Shura Valkyrie Novels

At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

But between the galaxy, there are nine-color thunder lights lingering in it, which is particularly dazzling.

"There is a vision in the sky, there must be a divine body descending."

On the mainland of Kyushu, on the top of the imperial city, an old man in golden clothes stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky.

Behind him, there are tens of thousands of masters from the imperial city, half-kneeling neatly on the ground, as if waiting for some order.

"buzz"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed and turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which fell from the nine-day galaxy.

In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.

But when the nine-color divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage and disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in darkness, and the originally bright night sky was also dimmed a lot, as if some essence had been extracted and the peace of the past had been restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his excited body was trembling. He pointed to the place where the thunder fell: "In Qingzhou, all the sons who come tonight, bring me back to the imperial city!"

"As ordered!"

The answer resounded like thunder, and tens of thousands of masters from the imperial city went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial dynasty.

Time goes by, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the shocking scene that year, no one knows what the dynasty did.

In the mainland of Kyushu, and in the territory of Qingzhou, there are many sects, and Qinglongzong is one of them.

Today, it is the day when the Azure Dragon School recruits disciples once a year, and there are huge crowds of people outside the Azure Dragon School.

But at this time, the outer disciples are the busiest, and the reception of all the sects is all on their heads.

Outer disciples are a thankless job, not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple, all outer disciples have extremely poor qualifications, and it is difficult for them to achieve much in their life, so they are naturally despised by others.

"Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" A gorgeously dressed woman led a boy, pointing at a boy and scolding loudly.

"I'm really sorry, it's getting late and the sect is about to close, you two should come back tomorrow." The young man's delicate face was still immature, but there was a hint of heroism between his brows.

His name is Chu Feng, he is 15 years old, and he is one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Azure Dragon School.

However, as an outer disciple, this Chu Feng was different. He didn't have the inferiority complex, and he didn't have the low self-esteem. He treated everyone without fear or fear, and was calm and composed.

"Come back tomorrow, you think I'm an idiot? Where do you let our mother and son live in this deep mountain?"

"You must arrange a place for me, otherwise I will go to your elders to argue." The woman refused to let go, and even grabbed Chu Feng's skirt.

"Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Looking around, a purple-clothed girl was approaching. Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her sharp eyes were staring at the woman tightly.

Seeing the young girl, the woman's complexion suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.

Not because of anything else, but because of the purple robe on the girl's body, which is the symbol of inner disciples.

The woman murmured inwardly that it was not good, she thought that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

She never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous young man would have an inner sect disciple as the backstage, and that was something she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's all right, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her first, and then said only one word: "Get lost."

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned ashen.

But she didn't hesitate at all, and walked away quickly while holding the boy, and even fell a somersault in the panic, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl beside him, "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."

"You are polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

She was right, Chu Feng and she were indeed a family, they came from the same family, the Chu family.

This Chu Yue was the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, only one year older than Chu Feng.

However, Chu Yue passed the inner sect examination three years ago and became an inner sect disciple, and now she is a master of the fourth level of Lingwu.

"The rules of the sect must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile.

"Hey..." However, looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue's heart ached: "Brother Chu Feng, haven't you participated in this year's inner sect assessment? Could it be that you haven't reached the third level of Lingwu yet?"

Chu Feng didn't answer, and there was still a smile on his face. No one knew what he meant.

Seeing this, Chu Yue took a kit bag from her waist and put it in Chu Feng's hands: "Refining it may help you break through the third level."

Chu Feng opened the kit, and immediately a forceful aura emanated out, and a finger-sized, translucent fairy grass was lying in it.

"Sister Chu Yue, this is too expensive, I can't take it." Chu Feng hurriedly returned it to Chu Yue.

Immortal Spirit Grass is a sacred medicine for martial arts, extremely precious, and has endless effects on martial arts practitioners within the Lingwu Realm.

In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family subsidizes each of them with a fairy grass every year.

Thinking about Chu Yue's plant, it was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue didn't enjoy it, but gave it to him instead. Chu Feng was moved and couldn't bear to accept it.

"I tell you, you just take it, it's still my brother." Chu Yue was a little displeased.

"Hey, since when did sister Chu Yue become so generous, and you want to give away the fairy grass?"

"Look, I'm also your younger brother, and I just happen to be about to break through the fourth level of Lingwu. Why don't sister Chu Yue give me this fairy grass?"

A young man who was about the same age as Chu Feng walked over, also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.

His name is Chu Zhen, and he is also from the Chu family. He joined the Azure Dragon School with Chu Feng five years ago, but he had already become an inner disciple two years ago.

"Chu Zhen, you have already broken through to the third level of spirit martial arts and successfully condensed your spirit energy. Even without this fairy spirit grass, you can skyrocket."

"But brother Chu Feng hasn't gathered his spiritual energy yet, so this fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forced the fairy grass into Chu Feng's hands.

"Yes, you are right, but unfortunately he does not accept your favor." Chu Zhen spread his hands and sneered.

"Who said I don't want it." However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, and unceremoniously put the fairy grass into his arms, and then said: "Sister Chu Yue, I should borrow this fairy grass from you. Will pay you back double."

"Well, good." Seeing that Chu Feng accepted it, Chu Yue was already overjoyed, but she just accepted it casually, not thinking of Chu Feng returning it to her at all.

"What do you give back? It's a waste of this fairy grass for you to use." But Chu Zhen's face turned ugly.

Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue: "Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner sect assessment."

"Hmph, it's up to you? If you can pass the inner sect assessment, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by the family this year." Chu Zhen looked at Chu Feng with contempt.

"Is this true?" Chu Feng did not believe it.

"Sister Chu Yue testified, but what if you can't pass?"

"Then my fairy grass this year will belong to you." After leaving these words, Chu Feng continued to devote himself to the work of the outer disciples.

"Chu Zhen, we are all one family, why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen displeased.

"A family? Sister Chu Yue, you should know that this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all."

"Being in the sect for five years and failing to pass the inner sect examination is simply a disgrace to my Chu family."

"In the entire Chu family, who likes him? You are the only one who treats him so well, and even gave him your fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled.

"You are really stubborn." Chu Yue was a little angry, and after glaring at him, she walked away.

On the contrary, Chu Zhen stood there and smiled. He was very happy. Although he didn't get Chu Yue's fairy grass, he knew that the fairy grass that Chu Feng got this year must belong to him.

At ten o'clock at night, the place where the disciples of the outer sect rested was pitch black.

After a busy day, everyone was exhausted and went to bed early. Only the light in Chu Feng's room was still on.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out the fairy grass that Chu Yue gave him, and said in a low voice, "I hope this fairy grass can feed you."

After saying that, Chu Feng closed his eyes, sandwiched the Immortal Spirit Grass between his palms, and squeezed out a strange spell.

And at this moment, the spiritual energy in the fairy grass began to flow into the body along Chu Feng's palm, and finally gathered in the dantian.

At the same time, the sound of chewing came from Chu Feng's dantian, as if something was eating.

If one can see through the skin, one can find that there is a cloud of lightning in the depths of Chu Feng's dantian.

This ball of thunder and lightning is divided into nine colors, and each color is like a giant thunder beast, exuding a terrifying aura that does not belong to this world.