Part 8, Chapter 123

The two read this book very slowly.

They were extra careful, especially for some of the key masters, and the two tried their best to write them down. You can't just pull out the book and look it up every time you meet someone, right?

The last page has only one sentence.

"Tianque officials, official forces, and monster clan forces are not within the scope of this judgment."

Both of them let out a long breath.

Among them, there are so many masters, there are even several saint-level super powerhouses, and there are countless heavenly-level masters. So many powerhouse masters are only the strength of the Jianghu sect, and do not include the power of the government. Inside!

There is also the monster clan, the monster clan from Zi Xieqing, so, should the real number of top powerhouses be calculated at twice or triple the current known number, or more times? !

"The strength of the Nine Heavens Tower is so powerful, it's really terrifying!" Chu Yang looked out of the dark window and said with some sighs. Although the words were praise and admiration, they were still full of sighs.

Looking at it now, I just saw no more than a quarter of the masters, and I was already depressed; when Zihao, the emperor of Zixiao, fought alone, how angry should he be when thinking of these people?

"Perhaps, perhaps the Heavenly Demon is... stronger." Tie Butian comforted, "...This is also an unknown thing."

She said slowly: "Besides...even if this side is stronger than that side, if people's hearts are not in harmony, even if it is hundreds of millions of celestial beings, it will still be useless."

Chu Yang nodded slowly to express his approval.

Not to mention anything else, it can be seen just from the ranking of this sect. How much effort and scheming will the various sects put in to improve their rankings.

After all the energy is spent here, who wants to think about the demon?

Not only is there no energy, but no time!

fame and fortune. Does it only exist among ordinary people? The people here, to the Nine Heavens Continent, are undoubtedly equivalent to immortals. But... How many people have escaped the fame and fortune struggle?

Aren't they still fighting among themselves for fame and fortune? Beat life and death every day?

Besides... Zixiaotian is still so far away. So distant news, come over. Then deliberately suppressed,

How many waves can it set off? How much blood was aroused?

Chu Yang suddenly understood the helplessness of Emperor Zixiao back then.

The children of the younger generations have to inherit it, and don't forget to fight the demons outside the territory.

How much desolation is there in this sentence? It's like the current parents say to their son: I will not succeed in this life, all hope is on you...

"Those children...you haven't gone to see them today, have you?" Tie Butian asked in a deep voice.

"No." Chu Yang knew what Tie Butian meant, and said in a deep voice, "It's enough for now."

Tie Butian nodded, and sighed leisurely, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"If we force them to stay...we can't give them their future, for their future..." Chu Yang said solemnly.

"I understand." Tie Butian sighed sadly, his reluctance deepened.

How much does it cost to train a master?

To train an ordinary person to start from the very basics. Until the holy level that can resist the demons. How much wealth is needed? How much elixir? How much experience? How much risk?

Even if it is an unparalleled genius in the world. Also bear the potential danger of falling halfway. Moreover, the probability of this kind of genius falling is at least dozens of times higher than that of ordinary warriors!

Even if it's just to train one or two. Ordinary big families can't afford it. For example, in Zixia City now, it is said to be the Jin family and the Wu family of the big families. With the strength of their whole family, can they cultivate a real strong man? In their eyes, a celestial master is already an insurmountable super existence, but in the eyes of the real strong, a celestial power is just a slightly stronger ant!

It is absolutely impossible to "cultivate" strong people by relying on such a so-called big family!

"I miss my son..." Tie Butian leaned weakly in Chu Yang's arms.

For a while now, Tie Butian really misses little Tie Yang who is far away in Jiuchongtian,

The mother travels thousands of miles and misses her son, tossing and turning.

It is precisely because of these young children that Tie Butian's motherly heart is temporarily diverted. At this moment, when he thinks that these children will also leave him, the long-suppressed longing in his heart is even worse.

As a generation of emperors, there are only a handful of times when Tie Butian was so weak. Moreover, it only appeared in front of Chu Yang.

"Why don't I want to..." Chu Yang hugged her lightly, and sighed, "...I miss not only my son, but also my parents... I miss those brothers and friends in the Nine Heavens Continent..."

The two leaned together and stared out the window quietly.

For a long time, not a single word was uttered.

...

Since Chu Yang and the others left, the Tieyun Empire began to expand rapidly in the next three days.

Tie Yun's iron hoof galloped like a strong wind for the next three days.

Moreover, a team of thousands of warriors has already begun to try to set foot in Zhongtian for three days.

Even, the three days in middle school are not the end.

The attitude of His Majesty Tie Yang, the new king, is very clear: King's Landing Nine Heavens!

Moreover, the little guy really has a lot of eyes. Before any action was taken, the wind had already spread throughout the Nine Heavens Continent.

The son of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master.

Nine Jie's nephew.

Ning Tianya is his national teacher.

Such news spread throughout the Nine Heavens Continent like a hurricane.

Who would not be afraid to encounter such a powerful existence to conquer?

It is a foregone conclusion to be timid before fighting!

What's more, the little bastard also did a super speechless and out-of-the-ordinary thing: Feng Yurou was pregnant and hadn't given birth yet, and the little guy actually claimed to be the "son-in-law of Venerable Fengyue".

I really don't know that once Feng Yurou gives birth, if she gives birth to a little boy, what will happen to that little bastard? Will you rush Venerable Fengyue to work quickly?

If a sentence pops up: Hurry up and give birth! My daughter-in-law is counting on the two of you, even if I have ten thousand sons, it’s still not enough... I have to give birth to a daughter...

After hearing the news, Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou stayed there for a whole day. The jaw barely hit the floor.

Never in his wildest dreams, Chu Yang's bastard's son was even more bastard than him!

The couple were a little worried: What if it is really a son?

Based on the two people's understanding of the little bastard, I'm afraid he can really do such a thing as hugging his thigh and asking his mother-in-law to have a daughter... One son and one daughter are fine... But if there are more than ten consecutive births that are all sons...

Feng Yurou often touches her stomach with horror.

How could such a superb son-in-law be attracted by a joke back then?

certainly. During this period of time, all advanced practitioners could clearly feel that for some reason, the spiritual energy in the Nine Heavens Continent became thinner and thinner.

Also, the standard of ascension seems to be lowering. Even a rapid decline.

Except for a few people who seem to be allowed to stay in the Nine Heavens Continent by the Dao of Heaven, the other people who have cultivated above the Supreme Sixth Rank have actually ascended one by one.

Some just don't know who they are.

All in all, a golden bridge fell down almost every now and then. So everyone knew: Well, another one flew.

Then every few days another golden bridge, well, another one flew...

Later, everyone was a little numb.

Because, those below the supreme sixth rank also began to soar...

How many people were ascended in hundreds of thousands of years?

Those are all eternal immortal legends.

What now. To say that the Ascender is about to become a Chinese cabbage. Bad street. It's not uncommon, and that might be an exaggeration!

But in fact, it is less than half a year now. Swipe, swipe, fly one by one. It's almost the same without a hundred!

Sincerely commonplace, it is no longer surprising.

Feisheng, when did it become so worthless?

It's as if you can make yourself fly by farting... that's how it feels.

It's weird...

At the beginning, they asked each other: "Huh? Who ascended again today?"

In the end, I stopped asking: "Whoever I love, it's not you or me anyway. If it were you, we wouldn't be able to see each other today..."

"That's right, why do you feel that ascension is not attractive now? Before, I always felt that it was out of reach, something hard to dream of...

When talking, he still looked envious and looked like he had a toothache.

However, it is not as eager and fanatical as before...

This moment, that moment also!

...

The Chu Family Courtyard.

Every time Yang Ruolan saw a golden bridge across the sky, she was always in a daze. After thinking about it for a long time, I shed tears quietly; then I started to practice, keep fit, and carefully apply the medicine left by my son.

It is said that this can keep the appearance not old to the greatest extent.

Yang Ruolan expressed her conviction in this.

"My son will come back to see me one day, and I can't let him not recognize me." Regarding this point, Yang Ruolan's attitude is very firm.

So sometimes if Chu Feiling slacked off, Yang Ruolan would unceremoniously hurry up and practice. Well, practice is just to maintain the status quo, exercise is the first priority!

"You dare to let my son lose his father, try!" Yang Ruolan said fiercely.

Regarding this, Chu Feiling was obsequious, not daring to be angry or speak out, what his wife said was right, so he could only follow through.

Apart from practicing and keeping in good health, these two couples would go for three days to wander around and see their grandson if they had nothing to do. Then they would come back to practice and keep in good health, and then they would go back after a few days... They never get tired of going back and forth. , and repeat.

...

Wu Wuqingrou held a register book in his hand, and wrote on it: a certain year, a certain month, a certain day... Li Xiongtu ascended to the Nine Heavens Tower. On a certain day of a certain year, Ling Muyang ascended to the sky...

...

It's noon this day.

Chu Yang dropped the last Nine Layers Pill.

This is the last investment in improving aptitude. When the children have eaten today's soup, the whole "deterioration" treatment is over!

From this moment on, Chu Yang can be infinitely certain: every child who walks out of his compound will be sought after by the super sect, and even looted!

Because their qualifications, any one of them, has already met such conditions and possessed such qualifications.

genius!

Each one is over the top, genius!

Although it is definitely not as amazing as Mo Qingwu, Gu Duxing, and Chu Le'er, such a talent has reached the point where no one will ignore him no matter where he is!

It can only be the central talent! Focus on training!