Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang ignored it at first.

But the shouts outside became louder and louder, even alarming the twelve venerables.

"Who's yelling outside?"

Tianyun Danzun was preparing to make an elixir when he was so noisy by a strong man that he had a headache!

The strong man glanced at Danzun Tianyun and regarded him as an ordinary warrior. He said coldly: "Old man, don't meddle in other people's business!"

"Go to your room and stay!"

Tianyun Danzun was stunned, and other sages laughed.

“I haven’t been out for a long time, but when I go out there will be surprises.”

"The last time someone told you to get lost was eight hundred years ago."

Tianyun Danzun laughed angrily: "You want me to get out?"

The burly man didn't take it seriously: "Why, your ears don't work well because you're old?"

"The person in this room beat my brother, and I'm here to settle the score with him. If you don't want to be implicated, get out of my sight within three breaths!"

Everyone looked at the direction of his finger and were stunned.

Isn't this Chu Shaoyang's room?

Even the door was broken?

"You are very brave."

Huo Changfeng suppressed his smile: "Even we don't dare to provoke that kid easily, how dare you settle a score with him?"

The two brothers looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

Does this kid have some special identity?

"Who is he?"

The strong man pointed at himself and said proudly: "I, Ye Changtian, the disciple of Lord Tianjian!"

"Who is the person in this space that I cannot afford to offend?"

The twelve venerables were all stunned and looked at the old man in gray clothes in the middle.

"I don't have such an apprentice!"

He is Lord Tianjian.

Seeing his denial, all the venerables were stunned.

Ye Changtian is lying!

"You said your surname is Ye?"

Chu Shaoyang slowly walked out of the room.

Ye Changtian's eyes were sharp: "You little bastard, you can figure it out!"

"If you dare to hurt my brother, don't want this hand anymore!"

The body shook, and the blue holy ring appeared behind itself, and the eleven holy patterns lit up with bright brilliance!

The peak of the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm!

A burst of blood power rose from Ye Changtian's body, and he blasted out with a palm!

"Cold Soul Palm!"

The cold air gathered in the palm of my hand, and it was biting to the bone.

"Xuanyin Qi, you are indeed from the Ye family."

Chu Shaoyang took one step forward, flashed in front of Ye Changtian, and grabbed his wrist directly.

The power of Xuanyin blood poured into Ye Changtian's body, causing him to exclaim repeatedly.

"You, are you also from the Ye family?"

Ye Changtian was surprised.

But Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "I am not from the Ye family. The Xuanyin bloodline was given to me by my wife."

Ye Changtian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Are you Chu Shaoyang?"

"So you are that bitch's husband!"

Snap!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Shaoyang slapped him and flew him away!

Ye Changtian fell heavily to the ground. After being stunned for a moment, he spat out a few bloody teeth.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were stern: "If you dare to scold my wife again, I will kill you!"

The aura rose like a towering mountain, crushing Ye Changtian hard!

Ye Changtian was so frightened that he trembled and exclaimed in his heart: "This kid's aura is actually stronger than mine!"

He was afraid.

Not long after Ye Changtian came here, he only heard that Chu Shaoyang was the husband of Lin Qingyao and Ye Qingfu.

At that time, Chu Shaoyang was only at the fifth level of the Saint King Realm. It has only been a few years now, but he is actually stronger than himself?

"No, what am I afraid of you doing?"

Ye Changtian suddenly sneered: "I am the disciple of Lord Tianjian, you dare to touch me?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and glanced at Lord Tianjian.

"You bastard, you still dare to talk nonsense!"

Lord Tianjian said angrily: "I don't have a disciple like you!"

Ye Changtian looked at Lord Tianjian doubtfully.

He has never met Lord Tianjian, and he made up his identity.

But rumors say that Lord Tianjian is handsome and handsome, and this old man in front of him is definitely not the same!

"Who do you think you are, worthy of pretending to be Master?"

Ye Changtian said disdainfully: "A little liar, leading a group of old liars, still want to deceive me?"

Lord Tianjian used real fire this time.

The sword intention suddenly rose, and the sword energy condensed into three flying swords, which flew out instantly!

puff!

Ye Changtian's arm was broken at the sound!

"ah!"

He screamed and took several steps back, his face full of fear!

"The Instant Shadow Divine Sword...you are truly the Lord of Heavenly Sword!"

It’s over!

The impostor meets the real owner!

Then the people around him are not eleven other sages?

Ye Changtian was so frightened that he trembled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Sir, I was wrong!"

"I just said it casually, and I have never done anything bad in your name!"

Lord Tianjian snorted coldly: "Who said just now that Mr. Chu touched your brother and wanted to destroy his cultivation?"

Ye Changtian was shocked again!

Damn it, this guy is the leader of the disciple recruitment conference!

One person monopolizes hundreds of monsters at the tenth level of the Saint King Realm, Chu Shaoyang!

He hurriedly knelt in front of Chu Shaoyang and kowtowed repeatedly: "Mr. Chu, I was blind and didn't recognize you!"

"I just said it out of anger, I cut off my tongue, please spare my life!"

After saying that, Ye Changtian actually cut off his tongue and screamed in pain.

"You know the truth."

Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "For the sake of you being a member of the Ye family, I will spare your life."

"Next time, I will kill you without mercy!"

Ye Changtian endured the severe pain, kowtowed to thank Chu Shaoyang for not killing him, and hurriedly left with the man in red.

Chu Shaoyang sighed helplessly and returned to his room to continue healing.

Soon it was noon on the third day.

Sun Lin called out from outside the door: "Mr. Chu, the things you want are all here!"

Chu Shaoyang dispersed the formation, and Sun Lin immediately handed him a ring.

"There is still one holy medicine missing, which can only be sold by auction."

"Mr. Just bid for it, and I will pay for it."

Chu Shaoyang was surprised: "The price of the ninth-grade holy medicine is not cheap, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

"Or do you have something to ask me?"

His thoughts were seen through, and Sun Lin smiled awkwardly and said frankly: "To be honest."

"I heard that you have a way to leave here, if you can really get out, can you take me with you?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled suddenly: "For the sake of your help, I will take you out."

Sun Lin was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr.!"

He immediately took Chu Shaoyang to the auction house.

There are two floors in the auction house, the lower floor is for ordinary warriors, and the upper floor is reserved for distinguished guests.

As soon as Sun Lin led a few people to the upper floor, he saw an old man in a white robe making things difficult for a maid.

"I'm so sorry, our president is receiving guests and will be here soon."

The old man in a white robe said unhappily: "I am the new chief elder of the Taichu Holy Palace, am I not considered a guest?"

The maid apologized again and again, but the old man pressed on step by step, with a lecherous smile on his face.

"If you are willing to be my man, I can give you endless wealth and glory!"

"Why do you have to work for the president of a mere chamber of commerce?"

The maid shook her head again and again, and wanted to find an excuse to get away, but the chief elder didn't give her a chance.

He was about to drag the maid away, and Sun Lin hurried forward to stop him.