Nine Turns Sword God

Three days later.

Chu Shaoyang rushed out of the peak portal and saw the sky again.

As soon as he came out, the altar behind him began to break and collapse.

The whole mountain shook violently and was about to collapse!

Chu Shaoyang jumped into the air, ignored the people who came after hearing the news, and went straight to Pingyang City.

General's Mansion.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang arrived at the door, the short soldier immediately informed Yan Wuming.

Yan Wuming went out to greet him personally, taking Lin Qingyao with him.

"Chu Shaoyang, you are finally back!"

Lin Qingyao threw herself into Chu Shaoyang's arms and hugged him tightly.

Chu Shaoyang blamed himself: "Sorry, I was in a hurry that day and forgot to tell you."

Lin Qingyao rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "Next time, I'll take care of you!"

Family law is the family rules of the Chu family.

Anyone who acts rashly and fails to report to the head of the family will be punished with thirty strokes.

As for the family law between the two, it was that Lin Qingyao bit him three times "viciously".

Chu Shaoyang stroked her head gently and responded with a smile.

After the two of them had finished chatting, Yan Wuming finally spoke: "I think you also went to that secret realm."

"Ye Wuming didn't chase you?"

He looked at Chu Shaoyang for a long time, but he didn't look injured, so he was quite confused.

Chu Shaoyang squinted his eyes and looked around.

Seeing that he was alone, he whispered: "I killed Ye Wuming."

"What?"

Yan Wuming exclaimed: "You, do you know..."

"I know."

A cold look flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes: "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him?"

Yan Wuming wanted to say something else, but after hesitating for a long time, he could only sigh.

"That's all, I will keep this matter a secret for you."

"Master sent a letter three days ago, asking to come to Pingyang City to pick you up."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and shook his head: "I am preparing to take Qingyao to the imperial capital together."

"By the way, do you know any weapon-refining families in the Imperial Capital that can repair spiritual weapons?"

"Spiritual weapon?"

Yan Wuming was startled at first, and suddenly thought that Chu Shaoyang must have obtained the treasure in the secret realm.

He thought for a while and then said: "The Yi family of the imperial capital is one of the three ancient clans handed down from generation to generation. They are good at refining weapons."

"The head of the family, Yi Ruge, is a sixth-grade Linglong weapon refiner. In the entire Qin Dynasty, he is the only one who can repair spiritual weapons."

"However, the Yi family are all weapon refiners. Most of them are arrogant and difficult to get along with."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and secretly wrote it down.

Saying goodbye to Yan Wuming, the two of them rode on white horses and rushed to the imperial capital.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

A magnificent city came into view.

Imperial capital!

The foundation of the Qin Dynasty!

The towering city wall is a hundred meters high and is made entirely of black crystal black stone. It has the ability to withstand a full-strength strike from an eighth level expert in the Sky Control Realm!

This city wall alone can't be seen at a glance.

In the city, there are countless tall buildings, row upon row, gorgeous and luxurious.

Especially the main hall in the center, backed by the blazing sun, shines brightly!

Imperial Palace, Qiankun Palace!

The main hall where important ministers of the DPRK hold discussions with His Majesty.

Such a grand hall alone is many times bigger than the Nangong family!

"This is the imperial capital!"

Lin Qingyao exclaimed.

Because of the excitement, his face was a little red.

The next moment, the blush turned pale!

A terrifying cold air surged out of Lin Qingyao's body!

"No, it's the Xuan Yin energy backlash!"

Chu Shaoyang's expression suddenly changed!

The second backlash was far more ferocious than the first!

He immediately took Lin Qingyao into the city and found an inn to stay at.

The fire of Taixu suppressed the coldness in her body.

After a full day and night, I finally managed to suppress it.

"This suppression requires the use of third-grade Yuyang Flower."

Chu Shaoyang immediately thought of a way to suppress the cold air.

The third-grade Yuyang flower, combined with some Zhiyang Zhigang herbs, can be refined into a third-grade Yuyang Yangang Pill.

This elixir is already among the third-grade elixirs, the best elixir for treating cold poison and suppressing cold air.

It is also the limit of what he can refine.

After settling Lin Qingyao, Chu Shaoyang left the inn and searched for Yuyang Flower in the imperial capital.

I visited several shops, but there were no Yuyang Flowers.

The shopkeeper of the last shop told Chu Shaoyang where to go.

"There is an auction house in Piaomiao Pavilion, and the Yuyang Flower will be auctioned at noon today."

"Young master, you can go and have a look."

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed. After thanking him, he rushed to Piaomiao Pavilion.

A three-story magnificent white tower is located on the southwest side of the imperial capital.

This is the Piaomiao Pavilion, known as the first pavilion in the imperial capital.

The foyer was noisy, with thousands of guests coming and going.

Judging from the clothes, they are all expensive brocade, and they are wearing various precious jades or magical instruments.

Apparently someone from a big family.

Chu Shaoyang followed the crowd to the entrance of Piaomiao Pavilion.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the boy at the door.

"stop!"

The boy looked Chu Shaoyang up and down.

Seeing that he was dressed simply and had no precious magic weapons or jade on him, he looked contemptuous.

"Don't even ask me, where is Piaomiao Pavilion?"

"This is the first pavilion in the imperial capital. The people who come here are either rich or noble. Not a poor guy like you can come here!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned and was about to say something when a young man walked beside him.

The young man was dressed in black brocade, embroidered with golden cloud patterns.

There are precious jade stones on the neck, wrists and waist.

The storage bracelet on the wrist is an upgraded version of the storage ring. It can hold things the size of a mansion and can also store living things.

A small bracelet is worth nearly a thousand spiritual stones!

When the servant saw the young man, he was shocked and knelt down to pay his respects!

"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince!"

The Fifth Prince of the Great Qin, Qin Yinghao!

His Majesty the King of Qin has five sons.

The Third Prince and the Fourth Prince died on the battlefield, leaving only the Crown Prince, the Second Prince and the Fifth Prince.

The King of Qin is old and dotes on the Crown Prince the most, hoping that he can take over the throne in the future.

The Second Prince did not fight for the throne, but studied the books of sages and traveled around.

The Fifth Prince has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and he looks down on everyone.

He looks down on ordinary people the most, claiming that these people are low-class people and are not worthy of being with him!

Seeing the servant kneeling down to pay his respects, Qin Yinghao was very satisfied.

Then, he glanced at Chu Shaoyang with contempt and sneered: "If you don't have money, don't go to places you shouldn't go."

"You're just standing here as a roadblock, and no one will give you half a spiritual stone."

"Why don't you get out of here?"

The servant also echoed: "Poor bastard, get out of here, don't dirty the eyes of the Fifth Prince!"

He looked at Qin Yinghao again, with a flattering face: "Your Highness, please come this way."

Qin Yinghao sneered, no longer looked at Chu Shaoyang, and walked into Piaomiao Pavilion.

Chu Shaoyang sneered and shook his head, too lazy to argue with him.

He asked the servant: "How can I enter Piaomiao Pavilion?"

The servant looked impatient: "Either you are a royal relative or a child of a big family."

"Or, pay a hundred spiritual stones."

"You can't afford it anyway, why ask so many questions, get out of here!"

Chu Shaoyang threw out a storage ring.

The servant took it, took a look subconsciously, and was stunned.

Inside, there were exactly a hundred spiritual stones.

And this storage ring is an extremely ancient one, which can only be owned by people of noble status.

He suddenly thought of something and took a breath!

He threw out a hundred spirit stones without blinking.

Could it be that Chu Shaoyang is a hidden son of a powerful hidden family, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity, so he deliberately dresses so simply?

He quickly put on a smile: "Sir, it was a misunderstanding just now!"

"I didn't recognize the great man, please don't care about it."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "What if I want to care about it?"

The servant's face changed again, and he said with a bit of threat: "I am from Piaomiao Pavilion, you dare to touch me?"

In his opinion, even if Chu Shaoyang is a son of a noble family, he dare not make trouble in Piaomiao Pavilion.

Chu Shaoyang smiled slightly, and suddenly burst out with amazing sword intent!

The servant was suppressed in an instant, knelt on the ground, and was horrified!

The guests passing by were also shocked by Chu Shaoyang's aura.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"This man is so young, but his sword intent seems to have reached the realm of sword intent with spirit!"

"Could he be from the ancient clan?"

Ancient clan!

When these four words came out, the servant almost peed himself with fear!

The status of the ancient clan is even comparable to that of the royal family.

Chu Shaoyang is so young, not only a sword cultivator, but also has reached the realm of sword intent with spirit.

He must be a core disciple of the ancient clan!

He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on you!"

"Please be generous, and spare my life!"

He slapped him more than a dozen times, and he didn't dare to stop even when he vomited blood.

"You know what's good for you."

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly and walked straight into Piaomiao Pavilion.

After all, finding medicine for Qingyao is an important matter.