Chapter 63 Dapeng Rises with the Same Wind on the 1st, and Soars up to 90,000 Miles!

Clenched fists, slicing deep into the flesh. Grind your steel teeth tightly, your heart is burning!

Yue'er slowly put down her hands, looked at Chu Yan with her big smart eyes, and nodded heavily for a long time.

"Um!"

"Brother Chu Yan, I will definitely wait for you, no matter if the sky is exhausted, the earth is boundless! I will never give up in this life!"

The reddish eyes, with endless determination, Yue'er flicked her hair, the sword light flashed in her hand, and a strand of jet black fell into Yue'er's small hand.

softly…

Handing the wispy hair to Chu Yan, Yue'er moved the lotus step lightly and walked to Chu Yan's side.

The lady hesitated for a while, but she slowly put down her hand, without restraining Yue'er, she sighed softly, and slowly turned to stand.

Reaching out her jade wrist, she carefully smoothed out every wrinkle on Chu Yan's chest, and a faint smile appeared. At this moment, Yue'er's incomparable face was so calm and peaceful, as if time and space were reconciled. Returning to that small courtyard, I returned to the picture of "Yue'er is so beautiful..."...

The breeze blew, took the light silk on Yue'er's forehead, raised her jade head, and looked at the familiar face, Yue'er, stretched out her hand and stroked his face...

Finally, he turned sharply and walked towards the noble woman.

"Moon..."

Chu Yan's whole body trembled violently, and the boiling blood made the pain in Chu Yan's heart reach the limit. In the blurred eyes, the shadow of the shadow went farther and farther, and it became more and more difficult to see...

"Humph! Garbage, it's just a daydream, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and you will never see the junior sister in the future!"

Ye Feng finally couldn't help it, and said sarcastically with a livid face.

Chu Yan's eyes were like ice, and he looked at Ye Feng fiercely. This young man with shocking strength, but unreasonable, arrogant, and domineering, had killing intent in his heart.

"Not only do I want to see Yue'er again, but at that time, the hatred of today's palm will be repaid!"

Chu Yanyan was like ice.

"Hahaha, trash knows how fast he speaks. Do you know my identity? Do you know my strength?"

Ye Feng laughed out loud, as if he heard a joke bigger than the sky.

"I don't even know about Zhongtian Continent, and I haven't even heard of Jiuling Xuantian Temple, but they actually want to take revenge!"

Chu Yan was startled and looked at Ye Fengdao.

"Dare you say it!?"

"Humph! It's beyond your own power, as long as you know that Jiuling Xuantian Temple is one of the eight ancient sects, you can make any empire on the mainland to ashes with a single gesture!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, when he saw Chu Yan's body shaking violently, his face suddenly became complacent, and the corner of his mouth lifted lightly and said.

"And my strength! I don't think you may have heard of it... The realm that you can't even reach in your next life!"

"Three Heaven Transformation Realm!!!"

...

However, to Ye Feng's dissatisfaction, the young man who did not know his abilities was not shocked after hearing about his cultivation.

On Chu Yan's tense face, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, gently rising...

That's right! he laughed...

Smiling so lightly, Chu Yan's eyes swept over Ye Feng, who frowned slightly, and slowly opened his mouth and said.

"Three years! Still three years! After three years, I will go to the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect and challenge you!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone around was startled at the same time, and even the lady turned around abruptly, looking at Chu Yan in surprise.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, since you are so ignorant, remember my name!"

"My name is... Ye Feng, the Nine Spirits Xuantian Sect, the chief disciple of the sect master, Martial Soul, Tri-color Karma, Danwu Shuangxiu! I...waiting for you!"

It has only been three years. In Ye Feng's opinion, no matter the three years, whether this young man will come to challenge himself or not will be the key to ending his position in Junior Sister Lanyue'er's heart. Therefore, Ye Feng agreed to Chu without hesitation. inflammation.

"and also…"

Chu Yan said lightly.

"The words of heaven and earth just said,

I have something to say..."

Chu Yan looked at the noble lady, her eyes were like electricity, and her breath was long. When the noble lady was stunned, she said softly.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!"

These words, which did not have a trace of infuriating fluctuations, echoed in the sky like a morning bell and a twilight drum, and the reverberation lingered.

A look of shock flashed in the lady's eyes, but then she shook her head gently and said nothing.

"Okay, let's go!"

The lady took Yue'er's hand and nodded to Ye Feng.

Three-color flames rose from Ye Feng's body, turned into a cloud of fire, and floated at the feet of the three of them. The moment it rose, he looked back at Chu Yan and shouted.

"It's just trash, it's just a fool's dream, going against the sky, stupid!"

After speaking, the fire cloud rose up and flew towards the sky with the three of them.

"Brother Chu Yan, I will wait for you, forever...!"

The voice of the moon echoed in the air, and it was as light as the wind, sprinkled with large pieces of crystal. Under the irradiation of the flame, it was like a ruby ​​in the sky, and it was as red as a Dudan flower blooming in the sky!

"Yue'er, wait for me..."

Chu Yan shouted, ran two steps, and watched the cloud of fire in the air disappear!

In the sky, it suddenly started to rain, pattering. . . .

Everything just now was like a dream,

Only the strand of blue silk in his hand was tightly held by a pair of hands for a long time...for a long time...

That young man, standing still in the rain, just looked up at the sky, motionless, as if he had melted into one with the heaven and the earth, and had disappeared into this space and time.

"Little Lord…"

Zong Tian and Mo Xiong supported each other, stood behind Chu Yan, and finally called out.

"Go, let's go back!"

Chu Yan turned around abruptly, put Qingsi carefully into his arms, and strode down the mountain.

Zong Tian and Mo Xiong looked at each other and quickly followed.

Afterwards, returning to the Grand Commander's Mansion, Chu Yan sat quietly in Yue'er's room without saying a word.

Zong Tian and Mo Xiong dragged their wounded bodies and stayed outside the room. From time to time, they turned their heads to look at the silent room, with hesitant expressions on their faces. They didn't dare to disturb them, so they could only watch quietly.

one day…

two days...

three days...

At the same time, in Luoyang King City, the news about Chu Yan defeating the eight-star Wuhun Meng Hao with one sword and one sword spread all over the city.

Streets and alleys, street teahouses, everyone is talking about what happened that day.

What excites everyone the most is not the genius Meng Hao that Chu Yan defeated Ling Tianzong once in decades, but the two mysterious powerhouses who appeared that day, and the Nine Stars Xuan Tianzong of Zhongtian Continent.

A powerhouse of the Third Heaven Transformation Realm!

And that Chu Yan actually challenged him to become a sect of other people after three years!

This kind of joke has become the talk of everyone after dinner, and is talked about by countless people.

...

Following the rumors all over the city, the great commanders Zong Tian and Mo Xiong had been guarding the door for five days.

There was still silence in Yue'er's room.

Chu Yan sat on the chair, with a strand of blue silk in his hand, his eyes were dull, and his face was haggard!

"Ask what love is in the world, it's just a promise of life and death!"

Chu Yan finally understood this sentence!

"Brother Chu Yan, I will wait for you, forever...!"

An echo from Kongming suddenly resounded in Chu Yan's heart, and Chu Yan, who was in a sluggish expression, suddenly woke up!

The light flashed in the eyes, the breath of the whole body exploded, and a group of flame martial arts rose up behind him, making the sound of burning flames!

He stood up abruptly, Chu Yan's fists clenched tightly, his eyes were red, and he was gasping for breath. Suddenly, he raised his head and stared out.

However, there was nothing in front of him.

Chu Yan was startled, the expression on his face slowly subsided, and his breath gradually weakened.

"Danwu double cultivation!?"

"Three-color Karmic Fire!?"

"Three Heaven Transformation Realm!?"

Words flashed in Chu Yan's mind...

"Nine Spirits Profound Heaven Sect!? Ye Feng!?"

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and murmured, with his eyes shaking, he got up and walked towards the door.

The moment the door was opened, the three figures knelt down at the same time, and said in unison

"See Sect Master!"

Among the people kneeling in front of him, in addition to Zong Tian and Mo Xiong, there was also an old man in gray robe, about sixty years old, but Chu Yan had never seen it before.

Reaching out his hand to lift the three of them up, Chu Yan looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Zong Tian saw it, and quickly cupped his hands to explain.

"Reporting to the sect master, this is the next master, Luo Ping!"