Chapter 437 - Chapter 437:435. A Day Without Seeing Him Is Like Three Autumns

Chapter 437:435. A Day Without Seeing Him Is Like Three Autumns

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Without waiting for Xie Buxiu to approach, Chen Luoyang’s body seemed to have formed an invisible barrier that repelled Xie Buxiu.

He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at this clown.

On the other side, Ying Qingqing was completely confused.

“Get up and talk.” Chen Luoyang said indifferently.

Xie Buxiu looked at him with a dry laugh, his hands so awkward that he didn’t know where to place them.

However, when he met Chen Luoyang’s gaze, he stuttered and said reluctantly, ‘”‘Reporting to Cult Master, I had nothing to do just now and wanted to seize the time to cultivate, so I tried to divine a few times. In the end, the divination accidentally touched Cult Master…”

Chen Luoyang realized that the other party didn’t dare to look at Ying Qingqing, and he gradually understood.

This fellow was most likely using his cheap divination skills to calculate Ying Qingqing’s fortune. In the end, not only did he not calculate anything, but he also suffered a certain backlash.

He looked at Xie Buxiu quietly.

Xie Buxiu’s voice became lower and lower until he could not open his mouth.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party for a long while and said indifferently, “”You should be very clear about the rules of my Divine Devil Palace.”

Xie Buxiu’s expression turned bitter.

He would rather go to the White Tiger Palace Hall to receive his punishment, even if it meant being locked up for the rest of his life. It would be best if the Vice Sect Leader never thought of him.

Of course, he could only think about it in his heart these days.

“Please give me a chance to redeem myself, Cult Master,” he said with a dry smile.

“Let’s go first.” Chen Luoyang said indifferently.

Bringing Ying Qingqing along, the three of them left Green Bull Mountain together.

However, he was still walking on the ground of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Their next destination was the Heavenly River.

Even before they reached the outskirts of the Heavenly River, they could already feel the tension in the air.

The martial artists of the East Zhou Empire, the demonic path, and the Heavenly River were all active nearby. Occasionally, conflicts and battles would erupt.

He could also feel that there was still some restraint between the various parties.

However, the aura of a storm was so strong that it seemed to be real.

Chen Luoyang brought Xie Buxiu and Ying Qingqing to hide their tracks and approached the Heavenly River Mountain Gate.

From afar, a blood-red cloud could be seen. It was like an ocean that covered half the sky, facing the bright celestial river.

Xie Buxiu looked at the sea of blood and muttered to himself,”Sect Master, is that Patriarch Blood River?”

“Not bad.” Chen Luoyang gazed into the distance at the celestial mountain that was isolated from the sea of blood. He then turned to look at Ying Qingqing and said, “”lf you don’t mind, we’ll wait a little longer before we go find Tao WangJi.

I guarantee he’ll be fine.”

“I’ll listen to Cult Master Chen’s arrangements.” Ying Qingqing nodded.

Xie Buxiu examined him for a moment and said, ” Cult Master, it seems that the old Sword Immortal is seriously injured. Although the Heavenly River

Mountain Guarding Formation is not as powerful as the three empires and Xian Tian Palace, it is still extraordinary. However, the old Sword Immortal is currently guarding the mountain gate formation. He seems to be at a disadvantage against Blood River Patriarch.

“If he hadn’t fought the West Qin Great Emperor to the death, how could it have been so easy for the otherworldly demons to retreat from Zhengyang City?”

Chen Luoyang also looked at the tragic scene in the distance and spoke calmly.

Xie Buxiu sighed. ” West Qin and Xian Tian Palace are examples. The road ahead will be difficult. If the old sword immortal dies, the same will happen to the Heavenly River.

If we don’t handle it well, we might end up like the Emerald Cloud House back then. ”

When Chen Luoyang heard this, he secretly curled his lips.

He didn’t know where Qingyun House was.

However, from Xie Buxiu’s tone, it should have once been a holy land, but it had declined.

After Chen Luoyang came to the mortal world, he became the Ancient Gods Clan’s Deputy Sect Leader and had very high authority over intelligence. He had also been taking advantage of every opportunity to recharge himself.

However, there was already a huge amount of information from all walks of life. If there was no need to choose from all the information, let alone the previous era.

Given more time, he might be able to flip through it, but to the entire world of mortals, he was still a novice.

However, he was not the only Xiaobai here.

” Mr. Xie, if I may ask, I have heard of the Heavenly River, the West Qin Empire and the Xian Tian Palace, but I have never heard of the Emerald Cloud House. Is it also a holy land in the mortal world? ” Ying Qingqing asked.

She wasn’t a curious person, but she was more or less concerned about the current situation of the Heavenly River. She couldn’t help but ask when she heard Xie Buxiu compare the Heavenly River to the Emerald Cloud House.

Xie Buxiu stole a glance at his vice sect leader, wondering if he should give this opportunity to the vice sect leader.

However, he also remembered that his vice sect leader had just arrived in the mortal world. Although he was powerful, perhaps he had not had the time to understand these aspects?

Even if he understood, it didn’t seem like he should let the vice leader personally handle such a small matter.

If he followed by his side, it would be useful at this time. The deputy sect leader probably wouldn’t mind.

Thinking of this, Xie Buxiu quietly observed the movements of Head Cult Master Chen and said,”Miss Ying is right. The Emerald Cloud House was indeed a holy land in the mortal world, but it has long since become a fleeting cloud.” Seeing that Chen Luoyang didn’t show any dissatisfaction, Xie Buxiu relaxed.

“However, this holy land is like a shooting star. It rises quickly and falls quickly.

About 800 years ago, there was a lone righteous sect leader who suddenly had the idea to establish a sect and establish the foundation of the Emerald Cloud House. He was the first master of the house.

However, about a hundred years after the establishment of the sect, the first House Master died unexpectedly. Without a big shot to oversee it, the reputation of the Qingyun House immediately declined.

Fortunately, the first House Master was very popular and had a wide network of friends. There were other mighty figures who cared about their old friends and helped take care of the Emerald Cloud House.

The Verdant Cloud House’s fate was not yet over. Soon, a second House Master rose up and became a new powerhouse, making the Verdant Cloud House prosperous again.

Who would have thought that the second House Master would pass away before he was 200 years old? As a result, the Emerald Cloud House no longer had a big shot to hold the fort, and since then, there has never been a Heaven Master who could be compared to the first and second House Masters.”

Little Xie shook his head and sighed.” Since then, the Qingyun House slowly declined and lost its former glory. Later, due to an unforeseen event, the orthodoxy was completely cut off. ‘

” I heard that when the first House Master of the Emerald Cloud House passed away, the old Sword Immortal was one of the mighty figures who took care of the Emerald Cloud House. ” He looked at the Milky Way in the distance and said.

The old man was quite loyal. First, he helped the Emerald Cloud House, then he helped the East Zhou Empire.

Now the Empress has shocked the world, just like when the second House Master of the Emerald Cloud House rose to power. The Eastern Zhou Dynasty has also come to an end, but we don’t know what the fate of the Heavenly River will be.”

When Ying Qingqing heard this, her heart sank.

Chen Luoyang looked at the Heavenly River and the Blood River that were opposing each other in the distance, deep in thought.

After a while, he said to Xie Buxiu and Ying Qingqing, “”You guys stay hidden.

I’ll go over there and take a look.”

Ying Qingqing and the other two hurriedly agreed.

Chen Luoyang’s body was like a wisp of smoke as he disappeared from his original spot.

When he reappeared, he was already far away.

He came to a hidden valley.

There was already someone waiting for him.

The figure seemed to be shrouded in a bloody mist, making it hard to see clearly. However, Chen Luoyang could sense the uneasiness and anxiety hidden under the calmness.

The person in the valley was the Blood River Swordsman who had entered the Divine Lands and participated in the battle of the Snow Plateau.

In order to obtain the pill formula for the Fragrant Flowing Powder, this person had brought the Dual Polarity Heavenly Magnetism Crystal that Chen Luoyang needed to cultivate Rushou.

The sudden meeting with Blood River Swordsman had made him quite anxious.

Xue Yunchuan was indeed anxious, but he pretended to be calm.

After obtaining the Fragrant Flowing Powder’s pill formula from Chen Luoyang, his greatest worry had been resolved. Logically speaking, he didn’t need to bother about Chen Luoyang anymore.

However, the momentum of the other party’s rise was too shocking.

At first, he thought that it was a seed that the ancient gods had secretly nurtured in the world below the mortal world.

Although Xue Yunchuan had suffered a great loss, he was still within the scope of a normal direct descendant of a Holy Land.

Who would have thought that the other party would become more and more brutal, burying countless cultivators in the Divine Lands.

Although he, Xue Yunchuan, was the direct descendant of Blood River and had always thought highly of himself, none of the people who had died in Chen Luoyang’s hands were worse than him.

There were quite a few people who could slap him to death…

The news came one after another, causing Xue Yunchuan to be dumbfounded.

When Chen Luoyang came to the mortal world and appeared as the Vice Sect Leader of the Ancient Gods Clan, it made Xue Yunchuan feel that this world was extremely unreal.

On the contrary, when he heard that Chen Luoyang had become a Sage on the spot and had broken through to the 16th realm, Xue Yunchuan felt that everything seemed to make sense.

However, as a person who had witnessed Chen Luoyang’s cultivation at the 14th realm a few months ago with Tu Shanyi, Xue Yunchuan’s thoughts were really hard to describe in words.

Speaking of which, it hadn’t been too long since Chen Luoyang had greeted him.

However, Xue Yunchuan felt like it was a lifetime ago.

It was as if the whole world was different after waking up.

Even if there wasn’t any problem with Liufang Powder, after receiving Chen Luoyang’s contact, Xue Yunchuan hesitated for a while before finally arriving at the agreed location.

When Chen Luoyang appeared again, Xue Yunchuan had mixed feelings.

He had the Fragrance Powder and didn’t have to worry about his own worries, but he was still at the fourteenth realm.

However, the young man in front of him was already a Martial Saint of the sixteenth realm.

In the Blood River Division, Martial Emperors could change their surname to Xue. It was an honor.

On top of that, Martial Saints would have their own sword number.

Unlike the nicknames that were casually passed around, this sword number was recorded in the ancient books that were passed down in the Blood River.

For example, the first ancestor, Xue Tianhe, had used the Bloodbath of the Heavenly River, the seventh sect leader, Xue Beilong, had used the Sad Sky of the Blood Sea, and the current Blood River Patriarch, Xue Cangqiong, had used the Bloodstain of the Sky.

Furthermore, Chen Luoyang was only 20 years old this year.

A twenty-year-old Martial Saint was extremely rare in a sacred land like Blood River.

The current Blood River’s younger generation of martial artists did not have such an outstanding figure.

On the other side, Shen Tianzhao had become a Saint at the age of 20, and his peers could not even lift their heads.

‘ Blood River, Xue Yunchuan. Greetings, Deputy Patriarch Chen of Ancient

Gods Clan. ” The Blood River Swordsman collected his emotions and greeted Chen Luoyang as calmly as possible. “”Your Majesty asked me out. What can I do for you?”

“I wish to meet with Patriarch Blood River.” Chen Luoyang said..