Therefore, it is very necessary for Chen Fuyun to hit it hard to let it know that if its sincerity is not enough, death is inevitable.

The ruthless blow of Chen Fuyun was stabbed in his head. The Qinglong killed Chen Fuyun in an instant. It struggled to escape and roared to kill Chen Fuyun, but Chen Fuyun stood in front of him, holding the Dragon Soul Gun, without any fear on his face, calm and composed, which almost made Qinglong collapse for a moment.

Chen Fuyun picked the dragon soul gun forward and said in a deep voice: "If I remember correctly, the dragon clan has a secret soul technique called Tianlong Sacrifice. It can directly sacrifice soul power without reservation by offering sacrifice."

Qinglong's whole body trembled, and his voice trembled: "Do you want me to perform the art of soul sacrifice?"

Chen Fuyun nodded and said, "Not bad."

Qinglong begged for mercy and said, "If I use the soul sacrifice technique, my lifespan will be reduced by 500 years. I will only have less than 700 years of life. If... if it is reduced by 500 years and I have no soul, wouldn't I be worse than death?"

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, patted Qinglong's head, and said, "Are you going to choose to die directly?"

Qinglong trembled all over again, shook his head, and said with fear, "Don't kill me... As long as you don't kill me, everything will be easy to discuss."

What a bloodline left by the ancient dragon clan who is greedy for life and fear of death.

Of course, Chen Fuyun must not know why this green dragon is so afraid of death. Perhaps, only after he controls the soul of this green dragon, will he know the real reason.

Chen Fuyun saw the real fear in its eyes, so he leaned down and asked viciously with the typical demonic face in the movie: "Would you like to sacrifice your soul?"

As he said that, the Tai Chi sword swung its slanted, turning into a sharp light and stabbed it on one of the dragon's claws. The severe pain made the arrogance and hesitation that the Qinglong had originally maintained collapse in an instant. It grinned and said in unbearable pain: "I...I, I am willing, I am willing! Don't, don't hurt my body anymore. Once the damage above my body reaches the critical point, I will not be able to recover. I will live in a severely injured state for the rest of my life and survive."

Chen Fuyun put away the Tai Chi sword, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you lose your soul and your thinking, you will lose your understanding of pain. What's the matter? Of course, without your soul, you can still live, or even live more freely."

Qinglong's eyes shrank, stared at Chen Fuyun in fear, and then continued to speak for a while: "Humanity, you have the same personality as the demon who invaded me into this Five Elements Tower. I have to admit that people like you are the most dangerous."

Chen Fuyun wiped the dragon blood stained on the Tai Chi sword and smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise. My patience is limited. If you are determined to sacrifice your soul, start now, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?"

"Otherwise I will kill you, take your wood attribute essence, and then devour your soul!"

"You are a demon!"

"I'll give you ten seconds!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

...

"Please stop counting, I will sacrifice now!"

Under the threat of death, Qinglong finally completely collapsed and headed towards the path of sacrifice to Chen Fuyun's soul...

For Chen Fuyun, Qinglong's sacrifice was a lengthy and complicated process, and the complexity was far beyond his imagination.

When the sound of sacrifice from ancient times resounded throughout the sky, colorful and strange luster fell from the sky, like endless fireworks blooming in the air, slowly sliding down into the sky and falling into the world.

Chen Fuyun watched all this intently, his expression clear and clear as if he had traveled to a mysterious space.

Chen Fuyun felt familiar, but also felt completely incredible...

After a violent thunder sound, Chen Fuyun found that the space he was in had undergone a huge change.

At this moment, he was in the sky, clearly looking at a guy who looked exactly the same as when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and even had the same name as him, sitting upright in a place called the Chen Family Dou Qi Training Farm.

There, many people are undergoing a strange practice...

What's the situation?

Chen Fuyun was confused, confused.

Could it be the rumored parallel space? Qinglong, by the way, it should be the soul sacrifice of Qinglong brought me into this space.

Chen Fuyun seemed to understand his situation a little. He barely calmed down and watched everything that was completely visible and audible below.

As far as you see and hear, everything seems like a dream, but it reveals the ultimate truth, as if what happened below had happened to Chen Fuyun himself, and a boy below, he is also called Chen Fuyun.

"The heaven and earth are originally Wuji, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two qualities, two qualities give birth to three qualities, three qualities give birth to four images, four qualities give birth to five elements, five elements give birth to **, ** gives birth to seven stars, seven stars give birth to eight trigrams, eight trigrams give birth to nine palaces, everything returns to the ten directions!"

In the Great Yan Empire, Qingyang City, and Chen Family Fighting Qi Training Field, a group of 14 or 15-year-old young girls were watching the martial arts training instructor Chen Xiaoya, shaking their heads and memorizing the mantra that all martial arts practitioners in the Fighting God Continent must be familiar with each other word.

The sunlight is gradually getting warmer. At this moment, Chen Fuyun, who was sitting at the last row of Douqi cultivation ground, was sleepy under the sunlight. His half-closed eyes narrowed into a small slit, his head drooped, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth was bright in the sunlight, and his snoring sounds slightly.

"Swish!~"

When the boy's inappropriate snoring made the boys sitting in the front row unable to help but poke his head out and look back, a half-used chalk head threw a beautiful arc in the air, and with a bang, it accurately printed on the boy's pretty cheek.

The sleeping boy suddenly shuddered, opened his eyes, and the chalk printed on his face fell to the ground. He quickly glanced around, and then in a burst of laughter, his eyes, which were filled with a strong sleepy aura, were as clear as the lake water and as bright as the morning star, looking at Teacher Chen Xiaoya in front of his vision with an innocent face.

Chen Xiaoya glanced at him, with a slight anger on her face, and scolded her, "Chen Fuyun, pick up the teacher's chalk and send it to the front."

Chen Xiaoya was dressed in white and was as beautiful as snow in the sun. She had a plain face and bare face. Three thousand black hairs naturally fell down. Her elegant and pretty face looked particularly charming without any makeup but was extremely charming. Chen Fuyun narrowed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you doing while standing there? Come up with me!"

Chen Xiaoya shouted softly, and the momentum of the five-star master of the Three Talent Realm erupted. The strong fighting spirit passed by like a gust of wind, which made the boys in the front row unable to help but fall backwards.

Although Chen Fuyun, who was sitting in the last row, was also slightly shocked, he was not hurt. He knew that Teacher Chen Xiaoya was really angry, and he immediately picked up the half piece of chalk on the ground and trotted to the teacher.

His head was lowered, and a slightly tender little face showed an apology, but his eyes were swaying in Teacher Xiaoya's slightly raised skirt.

A little more will make you look thicker, and a little less will make you too thin. It is as delicate as star jade and as white as spring snow. It is really beautiful. The boy was a little vulgar and praised silently in his heart.

Looking at Chen Fuyun, whose head was lowered and there was a little apology on his face, the anger on Chen Xiaoya's pretty face faded a little, and her tone was still slightly cold, and her tone was still slightly cold: "Chen Fuyun, the teacher was talking about the realm of martial arts training just now. Tell me, how many important realms are there in the path of Dou Qi cultivation? What are these realms?"

Chen Fuyun, who vaguely heard Chen Xiaoya ask questions, came back to his senses, raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he looked confused: "... Teacher Xiaoya, what did you ask just now?"

"scare!"

"Chen Fuyun is indeed a god. He was not asleep while standing, right?"

...

At this moment, even Chen Fuyun in the sky felt speechless about the boy on the ground. Thinking about the time when he was studying in a mountain village, he was famous for his love for studying. He was a primary school teacher... Also known as Chen Xiaoya, he was a young teacher who just graduated from the Normal College. He was very beautiful and very good to him.

The young man Chen Fuyun's so-called words immediately triggered a lot of discussion among the young men below. It was not until Chen Xiaoya's cold eyes swept around that the discussion became less and finally silent.

Chen Xiaoya's eyes flashed with a cold light, and her eyes stared at Chen Fuyun. Chen Fuyun felt a cold feeling in her heart, as if she fell into an ice cellar.

"Chen Fuyun, tell the teacher, what is your ambition?"

"Ambition? Report to Teacher Xiaoya, my ambition..." Chen Fuyun raised his head, his clear eyes lazily glanced around, and said leisurely: "My ambition is very simple. I wake up naturally when I sleep, and count the money until my hands cramp! "

"No wonder he has been stuck in the seventh level of Dou Qi Xuan for the past five years and has stopped moving forward. His feelings have no ambition at all." Chen Fuyun's weird answer once again caused a sneer among the young men below.

The vortex of Dou Qi is the body joint that must be opened before a Dou Qi practitioner becomes a Dou Qi practitioner. The nine Dou Qi vortexes of the human body can only be stimulated after they are opened one by one, and they can become a true Dou Qi vortex.

Chen Fuyun set foot in the Dou Qi cultivation at the age of five, and opened up the seventh level of Dou Qi vortex at the age of ten. He is known as the most likely person in the Wuyang Chen family to open up the nineth level of Dou Qi vortex before the age of twelve in a century, becoming a genius boy who became the fighter.

"Sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp." Chen Xiaoya pondered, glanced at the student in front of her who once made her most proud. In addition to regret, she said a little sadly: "Are you giving up on yourself, right?"

"Cultivation is endless, my life is endless. Since I cannot reach the peak of the fighting spirit, it is not necessary to change my lifestyle." Chen Fuyun said.

"Who taught you this?" Chen Xiaoya showed a look of surprise on her face. Such words that sounded very mature would never be said from her 15-year-old student.

"When I was wandering just now, a guy who claimed to be my elder brother said that it made sense, so I learned it." Chen Fuyun smiled.

"Bang!" Teacher Chen Xiaoya was so angry that she slapped Chen Fuyun in the head and said angrily: "Your brother? What do you know? You just useless to deceive ignorant little kids like you. You actually believe it! Tell the teacher, where is the street where your so-called brother lives, and the teacher must raid his home, making him look for teeth all over the floor!"

"..." Chen Fuyun looked surprised.

"..." The group of teenagers below were also surprised.

"Teacher Xiaoya, my elder brother, that guy boasted that he could fight the Qinglong with one hand..." Chen Fuyun rubbed his hands and said with some trepidation.

Chen Xiaoya's eyes flashed, as if she realized what she had said wrong just now. She glared at Chen Fuyun, and her face turned the subject and said, "Chen Fuyun! The teacher will leave the Chen family on the eighth day of September this year to go to the imperial capital. If you keep doing this, the teacher will never come back to see you in this life!"

Chen Fuyun also said seriously: "Teacher Xiaoya, when I earn enough money, I will go to the imperial capital to see you in person."

Chen Xiaoya's face became colder and she said indifferently: "Only martial artists at the level of fighting masters can pass freely in the gate of the imperial capital. For example, a guy like you who is ignorant of progress, I am afraid that you will never be able to enter the gate of the imperial capital for the rest of your life, right?"
Chapter completed!