Emperor Yutianwu

"Let's go!" Yuqiong Xian'er, Chen Le and others waved to Chu Yan. This is the world of martial arts. There will be separations, but every separation will be the beginning of the next reunion.

"Take care!" Chu Yan nodded.

"Princess, it's time for us to go too." On a majestic Qingfeng in the distance, the Immortal Emperor of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty said to Qingyi.

"Oh." Qingyi responded crisply.

"I'm leaving." Walking in front of Chu Yan, Qingyi looked at Chu Yan like that, with some reluctance in her voice.

Chu Yan's heart trembled slightly. He faced the separation from the others calmly, but only Qingyi made his heart clenched. The ten-year companionship of the Holy Mountain made him think that he had returned to the past. Only when the Holy Mountain ended did he wake up.

"Wait for me, I'll find you soon." Chu Yan said seriously. Qingyi kept looking at Chu Yan and nodded: "I know."

"Let's go!" The Immortal Emperor on Qingfeng Immortal Court kept looking here and said. Qingyi looked at Chu Yan again, then retracted his gaze and flew back to Qingfeng Mountain.

A rumbling sound sounded, and Qingfeng Mountain began to move. Chu Yan stood there and watched until the mountain disappeared.

"Everyone has gone far away." Li Chaoyang smiled on the side, and Chu Yan regained his mind and said nothing.

"Qingcheng, we should go too." On Tianhua Immortal Palace, Thunder Immortal Emperor spoke slowly, and Liu Qingcheng looked at Chu Yan reluctantly: "Silly, go back to the Immortal Realm, remember to find me."

"Yeah!" Chu Yan agreed, and Liu Qingcheng stood up and returned to the direction of Tianhua Immortal Palace.

"Everyone has left, let's go too." In a blink of an eye, all the forces in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens left, leaving only the Dragon Alliance, Li Chaoyang said calmly.

But at this time, Chu Yan suddenly shook his head: "Brother, you go first, I will stay for a while."

"The Holy Dragon Pavilion is about to be closed, what are you doing here?" Li Chaoyang was stunned, and Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a sly smile: "That's for you, not necessarily for me."

Li Chaoyang's eyes condensed, and then he reacted very quickly: "On the Holy Mountain, the one who really got the inheritance is you?"

"Shh!" Chu Yan hurriedly made a shushing gesture, and said to Li Chaoyang in a low voice: "The secret of heaven cannot be leaked, the secret of heaven cannot be leaked!"

"You bastard." Li Chaoyang rolled his eyes. If he had known, he would have ignored him just now. Then he shook his head: "It's up to you. This is my immortal card. You take it and crush it when you are ready to leave. I will naturally notice it and come to pick you up then."

"Well." Chu Yan put the god card into his pocket, and Li Chaoyang glared at the lookouts: "Little ones, let's go!"

The Holy Dragon flew into the sky and left the Holy Dragon Pavilion.

For a while, only Chu Yan and Leng Shan were left outside the Holy Mountain.

Standing on a commanding height, Chu Yan stretched his body vigorously, then he looked around at the beautiful mountains and rivers around him, revealing a long-lost smile.

Eleven years in the Holy Mountain are finally over.

Now the Holy Dragon Pavilion is completely isolated from the Immortal Realm, but as the new Holy Lord of the Leng family, this rule naturally does not exist for him.

Now he is at a critical moment when the top saints are impacting the immortal position. Although the Dragon Alliance is good and safe, it is naturally incomparable to an entire Holy Dragon Pavilion left over from ancient times.

So he had the intention to stay from the beginning and return to the Immortal Realm after breaking through the immortal position.

After all, this time in the Holy Mountain, he completely expanded some hatred. The Huaqing Immortal Dynasty and the Cantian Taoist Temple were at the point of no return. Although the immortal position is still not good enough, it is still an immortal, much stronger than a saint, and will have a certain ability to protect himself.

As for Leng Shan, since he chose to follow Chu Yan, he would naturally stay. Besides, he was more familiar with the Holy Dragon Pavilion than himself. Before the identity of the Holy King could not be made public, Leng Shan's identity as the Son of God would be more useful than his.

"What are your plans next, young master?" Leng Shan stood aside.

"Let's go to Chiyang Palace first. Some things have not been resolved in the past. Now that the Holy Mountain is over, it's time to make a break. When everything is over, I will go out for a walk. I entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion for a few years before, but I was always limited. Later, I entered the Holy Mountain, but I didn't have the opportunity to visit this great country. Now that no one disturbs me, I can go to some places." Chu Yan smiled. Breaking through the immortal position is not a matter of a day or a night. Going out to travel and see more is just right to expand my horizons.

"Okay!" Leng Shan nodded dutifully, took out a magic weapon, and the two of them rode together and flew towards the direction of Chiyang Palace.

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Chiyang Palace, Yushan County, Yunzhou

The eleven years of the Holy Mountain were very sensational in the fairyland, but it didn't seem to affect here.

This place is still as quiet as before.

One day, a magic weapon suddenly appeared in the sky through time and space. On the magic weapon were Chu Yan and Leng Shan who came from afar.

"Sir, below is Yushan County." Leng Shan said.

"Well, you go to Chiyang Palace first, just do as I say, I'll go down alone." Chu Yan responded.

"Okay!" Leng Shan agreed, and left with the magic weapon.

Chu Yan was left alone, descending from the sky, entering Yushan City, walking on the streets along the way, and couldn't help thinking of the past.

It was like this back then. He was just an ordinary disciple, ridiculed by the Lu family, and finally got out of Taixu Sect. Everything is still in front of him, but now, his state of mind is different, and he has even become the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain.

Unknowingly, he walked to Taixu Sect. Today, Taixu Sect is quite lively, and there are many people guarding outside the gate.

In the past ten years, many people have changed in Taixu Sect, and the guards outside the gate are all unfamiliar. When Chu Yan first entered Taixu Sect, he had sparred with many guards. In the past ten years, things have changed.

A guard saw Chu Yan standing there and asked, "Sir, do you have something to do in Taixu Sect?"

"Is Taixu Ting here?" Chu Yan asked with a smile. The guard was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chu Yan with a serious look: "Sir, do you know our Princess Ting?"

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded, and the guard was in awe. Now Taixu Ting has a very high status in Taixu Sect and has been promoted to elder. He said, "Sir, wait a moment, I will go and inform them."

"Okay." Chu Yan didn't care, and he waited outside the gate of Taixu Sect. After a while, the guard returned the same way. In addition to him, there was a handsome young man standing beside him, wearing a green long gown, quite handsome, and with a good temperament.

"It's Master Yin!" At this moment, many eyes outside the Taixu Sect looked at the young man, all showing a touch of envy.

"Master Yin, Yin Feng, I heard that he has only risen in the past ten years. He joined the Taixu Sect and directly won the championship of this generation's Yushan Refining Competition. He can be said to be a brilliant figure. Looking at Yushan County, this achievement should be comparable to him." There was an open-air wine table on the other side of the Taixu Sect, and a group of young people laughed and discussed.

"He is really amazing, a genius."

"No one can compare to him? That's a bit exaggerated." At this moment, an older man not far away smiled faintly: "Have you forgotten the last Yushan Refining Competition?"

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's eyes fixed, and they were all a little solemn: "Is the person you are talking about called Chu Yan?"

"Yes, a genius of the generation, from Taixu Sect, even Yushan County Lord wants to take him as her son-in-law, and he even triggered a fairy war in Chiyang Palace. Compared with him, Yin Feng is still far behind." The old man smiled casually, just talking, he was a little excited.

However, at this time, several young men also sneered: "Old senior, what you said is a bit too much. The two were just born in different eras. Moreover, as far as I know, Chu Yan is an outsider of the Holy Dragon Pavilion. He also used the magic weapon to trigger the immortal war, which is not grand enough. Yin Feng is different. He walked out alone and is now famous. If the two are compared, who is stronger and who is weaker is still unknown."

"Besides, there has been no news about Chu Yan for ten years. Now his life and death are unknown. How can he be compared with Yin Feng." Another romantic woman next to him smiled charmingly.

"You don't understand." The old man laughed and drank alone without saying anything more.

"Is it him?" Yin Feng pointed at Chu Yan and asked the guard in Taixu Sect.

"It's him, Master Yin." The guard nodded truthfully. Yin Feng looked up, his eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm towards Chu Yan, and he stepped forward; "Is it Ting'er you are looking for?"

Hearing the other party's words, Chu Yan was stunned and said, "Who are you?"

"This is Master Yin of my sect, the genius of this generation, and the champion of the Yushan Refining Competition a year ago." The guard spoke slowly, and Chu Yan suddenly realized that another ten years had passed, and the Yushan Refining Competition was held again. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Yin Feng's eyes condensed. In the past few years, he quickly established his position in Taixu Sect, but the man in front of him was actually laughing?

"Nothing, where is Princess Ting?" Chu Yan shook his head and asked without caring.

"What kind of status is Princess Ting, and you can see her whenever you want? Go away, she won't see you." Yin Feng raised his head slightly and said rather arrogantly.

Chu Yan frowned and looked at Yin Feng: "Is this what you meant, or what Princess Ting meant?"

"Is there a difference? I can represent her." Looking at Chu Yan, Yin Feng was a little unhappy. He won the Yushan Refining Competition for Taixu Sect again and was valued by others. He originally thought that as long as he pursued Taixu Ting, the position of the sect leader would be stable. Unfortunately, the bitch of Taixu Ting was always indifferent to him. If it weren't for her status, he would have used force long ago.

Seeing Yin Feng's attitude, Chu Yan shook his head helplessly, but didn't say much. He was just thinking about passing by and taking a look at the girl. It didn't matter if he was blocked outside.

Thinking of this, he looked around Yin Feng and looked at the guard next to him: "If you see Princess Ting, tell her that Chu Yan came to see her once, but just missed it. I will come again if I have a chance."

After speaking, Chu Yan retracted his gaze and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, many eyes suddenly shrank. The young man in white in front of him said, his name is, Chu Yan?