Chapter 1037: First visit to the Northern Fairyland

Seeing Emperor Huaqing leave, the people of the Holy Dragon League breathed a sigh of relief, and then more people turned their eyes to the immortal thoughts in the void, and they were all curious about who this woman was and what kind of person she was, who could force Emperor Huaqing to retreat with just a few words.

Of course, those who didn't know her were all some of the younger generations of the Dragon League. People like the leader of the Rain League and the Supreme Sword Emperor naturally recognized her because she was the founder of the Dragon League and the current head of the Dragon League, Ren Qianer.

"Big Sister!" Emperor Huaqing was forced to retreat, and Li Chaoyang looked at the immortal thoughts with a bitter smile.

"Little Chaoyang, long time no see." The beautiful figure lowered her head and showed a bright smile. When everyone heard it, their mouths twitched. Li Chaoyang, one of the strongest people in the central part of the Immortal Realm, was as famous as Emperor Huaqing, Emperor Chen, and Emperor Tianhua. At this moment, he was called Little Chaoyang?

"Puff!" Bu Liuxing couldn't help laughing. I'm afraid there is no Big Sister who dares to call the second senior brother like this.

"Get lost!" Li Chaoyang glared at Bu Liuxing, feeling helpless, and laughed dryly: "Senior sister, I'm already five thousand years old..."

"Five thousand years old, so what? In my eyes, you're still the lustful little Chaoyang." Ren Qian'er laughed casually, and Li Chaoyang was speechless for a while, too lazy to say more.

"I thought I could do it well, but I didn't expect to alarm Senior Sister." After pondering, Li Chaoyang lowered his head slightly.

"It's okay, just a little thing. It's normal for him to go crazy after the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty was destroyed this time, but he still has a descendant in the Upper Immortal Realm. If he dares to come again, I will go to Dongzhou and kill him." Ren Qian'er looked very casual, but Li Chaoyang's mouth twitched.

Dongzhou... This name may be unfamiliar to ordinary people in the Immortal Realm, but he knows very well what it means.

Dongzhou Immortal Realm... That is, a whole immortal realm.

Compared with the central part of the immortal realm, it is much more powerful.

But when he thought of the back of the senior sister, Li Chaoyang was relieved.

"Xiao Yu'er, you have grown up so big in a blink of an eye." Ren Qian'er lowered her head and looked at the leader of the Rain Alliance, smiling: "I remember that you were only this tall when you first joined the Holy Dragon Alliance."

As she said that, Ren Qian'er measured it against her chest again.

"Senior sister..." The leader of the Rain Alliance said coquettishly: "I am also the leader of an alliance now, give me some face."

"Haha, okay, I won't say anything, my immortal thoughts are coming, and I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. I heard that the Dragon Alliance has accepted a few more little disciples, and I will come back soon to see them. "Ren Qian'er just had an immortal thought, so she didn't stay for too long and left.

Seeing that the immortal thought disappeared, everyone came back to their senses, and saw that the Dragon Mountain was in ruins inside and outside at this moment, suffering varying degrees of damage.

"I don't know how the little guy is." Ren Qian'er left, Mo Wen whispered, and Li Chaoyang's eyes flashed with worry.

He wanted to use his immortal thoughts to investigate, but the wooden boat was attacked by Emperor Huaqing when it left, and its trajectory was deviated, so he could not detect it.

"That kid has always been lucky, I can only hope that he will have good luck this time." Li Chaoyang said helplessly.

"Brother!" Wangfeng was on Longshan Mountain, his eyes flushed. He remembered everything today, but unfortunately, he could not take revenge at all, staring at the back.

"This revenge must be taken!" Wangfeng said in extreme pain, his whole body was surrounded by demonic energy, and there was a demon wing behind him, flapping wildly.

Mo Wen, Li Chaoyang and others looked at Wangfeng and sighed.

Today's events were destined to spread wildly in the central part of the fairyland. The emperor of the former Huaqing Fairy Dynasty came to Longshan and launched a sneak attack on Chu Yan, abolishing him. Chu Yan, the son of the Dragon Alliance, was unknown whether he was alive or dead, and it became a big topic in the central part of the fairyland for a while.

In Yaochi Palace, Lin Xueqiao was walking around. She was absent-minded in recent days. Several senior sisters flew over from a distance and frowned when they saw her: "Xueqiao, now you are a top saint, and you will enter the immortal position and be canonized as a saint. Why are you always so distracted recently? How can you do it?"

"Senior sister, you said... is he really dead?" Lin Xueqiao looked at the senior sister of the immortal master next to her, her beautiful eyes were a little absent-minded.

"Alas, why are you doing this? He is indeed a rare genius. He was unparalleled in the world on the demon mountain back then, but he has become a thing of the past. We still have to continue to practice. Times are changing. How can you continue like this?" The senior sister sighed and did not respond, but in her words, she also determined that Chu Yan had died. After all, it was a blow from the Immortal Emperor. How can a fairy survive no matter how strong his talent is?

Lin Xueqiao's beautiful eyes dimmed, and she smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will adjust myself."

"I really don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for you to meet him in the fairy world." The senior sister sighed, shook her head and left.

Tianhua Fairy Palace, after hearing the news from Longshan, Liu Qingcheng locked herself in the room and didn't see anyone.

Since the news of Chu Yan's death came out, she has been like this all day long, and she has become much more haggard. She doesn't care that Chu Yan will die. In the star sea, he didn't die despite all kinds of disasters.

But the fairyland is spreading, and it was a blow from the fairy emperor, so she couldn't calm down.

"If you die, I will never live alone, but before that, I will personally avenge you!"

At this moment, Liu Qingcheng was in seclusion, and her soul descended into the dantian. There was an ancient blood flowing here. She stretched out her slender jade hand and probed into the blood. In just a moment, a piercing pain swept through her body, but she endured it. She wanted to become stronger.

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The fairyland has five major parts, namely east, west, south, north and center.

The northern part of the fairyland is more lush than the central part of the fairyland, surrounded by endless mountains. Many glorious fairy kingdoms are built in the mountains.

Compared with other fairylands, the northern part of the fairyland is more large-scale. It is ruled by three top forces, each holding one side, namely Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty, Changsheng Fairy Palace, and Tianlan Fairy Dynasty.

In the northern part of Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty, there is an ancient city of Tianjue, which is also one of the major ancient cities of Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty.

Shangjia is a family here. The original Shangjia was not big. A hundred years ago, it was still a mortal family that made a living by selling elixirs. But a hundred years ago, Shangjia encountered an opportunity and gave birth to an immortal. He transformed himself and became one of the major families in Tianjue Ancient City.

In the past hundred years, Shangjia has created many descendants of immortals with this opportunity, and even one person joined Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty to work and glorify his ancestors.

One day, a group of young people from the Shang family were collecting herbs on the mountain outside the Tianjue Ancient City. Suddenly, the sky flickered, and a figure fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a huge deep pit appeared on the mountain, which immediately aroused the curiosity of many young people.

"What's going on?" Many people came forward, and among them was a young woman, who frowned slightly and saw Chu Yan in the deep pit at a glance.

"It seems that there is a person there." The woman spoke softly, and the young people around her frowned: "Strange, how did this person fall from the sky?"

"Why bother, I'm afraid he was chased by his enemies and bombed here, let's go." Someone shook his head.

"He's still alive!" At this moment, the woman frowned, and took the initiative to enter the deep pit and supported Chu Yan in her arms.

"Take him back to the clan first." The people on the deep pit were also at a loss. After discussing with each other, they carried Chu Yan from the deep pit and brought him back to the clan.

In Shangjia, Chu Yan didn't know how long he had been unconscious. During this period, he woke up and heard some voices, as if they were discussing how to deal with him, but his injuries were too severe to open his eyes, so he fell into a deep sleep again.

After countless times of this, Chu Yan finally had some perception, but it was still only a spiritual thought. Then the heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, making him scream.

"How are you?" Hearing the scream, Shang Yuan walked in, saw Chu Yan wake up and hurried forward to help him up and asked.

"Where is this?" Chu Yan panted and asked, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.

"Shangjia, you fell from the sky not long ago, and I picked you up and brought you back to the clan." Shang Yuan said softly, Chu Yan suddenly realized, and then a series of memories connected, reminding him that he was attacked by Emperor Huaqing, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

But in just a moment, he loosened it again, because he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Don't move. Your injuries are very serious. My father said that if it weren't for your strong body and strong constitution, you would have died this time. In addition, your Dantian is destroyed, and you may not be able to practice for the rest of your life." Shang Yuan said in a low voice. She could see that Chu Yan was a martial artist, and being destroyed is absolutely fatal to a martial artist, even more painful than death.

Chu Yan's heart sank. Was he destroyed?

"Rest first. I'm nearby. If you need anything, call me." Shang Yuan saw Chu Yan's gloomy expression and didn't know how to persuade him, so she said goodbye softly.

When Shang Yuan left, Chu Yan was the only one left in the room. He was alone here, so he walked down and wanted to check his luck, but then he showed an extremely painful look, because he found that the power in his body could not be used at all. He barely looked inside and found that his Dantian was completely destroyed.

"Am I...really useless?" At this moment, Chu Yan revealed a feeling of powerlessness. It's not that he hasn't experienced this kind of despair since he started practicing. On the contrary, he has experienced it many times. Every time he uses the golden blood, he will fall into a deficit.

But every time, he knew that he would recover, it was just a matter of time, but this time was different. His Dantian was destroyed and his limbs were broken.

Without Dantian, how can he practice?

"Where is the mental power?" Suddenly, Chu Yan hurriedly changed the method and began to operate his own mental power. Then a series of fire patterns appeared in front of him. Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this is not the worst situation. At least the mental power is still there.

However, he is too weak now, and the mental power can only last for a very short time. He felt a little comatose and fell asleep again.