Chu Yan's words were like a shot in the arm.

Let Old Man Yun calm down and retreat.

Just wait until these old people leave.

On the Immortal Mansion.

Chen Fugui's face turned dark.

"Chu Yan, what nonsense did you just say? When did I say that I want to go to the Bingfaxian Temple?"

"If I don't tell you, what can you do? Tell these old people who have fought for your whole life for the Yun family that you have never thought about revenge at all? You just want to wait for death in Daocheng?"

"I……"

Chen Fugui said with a sad expression: "But even if I tell these lies, what will change? Do you think I don't want revenge? I do too, but I don't have the strength, and they are all old people of the Yun family, and many of them have fought for the Yun family.

Throughout my life, I have been wrapped in horse leather and many people have been seriously injured. Now my lifespan has reached the end. Although I am not as good as the Yun family in the past in this small town, I can at least enjoy my old age in peace."

"Now that you are telling them something, they will rekindle their hope. Once they go to the Immortal Temple in three days, many people will die!"

After saying that, Chen Fugui lowered his head and said: "I would rather they look down on me than go to the Immortal Palace to die again."

Chu Yan smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm here, aren't you?"

"You?" Chen Fugui looked at Chu Yan and shook his head: "I know you are very powerful and are born with divine power, but you are not an immortal and do not understand the power of immortals at all, especially those Daluo Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors who control the creation of heaven and earth.

The power that can call the wind and rain, and turn decay into magic is not comparable to that of a barbarian like you. Chu Yan, you can't defeat an immortal."

"Aren't you an immortal?" Chu Yan said seriously.

"I……"

Suddenly, Chen Fugui didn't want to talk to Chu Yan anymore.

Isn't this a little too irritating?

But this time, Chen Fugui still said: "Although I don't want to admit it, I don't want to kill you. I know that you beat me before, which may have caused you to have some misunderstandings about immortals. In fact, I am very weak among immortals.

There are many immortals who are stronger than me. Just because you beat me doesn't mean you can beat them."

Chu Yan was stunned.

Everyone needs to be strong and have self-esteem.

But Chen Fugui was afraid that Chu Yan would be impulsive, so he could humble himself and admit his shortcomings.

This is very valuable.

"Well, you still have some self-awareness, not bad." Chu Yan patted Chen Fugui on the shoulder and said seriously: "But don't worry, I'm here. Believe me, it won't be long before you become the most powerful person in the world.

Powerful Immortal!"

Chen Fugui sighed and thought, how could a scholar like him be so bragging?

But he still made a decision secretly in his heart.

Ignoring Chu Yan, he walked out of the Immortal Palace alone and stood on the majestic city wall overlooking the vast universe.

"Mom, you said back then that you hoped I could live. Only when a person is alive can there be hope. But now, I have no choice. I can't watch those who shed blood for the Yun family go to die again."

"Mom, this world would be too lonely without you. Forgive my child's cowardice. My child is coming to find you."

Chen Fugui made up his mind.

We must not wait until three days later. If someone must die, just one death is enough.

…

The next day.

The sky over the city was dimly lit.

Chen Fugui set out alone.

He didn't say goodbye to anyone, including Chu Yan.

Just as he said, he and Chu Yan met by chance, not because he killed Chu Yan.

When visiting the city, Chen Fugui went on the road alone. He was alone on a winding path in front of the city gate, which actually gave people a sense of heroism as the wind was blowing and the water was cold, and the soldiers were gone and never returned.

But Chen Fugui didn't notice that when he walked out of the city, there was a figure standing on the wall, dressed in white as before, looking at him with a smile.

"Do you want to die alone? Yes, I am kind-hearted and responsible. My choice will not be in vain." Chu Yan commented alone. As for Chen Fugui's death, he did not think about it.

With him here, it would be really difficult for Chen Fugui to die.

"He is just a little weak and lacks confidence. How can I help him?"

Chu Yan was sitting alone on the city wall, drinking and planning in his mind.

"Actually, it's a good idea." Chu Yan thought for a moment. If it were the outside world, Chen Fugui was the emperor, and it would be almost impossible to become stronger instantly.

Even if he is the God Emperor, he can't help.

After all, a journey of spiritual practice does not happen overnight.

But this is the world of heaven and earth.

A person's strength is completely determined by the Immortal Stone.

Can't you just help Chen Fugui grab a fairy stone?

"Purple or red?"

"How about it still be black?"

At this time, Chu Yan was already planning in his mind what color of fairy stone he should help Chen Fugui get.

the other side.

Chen Fugui just walked out of Daocheng.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful...

What kind of hero do you want to be?

This is to die.

How about running away by yourself?

If he runs away, will the Immortal Temple still attack those old people of the Yun family?

Maybe not?

But what if you start?

You can't do this yourself.

Forcibly thinking about it, Chen Fugui set out on the road anxiously.

It was almost the moment he left the city.

The central area of ​​Qiankun Realm.

A divine tower received the news.

"The descendants of the Yun family are on their way!"

"Send people to intercept and kill him on the way, escort him back to the Immortal Temple, and punish him in public."

Soon, several figures disappeared in the Immortal Temple.

It's a long way from Wendao City to the Immortal Temple in the center of Qiankun Realm.

Thousands of miles of road.

Passed through several cities.

You still need to go through some secluded woods.

Chen Fugui was worried. He had guessed that the Immortal Temple would not let him go so easily, and might send someone to intercept and kill him on the way.

Several nights, he heard the rustling wind blowing in the surrounding woods, and thought that maybe after falling asleep, he would hit the road, which was considered a kind of happiness.

Unfortunately, he could wake up from his dream the next morning.

This left him speechless for a while.

Wouldn’t the Nine Great Immortals kill themselves?

at the same time.

Three days passed.

There was a deserted feeling in the Immortal Temple.

The face of the controller of the Nine Immortal Clan was gloomy.

"Three days have passed, why is Chen Fugui still alive?"

"Where are the people sent out? Why haven't you killed Chen Fugui yet?"

"Sir, everyone sent out has lost contact."
To be continued...