Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() Murong Zhen turned around and saw that Chu Lang was struggling to climb up, and said loudly: "Brother Chu, why don't I take you up, otherwise there will be a long time for the mountain road behind, so I will take you up faster."

"Ah, no need, brother Murong, didn't you just say that there is a small tavern on this mountain without walking too far? Why don't you go there for a drink and wait for me, brother Murong, I will rush over there soon." Chu Lang Knowing that such a walking speed would definitely affect Dao Murongzhen, he was a little embarrassed to suggest.

"Can you do it alone? I think your physical strength is almost exhausted. Why don't I take you up there?" Murong Zhen looked back at Chu Lang and said.

"It's okay. You see, I'm not in good shape yet. It's rare to have such a good opportunity to exercise. I don't want to miss it. Human potential is endless. The road is difficult, and the road to success is determined by a firm mind. I think I should be fine." Chu Lang shook his head firmly and said.

Murong Zhen glanced around, looked at Tianse and said: "Okay then, I'll wait for you over there first, prepare some good wine and wait for you brother."

The wine worm in Murong Zhen's stomach broke out, but the little gourd hanging by his waist was already empty.

After Murong Zhen finished speaking, he stepped up and walked up, but the figure went up and down a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, the figure in white had disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Chu Lang was dumbfounded secretly, staring at the top of the mountain dumbfounded.

This speed is really not so fast, even if his internal strength is restored to the peak state, he can't do it.

Sure enough, he is a formidable master. I don't know if he is the realm where Xueying travels through the air and shrinks into inches.

Chu Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, recovered his breath and continued on his way, grasping some protruding stones with both hands or withered yellow weed roots in the snow to climb up with difficulty.

The mountain road was a bit slippery, which added to the burden of Chu Lang's walking, but Chu Lang still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After walking for nearly thirty feet, I climbed a lot higher from where I was standing just now, and now I am still a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain.

It's just that Chu Lang's body was exhausted to the extreme at this moment, his limbs were trembling violently, and he lost most of his consciousness. After walking several feet mechanically, Chu Lang was lying on a rock panting, so tired that he couldn't move anymore. .

This is really strange, since I am not sick, why is my body so weak that I can't exert myself, and it becomes like this when I wake up in the morning.

Chu Lang knew that he was about to reach the top of the mountain now, and there was no way out in this situation, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Thinking of exercising under the big waterfall at the back of Qianya Peak before, it also ended when I was exhausted every time.But today is different, now it is time to be exhausted, but you can't give up, otherwise you will be in a dilemma, and you can't spend the night in this barren mountain.

Chu Lang sat cross-legged on the stone, and operated the Ice Art to soothe the true energy in his body, slowly condensed a trace of true energy, and then walked around the whole body according to his heart method. If it was in the past, he would definitely be able to relieve the fatigue in the body and restore physical strength through the wandering of true energy .

But even though he swam around for a circle at this moment, he still didn't get any greater relief. At this moment, if the true energy in his body wandered around, it wouldn't have any effect at all.

Chu Lang frowned, and slowly withdrew his true energy. At the same time, he drank a few more sips of water, packed up and continued on the road. Knowing that he could not use the weak true energy in his body to relieve the soreness in his body, Chu Lang had to endure bitterly, and kept walking. Step forward little by little, looking firmly at the top of the mountain.

Already very close to the top of the mountain, Chu Lang realized that he had lost control of his feet, as if filled with lead, and could only walk mechanically, completely supported by a belief.

Feeling dizzy in Chu Lang's mind, he almost couldn't stand upright and fell down, holding the stone next to him tightly with both hands, Chu Lang closed his eyes slightly, took a short rest, and breathed slowly and smoothly.

When Chu Lang took the last step, with a bang, Chu Lang fell to the ground, which was already the top of the mountain.

Chu Lang panted heavily, while relaxing his whole body, but the numbness and soreness of his limbs became more and more intense. Chu Lang's face was pale and ugly, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

The last trace of zhenqi in his body was exhausted by the last tens of zhang mountain roads just now. Chu Lang is now inferior to ordinary people. He can't exert any strength from his whole body, and he may not even be able to move a finger.

Although Chu Lang was physically uncomfortable at the moment, he felt a sense of joy in his spirit. Being able to conquer a big mountain on foot was something Chu Lang had never attempted in his life.

It turns out that human potential is so great that he almost gave up when he was halfway up the mountain. In the end, the distance of hundreds of feet was considered impossible to complete. Thinking of this, Chu Lang's eyes were wet with tears.

"In the future, I, Chu Lang, will have to conquer more difficulties and march towards higher mountains." Chu Lang shouted in his heart.

In a courtyard of Luo Zongmen in Xingyang City, a handsome young man looked coldly at the four people kneeling on the ground with his hands behind his back, and the four corpses lying not far away.

The young suzerain Luo Yan looked at Cheng Fei, who was the leader of the four, and said coldly: "Please explain to me what happened last night carefully, and every detail should not be missed."

Lin Qiao stood behind the young patriarch Luo Yan without saying a word, watching his nose and heart, not caring about the life and death of the four people in front of him.

"Young Sovereign, after my fourth brother came back to report last night, Brother Ma took all eight of us to the Yulai Inn, intending to arrest that kid, and at that time the kid showed us a token, indeed It's true, it's just. It's just..." Cheng Fei explained the details of what happened last night with a lost expression.

"It's just that you are incompetent, a bunch of idiots, eight people can't win a fight, your seventh-level spiritual void and eighth-level spiritual void are all empty shells, and you can't even beat a mere person in the eighth-level spiritual void. Don't pass it on!" He is a disciple of our Luo Zongmen, I can't afford to lose this person." Luo Yan cursed angrily.

If it wasn't that he didn't recognize that kid, now only Cheng Fei knew him, otherwise he would have killed this useless guy long ago.

Lin Qiao opened his eyes at this time and said slowly: "Young Sect Master, let me, an old guy, go for a walk. The people below just found out that the young man we were looking for had left Xingyang City and went to Caidie City early this morning. direction to leave."

"Cheng Fei, listen to me, if you miss again this time, you won't have to come back to Luo Zongmen." Luo Yan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Young Sect Master, with Elder Lin accompanying you this time, and Young Sect Master, you will do it yourself, and you will definitely get it." Cheng Fei was worried about the injury of his fourth brother, and responded.

"Go down and see how your fourth brother's injury is doing?" Luo Yan knew that Cheng Fei and Liu Yong were brothers in trouble, so they went to Luo Zongmen together and went on various missions together.

"Thank you, Young Sovereign." Cheng Fei picked up Liu Yong who was lying on the ground, and hurried to the backyard. The remaining three carried the dead brothers out to deal with the aftermath.

Luo Yan and Lin Qiao remained silent in the yard. According to the process Cheng Fei just said, why is this boy in the spirit void state so strong in martial arts, that he can control his fist strength to kill Ma Zhongming, who is also in the eighth level of spirit void state? And still under the siege of seven or eight people, he shot and killed with one move.

Luo Yan thought for a while and said, "Elder Lin, could it be that that kid is hiding his cultivation, but in fact he is not at the Spirit Void Realm?"

"Young Sect Master, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, how high do you think his cultivation base can be? Even if he starts to practice from the womb, it is impossible for him to reach a high level at the age of seventeen or eighteen years old." Seeing Lin Qiao He is well-informed and has never encountered such a situation before, shaking his head and denying.

"Besides, not everyone can be as talented as your brother Luo Jin." Lin Qiao added.

"Even Ma Zhongming and the others are not this person's enemies in one round. I'm afraid this matter is a bit tricky." Luo Yan frowned and said.

"Don't worry, Young Sovereign, I will accompany you to Caidie City to see what happened. Is that token really that important?" Lin Qiao had never heard of this token before, but seeing Sovereign and Young Sovereign like Nervous, you must get it before you give up.

"I don't know much about this matter. Instead, let Father tell you. I don't know the details, but let me find it no matter what." Luo Yan shook his head and sighed.

"Well, when are we going to leave?" Lin Qiao nodded.

"We're going to leave tomorrow morning. Anyway, that guy is going to the Butterfly City, so he can't run away." Luo Yan asked those subordinates to clarify after he came back.

"Young Sect Master, the old man will go down and make some preparations. We will set off for the Butterfly City tomorrow morning." Lin Qiao thought for a while.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Yan nodded.

Chu Lang didn't know that he encountered so many things when he went down the mountain for the first time, and unknowingly offended the young master Luo Zong of Xingyang City.

If he knew that the black iron plate given to him by that bad old man would bring infinite harm to him, I am afraid that Chu Lang would rather give him all the money on his body than take his broken iron plate.

Chu Lang, who had been panting for a long time on the ground, finally regained some strength. The other side of the mountain was not so steep, and the slope was not too steep, which was just right for Chu Lang to walk at the moment.

Although the speed was not fast, he was finally able to move forward slowly. After walking for nearly half an hour, Chu Lang finally saw a thatched hut and an arbor built by several big trees in the distance.

A pennant with the word "wine" fluttering in the wind, the tavern is not big, there are only three tables under a pergola.

There were not many people rushing to the Butterfly City today, and there were only a few people sitting under the arbor.

Chu Lang quickened his pace, and soon saw clearly that Murong Zhen was drinking the wine quietly by himself, with a natural expression, savoring the fine wine with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Brother Chu, I've been drinking three rounds for quite a long time, and you're only here now, come on, let's have a glass of wine to catch your breath." Murong Zhen shook his head and smiled.

"Haha, wine is a good thing. How can you finish it? Brother Murong, I offer you a toast. I'm sorry for delaying your schedule." Chu Lang held up a glass of wine and said apologetically.

"Brother Chu said something foreign, come on, let's do it." Murong Zhen also picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile.

The sun is high, and the pergola is a place to rest in the shade, and there are good wine and some dried meat and game. This kind of fun in the mountains is not something that can be encountered in the Tianming Sword Sect.

After Chu Lang had three glasses of wine, his physical strength actually recovered a bit. The flow of blood qi relieved the pain in his whole body and the pain in the soles of his feet. Chu Lang insisted on walking down with faith.

"Brother Chu's willpower is astounding, and he will surely accomplish great things in the future. My brother hereby wishes you to be famous and achieve great things in the next three to five years." Murong Zhen has good eyesight, and the true energy in Chu Lang's body is flowing like Silk, almost negligible.

It is not easy for ordinary people to climb that stone mountain in one or two hours. Murong Zhen also observed a thing or two along the way.

Murong is really optimistic about this point, if he can maintain this mentality, this kid's prospects are limitless.