Chapter 1339

Hearing these words, Zhao Qingyun knew that Chen Yu saw the power of his blood.

At the moment, he just smiled and did not try to test Chen Yu, but immediately changed the topic:

"What brother Chen said is just a little luck. It's Zhao's luck to see brother Chen's arrogance today."

"Just three days later, in the final decisive battle of the martial arts games, if brother Chen meets me, don't keep your hand, let alone underestimate..."

Zhao Qingyun laughed. After that, he didn't stop at all. Instead, his body flickered and appeared next to the space array.

In everyone's surprise, he stepped into the space array, and his figure gradually disappeared.

As for what Chen Yu said just now, they couldn't touch their heads and could only laugh bitterly.

As for Chen Yu, he looked at Zhao Qingyun's completely dispersed figure and recalled the last sentence just said by the other party in his mind.

Chen Yu's eyes flashed and his heart opened secretly:

"It seems that Zhao Qingyun is not what I saw... I just don't know. What else do you have?!"

Then he sneered. No matter what unknown means Zhao Qingyun had, if he didn't know how to live or die and wanted to find his own trouble, he didn't mind. He wasted this person's proud blood!

Thinking of this, Chen Yu raised a faint smile around his mouth and didn't think too much.

With Hu Tu and others, under the "farewell" of more than 100 people in the northern battle platform, they slowly disappeared into the dreamland space.

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I don't know how long passed, Chen Yu's body fell on the earth.

As soon as he appeared, Chen Yu's body was tense. At the same time, his mind spread in all directions and began to explore the nearby environment.

After a few breaths, his body relaxed.

When I looked up, not far away, there was a tall and straight *, which was printed into my eyes.

It is the place where emperor Tianzong established his foothold in this holy land.

After all, the existence of such top forces as emperor Tianzong has its own * in the holy land.

Every martial arts holy meeting is opened. All disciples who have obtained the qualification of martial arts holy meeting can rest and stay in their respective forces *.

There is no need to fight like those martial artists in the square sometimes in order to compete for a foothold.

Elder Anyun mountain told him this when he sent him to the northern war platform.

At the moment, Chen Yu didn't stop any more. He swayed slightly and flew to the cave on the hillside.

A moment later, a hole surrounded by fog appeared in front of Chen Yu.

On both sides of the cave, there were two figures, which were the two watchmen at the beginning.

Almost the moment Chen Yu appeared, the two people had noticed his appearance.

After a little look, they found that it was Chen Yu brought by the elder of Anyun mountain not long ago. As soon as their eyes lit up, one of them immediately came forward and said to Chen Yu:

"Elder martial brother Chen, you have finally come back. The Dragon elder told you to take you to him as soon as you come back."

Chen Yu nodded and said, "let's go."

Immediately another disciple took the lead and walked towards the cave.

The familiar moonlight stones on both sides of the cave wall shine on both sides of Chen Yu again at this moment, which makes him quite true.

Before long, Chen Yu finally came to the depths of the cave. When he walked in, he saw the dragon who was meditating with his eyes closed at the moment.

"Long Changlao, sect disciple Chen Yu, returned from the trial of the martial arts games."

Inside the cave, the moonlight stones inlaid in the surrounding cave walls radiated moonlight. Looking at the old face of long Changlao, the gatekeeper bowed with his fist and opened his mouth respectfully to long Changlao.

Behind him, Chen Yu also took a step forward and came to the Dragon elder not far in front of him.

Even Chen Yu can clearly see the rich wrinkles on the old face of long Changlao.

Chen Yu didn't say anything more, but just the same, hugged his fist and bowed respectfully to the dragon who was kneeling in meditation.

At this moment, when Chen Yu got up, long Changlao's closed eyes slowly opened at this moment.

When he saw Chen Yu, the Dragon elder showed a look of appreciation in his eyes.

His mind swept through Chen Yu's whole body. With his strength, it is natural to see that Chen Yu's cultivation seems to have improved a little after the trial of the martial arts games.

I thought that Chen Yu's cultivation was good before participating in the trial of the martial arts games, and he was able to easily avoid his sudden blow.

This scene appeared in the Dragon elder's mind and made him nod to Chen Yu secretly in the depths of his heart.

He is an elder of emperor Tianzong of Tiance empire. He is a disciple of his sect. He has become more powerful and can be regarded as winning glory for the sect. As an elder of the sect, he is naturally happy for the sect.

After all, any sect needs a steady stream of fresh blood to supplement it. The better the development of the younger generation of the sect, the more stamina the sect will have and the better its development in the future. Therefore, Long Chang is always sincerely happy for Chen Yu.

At this moment, the Dragon elder raised his hand and waved, indicating that the gatekeeper disciple could leave first.

Seeing the Dragon elder like this, the gatekeeper didn't ask too many questions, but directly worshipped the Dragon elder and quickly walked outside the cave.

Emperor Tianzong has rules. Every once in a while, he will send a sect elder to guard in the holy land.

As a boy of the Dragon elder, he is now a gatekeeper disciple. He has experienced a lot. If he knows something he shouldn't ask himself, don't be curious and infect himself with what he shouldn't know.

Until his figure completely disappeared in the cave, long Changlao slowly stood up. He walked down the stone platform and walked around the cave with his back and hands.

Chen Yu looked calm. He knew that the scene in front of him represented the Dragon elder. He was afraid that something was brewing. Maybe he would say what he wanted to say later.

After a long time, long Changlao suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Chen Yu deeply. The old voice came slowly from his mouth: "what? Boy, it's time. Don't you tell me about your performance in the trial of the Martial Arts Games?"

"But you don't know how much the old guys in the sect expect your performance, especially the old man Naan. He has been talking about your situation all the time since he returned to the sect. He sends a voice jade slip every once in a while. What he asks is to ask me about you."