My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

  Chapter 63 The Most Ruthless Emperor's House

   "The Son has an order, you can't keep it!"

  Old Shayan yelled coldly, and a gold furnace burning with black flames rushed out of the sky spirit cover. It quietly suspended high in the sky, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and burning the void into a distortion.

  At the same time, the other two powers also sacrificed their own treasures. One of them had a gold and silver jade ruyi hanging high above his head, and the other had a large mountain seal hanging high above his head.

  The three great powers sacrificed their spirit treasures at the same time, sealing the entire void to prevent Ye Chen and others from escaping.

   "It's up to you?" Li Qingzhou squinted at the sky, with a wave of jealousy between his eyebrows.

Old Shayan’s gaze was like electricity, and he said sternly: "The Saint Child has already told us that you have used the avatar of the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat. That avatar should have consumed energy and dissipated long ago? Even that god. Nian’s avatar is still there, it’s okay, after all, the avatar is just an avatar, how much combat power can it exert?"

  He was indeed afraid of the divine incarnation in Li Qingzhou's body, and he didn't dare to rush it.

The young monk Fakong showed suspicion in his eyes, frowning and said: "The people of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords have already moved their hands, and they are hands that hide their identity. You take a mouthful of the Son, is the Son of Ten Thousand Swords so stupid? "

   "Also, none of the three of you use swords. You are such an amateur, and there are people who pretend to be the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords?"

   "So, who on earth are you sent here?"

   Boss Shayan’s pupils shrank slightly, and said sensibly, "Believe it or not, you will definitely die today!"

After that, a black sea of ​​fire gushed from the golden stove above Old Shayan’s head, shrouded towards Ye Chen and others, and the terrifying high temperature steamed the lake below a hundred meters in a radius instantly, and the water mist was misty. .

   "锵!"

The clear sound of the fairy phoenix screamed through the clouds and cracked stones, and a dreamy and magnificent fairy phoenix emerged out of thin air. The whole body seemed to be composed of flame origin, lifelike, and the mouth swallowed this black sea of ​​fire into the mouth, and the crimson feathers on the body became brighter and brighter. , Shenxia circulation.

   Zi Menghan stepped in the void, landing on the back of the fairy phoenix, looking down at the old Shayan monster like a nine-day mysterious girl in the dust, with a cold tone like a spring: "Sister Seven’s person?"

  Zi Menghan had some guesses about their origins, but she didn't want to believe it in her heart, and wanted to hear them say it in person.

  "You don't need to ask them, you already know the answer." Ye Chen said calmly.

  Zi Menghan sighed slightly. Although she had guessed that there would be such a day for a long time, but when she did encounter it, she still felt very disappointed.

   "What about Seven Sisters and Eight Sisters? Nonsense! I don't know what to say! Don't talk nonsense with them, kill them!" Old Sha Yan burst into a shout, and a black sea of ​​flames burst out of the gold stove, and rushed to Ye Chen and the others again.

  At the same time, the gold and silver wishful turns into twin dragons of gold and silver, shaking their heads and tails, majestic and domineering.

  The Great Seal of the mountains is good at facing the wind, transforming into a mountain of thousands of feet, and pressing down with a mighty force.

  However, in the next quarter of an hour, a monstrous storm of divine consciousness was set off in the sea of ​​the three old Shayan monsters.

"Humph!"

   Old Monster Shayan snorted, his face instantly turned pale, his figure wobbly, and the black sea of ​​flames from the gold stove was violently churning.

  The other two were even more straightforward, and fell from high in the sky with a horrible cry. Although their bodies were intact, their souls had already collapsed, and their spirit treasures lost their power and fell.

   Without waiting for Old Sha Yan to make other reactions, a sword light flashed, piercing Old Sha Yan’s eyebrows, and his body fell into the sky.

  A raging flame burned out of thin air on the corpse, which was burnt to ashes in the blink of an eye, and scattered among the mountains and rivers in the wind.

  Ye Chen looked at Zi Menghan who was in a depressed mood, and whispered: "In life, there are always things to experience, and more will be encountered in the future. At any time, Master is your backing."

   "The most ruthless emperor's family, I have long understood that there will be such a day. Master don't have to worry, I know what to do." Zi Menghan calmed down his complicated mood, and his eyes were clear.

  After experiencing this incident, Zi Menghan's mood was baptized and became a little different from the past.

   Ye Chen recalled three powerful spirit treasures, and returned to the Xuantian Holy Land with a group of four people, but did not encounter any more danger.

  Pass through the Five Elements Array of Upside-Down Universe and return to Qingyun Peak again.

Qingyunfeng was as deserted as ever, except for the four of them, only a few of Ye Chen’s stand-in puppets were taking care of the medicine garden and some spirit beasts and birds. Under the cover of the large array, the spirit grass in the medicine garden looked half-dead. It looks unobtrusive.

The young monk Fakong touched his bald head and said suspiciously: "Master, where are our fellow brothers in the Qingyunfeng line? Such a big Qingyunfeng, isn't it just us?"

   "San Fatty, you are really right! Master's disciple, for the time being, only the three of us!" Li Qingzhou said cheerfully.

Little Monk Fakong said dejectedly: "Oh, I originally wanted to find a fellow apprentice to bully, but it seems that I can only be bullied in the future! I really hope that Master can accept a few more disciples in the future! It can be more lively!"

  "The disciples are not too much, I will naturally accept disciples when the fate arrives. Okay, find a free place to live." Ye Chen casually ordered, and the figure turned into a brilliance and dissipated in place.

   Little Monk Fakong widened his eyes, and said in shock: "The master who followed us all the way is just an incarnation of divine consciousness?"

  Li Qingzhou said: "That's not the incarnation of the master's mind, but the puppet refined by the master, but it's almost the same. The master is so stable, how can the body go down the mountain?"

   Little monk Fakong said with emotion: “I think Master is already stable enough in Taicang God City and this road, but I didn’t expect it to be just a puppet refined by Master!”

  "I'm going to practice." Zi Menghan left a sentence and left.

  The seventh princess Zi Mengxi sent a dead soldier from the power realm to kill her, making her feel a strong sense of crisis.

  When Zi Mengxi returns to the Ziwei Dynasty, Zi Menghan's strength will be exposed. At that time, it is not only Zi Mengxi who has to deal with her, all the princes and princesses may secretly attack her.

  Many princes and princesses can allocate a large amount of training resources, they can raise servants, raise dead men, and even the emperor will send special strong men to protect the way.

   And Zi Menghan has been a congenital waste body since he was a child, he has not obtained any cultivation resources, and has no strong guards. In terms of background, he is much weaker than other princes.

  If you want to survive the fierce royal clan battle, you can only practice harder.

  Little monk Fakong suddenly thought of something, and shouted in the direction where Ye Chen had just disappeared: "Master, you haven't taught me the exercises yet!"

   Ye Chen did not reply.

  "Stop shouting, according to our Qingyunfeng tradition, you can realize it by yourself! If you don’t realize it, just roll down the mountain by yourself! Hahaha..."

  Li Qingzhou's face was weird, thinking of the scene when he first visited Qingyun Peak, he couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.

  ? ? ?

  Fakong Young Monk’s bald head is full of question marks, and his feeling at this time is exactly the same as Li Qingzhou's back then.

   Realize by yourself?

  Is the road so wild?

  (End of this chapter)