Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang was surprised and alert.

If you are too nice to someone, you are either a traitor or a thief!

He looked at the Quyuan Pill in his hand, and a black and white light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

There was an undetectable black spot in the pill.

It exuded an extremely sinister aura and was extremely toxic!

Soul poison!

Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soul poison can control the soul of the poisoned person and control the life and death of the poisoned person.

This old dog has such a cruel mind!

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was still hesitant, a cold color flashed in Yan Canghai's eyes.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and pretended to be shocked: "Quyuan Pill is too precious. This is the first time I have seen it."

He knew that if he didn't take the pill in front of him today, he was afraid that he would turn his face immediately.

At that time, he would definitely die.

Hearing this, Yan Canghai dispelled some suspicion and watched Chu Shaoyang take Quyuan Pill.

The pill entered his mouth and turned into pure power, flowing through his body.

Chu Shaoyang controlled the power of the medicine and circulated it for several cycles according to the method of practicing the Holy Emperor Power.

On his body, the nine-meter-high Zhenwu spirit suddenly rose!

"Nine meters?"

Yan Canghai exclaimed!

The height of the Zhenwu spirit of ordinary warriors is linked to the realm.

When entering the Zhenwu realm, it is only one meter high. Every time you upgrade a small realm, you can grow one meter taller.

But there are also people with extraordinary talents who have the ability to fight across levels, and their Zhenwu spirits far exceed the realm limit.

Chu Shaoyang is such a person.

However, the fourth level of the Zhenwu realm has a nine-meter-high Zhenwu spirit!

The talent is too strong!

A sinister look flashed in Yan Canghai's eyes.

Human Emperor, Human Emperor!

You sent this kind of genius to me, but have you ever thought that he would destroy you with his own hands!

Chu Shaoyang focused on practicing and did not see the change in Yan Canghai's expression.

The Holy Emperor Power requires continuous compression of the whole body's strength.

This process is extremely painful.

The huge body of the Zhenwu spirit began to collapse and shrink.

Every tremor was accompanied by a burst of stabbing pain, which went deep into the bone marrow!

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and frantically compressed his Zhenwu spirit.

From nine meters to five meters, and then to three meters!

Finally, it turned into a spirit body as tall as him, suspended in the air.

The whole body was light yellow, and it looked very small, but it had a strong sense of oppression!

It was done!

Chu Shaoyang was very excited!

Although the compressed Zhenwu spirit was smaller in size and looked much weaker.

But the power contained in it was far more than 30% higher than when it was nine meters high!

This was only the small success level.

As he continued to temper the Zhenwu spirit, the color changed from yellow to gold.

When it reached pure gold, it was considered to have completely entered the perfect level.

The improvement would reach a terrifying 50%!

When facing a strong man who was three levels higher than him, he would also have the strength to fight!

"Holy Emperor Power!"

A strange color flashed in Yan Canghai's eyes.

This secret method is the strongest secret method that the Human Emperor has practiced personally.

He even passed this to Chu Shaoyang?

Obviously, the Human Emperor also values ​​this kid very much.

At this moment, a strange black airflow rushed straight into Chu Shaoyang's sea of ​​consciousness at an extremely fast speed!

Chu Shaoyang did not stop it, he knew that it was useless to stop it.

The airflow was extremely fast and had already reached the inside of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, it merged with the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it dissipated and disappeared.

Poisoned!

Chu Shaoyang's heart tightened.

Soul poison requires at least a seventh-grade elixir to dissolve.

Yan Canghai had specially checked him and obviously knew his identity as a sixth-grade alchemist.

Before entering the seventh grade, they will be controlled by Yan Canghai.

One thought to live, one thought to die!

The poison merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, but there was no movement.

Chu Shaoyang guessed that Yan Canghai only controlled himself with the soul poison.

If he acted according to Yan Canghai's wishes, he would have no reason to activate the soul poison.

For now, I should just follow him and wait until the time is right to remove the soul poison!

"How do you feel?"

Yan Canghai asked in a pretentious manner.

Chu Shaoyang bowed: "Thank you for the gift of the elixir!"

Yan Canghai nodded with satisfaction: "You can rest here tonight. I will take you to Tianyun Ancient City tomorrow."

Chu Shaoyang agreed and stayed temporarily according to his instructions.

Just as he was about to practice, there was a strange movement in the storage ring.

He took out a sound transmission talisman, and the voice he had been thinking about day and night rang out from the talisman.

"Husband!"

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed: "Qingyao, are you okay?"

Lin Qingyao said excitedly: "I'm much better now. I'm practicing the secrets of the Flower God Palace with Senior Liu."

"From what the senior said, although the injury has healed, to succeed the position of the Saint, you must learn the secrets of the Flower God Palace."

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "I'm glad you're okay."

"I'll go to Tianyun Ancient City in a few days. It's not far from you. It's a good time to go see you."

Shen Lingxi's voice sounded again in the sound transmission note: "The elder has a lot of small moves."

"When you come, remember to inform me in advance, I'll pick you up."

Chu Shaoyang responded and chatted with Qingyao for a long time.

Until the next morning, Chu Shaoyang returned to the War God Temple.

He colluded with Shangguan Zihao and accepted the task related to the Flower God Palace to avoid Yan Canghai's suspicion.

At noon.

Yan Canghai found Chu Shaoyang and said with a smile: "It's almost time."

Chu Shaoyang followed him to the flying boat ferry and headed straight for Tianyun Ancient City.

A day later, a magnificent ancient city came into view.

Tianyun Ancient City, the first city among the hundred cities!

The strongest family in the city, the Zhang family, even has the strength of a thousand-year-old ancient family at the bottom of the capital.

When mentioning the Zhang family, Chu Shaoyang thought of a person.

Zhang Tiandong!

When the flying boat landed, Chu Shaoyang saw many people waiting beside the flying boat.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a brown robe.

As soon as Yan Canghai appeared, the brown-robed man saluted respectfully: "Meet the Prime Minister!"

"No need to be polite."

Yan Canghai smiled lightly: "The one next to me is named Chu Shaoyang, and he is the leader of this hunt."

"He came with me and is responsible for building the ancient city."

The brown-robed man turned his eyes and looked at Chu Shaoyang.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted and he was furious!

"It's you!"

The brown-robed man shouted angrily: "You killed my son Tiandong, and you still have the courage to come to Tianyun Ancient City?"

In an instant, the seven-meter-high Zhenwu spirit rose up!

The majestic breath surged like a wave and hit Chu Shaoyang hard!

At first, Chu Shaoyang did not react.

But he suddenly thought that it would be better to hide some of his strength in front of Yan Canghai.

He pretended to be suppressed by the breath, bent over, and struggled to support himself.

"How dare you!"

Yan Canghai snorted coldly: "Zhang Tuohai, you dare to touch my people?"

Zhang Tuohai was shocked!

Even though the hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable.

But, in order for the Zhang family to enter the capital, they must rely on Yan Canghai's relationship.

He couldn't be angry!

"I was rude."

He suppressed his hatred and bowed to apologize.

Yan Canghai sighed lightly: "Your son's death was just an accident."

"You have made an indelible contribution to the construction of the city wall. Don't let these trivial things ruin your future!"

Zhang Tuohai trembled and lowered his head: "The Prime Minister taught me."

Yan Canghai sighed lightly: "Let's go."

Zhang Tuohai led the way.

Along the way, a pair of resentful eyes always swept over Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

The Zhang family seems to have a good relationship with the Prime Minister.

If they become enemies...