Finally, Chu Yue and Ye Mohan walked out of the huge yard facing the wind and snow.

Suddenly, the sound of "da da da" footsteps came from behind.

Chu Yue looked back—

Xiaobao trotted hard all the way, like a little lion, pounced into Chu Yue's arms, hugging Chu Yue tightly.

He looked up at Chu Yue with red eyes and said with sobs: "Mom, I am very proud and proud of you and Daddy. The baby has always known that Daddy and Daddy are great heroes, and I am the son of the great hero."

Chu Yue's nose was filled with soreness and pain. She squatted down and picked up the child, kissing the baby's cheeks on both sides with Ye Mohan.

"Baby."

"Mom forgot to tell you, and Mom is proud of you."

Chu Yue smiled and said, feeling reluctant.

If the country can be peaceful and safe, and the mountains and rivers are safe, who would not want to cook wine at home and count the warmth?

"Mom, Dad."

Xiaobao said: "Will you still remember to love your baby when you come back?"

"certainly."

“…”

In the wind and snow, the family of three went in different directions.

Chu Yue arrived at the entrance passage of the ancient elk car, and Wu Zu, Xiao Li, and Qin Tieniu were all waiting for her.

"Sister Xiaoyue, I just learned something."

After riding in the ancient elk car, Xiao left and said, "The disciples of Ziyuan who were sent to the Martial God Temple in the First Academy have all disappeared. Ye Juechen and Zhao Wushuang, the daughter of General Zhao Ting, went out to find the whereabouts of Ziyuan's disciples, and they were both missing. Could it be that some enemies killed them?"

"The disciple of Ziyuan is missing..."

Chu Yue murmured softly, half-squinted her eyes: "I understand."

"The Temple of the Martial God has sent people to find it, but they all returned in vain. Do you need to borrow the power of Ye Palace?" Wu Zu asked.

Chu Yue shook her head, "No need, I have plans for this."

Wu Zu looked at Chu Yue and found that his palace master was as mysterious as ever.

It was the state of strategizing that made him fall into 90,000 years.

If he hadn't been born without Ye Mohan's handsome palace master looked down on him, today's son-in-law would be him.

Chu Yue did not forget to practice while riding in the ancient elk car.

Her martial arts realm has not been broken through for a long time.

She has been stuck in the initial level of Wu Zun for a long time.

Unlike before, she did not deliberately suppress the breakthrough, but encountered a difficult bottleneck period.

It was like a giant mountain that pressed on her martial arts lineage, making it difficult for her to move forward.

This almost suffocating feeling of oppression is difficult to eliminate.

Chu Yue tried it a few more times, but it still couldn't.

Not to mention breaking through the situation, even if you move forward an inch, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Her martial master's realm is top among the vassal states and the top ten academies, but she is too weak for her future path and the dangers she is about to face.

After the Wu Zun Realm, they are: Wuzong, Wu Sheng, Da Wu Sheng, Wu Hao, Wu Emperor, Super Wu Emperor, Wu Emperor...

The further you go, the more difficult it is.

A journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

The hundreds of millions of warriors in the world pursue the peak of martial arts and explore the highest civilization era.

Some people will harm the people, and some will benefit the world.

Lower warriors are ants that can be trampled on by others.

The road to cultivation is not different from other things, only simple and crude, strong and weak!

Only when the success and the defeat of the enemy can the strong shine in the dark.

"Master, it's the devil's root."

Rag said: "We met fellow immortals and demons who practiced the immortals and demons back then, and there was such a problem. If you had a martial arts root, it would be much better, but the problem lies in the immortal root. You focus on the cultivation of the immortal root martial arts. If the demon cultivator falls, one will rise and the other will grow, and then it will form an imbalance. What suppresses you to break through is not the martial arts body itself, but the backlash of the unbalanced demon roots. Although you have 100,000 Yin Crows, you have not tempered the Yin Crows into strength, so the demon roots have not grown."

Speaking of these 100,000 Yin Crows, Chu Yue immediately looked inside and put a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the Yuanshen, urging the Yin Crows to practice.

That's right!

The 100,000 Yin Crows stored in Chu Yue's primordial spirit have been forced to practice by Chu Yue.

Chu Yue had a sudden idea, wanting these Yin Crows who stayed in the Martial Lord realm to practice every day and night.

The hundreds of thousands of crows were complaining and even missed the days of freedom in Xiao Chongtian.

Although these crows are all crows, Chu Yue can understand their meaning because in Chu Yue's soul-

"The human race who forced the crow to practice was simply crazy and perverted. I've said it a long time ago, all human races are perverted."

"Wrong, wrong, the pervert is only Ye Chuyue."

"Aoaoao, I don't want to practice, I want to sleep."

"Why do Yin Crow need to practice too? Let me die."

"It's better than being eaten. I heard the dead bird of Zhuque say that she even ate Xuanwu's turtle shell."

Suddenly, a silence broke out in the soul.

Seeing Chu Yue's spiritual oppression appear, hundreds of thousands of crows were practicing hard, fearing that Chu Yue would stew it into crow soup.

Chu Yue heard the messy talk and twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, but she was very satisfied with their positivity.

It was indeed discovered that under her urging, the strength of these Yin Crows had increased so much.

Becoming a hundred thousand martial gods is just around the corner.

Chu Yue practiced the demon root for a while and found that the practice of the demon root is more difficult than the immortal root martial arts.

Her current situation seemed to have become a deadlock.

You cannot make breakthroughs simply by practicing, such as if you need some external object to break it.

And she couldn't find a better way.

There is no such elixir in the records of medical books in the world.

Xuanyuan Xiudao: "Xiao Yezi, I thought that if you can find two extreme repulsions but perfect fusions to balance the demon roots and the immortal roots, you can resume your cultivation."

The rag said contemptly: "Who doesn't know? But is there such a thing in the world?"

Xuanyuan Xiu was at a loss.

When Chu Yue heard this, she smiled, and the ripples rippled in her eyes gathered into a strange dark tide.

When Rag and Xuanyuan Xiu saw her smile, they shivered, and they all felt that some people were going to be unlucky.

Chu Yue stopped practicing and just opened her eyes when she saw Qin Tieniu's enlarged face.

"Master Chu, Mr. Chu."

Qin Tieniu smiled awkwardly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"explain--"

"That... Master Chu, aren't you an alchemist? I have a friend, a man. After he was forced by a dirty woman because he was designed to be forced by a dirty woman, he stopped raising him. Do you think there is a way to help him?" Qin Tieniu asked.

"You won't raise it?" Chu Yue blurted out.

Everyone looked at it together.

Qin Tieniu: "..." Is what he said so obvious?

Then, the laughter of Tu Weiwei and others suddenly rang out.

"It's not me!" Qin Tieniu defended: "I am a dignified iron bull, as powerful as a beast. I won't be tired even if I fight for seven days and seven nights."

“There is a way.”

Chu Yue said: "Live and come out from the Hundred Ghosts Forest and treat you."

"Really? That's great. Master Chu, you are the living Bodhisattva, my real father."

As soon as Qin Tieniu finished speaking, he noticed Sifang's gaze and lowered his head in disappointment.

Everyone burst into laughter again.

At this time, the elk carriage arrived at the flat ground along the track of the Chain of Heaven.
Chapter completed!