and lake, and went on three days of happy vengeance...

This step came along, how many sorrows and divorces, how many lives and deaths and how many songs to cry... but now I think about it, it's just a dream.

Yellow sorghum dreams wake up today, but her mind is blinded.

This feeling of dreamless dreams is filled with unreal feelings.

In this kind of confusion, some of the special circumstances of being out of step...

What Chu Yang can feel is that his mind, in further sublimation...

……

The days back home have been cozy and happy.

Chu Yang also finally found the head, well embodying the dignity of being a father: he found an opportunity to spank Tianyang's little ass eggs for several meals.

It's just... the battered son didn't cry, but instead watched the lively little daughter-in-law cry...

Then, you have to face my thunder thunderbolt. If you're not really embarrassed, I guess someone's ass will have to be “banged” by my mother a few times!

……

Twenty days later, Chuyang finally completely digested the results of this time, and he can clearly feel that his situation, once again, has reached a critical point, a new critical point!

Perhaps, just one step further, we can reach the level reached by the Eastern Emperor's tear chill.

Chuyang was confident that he would encounter the King of Heavenly Demons again, such as the two he had encountered earlier. Even though he was unable to prevail at present, he was still quite certain when it came to simply retreating from his whole body!

Progress is so enormous, truly unimaginable!

The four of Chuyang set out again, and the next stop was naturally to go to the middle three days; to see the families of the brothers, the first destination was the Mo family of the Mo Light Dance and Mo Tianqi, followed by the Gu family, the Ro family, the Ji family, the Ao family, the Dong family, the Xie family to visit one party each...

Places such as the Far North Wilderness, where there have been battles in the past, have also been broadly viewed.

The old black demons of the Dark Devils family now live in the Mo Tianjin family, save some torment. Just to make Chuyang feel a little sorry, he didn't find the master who couldn't connect, God stole the ghost thief.

After a round of visits, the middle three days of the trip ended, Chuyang took Tie Tong Tian Wu Qian Qian and his son, and, um, the daughter-in-law, Little Lori Moon Butterfly, to the next three days.

Tieyun empire.

Empire under the Son's rule!

Walking in the long defiant streets of Tieyun, it became more and more like a dream, but what I experienced a few years ago seemed like a long time ago.

Looking at a flourishing scene, Iron Day can finally be relieved. The Empire is ruled by a son, not inferior to itself.

Chuyang went to many other places, the old site of Dazhao, as well as Chuyang's own place of birth outside the sky. Seems to pick up one footprint after another.

Uyunliang was naturally delighted with the unexpected return of her daughter and Chuyang. She learned that her daughter was now married to Chuyang. She was very comforted. She was very drunk at the dinner party and laughed at it.

When he left the skyscraper, Chuyang wanted to sing a song once more, but found that he could not sing.

Just recite in silence in your heart. But the whole song was made up.

“The heavens and the earth will be overthrown, and whoever sees the heavens and the earth will have their own heroes angry;

The hero's anger, Jianghu Road, the sword's long song is a thousand miles of red face;

Four Seas Five Lakes as a battlefield, who will be King's Landing?

The Eight Deserts and the Six Fighting Songs, I come to the grindstone!

Why are you so stingy in war?

Hot blood, and let me go with my sword.

Cold-eyed river and lake, this life, how can it be worthless?

This is where the volcanic sea of the knife does not look back;

This is the Nine Dead and One Living River and Lake Road;

This is where the laughing world starts.

If you go this way, you have to go straight up to the top of the ninth roller and turn around.

This way, the name of heaven will always be the opposite;

This way, destiny will come back!

This way, dance with you to smile red dust,

This trip will surely overturn the Nine Heavens! ”

Chu Yang chanted softly, attacking the black clothes as ink, floating in the wind; Iron replenishes the sky with goose yellow, floating in the royal atmosphere; Mo dancing red clothes as blood, flourishing; Uqian Qian white clothes as snow, dark hair as waterfall.

With the mountain wind coming face to face, the clothes of the four floated, the hair danced, like a fairy, floating away.

Dead Lake!

Chu Yang deliberately ignored this final destination on this journey.

Until after all the cumbersome things have been done, it is time to mount a light battle and come to this special place that the two masters of the morning wind cloud deliberately warned of.

And this place is exactly where Chu Yang first encountered the wreckage of the Nine Genius Swordsmen!

It was that time that Chuyang was truly accomplished, making him invincible in the realm of divine consciousness and divinity!

“What do we have here?” Chuyang looked at the calm lake water in front of him and thought painfully.

On the surface, this is a calm lake.

No wind, no waves, no waves.

Nothing really went wrong, because it seemed like there were no abnormalities.

However, many reminders point here, which undoubtedly suggests that this is a rather crucial place.

But where exactly is the key?

“I'm going to see for myself.” Chu Yang said seriously.

“We'll go down with you.” Don't dance the iron at the same time, "he said.

Chu Yang glanced at the third woman and finally nodded. “Fine. ”

With the combined abilities of its four people, even in the Nine Heavens, there is absolutely no danger… Besides, is this the Nine Heavens Continent that is more than a million times less than the Nine Heavens?

Not even the top three days, just the middle three!

So Chu Yang didn't hesitate to come down.

The next moment, Chu Yang reached out and repaired it to run at high speed, then the believer pressed.

A loud noise of “Boom” suddenly and violently formed a vortex in the lake of death, then rushed up rapidly, like a huge fountain, straight to the sky!

It is obvious that Chuyang wants to use his own strong and horizontal cultivation to drain the water directly from the lake, so that he can clearly see what is underneath.

However, Chuyang Yunggong has reached its limit, and the water of the lake has risen to a height not exceeding 10 million heights, and the water stock in the deadly lake… even a third of the water level has not fallen.

Even the drop in water level is gradually decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye!

What's going on here?

It's like there's an endless stream of water down there that connects directly to all the oceans of a world!

I don't even smoke.

Wrong, in terms of Chuyang's current fix, it is not to say that it is a lake, even if it is a sea, it can be drained instantly!

Chu Yang is so foolish this time, he has done all he can, but he is futile?

I had to try and drop the water flow that controlled the sky...

Chuyang is perfectly certain that he is now pumping out the water in heaven, which, according to the capacity observed by the fleshlight of the Dead Lake, has exceeded at least 180 times, even more!

Chuyang even worried that if these waters were put down, would this land be submerged, would the Lake of Death be renamed the Sea of Death?!

Chuyang's fear is obviously redundant, the Lake of Death will only be the Lake of Death, so much water falls smoothly, constantly running back into the Lake of Death, and the water level of the Lake of Death is restored to its original appearance, even though how much more water is filled, it is just a little bit of a wave, after more than a few, finally returns to calm.

As if the water had never come and gone before!

“Weird indeed! ”

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< At the time of writing this chapter, the feeling that Chuyang was moving away was even more evident. I don't know if I can write until August... >

< Monthly ticket. >