Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 42 Invitation

Staring fixedly at Han Qingfeng, Chu Shaoyang couldn't believe his ears.

Han Qingfeng actually took the initiative to invite him to join Taixuan Academy?

Lei Potian guessed too accurately, right?

"Why, you don't want to?"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was silent, Han Qingfeng clutched his chest and walked over with Su Jiao's support.

Although he was hit by the woman in blue just now, fortunately, the woman in blue didn't really intend to kill him, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"No."

Chu Shaoyang shook his head, secretly happy in his heart: "If you don't want to be a fool."

He is distressed because he cannot enter Taixuan Academy, how could he be unwilling to such a good opportunity.

However, the Taixuan Academy is some distance away. If he kills the grandson of Yan Hong, the other party will never let him leave easily, so he has to think of a way to escape.

"Boy, how many people want to enter Taixuan Academy but can't get in, why, you are still procrastinating?"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang neither promised not to go nor agreed to go, Su Jiao who was at the side pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"If the junior agrees to enter the Taixuan Academy, I don't know if this trip will go with the senior?"

After pondering for a while, Chu Shaoyang expressed his concerns.

"I'm afraid it won't work. The old man has other things to do, and he may not be able to return to Taixuan Academy for a while."

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, Han Qingfeng's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and he said seriously.

"Uh... so, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome."

Chu Shaoyang showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "Senior may have seen it before. This junior has enmity with the elder of Tianjian Pavilion. This junior killed his grandson. This place is some distance away from Taixuan Academy. I am afraid that this junior will not be able to get there. It's already hung up."

Speaking of this, he showed helplessness, waiting for the other party to answer.

To be honest, he wasn't afraid of Yan Hong at all, but since the other party took the initiative to invite him, he had to see the sincerity of the other party.

"Boy, if the old man doesn't invite you to enter Taixuan Academy, don't you plan to go down the mountain?"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, Han Qingfeng's head was full of black lines.

The other party dared to kill Yan Hong's grandson, he must have something to rely on, but judging from the current situation, this kid wants him to do it!
"To tell you the truth, senior, when this junior killed his grandson, he didn't worry that much at all."

Chu Shaoyang shrugged and said helplessly.

"puff!"

Han Qingfeng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. The other party thought he was so cunning and said he had no worries. Did he really think that he had lived so many years in vain?

"Mr. Han, what this kid said is right. That old guy in Tianjian Pavilion is at the Yuanwu Realm, so he has no shame in bullying a Spirit Martial Realm."

"Since we intend to invite him to enter the Taixuan Academy, at least let him reach the Taixuan Academy safely."

At this moment, Su Jiao said after pondering.

"Hehe, this little girl is still sensible."

Looking at the delicate and lovely face of the girl in green, Chu Shaoyang smiled.

"Stinky boy, I'm not called a little girl, but to tell you, my name is Su Jiao."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang call her a little girl, Su Jiao stopped immediately and waved her powder fist at Chu Shaoyang.

"Well, since you intercede for him, the old man will help him."

With a sudden grip with one hand, a transparent sphere the size of an egg appeared in Han Qingfeng's hand.

"This is one-tenth of my power. Once you activate it, no one below Yuanwu Realm will be your opponent, but you can only use it once. You can figure it out."

Handing the transparent sphere to Chu Shaoyang, Han Qingfeng handed him another invitation letter, and then turned away with Su Jiao, but the voice came over.

"Within half a month, report to the Huang-level academy of Taixuan Academy."

"Yellow-level school?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang showed doubts.

The Taixuan Academy is divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and Huang. He doesn't know why the other party wants him to join the Huang-level academy, but now is not the time to think about it. He immediately turned his attention to the transparent sphere in his hand.

"It can only be used once, that is to say, the master of the Tianjian Pavilion and the great elder Yan Hong, I can only kill one person, old guy, so calculating!"

How could Chu Shaoyang not understand Han Qingfeng's intentions? The other party didn't believe that he had no support, so he used this trick.

"Boy, can you see the old man's intention?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang smiling strangely at the transparent sphere, Lei Potian asked.

"Senior, don't you see it?"

"Nonsense, of course the old man can tell. Although this person is old, the old man is older than him. I'm just afraid that you will expose my existence."

"Uh... well."

Chu Shaoyang was left speechless by his words, and immediately said confidently: "If the junior's predictions are correct, as long as I go down the mountain, this old guy will definitely follow me."

"This person took the initiative to invite me, and he must value me. It is absolutely impossible for me to be killed halfway. The reason why he refused to go with me is nothing more than to see what cards I have."

"Boy, you are very smart, but what if your prediction is wrong?"

Lei Potian asked back.

"Hehe." Chu Shaoyang said with a smile: "There is nothing to worry about. With the golden token, I have nothing to fear. Of course, I will not reveal the golden token unless it is absolutely necessary."

Exposing the golden token will most likely expose Lei Potian's existence.

Lei Potian, with his remnant soul, survived parasitic in this golden token, which is enough to show how extraordinary this token is.

"It's best for you to think like this. The golden token can't be exposed. Try not to expose it. Your cultivation base is too weak now. Once the golden token is exposed, you will definitely die."

"Senior, what is the use of this golden token?"

Seeing what the other party said was so serious, Chu Shaoyang asked curiously.

"You don't need to know this now, anyway, this token will allow you to become an existence under one person and above ten thousand in the future."

Lei Potian didn't seem to want to mention too much.

"Ok."

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang tactfully didn't ask any more questions, and looked at the Qinglong Pond behind him.

"Ye Mei's seal has been broken, so the aura of the green dragon in the green dragon pool belongs to me."

Lifting his footsteps, Chu Shaoyang walked towards Qinglongchi with ecstasy on his face.

When passing Jin Daniu, Hei Ying and others, several people glared at him, but Chu Shaoyang just laughed it off.

In the world of warriors, the strong are respected. If he is weaker than these people, he may die early.

When he came to the highest stone platform in the center of Qinglong Pool, Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged.

Before he was absorbing the green dragon's breath, he was interrupted by Han Qingfeng. Now he can absorb it to his heart's content.

Slowly closing his eyes, as soon as the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art was activated, an old and reckless aura rushed towards him.

When entering Chu Shaoyang's body, Chu Shaoyang felt that the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was a little faster.

Although it was very faint, he could still sense it clearly.

He was secretly happy at the moment, and continued to absorb the breath of the green dragon.

"Mr. Han, do you really believe this kid, and he still has a hole card?"

Just as Chu Shaoyang absorbed the breath of the green dragon with all his strength, Han Qingfeng and Su Jiao looked here curiously under the giant dragon statue not far away.

"Of course, before the big competition started, I heard that there was a kind of thunder and lightning on him, which could burst out the strength of the Yuanwu realm and force Yan Hong, the elder of Tianjian Pavilion, to retreat, so I wanted to see if it was thunder and lightning. Is it the legendary Lei Ling?"

"Railing?"

Su Jiao was astonished, and said in surprise: "How is it possible, our Taixuan Academy also has a kind of thunder spirit, but that thing can't even be subdued by my father!"

"Second Miss, you still have too little knowledge. Subduing Lei Ling requires not only cultivation, but also chance."

Staring at Chu Shaoyang with sunken pupils, Han Qingfeng said with emotion.

(End of this chapter)