Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, then laughed: "To our free and unrestrained, young people who have the least trouble."    

Everyone looked at each other, a trace of a smile appearing in their eyes.    

On the road of immortality in the future, no one knew who would walk further or fall behind, but at least for now, everyone had a group of friends that could support each other.    

No matter how difficult it was, there would always be people who could live and suffer together.    

No matter how big the worries, because of the current young age, can become the future Immortal Road taste of the distant aftertaste.    

"To the glory of time!"    

"To our friends!"    

"To fate!"    

...    

The wine and conversation continued until the moon was high in the sky before everyone bid their farewells in a drunken manner.    

When he left the First Sword Pavilion, Chu Yan's eyes were filled with a faint intoxication.    

However, as he walked on the mountain path, his eyes gradually became clearer. The intoxication from before slowly disappeared.    

"Chu Yan, you have trouble." At this time, the handsome one who was lying on Chu Yan's shoulder let out a soft cry.    

Chu Yan tilted his head to look at it, and said indifferently: "I thought you had already fallen asleep earlier."    

"I did fall asleep." Handsome muttered, "But you're in high spirits now. I can see that your friends are pretty good, and the sect you're from is also very good. What are you worried about?"    

Chu Yan laughed, and did not speak.    

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Handsome snorted.    

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know what exactly I am worrying about right now, but after your father tells me about the Thousand Demonic Graveyard and the city, I think I will think about it a little more."    

Handsome let out a light snort of disdain. "Then let's just wait. There might be news in three or four months."    

"Sure." Chu Yan nodded.    

After that, a man and a pig didn't talk anymore.    

Chu Yan sped through the mountains and rivers, and two hours later, he arrived at his house.    

At first, it was a piece of white land, but now a huge mansion rose up from the ground. Although it was not luxurious, it still showed the aura of an immortal gate.    

Chu Yan walked around the big house and nodded secretly.    

Handsome was also standing on his shoulder, praising him.    

Especially regarding the matter of spiritual energy that the old deacon talked about during the day, his handsomeness was even more highly praised.    

Compared to human cultivators, demonic beasts were more sensitive to the spirit energy of the world, so when they stepped into this area, their handsome eyes lit up.    

If the spirit energy was dense here, not only would it help Chu Yan, it would also help him in his cultivation.    

After walking a circle around the mansion, Chu Yan did not directly enter the house, but instead, walked towards the towering boulder not far ahead of him.    

The old deacon had said before, that place was the Sword Purification Pool that Tang Liang had once used.    

Since they already knew about this place, how could they not pay attention to it?    

Under the moonlight, the rock shone with a dark red color, like a tall bamboo shoot standing on the ground.    

The ground around the rock caved in, forming a crater that was about the height of an adult and took up about two acres.    

At this moment, Chu Yan could already feel an extremely sharp aura coming from the boulder before he even got close to it.    

Chu Yan's gaze focused and he stopped in his tracks. After observing for a bit, a playful expression immediately emerged on his face.    

The ground around the Swordbath was even more lush with grass than other places.    

However, if one were to carefully observe these grasses, they would discover that their sharp tips seemed to have been cut off by something sharp.    

Every blade of grass was the same!    

"Is it the Heavenly Note Star Fragment Sword's sword might?"    

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked towards the rock.    

"Chu Yan, what are you doing?" Tension appeared in the eyes of the handsome man, with his four limbs and hooves tightly grabbing onto Chu Yan's shoulder.    

Clearly, it also felt the suppression from the sword energy.    

"There's danger!" said Handsome in a low voice.    

"I know, that's why I wanted to go take a look." Chu Yan said as he continued walking.    

Since he could feel that sword-might, it would be a waste of such an opportunity if he did not see it for himself.    

However, Chu Yan did not rashly walk forward.    

The Heavenly Note Star Fragment Sword was the treasure of the Shattered Star Pavilion. Not to mention falling right in front of his head, even if Chu Yan took a glance at that sword beam, he would not have been able to withstand it.    

Therefore, even though there was still a remnant of the might of the sword, Chu Yan still did not dare to be careless.    

After walking around the Sword Purification Pool for half a circle, Chu Yan stopped in his tracks as a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.    

On the back of the rock, Chu Yan saw a sword mark.    

The sword scar was about three feet long and was imprinted on the surface of the rock. The cut was as clean as a mirror.    

At the moment, just facing him directly, Chu Yan could feel the ripping sensation in the air, and it was pressing down on him.    

At this moment, it was as if his soul had been sucked into the edge of the storm. If he tried to take a step forward, his soul would be torn to shreds.    

At this moment, Handsome's body couldn't help but tremble, and he even started to tremble when he spoke, "I, I said Chu Yan. That, that old man couldn't be thinking about, wanting to harm you, right?"    

"No." Chu Yan shook his head, "It's a bit difficult for you, go hide behind it, don't face it directly."    

"Oh." Handsome nodded, and suddenly, it seemed to have realized something, and its eyes instantly widened, revealing a look of disbelief, "Chu Yan! What do you want to do!? "    

"Of course — —" Chu Yan smirked, "Take it for yourself."    

"You're crazy!" the handsome man screamed.    

"You're crazy if you yell like that again." Chu Yan cast a sidelong glance at it, "Do you believe that if you call me that again, tomorrow everyone will know that a pig demon was killed on the spot by an outer disciple in the middle of the night just because of a loud shout?"    

"You, you are the pig demon!" Seeing that Chu Yan was about to take a step forward, the handsome man quickly stomped his hind legs and dodged to the distance like a ray of white light.    

As it fled, it said, "I was kind enough to advise you. Hmph, it's fine if you don't listen, I'm not going to bother with you!"    

Even though he said that he would not care, he still stuck his head out of the big tree tens of metres away and looked towards Chu Yan.    

And at that moment, Chu Yan was already walking towards the sword mark.    

Just now, Chu Yan was 15 meters away from the sword scar and he felt waves of pressure.    

At this moment, he walked forward one zhang.    

The pressure around him increased.    

"Acceptable." Chu Yan secretly nodded and continued to walk.    

When he reached a distance of sixty meters, Chu Yan saw that the Greenwood Tree beneath his feet had not moved, but in the air around him, there was already a swirl of air currents, and the tips of his hair were being blown back.    

From thirty meters away, Chu Yan's eyes focused.    

He could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder rolling in the air around him.    

The source of the sound was the sword slash!    

At this moment, the sound was like a warning from the sword scar.    

It seemed to be telling Chu Yan, You have already offended me, if you continue forward, I won't be polite!    

"Interesting." Chu Yan stood at a distance of thirty meters between them and thirty meters before he let out a long laugh and took a big step forward.