Three months is not considered long for warriors in the Heavenly Stems Continent.

Some warriors with high cultivation may take a full three months to retreat in just one seclusion.

Some warriors even take longer.

Three months later, a pair of men and women who were in seclusion on Tongtian Tower finally came out of seclusion.

"The life-and-death battle between Chu Yang and Fu Yun is scheduled to be at the top of the Tower of Tongtian in three days."

As Yu Wen Hu, vice president of the Moshi Saint Academy, spoke, everyone in the Moshi Saint Academy was looking forward to a battle three days later.

The top of the Tongtian Tower is the extremely sacred place of the Moshi Holy Academy. Today, the vice president set the place where Chu Yang and Fu Yun had a fight at the top of the Tongtian Tower, which is enough to prove his importance to Chu Yang and the others.

This news soon came from the Shishi Holy Academy and spread throughout the imperial capital.

Not to mention the people from the Moshi Holy Academy, even people from all major forces in the imperial capital were very interested in this battle.

One is the younger brother of Fu Yu, one of the top ten heroes of the Moshi Empire. The other is a young talent who has only become famous recently. It is said that he is only about twenty years old and has a talented monster. He is shocked.

This battle is destined to attract many people to watch the battle.

"Chu Yang, there is news."

Zhan Lin brought good news to Chu Yang: "The underground prison of the Yan family slave market is very hidden under the abandoned warehouse next to the Yan family slave market, and it is impossible for ordinary people to discover it."

Chu Yang nodded, thinking that there was a seventh-level Xuanwu realm warrior in the underground prison, he felt a little confused.

If you break through hard, you will undoubtedly die.

A solution must be thought of.

Seeing Chu Yang's face becoming solemn, Zhan Lin smiled and said, "You are lucky. Tomorrow night, the high-level Xuanwu realm powerhouses who are rotating in the Yan family's underground prison will leave the underground prison and return to the Yan family to participate in a family meeting for an hour. According to the Yan family's playboy who was drunk by me a few days ago, this family meeting is extremely important. The direct descendants of the Yan family and the high-level Xuanwu realm warriors will participate."

"One hour?"

Chu Yang's eyes lit up: "In other words, within this hour, will there be no high-level Xuanwu realm warriors in the underground prison of Yan's family be in charge?"

Zhan Lin nodded: "Yes."

“Haha… OK.”

Chu Yang couldn't help laughing. As Zhan Lin said, his luck was indeed good.

If there is no high-level warrior in Xuanwu Realm, why should he be afraid?

"However, if you take action tomorrow night, you will inevitably leave clues. As long as the Yan family investigates, it won't take long to suspect you... Three days later, it's your life and death battle with Fu Yun again. If you exposed it in advance, the Yan family may not give up. This matter is different from the last time Yan Cheng's death. This matter is related to the face and dignity of the Yan family."

Zhan Lin's face was extremely solemn.

The Yan family slave market is an extremely important industry under the Yan family. If the underground prison of the Yan family slave market is robbed, it will inevitably become a laughing stock of the entire imperial capital.

The Yan family can't afford to lose this face.

"Is there a life-and-death battle?"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly: "Let's make a fight in life and death, just go ahead."

For Chu Yang, his purpose of coming to the imperial capital this time was to save his brother Niu Mang. Other matters, including the life and death battle with Fu Yun, could only be ranked behind.

"In advance?" Zhan Lin couldn't understand.

"You will know then."

Chu Yang smiled faintly and kept it a secret.

No matter how lively it is outside, Chu Yang and Xian'er stay in their residence, and they are leisurely.

"Xian'er, we may have to leave early."

Chu Yang said.

Xian'er nodded, not at all surprised. To her, just stay by Chu Yang's side, nothing else matters.

The next day, late at night.

There was still half an hour when the high-level Xuanwu realm warrior who was imprisoned in the Yan family's slave market left.

Chu Yang and Xian'er had long been near the Yan family's slave market, and were close to the abandoned warehouse. The abandoned warehouse was smelly. If Zhan Lin hadn't found out about this, Chu Yang would have never imagined that the underground prison of the Yan family's hard-working market would be in this place.

Looking from afar, Chu Yang waited.

Finally, half an hour came, and in a broken room in the abandoned warehouse, a figure flew out. Through the moonlight, it was vaguely recognized that this was an old man. After the old man came out, he looked around and found no problems, and then rose into the air.

"I thought about hiding far, otherwise I would have been discovered just now."

The old man's aura was extremely terrifying. Although he was in the distance, Chu Yang could still feel a trace of threat.

"Xian'er, go!"

Chu Yang set off, took Xian'er, entered the abandoned warehouse, and came to the door of the broken house where the old man walked out.

At first glance, Chu Yang could find that in this broken house, there was a middle-aged man guarding the entrance of the underground prison. As soon as Chu Yang and Xian'er arrived at the door of the wooden house, they were discovered by the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man whispered: "Who?"

However, this is also the last sentence he said in this world. The dazzling sword light flew past, blood shot out, and the middle-aged man's corpse fell down.

The entrance to the underground prison, from the outside, is a dry well.

In the dry well, there is a ladder leading to the underground prison.

Chu Yang and Xian'er stepped into the stairs and walked down.

"who?"

Under the stairs, two middle-aged men guarding there shouted softly. When they saw Chu Yang and Xian's childhood, their faces changed: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind blew, and the fierce wind blade strangled the two of them.

The three people who died now are all low-level martial artists in Xuanwu realm.

It has to be said that the Yan family attaches great importance to this underground prison, and even ordinary guardians are first-class existences in the Xuanwu realm.

The two of them roared, and the blood was soon noticed.

At this time, Chu Yang and Xian'er also walked in, and wherever they passed, blood flowed into a river.

"Sir, Deputy Director!"

At this moment, a warrior from the second level of Xuanwu Realm exclaimed and his body fell down.

"Who are you?"

An old man finally appeared with the former's surprise, bringing great pressure to Chu Yang.

Deputy Supervisor?

It seems that this old man should be at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm.

"Xian'er!"

Chu Yang was not sure about this old man, so he could only hand it over to Xian'er. His eyes were shifted to the others. Almost none of these people were the enemy of Chu Yang.

Three months have passed, and Chu Yang's cultivation will naturally not stagnate. Now, he has entered the third level of Xuanwu Realm with all his cultivation.

With the blood dragon magic power, the perfect sword force of the micro-perfect sword force, and the superposition of eight layers of mysterious power, his combat power was even more powerful than the fifth level of Xuanwu realm warrior who had realized the perfect momentum of the micro-perfect martial artist. However, he was not sure about the sixth level of Xuanwu realm warrior.

Chu Yang killed these low-level warriors in Xuanwu realm as simple as cutting grass. Wherever he passed, there was no living place, and more than ten people fell down one after another.

"I didn't expect that there were forks in front of this underground prison."

Another third-level warrior in Xuanwu Realm was killed. Chu Yang's face darkened when he saw the forks in front of him.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to break into the underground prison of our Yan family, you will definitely die!"

The old man finally took action, his eyes red. He never expected that as soon as the manager left, someone broke in. The young man with only the third level of Xuanwu Realm was simply a monster.

However, he is a sixth-level warrior in the Xuanwu realm, and the same is true for Xian'er.

Ten days ago, Xian'er finally broke the shackles of the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm and successfully entered the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm.

When Xian'er was at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, she realized the power of unity between man and nature, and her combat power was extraordinary. Now, her cultivation level has broken through to the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm. Under the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm, few people are her opponents.

"wind!"

Xian'er stepped out of lotus steps, and in this underground prison passage, the wind rose, swept out overwhelmingly, sweeping towards the old man.

Feeling the wind that seemed to be blending with the world, the old man's face changed drastically. For a moment, he seemed to remember something and shouted in surprise: "You are from the Moshi Holy Academy... and you, you are Chu Yang!"

"Chu Yang?"

The low-level Xuanwu realm warriors who kept gushing out of underground prisons were all confused.

Chu Yang has become famous recently. Although most of them stay in underground prisons all day long, some people occasionally rest and go out occasionally, bringing back many strange stories in the imperial capital.

Therefore, they have all heard of Chu Yang.

"Don't Chu Yang fight with Fu Yu's brother 'Fu Yun' tomorrow? Is he crazy? What should he do to break into the underground prison of our Yan family?"

The Xuanwu realm warriors were a little confused, but after discovering that Chu Yang had killed many of their tribesmen, they all retreated into the forks where they were, sweating coldly and dared not come out.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang frowned, took a step forward, entered a fork, and killed a low-level Xuanwu realm warrior who was huddled inside.

In order to avoid the opportunity of Xian'er and the old man, the others took the opportunity to escape, Chu Yang returned to the entrance of the underground prison.

But he obviously thought too much.
To be continued...