Nine Turns Sword God

Seeing that he couldn't get in, he brought out his identity.

He didn't believe that the eldest prince of the Yunling Empire couldn't even see that adult!

"Get lost!"

Chu Shaoyang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

If it weren't for the fragments and not wanting to expose his identity in front of too many people.

He could kill Yun Zhong right now!

"What the hell does it have to do with you?"

Yun Zhong cursed: "A freeloader dares to yell at me?"

"Shut up!"

Zhang Chuxue actually shouted angrily: "A mere prince of a small country is qualified to talk to Mr. Chu like this?"

Yun Zhong was stunned!

In his opinion, although Chu Shaoyang had some talent, his realm was too low and he couldn't get an invitation at all.

Why would Zhang Chuxue protect him like this?

Chu Shaoyang glanced at Zhang Chuxue: "You should know what to do."

Zhang Chuxue hurriedly bowed and apologized.

This move scared many warriors.

"Who is this kid? Even the second-in-command of Feixue Pavilion is so polite to him?"

"Fortunately, I didn't provoke him!"

Zhang Chuxue's face was extremely cold: "Get out of Feixue Pavilion immediately!"

Yun Zhong was also angry: "I am the eldest prince of Yunling Empire, you dare to ask me to get out?"

"Why not?"

Zhang Chuxue snorted coldly: "A tiny place built a small city, and it is worthy of calling itself an empire?"

"Even if Qingtian is weak, Yunling is not worthy of the name of an empire!"

"You!"

Yun Zhong was extremely angry, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

Instantly scared all the warriors!

Even Chu Shaoyang was surprised.

His aura was stronger than the last time they fought, even stronger than himself!

It was that strange power!

"You dare to take action in Feixue Pavilion?"

Zhang Chuxue was fearless: "Don't say you are the eldest prince of Yunling Empire, even if the king came in person, how dare he make trouble in Feixue Pavilion?"

Yun Zhong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

But what Zhang Chuxue said was right.

Even if his father came, he might not be a match for the Pavilion Master of Feixue Pavilion.

He is not worthy of causing trouble here!

"I'll remember this!"

Yun Zhong stared at Chu Shaoyang and gritted his teeth and said, "Next time we meet, I will definitely skin you alive and chop you into eight pieces!"

After that, he left Feixue Pavilion angrily.

A group of warriors sneered.

"What a shitty prince, how dare he make trouble in Feixue Pavilion?"

"Not to mention the Pavilion Master, there is also a Saint-level alchemist!"

"It was said by name that Yun Zhong and dogs were not allowed to enter, and he had the nerve to sneak in and humiliate himself!"

Zhang Chuxue said apologetically, "Mr. Chu, I failed in my duty, I..."

"Forget it."

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand, "That spiritual weapon has a miraculous effect, no wonder he was able to sneak in."

"Give this recipe to the Pavilion Master for me."

"Yes."

After taking the recipe, Zhang Chuxue bowed respectfully and turned away.

Chu Shaoyang was about to turn back, but several warriors blocked him with flattering smiles.

"Mr. Chu, I have heard of your great name for a long time!"

"We are also invited warriors. Can we go with you?"

The three took out the invitation and proved their identities.

Chu Shaoyang thought about it.

There were still four fragments missing, which might be in the hands of these people, so he did not refuse.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu!"

The three hurriedly thanked him and followed Chu Shaoyang all the way to the top floor.

On the way, Chu Shaoyang asked the identities of the three.

The two men were both in the tenth level of the True Martial Realm. They looked young, but they were actually in their seventies.

The woman was called Song Qing. She was only in the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, but she was one of the warriors who was very likely to get the fragments.

"Finally, I can meet the master of the alchemy!"

"If I can get some guidance, I will definitely be able to advance to the realm of the eighth-grade alchemist!"

Song Qing was very excited.

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are also an alchemist?"

"Also?"

Song Qing was surprised: "Is Mr. Chu also an alchemist?"

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "I know a little bit."

"If you just want some advice, it's not difficult."

Before Song Qing could speak, another man frowned and said: "From your tone, do you know a saint-level alchemist?"

There was a bit of jealousy in his tone.

Obviously, this man was interested in Song Qing.

Seeing that the two were talking happily, he felt unhappy.

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "I know him."

The man looked unhappy: "If I know him, I know him. If I don't know him, I don't know him."

"Don't be too confident, be careful of getting slapped in the face!"

"Yang Dong!"

Song Qing looked unhappy: "Say less!"

Seeing that she spoke for Chu Shaoyang, Yang Dong became even more angry: "We have been friends for 30 years, and you are actually speaking for an outsider?"

"Isn't it just knowing the second-in-command of Feixue Pavilion? Is it worth your flattery?"

"You!"

Song Qing was very angry.

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly: "She is ambitious and wants to get advice, but she is flattering?"

"No wonder your realm is not high, you must rarely flatter."

"What did you say?"

Yang Dong was furious, and before he could make a move, he was immediately stopped by another man.

"He knows Zhang Chuxue and can even meet a saint-level alchemist?"

"You are crazy to attack her?"

He quickly came to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat.

But he still refused to accept it.

"No matter how deep the background is, it's still only the ninth level of the Zhenwu realm."

"A waste who can only rely on hugging thighs to show off!"

He thought his voice was very low, but Chu Shaoyang heard it clearly.

"I gave you face, didn't I?"

Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "I'll give you a moment, get out of Feixue Pavilion."

Yang Dong couldn't help it: "Why?"

"It was the invitation sent to me by the Saint-level alchemist. You just know the second-in-command of Feixue Pavilion, and you are qualified to ask me to get out?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Just because I sent you the invitation, I can naturally ask you to get out!"

The three of them were stunned.

"What did he say? He sent the invitation?"

"He said he is a Saint-level alchemist?"

Yang Dong laughed: "You said I was crazy, but he is the crazy one!"

"Don't you take a piss to look at yourself? How dare you pretend to be a Saint-level alchemist!"

He thought, and smiled sinisterly: "I'm going to see the Saint-level alchemist now, and see how he kills you!"

Yang Dong rushed to the top floor directly.

Seeing this, another warrior hurriedly chased after him, trying to stop Yang Dong.

Song Qing stayed to comfort Chu Shaoyang: "Mr. Chu, he was not like this before."

"I don't know what he is crazy about."

Chu Shaoyang just waved his hand, too lazy to listen to these explanations.

Since he insists on sticking his face out to be beaten, then let him do it!

At this time, the top floor was already full of warriors.

Chu Shaoyang and Song Qing arrived a step later, and saw Yang Dong and another warrior walking with Ning Yufei.

"Pavilion Master, it's him!"

Yang Dong pointed at Chu Shaoyang and sneered: "He pretended to be a saint-level alchemist and cheated people everywhere!"

"Why don't you report this to the master of alchemy and break his dog legs!"

When Ning Yufei saw Chu Shaoyang, she was stunned at first.

Then, a nameless fire ignited in her chest.

"You are blind!"

Ning Yufei was rarely angry: "He is the host of this banquet, a saint-level alchemist!"

"You said he cheated people everywhere?"