Chapter 2389

According to the current accomplishments of Chu Yang and others, floating and moving is nothing, but those who can float can at least get the cultivation of the supreme level for a short time. This level of strength is quite high in jiuchongtian.

Moreover, it's not just the housekeeper. It seems that everyone who can see... Walking is... Floating!

These people obviously have no accomplishments. Don't mention the supreme. I'm afraid they are inferior to the most ordinary martial artists, and even weaker than a group of people. It's strange

Looking at it, Mo Qingwu suddenly thought of what it was. For a moment, he was thrilled, screamed, hugged Tiebu sky, and said with trembling: "these can't be... That thing?"

Tie Butian and Wu Qianqian were naturally a little more calm than Mo Qingwu. After hearing the words of Qingwu, they thought of something instantly. They turned pale and reluctantly said, "no... right?"

Chu Yang shook his head helplessly: "the morning wind and cloud is the Lord of the ten underground worlds... Under his command, not this, what is it?"

The housekeeper looked back at the sound and seemed a little ashamed and said, "yes, we are ghosts... Ah."

Another scream.

Chuyang was interested: "What proof?"

The housekeeper smiled bitterly, then stretched out his hand and pulled down his head and carried it in his hand. His headless body continued to stride forward.

This, unexpectedly no coincidence, is a U-turn ghost, staged such a vivid scene.

Really... Take your head and play with your life!

This sentence has been perfectly interpreted here

Mo Qingwu and Wu Qianqian screamed at the same time.

Chu Yang groaned: "you'd better put your head on. I'm afraid they'll cry again. Many ghosts here are afraid they'll die again..."

A woman is a woman. In terms of the strength of three women, you don't have to do anything. Blowing a breath or even a look can make countless "this" disappear and lose their souls. They can be scared like this. They deserve to be women!

Not to mention anything else, as long as their cries are intentionally or unintentionally mixed with a bit of true Qi, they can definitely kill countless "this" groups!

"Yes."

The housekeeper took Chu Yang and others through unknown twists and turns, and finally came to a secret valley.

A black gate was closed.

"This is the first level." The housekeeper said, "this is the information prepared by the master for you. The villain can only send it here... There is nothing else the villain can do."

Chuyang nodded: "thank you for sending it here. You're busy."

"Villain, I'll leave now." The housekeeper saluted respectfully.

"Well, wait a minute." Chu Yang took a jade bottle out of his arms and said, "please send it all the way. This is a soul quenching spring... Maybe it can be useful to you. Take it. Thank you for leading the way. "

The housekeeper suddenly froze.

Looking at the small bottle in front of me unbelievably, his face showed uncontrollable ecstasy. He suddenly knelt down and banged his head: "thank you, sword Lord! Thank you, sword master! "

As he spoke, his voice choked.

Quench soul spring, for chuyang, is just a spring to nourish the soul of God, which is really nothing. However, for these souls who have lost their flesh, it is the first-class natural material and earth treasure in the sky and earth!

Nothing can compare!

Even if all the wealth, all the natural materials and earth treasures in chuyang Jiujie space add up, it is definitely not as precious as a bottle of soul quenching spring in the eyes of a soul!

The housekeeper never thought that he could get such wonderful treasures of heaven and earth just by taking a road!

The housekeeper seemed to hesitate for a moment and whispered, "sword Lord... Pay attention to the opposite way..."

Chu Yang's eyes flashed and nodded gently, "thank you very much."

The housekeeper took the jade bottle and thanked him a lot. He almost left here in a happy attitude.

Chu Yang turned his head and looked at the black door in front of him. Then he opened the information of the first gatekeeper left by the morning wind and clouds.

The first level.

Gatekeeper: silence. He is withdrawn and has always been concise. No matter how he works, he can pass as long as he opens the door.

Mo Qingwu and the three looked sideways.

"Why do you have to pass?" Tie Butian looked at Chu Yang suspiciously: "what are you going to do after passing the pass? Or, what do you want? What are the specific benefits? "

Chu Yang rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly: "to tell you the truth, I don't know why I have to pass. I don't know what I will see after passing the pass... As for the benefits or gains... I don't have a clue... "

"Ah?" The three women looked at him in surprise at the same time.

"But I have a hunch that this level... Must pass, and must break through." Chu Yang said deeply.

"Well..." tie Butian mused, "how can such a person open the door? Whatever the way? This statement seems too general? "

Chu Yang could not help but frown and look distressed.

"The gatekeeper is silent. I'm coming to chuyang today. Please come out for a while." Chuyang raised his voice and shouted. The voice spread far away. I believe as long as the guard is there, he will be able to hear it.

After a long time, a cold voice finally came out: "Chuang?"

There was only one word.

And just listening to that voice is full of inhumanity.

Chuyang said proudly, "since you're here, of course you have to break through."

Unexpectedly, the cold voice reacted very quickly this time. It still had only one word: "get out!"

Chu Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

You're here to guard the pass, aren't you just waiting for the arrival of the nine robbery sword master? Now the master of Jiujie sword is here. Even if you don't open the door and give a warm welcome, you shouldn't speak unkindly. Open your mouth and say "go away"?

"If I really leave, what is the significance of your guarding here?" Chu Yang snorted, his tone more condescending.

"Annoying!" The man still had only one word.

I'm speechless.

Chu Yang looked at the Black Gate in front of him, like a tiger eating heaven and nowhere to eat.

These wonderful flowers only have one word each time they talk, and they won't even say two words. What else can you expect to communicate with him?

"Who, shall we discuss it?" Chu Yang held back his impatience and spoke again.

"Mao!" The man snorted.

Chuyang was cold for a moment. He thought for a while before he realized that this "Mao" should basically mean "discuss a Mao". I couldn't help laughing and crying for a moment.

What kind of person is this? The so-called concise and comprehensive is not so omitted, is it?

This is more than concise and comprehensive. It's like a dead man with few words. At most, it's more breath than a dead man!

"You're here to guard the pass. Your purpose is to wait for the people who break the pass. If there are people who break the pass, you have the meaning of existence. If the people who break the pass are driven away by you, do you still need to exist? Is that the case? I believe you are also a reasonable person. You can't understand such a simple truth, can you? " Chu Yang said, "as a gatekeeper, you should always let me try to break through. If I can't break through in the end, it's an excuse, but if I haven't even started to break through... That's too... What's that?"

The man was silent for a long time and said, "here you are."

Here?

For what?

Give me a chance?!

Your sister's -- you finally let go. One more word will die

Chu Yang felt that he was going to hold his urine and urine out.

Then, I saw a note flying out of the door.

Code of conduct.

Write a letter, as long as it can make the gatekeeper look good, open the door immediately.

If you start to break through the customs, you can't stop. Once you stop, there's no way to retreat. If you can't break through, you keep breaking through

That's roughly what it means.

Chuyang smiled bitterly: "what kind of shit rules does he have? It seems easy but difficult. If you write a letter, it will be unpleasant to see the goods. Then I don't have to do anything in my life. Let's write letters here again and again."

Chu Yang and other four people discussed it, but there was no good countermeasure.

Then Chu Yang wrote a letter, took out a piece of paper, thought about it, and wrote a few words on it: "I'm Chu Yang, the master of nine robbers!"

Fold it and throw it in.

This is a necessary attempt. There is no progress without beginning. Only when you start trying can you break the barrier.

The letter was put into the pass, but it was like a bull in the mud into the sea.

A moment later, a piece of fly ash floated out. Obviously, the other party didn't admit it.

"I'm Chu Yang, the leader of Jiujie sword. I've come to break through the pass. I've heard that your name is silent. You're silent, you're a man of temperament, and you have unlimited yearning..." Chu Yang wrote another letter. This time, he flattered infinitely and flattered to the best of his ability. Throw it in.

Still a moment later, another piece of paper dust flew up.

Or not?

Chu Yang scratched his head: "why not?"

To tell the truth, chuyang didn't expect the other party to answer this time, but asked subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the silence inside answered. Although the tone was still cold, he replied, "Jane!"

Chuyang angrily scolded: Jane, your sister!

But he said, "Jane? Is it too cumbersome? "

I don't want to be inside, but this time it won't make a sound.

"It's to be simple." Iron sky reminder.

Chu Yang wrote another letter, or a note, which said that the nine robbers came to break through the pass.

Still not. Also write: chuyang break through. Still not. Write again, just write: chuyang. Just not. Simplify again: Chuang! Never. What does the other party mean? How can it be simpler? This is a word. Can it be simpler? Inside, the silent sneer sat on a chair and looked at the letters floating in like snowflakes outside. Each letter was just a punch, and then it was pinched with his hand and turned into fly ash. There is no word that can make him lift his eyelids more........ Ask for a monthly ticket! It's painful to be * * ed. it's tearing my heart and lungs! My ass hurts... So, ask for a monthly ticket. Shall I explode tomorrow? > This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.