This day.

Chen Ying'er said goodbye in advance, and the deadline for her return to the Shuiyue Sect has arrived.

When she left, Chen Ying'er got a large amount of resources accumulated by the family; but this woman seemed to be a little reluctant to forget Chen Yu's semi-prime weapon.

Chen Yu's return period is coming soon.

This time he went home, he took a month off, and now he has passed most of it.

A few days later.

Chen Yu stood up and said goodbye. Unlike Chen Ying'er, he did not receive any help from family resources.

Deep in the Chen Mansion, inside a loft.

"Chen Yu is gone?"

The head of the family Chen Tianwei looked at the old man of the white beard in front of him.

This clan elder is the one who had a dispute with Chen Liu Rong a few days ago.

"He left, he didn't get any resources."

The old man from the white beard said with a smile.

"Well. With his qualifications, it will be impossible for him to enter the forefront of this 'outside competition'. At that time, he will naturally change his mind."

Chen Tianwei nodded.

original.

After Chen Yu was promoted to Tongmai and established himself in the sect, the family should also symbolize some help from resources.

However, due to Chen Yu's refusal to marry, even monopolize territory and gold, several clan elders in the clan unanimously prevented him from providing resources and help.

"Hey, don't worry."

The old man of the White Bearded Clan looked confident: "I have never heard of any semi-spirited body that can become an example of an inner disciple without the support of family resources. At least, the State of Chu has not appeared in the past 10 or 20 years."

...

On the way back to the sect, Chen Yu was still walking and used "Lingyun Bu" to rush on.

While practicing body skills and rushing on the road, the actual speed is not too fast.

Two days later.

Chen Yu's "Lingyun Bu" has made steady progress and is probably not too far away from the realm of great success.

If he can break through to the great success, Chen Yu's body speed will enter a new level, and there will be very few that can be compared during the Tongmai period.

At some point, when Chen Yu passed by a must-pass canyon entrance.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several figures suddenly emerged from the mountains and forests on both sides nearby.

"Um?"

Chen Yu showed his vigilance and soon saw six masked black figures.

The six masked men had cold eyes, and a solemn aura emitted from their bodies, and their hearts were chilling.

Chen Yu felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart.

"kill--"

The six figures, without saying a word, surrounded Chen Yu from both sides.

These people have internal breaths surging, holding swords or swords in their hands, and even some people emit sharp hidden weapons that break through the air.

"Two people in the late stage of Tongmai, four people in the midst of Tongmai..."

From the induction of internal breath, Chen Yu concluded that his heart was shocked.

If there are only many experts, it would not make him afraid.

Chen Yu was the main editor of "Yunsha Gong", and after fighting with the three evil spirits of Honghu, he was very sensitive to the evil spirits.

At present, these people are all amazingly evil, with murderous intent on their eyes, and they are definitely experienced and experienced many battles.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before he could get close, he had one or two hidden weapons, which were no less powerful than the second evil blood poison dart, approaching Chen Yu from both sides.

"Take your life."

One of them used a black whip in the late stage of Tongmai, which whipped in an astonishing whistle, and rushed Chen Yu to get off the plate.

Another man in the late stage of Tongmai, holding a spear in his hand, transforming into a deep cold snake shadow, like a tricky poisonous snake, directly attacking Chen Yu's vital points.

The remaining four mid-term Tongmai are not vague.

Faced with such a lineup, even if it is as strong as the "Three Evils of Honghu", if there are no powerful means such as the Rain Rain Pear Blossom Needle and the Mysterious Purple Flute, they will probably retreat and are unwilling to fight hard.

"retreat."

Chen Yu made a choice in a flash.

With his own strength, he was really at a disadvantage in the face of so many experienced masters' joint killings.

At the same time, his thoughts flew around. Who was killing himself?

People who can make such a move should have a certain amount of power behind them; and Chen Yu, a fifteen-year-old boy, can offend only a limited number of people.
Chapter completed!