The grass pouted.

After all, she was still young. She regarded Chu Yang as a father, and felt dependence. She separated for two years and often missed her.

"Acceptive, do you know?"

Xiaorou comforted her.

In the air, Chu Yang hesitated a little, but still did not show up.

"The eagle always needs to grow up!"

He sighed quietly and returned to Yunwu Villa.

Xiaorou seemed to feel something, looked up and began to practice without finding anything.

Half a year later.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back!"

Qin Yu's laughter came from mid-air. After a while, he saw the sword walking and landing towards Yunwu Villa.

Following closely behind is Xiao Hei.

"Meet Master!"

Seeing Chu Yang still sitting cross-legged, Qin Yu immediately knelt down and worshiped him.

"Meet Master!"

Xiao Hei also lay down.

"No need to be polite!" Chu Yang raised his hand and asked the man and the eagle to get up, looked carefully, and said with satisfaction, "No, good, they all have great growth. When he came back, what danger did he encounter?"

"I encountered many monsters in the Golden Pill stage, and were killed by us, refining the golden elixir and improving our strength!" Qin Yu said honestly, "The most dangerous time was to encounter a tiger in the Nascent Soul stage. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary monster, and was killed by our brothers!"

"Your luck is not encountered a divine beast!"

Chu Yang's eyes flashed.

In the original work, the two returned from the prehistoric world, but encountered two divine beasts and barely escaped, but now they did not meet them, and there was a lack of danger.

"Master, do you have any tasks?"

Qin Yu smiled and asked.

"No more, go!"

Chu Yang knew his plan, and must have missed his family, so he was impatient to go back.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Yu was overjoyed. After seeing Lian Yan again, he soared into the air and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Yu has really grown up!"

Lian Yan looked into the air and sighed.

"Yes, although I am young, I have grown up!" Chu Yang's heart moved, and a stream of energy penetrated into Lian Yan's body, and threw it to a book of cultivation, saying, "It's not difficult to practice well, the golden elixir!"

Lian Yan trembled, his face flushed, and he bowed to Chu Yang: "Thank you, sir!"

"It's nothing!"

Chu Yang waved his hand indifferently.

Just as he was about to close his eyes to practice, his expression moved, his face showed anger, opened his mouth and made a divine sound, which rolled towards the prehistoric world.

Lian Yan, who was close to him, heard no sound.

"You dare to intercept my disciple, you are looking for death!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, and his fierce light flashed, and his clothes were free from wind.
Chapter completed!