Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 296 Xingyue Xiaozu, dragging his family and mouth

In Huoyue's view, although Chuhe has achieved the prototype of the six worlds that no one has ever seen before, and has the combat power to push against invincible opponents in the same realm, but in the end it is only the seventh realm.

Cultivation is originally a process of leaping the essence of life. The further you go, the greater the gap, and the less likely you are to fight with each other.

Not to mention, what Chuhe is facing is not some ordinary powerful monk, but the young supreme of the whole fairy clan!
One-on-one might be possible, but in the face of a sea of ​​numbers, he would die if a wave hit him.

There is no chance of winning at all!

"It's because I knew that that's why I agreed. If it's one-on-one, I'm not that interested."

Chuhe waved his hand, and looked at Huoyue strangely. His temperament was extremely noble, but he seemed a little not very smart.

"Are you really going to fight?"

"Don't worry, if I can't beat it, will I still be unable to escape? And I practice the spirit-enchanting technique, so I won't die easily."

"..."

After a series of good words to persuade, Chuhe couldn't pull back like a stubborn reckless man. Huoyue also gave up, but shook her head helplessly, knowing that Chuhe was indeed prepared for this.

"I will arrange people to hold back those early stage guys in various theaters, and you can do the rest by yourself."

"This...thanks a lot."

Chu He was slightly taken aback, and nodded his thanks.

"Hope you live."

Huo Yue waved her hands indifferently, and before leaving, she stopped and looked at Chu He seriously again: "I hope you can think about it, not for yourself, but also for the sake of the ancient clan."

After all, he didn't stay any longer.

With one step, the figure disappeared into the bamboo sea.

Listening to the other party's words, Chu He was slightly silent. What he is doing now is for the sake of the ancient clan, there is nothing wrong with it.

As long as those guys are slaughtered, the fairy clan will continue to dance in the future, and it will eventually decline for a hundred years.

"Well, why take such a risk?"

Yao Tianxing did not know when he appeared at the door: "This move of yours immediately alarmed the entire ancient clan."

"Father-in-law, don't you have confidence in me?"

Chuhe replied lightly, and turned back.

"I believe in you, but you don't need to agree to this kind of scoundrel's request, can't you just raise your money and store up your energy?"

"My way, as long as there is no retreat after fighting all the way." Chuhe shook his head directly, frowned and said: "However, I also ask my father-in-law to keep a spirit-possessed object for me. Not some fool."

"Ok."

Yao Tianxing sighed.

squeak~

The gate of the manor was closed, only Yao Tianxing said helplessly: "I hope you are really prepared, otherwise Yuzhi will become a widow."

The vast bamboo sea churned, and the manor's cave fell into peace.

In the cave, in the center of the vast martial arts arena.

Sitting cross-legged, Chu He's burly and dignified body breathed as deep as an abyss, quietly polishing the prototype, blending and penetrating every point of cultivation, without any sense of urgency for a big battle to come.

In the outside world, the city is full of turmoil, and discussions are endless:
"Have you heard that in order to slay the Martial Demon, masters from several major powers of the Immortal Clan have already arrived, and even casual cultivators have lined up several people, this is not giving a chance at all!"

"Hey, your news is outdated. The ancient clan has already started to take action, preparing to contain those powerful people."

"Hiss, is that lunatic from the ancient clan here? I heard that he slaughtered the previous holy son of Dahao Immortal Sect last time. Now that he has achieved great power, his strength may be extraordinary."

"Can he not come? Chuhe is the most talented genius of their ancient clan, so naturally he has to come and escort him!"

"More than that, guess who I saw just now? The peerless young ancestor of the Xingyue Sacred Gate actually came out. Tsk tsk, this is a person who can not worship the Taoist ancestors of various religions, and they are not afraid to show up." What's wrong."

"Hey, don't talk about it, I have to go to the viewing platform to occupy a seat. Missing this grand event will be a great shock in life."

The city was full of noise, and a gust of wind and rain pressed down on the peaceful bamboo forest manor from all directions.

In the depths of the ancestral city, in a vast starry sky, on the nine pillars that reach the sky, there are ancient figures full of supreme divinity sitting cross-legged. They all shook their heads when they heard the report from below.

"He is indeed a genius, I can't see through him."

"Master Tianshen, can't you detect his strength with your abilities? Could it be that he has already stepped into great power?"

Under the divine pillar, there were gods who asked respectfully.

Many protoss have observed the Chu River secretly, thinking that they can see through the foundation of the Chu River at a glance, but they looked up.

It was found that Chuhe was surrounded by an extremely strange power, which made him seem to not belong to this era, and escaped to the outside of the world, so misty that he couldn't see clearly.

"I can't see through it either."

Unexpectedly, the god also shook his head helplessly: "That seems to be a kind of power that has been forgotten by the heavens and cut off from ancient history. Although we are the ancestors of the Nine Realms, we are not omnipotent, let alone that guy himself. It is also reasonable to get some great fortune.

"Perhaps only the ancestor gods can see through it."

Ancestor God...

Mentioning the existence of that person, all the protoss looked respectful. That person is one of the few top taboo giants who have survived to this era.

In Tianwaitian, if it is said to be omniscient and omnipotent, it is estimated that only this ancestor god can do it.

It's a pity that for some reason, the ancestor god didn't seem to pay too much attention to this matter, and didn't respond in any way.

clang clang-

In the ancestral city of the gods, the gods are shining in the world, and there is no division of day and night. With the sound of bells from nowhere, the whole city resounds.

A new day has come.

squeak~

The gate of the manor, which had been closed for a day, opened again.

"Come out, he didn't run away?"

"Run? The whole world is under our surveillance. The Martial Demon hasn't left the manor since yesterday. I don't know where he got the courage from."

"Hey, maybe it's because I'm tired of work, anyway, I had a good show today."

As soon as Chuhe and Yao Tianxing appeared at the door, they found that the bamboo garden was already full of people from the fairy clan. Among them, there were also people from the ancient clan, but relatively speaking, they were much less than the fairy clan.

The crowd left a passage stretching into the distance, and those who didn't know it thought they were lining the passage to welcome some important person.

"Morning, bastards!"

Chuhe was not stage frightened at all, and even grinned.

"..."

"You are still so rampant when you are about to die?!"

"No, you can't scold him even ten times, so don't make yourself uncomfortable."

There was a vein twitching on his forehead, and he wanted to face Chuhe, but was held back by the people next to him.

"Boy, it's too late to turn around now."

A red-haired ancient tribe in the distance dissuaded.

"Haha, when did I, Chu, ever get scared?"

Chu He chuckled and didn't care at all. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and rushed towards the war zone with the eyes of thousands of wolves.

"Oh, why didn't the superiors stop it!"

Looking at the figure going away, the ancient people headed by red hair shook their heads and sighed, not having much confidence in Chu Heqi.

Along the way, the monks of the immortal way were everywhere, as if they were afraid that he would repent temporarily, and the monks of the ancient clan also followed him all the time because of Chuhe's actions.

This led to constant friction between the two groups of people.

If it weren't for the rules, the fight would have started long ago.

"The original battlefield, the Ninth War Zone."

Walking all the way to the destination,
In the blood-colored abyss square that is already deep underground in the ancestral city, the air is full of iron-blooded evil spirits that linger, making people's blood boil involuntarily.

In the square, there are so many people that you can't see the end at a glance, because the Chu River's descending eyes all stared at them.

The celestial arrogance full of cold and murderous intent, the sneering powers of the various forces, majestic and crushing like a sea, like a wolf baring its teeth, waiting for the little sheep to get out of the sheepfold.

"You shouldn't have come."

Huoyue and a group of ancient people wearing armor were relatively small in number, looking at the lonely figure of Chuhe at this moment.

"It's okay, I can run away."

Chuhe put away the coldness, smiled and nodded.

His eyes passed over the cold and unfamiliar faces.

In the end, Chuhe stopped on Li Xingyue, who was surrounded by stars and moons. This person was more threatening than everyone else.

Chu He looked Li Xingyue wantonly up and down, licked his lips and said with a smile: "It looks familiar, is Li Zi your dead brother? Or your son?"

"presumptuous!!"

His little ancestor was humiliated, and everyone in the Xingyue Sect was furious. When and who gave him the courage!

"No problem."

Li Xingyue smiled lightly, touching people's hearts, and said calmly: "Li Zi is my younger brother, and I came today to avenge him."

"Yes, then you may have to go back a row."

Chu He smiled coldly, and continued: "There are too many people who want to kill me, and it's not your turn yet!"

"In that case, Xingyue will wait and see."

Li Xingyue still had an untouched attitude, and was not angry at Chu He's words.

"Little beast, do you know who I am?"

The air suddenly became hot, as if Vulcan was angry.

Out of the crowd came a noble figure wearing a golden emperor's clothes. He was tall and tall, with golden fire dragons running through his eyes. It made people feel like they were facing a golden sun, which was scorching hot.

"On the other side, what is worthy of my knowledge?"

Chuhe lost interest after just a glance, and waved his hands like chasing flies, without looking at him.

"You... what attitude?!!"

Mu Long's lungs almost exploded with anger. Who is he? The saint son of the Changshengzong of the previous generation, who will have the opportunity to compete for the position of suzerain in the future, was scolded by Chuhe like a cat or a dog. When did he suffer this kind of anger? !
"That's my attitude! Why, should I laugh with you? I'm sorry I can't do it, but I want to tremble. That's even more embarrassing, because you don't deserve it. What's the problem now?"

"..."

"Mulong, don't be as knowledgeable as him, because you have lost your identity for nothing!" A reminder from the elders of the clan sounded in his mind, and Mulong forcibly resisted the urge to explode, and smiled coldly: "Remember, my name is Mulong. Qing Wan's uncle, the one who brought you despair and fear!"

"Sorry, I don't know, which dead ghost?"

Chuhe looked at Mulong suspiciously, obviously he had a blood feud with him again, but unfortunately, he really didn't know the names of those dead ghosts.

Moreover, why do these people drag their families with them?

Team up for revenge?
(End of this chapter)