My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

  Chapter 60 Guardian of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords

Yun Qingying's clothes floated, Lianbu moved to Ye Chen's side, and there was a faint secret circulating on his body, reminding: "You return from Taicang God City to Xuantian Holy Land, the road may be a little unstable, but Be careful!"

   "I know." Ye Chen responded indifferently.

  Tingfeng Tower is an intelligence force. It has been passed on for many years. It is older than some holy places, and its background is unfathomable.

  They did not have any contact with Tingfenglou, I wonder why this young master of Tingfenglou would take the initiative to remind them.

   Ye Chen had long guessed that there might be some twists and turns back this trip, and he didn't feel much about Yun Qingying's reminder.

"It seems that you are already prepared, but I have said more. I have no other intentions, just want to form a good relationship with you. If you have any information needs in the future, you can find me in the Tingfeng Tower of any God City. , The price is absolutely favorable." Yun Qingying smiled, no longer linger, and went down the mountain.

   Ye Chen smiled non-committal, and took the three disciples down the mountain.

   Liu Xinghe and others looked at each other, their expressions a bit solemn.

Watching Ye Chen's backs disappear on Hualongtian Road, Jiang Chuxue has a cold temperament, frowning her eyebrows, and said: "I think it makes sense to hear what Young Master Fenglouyun said. I'm afraid Ye Shishu and the others will be in danger on the way back!"

   "Uncle Ye doesn't let us follow, it's useless if we want to help!" Fang Yunzhao of Husha Peak coldly snorted.

Liu Xinghe glanced at him deeply, and said faintly: "Perhaps Ye Shishu had thought of this a long time ago, and this deliberately distracted us. Moreover, with the strength of Ye Shishu and the others, even if they can make a move. They may not be able to stop them. Where do we need our help? What we should worry about is ourselves!"

  Since I was secretly taught by Ye Chen and saw the true strength of Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou, Liu Xinghe realized that Ye Chen was by no means as simple as it seemed.

  Chen Xi’s body and Zhou Huoyun circulated, her face was full of puzzled words: "We? What do we have to worry about? It is the line of Qingyunfeng who is in conflict with the Son of Ten Thousand Swords, what does it have to do with us?"

  "The saint child-level figure is crazy, who knows how crazy it is? In short, it's always right to be careful! Let's go too!" Liu Xinghe exhorted, and was about to leave.

   When Ye Chen and his group came to the foot of the Meteorite Mountain, there was a sea of ​​people around the Meteorite Mountain, and everyone was talking about something.

  "The Son of Ten Thousand Swords hosted the Eastern Desolate Tianjiao on the top of the Meteorite Mountain. As the host, he was the first to descend from the mountain. His complexion was so bad. Who knows what happened on the top of the Meteorite Mountain?"

"Isn’t Lin Yuqing of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords going to fight with Li Qingzhou on the top of the Meteorite Mountain? Lin Yuqing came with the Son of Ten Thousand Swords. When the Son of Ten Thousand Swords left, Lin Yuqing’s followers were missing. The figure is probably already dead in Li Qingzhou's hands."

   "Heh, Li Qingzhou killed his followers in the presence of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords, no wonder his face is so ugly!"

   "Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords just watched?"

   "Hey, the son of Ten Thousand Swords really made a move, but was blocked by Li Qingzhou's senior sister, and the son of Ten Thousand Swords did not have the upper hand! The senior sister of Li Qingzhou turned out to be the nine princesses of the Ziwei Dynasty!"

   "I have a friend who has an irresistible relationship with a core disciple of a certain great sect. It is said that Tuobafeng of the Excalibur Gate asserted that Li Qingzhou is the Chen Beixuan who killed the descendant of the Excalibur Gate!"

   "What? Li Qingzhou is Chen Beixuan?"

  "Not only that, but I heard that Li Qingzhou has gained the inheritance of the sword demon Dugu, seeking defeat!"

   "Hiss! It's so enviable!"

   "That's Li Qingzhou!"

  ...

  The people under Meteor Sacred Mountain found Li Qingzhou and his party, and they gathered around here, wanting to get acquainted with them.

   Ye Chen wrapped the people with divine power, displayed the magical powers that were close to the end of the world, instantly disappeared from here, and drove out of the city of Taicang God.

Little Monk Fakong touched Zhu Liang’s bald head and exclaimed: "Master, are we in a hurry when we go back to the mountain? We have just suppressed the popularity of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords. If we stay in Tai Cang God City for a while, we Qingyun The Fengyi line will soon be famous for the East Wilderness!"

"Snapped!"

  Li Qingzhou slapped the young monk Fakong on the bald head, and said with an unkind expression: "Three fat guys, didn't you tell you the rules of Qingyunfeng before going up the mountain? I forgot so soon?"

   "Second brother, you hit me again!" Little Monk Fakong grunted angrily.

   Ye Chen said faintly: "Living is more important than fame."

  "Master is referring to the Son of Ten Thousand Swords? It's not so easy for him to keep us?" Little Monk Fakong was a little bit dissatisfied.

  Li Qingzhou pouted his lips and said: "It is not easy to leave us, it is easy to leave you."

The rhyme of Zi Menghan's body is flowing, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, explaining: "The longer you stay here, the more people will pay attention to it. There will be endless troubles in the future. You can leave at this time. The attention of others is minimized."

   Ye Chen and his group were very fast, and soon they were tens of thousands of miles away.

   Just when they were passing an unnamed mountain range, Ye Chen suddenly stopped, looked at the rolling mountains below, and whispered: "Come."

"brush!"

  A gray figure rose into the sky from the forest below, blocking Ye Chen's group in front of them.

  That was a gray-robed old man with a gloomy face, exuding monstrous murderous intent, his eyes fell on Li Qingzhou, and he said in a harsh tone: "Chen Beixuan, someone is paying a high price for your life, and the others can get out!"

  [Name: Sword Emperor Ku Rong]

  [Origin: Guardian of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords]

  【Cultivation Base: Peak of Great Power Stage】

  ...

  Ye Chen's mind came up with the gray-robed old man's message. This person is not a clone, but a real super power at the pinnacle of the Mighty Realm. He is a figure of the same level as the Holy Lord Xuantian!

The guardians of the    Saint Child are all powerhouses at the pinnacle of the Mighty Realm, and the background of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land is indeed deep enough.

  The Son of Ten Thousand Swords was cautious. He didn't show up, just let his guardian come forward, and deliberately called Li Qingzhou as Chen Beixuan, because he wanted them to mistake him for the sword of God.

  The Son of Ten Thousand Swords did not want to provoke the Ziwei Emperor, his purpose was only one, and that was the supreme kendo bone on Li Qingzhou's body!

   Ye Chen looked directly at Sword Emperor Withered Rong, and said with a smile but not a smile: "Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords is still playing such a clumsy trick? It's fine if I dare not show up, and want to deliberately blame the Sword Sect?"

   "I don't know any Sword Saint, if you don't go away, let's stay together!"

  Kurong Sword Emperor responded indifferently, raising his hand to press down, and the mountains below bloomed with splendid brilliance. A mysterious power flowed in, blocking all the voids in a radius of hundreds of miles, turning it into a cage of heaven and earth.

  (End of this chapter)