Chapter 2211
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Half a month later, things slowly calmed down. No one in the East Continent dared to make a move. Then, the people of the East Continent heard that Chu Yang was leaving the East Continent for the Middle Continent again.
This time, the people couldn't help but pay close attention. Would there be another dog-slaughtering alliance? Would Chu Yang be ambushed again?
Chu Yang wasn't sure about this. After all, he had already fished once. Would he still be able to succeed if he fished again?
Who knew?
It wasn't impossible for him to do it again. At least, that was what Chu Yang thought. He still hadn't found Qian Zi.
Chu Yang put in a lot of effort to search for Qian Zi. He didn't want the same thing to happen again. However, this was like looking for a needle in a haystack. It was too difficult to find Qian Zi.
He couldn't even find Gong Sunlong.
Chu Yang left again. This time, he was more prepared. He gathered all the people he cared about in the Eastern Purple Qi Courtyard.
Even with the protection of the Emperor Artifact Demonic Clock, he was still worried.
Once bitten, twice shy!
To be honest, up until now, Chu Yang had never been able to erase the guilt in his heart towards the deserted village, towards Uncle Hu and Sixth Granduncle. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if his big brother and the others were killed.
However, he had no choice. He wanted to stay in the East Continent for a year or so. However, his big brother and the others didn't agree. Cui Xinhou and the others in the Eastern Wilderness didn't agree either.
This wasn't the most important reason. If he didn't want to leave, who could stop him? The most important reason was that he couldn't protect the Eastern Wilderness forever. The people of the Eastern Wilderness had to rely on themselves, even if the price was heavy.
"I hope I made the right choice. I can't treat the Eastern Wilderness like a child just because of the Barren Village. I can't always take care of it and let it never grow up. "
Staying behind seemed very responsible, but in fact, it was a kind of irresponsible behavior. Everyone had to rely on themselves. The Eastern Wilderness was the same. Only then could the people of the Eastern Wilderness grow.
Chu Yang left behind enough power and influence in the East Continent.
"Sima Jian!"
"Jing Wuming!"
"Sixth Courtyard, Thousand Devil Sect!"
He calculated one by one and felt that this should be enough. In the past, the Six Great Academies of the Eastern Continent were already able to control it. Now, with the addition of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Demonic Bell, if nothing unexpected happened, the Eastern Continent would not be able to cause too much trouble.
"That's it!" Chu Yang finally figured it out and shook off these distracting thoughts. Then, he said, "I hope we can still catch fish this time!"
Just like the first time, he walked slowly. It took him nearly seven days to reach the place where the ice kun and the Central Continent Saint fought, but no fish took the bait.
"Looks like I can't get rid of Qian Zi!"
This was a huge hidden danger!
Chu Yang flew over the abyss with worry in his heart and rushed towards the Central Plains. Then, he saw the world barrier — the Central Plains could be said to be another world!
When he completely left the Eastern Continent through a special passage and entered the Central Plains, he started a new journey and waited for a new chapter. However, he didn't know that a pair of eyes in the dark had been staring at him all this time.
"That dog will never expect that we won't do it in the Eastern Continent, but in the Central Plains!"
Qian Zi was very confident about this. Then, he said fiercely, "This is the only way to catch it off guard. With twenty Saints, I don't believe we can't kill that dog!"
Twenty Saints!
Central Plains!
Success or failure depended on this one move!
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