As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

After half an hour!

Inside the sedan chair, Mute and Meditation woke up faintly.

The two were confused for a while, then blinked, remembered everything, and then got up immediately.

"You are awake!" Yang Yan's voice came and entered the ears of the two.

The two shuddered in fright, and they still remembered the methods the other party used.

That moment of suppression, imposed on their souls, was terrifying and made them unforgettable!

Two pairs of beautiful eyes looked over, only to see Yang Yan sitting in the sedan chair, leaning there, leisurely like an old man.

In front of him, Leng Biyue was giving him a massage.

Looking around, the two of them found themselves in a sedan chair!

They looked at each other and nodded fiercely.

The two want to run their cultivation bases and escape from here.

boom!boom!

Two strands of profound energy smashed over.

The two fell into the sedan chair, and their foreheads were red.

Yang Yan looked at the two of them with a silly look, and wanted to laugh a little.

How stupid he is!

Catch two and do nothing?

Just kidding!

The servants caught them, so it was naturally impossible to let them escape.

"Don't try to escape, your cultivation has been sealed, you can't escape." Yang Yan said quietly.

Jingyin and Jingxin looked at the sea of ​​suffering at this moment, knowing that they were banned.

Touching the place where his forehead fell, he grimaced.

"What do you want to do?" Jing Yin with a cute face asked tremblingly.

Yang Yan's eyes signaled to Leng Biyue, he was too lazy to speak again.

Every time he speaks, he needs to expend profound energy, which is too wasteful.

Leng Biyue looked at the two of them,

"The master's request is very simple, submit to him and recognize him as master!" she said.

Jingyin and Jingxin's expressions changed.

"impossible!"

They refused without hesitation!

As young geniuses of Cihang Jingzhai, they have their own dignity and stubbornness.

What's more, the two of them are in Cihang Jingzhai, which belongs to the practice of leading hair.

Contacting men is the sect's discipline, not to mention recognizing a man as the master!

Let Zongmen know about this, and I am afraid they will clean up the sect.

Moreover, the two of them also thought about becoming the saintess of Cihang Jingzhai in the future and becoming the head of the sect.

Contacting men is a taboo, and one man is the main one.

Letting the elders of the sect know will deprive them of this opportunity.

Leng Biyue snorted coldly.

"The master is the revived Sword Dao Emperor, it is your honor to recognize him as master.

Actually refused, I don't know what to do! "

Sword Dao Emperor revived?

Silence and meditation are sluggish, my lord!

Take control of one side of the avenue and suppress the strongest for a lifetime!

Cihang Jingzhai has never produced such a character!

They suddenly felt turbulent.

If it was really the Great Emperor, then Leng Biyue's willingness to become a slave and follow the Great Emperor could also be explained.

But the Emperor of Sword Dao, hasn't he been dead for 10 years?

"Could it be..." The two of them recalled that not long ago, the swords in their hands unsheathed by themselves.

This thing happened all over the world!

The elders of the Zongmen said that a swordsman genius appeared in the world and touched the swordsmanship.

Now Leng Biyue's words made them speculate that it might be the reason why the Sword Dao Emperor woke up and regained control of the Sword Dao.

"And the force that suppressed us in the Zuixian Tower just now is Emperor Wei?" Jingxin thought.

Apart from Diwei, what power is there that can be invisible.

How about giving them double oppression in soul and body?

Her eyes focused on the fairy sword on Yang Yan's back!

It was the divine sword refined by the quasi-emperor, except for the saint of the fairy sect, the suzerain, no man has ever been able to get its recognition.

"He carries this sword on his back with ease. Apart from being recognized by the fairy sword, does he also suppress the emperor's prestige that radiates from him all the time?" Jing Xin couldn't help guessing.

Her wisdom is much deeper than that of her junior sister Jing Yin.

Yang Yan was not in a hurry as he ate rare and exotic fruits.

"Let them think about it!"

The two of them are already in his hands, and it will be a matter of time before he is recognized as the Lord.

Anxiously urging and forcibly persecuting them, with their steadfastness, they might commit suicide.

That would be such a waste!

"It's the master." Leng Biyue also ignored Jing Xin and muted her voice.

Yang Yan's words controlled everything about her.

"Master, the tomb of the monks in the Dragon Transformation Realm has arrived!" Wu Daotian's voice came from outside.

He is the most industrious and conscientious, holding a sedan chair alone.

There were four people sitting in the sedan chair, but he didn't say anything.

Leng Biyue opened the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing the scene outside.

A tornado rolls between heaven and earth, connecting heaven and earth.

The dust was flying and the wind was blowing.

And this kind of wind and waves cannot enter the sedan chair, and they are blocked outside the sedan chair.

It was Wu Daotian holding the sedan chair who blocked the gust of wind with his own profound energy.

In order to prevent the strong wind from disturbing Yang Yan.

"Master, that's the dragon shape in the spine after the death of a cultivator at the Dragon Transformation Realm!" Leng Biyue pointed to a looming dragon shadow inside the tornado.

Across the other shore, turned into a dragon.

People are like dragons, and figures are like dragons!

After death, the dragon form slowly disappears over time.

But if the body of the monk disappears first, it becomes a bone.

When the dragon shape rushes out from the spine, it will form a tornado penetrating the sky, and it will become stronger and stronger.

A monk with a lower cultivation level will let the tornado roll and hang him alive.

If you want the tornado to stop, unless you can kill the dragon in the tornado.

"This dead cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Realm has a very high level of cultivation. It will be very dangerous in the tomb. Master, please be careful." Wu Daotian looked up at the dragon shape and reminded him from under the sedan chair.

Leng Biyue deeply agrees.

"He didn't know how many years he had been dead, the dragon shape in his spine ran out, and he could form such a terrible tornado.

Wait, master, I think the dragon shape of this monk in the dragon transformation realm may not be that simple! "

She said suddenly, as if she saw something.

"In the legend, there is a Dragon Transformation Realm after death.

The dragon shape within its spine forms a terrifying tornado.

The tornado devoured the living beings, formed spiritual intelligence, and transformed into monks again.

It's just that the monks are no longer ordinary monks, but evil spirits, who can become phantoms of magic dragons. "Jing Xin on the side added.

"Bi Yue, quickly break the seal for Jing Yin and me.

I swear to Jingyin, your master will not let us go, we will never run away.

Kill this demon first, and don't let it harm the world. "

She has righteousness in her heart and awe-inspiring righteousness!

Leng Biyue looked at Yang Yan.

"Master, what do you say?"

Everything in the sedan chair is under Yang Yan's control.

"Untie it, they can't escape here." Yang Yan said.

He looked at the tornado with a dragon shape inside!

Evil ways?

Sounds like it should be strong!

"Grab it and let it surrender to me!"

As a big shot, no matter what you have to keep a pet.

The demonic evil in this tornado is a good choice.

As for Jingyin, if Jingxin wanted to kill the evil spirits, he had to get his consent!

"Good host."

Leng Biyue used her profound kung fu to undo the seal of Jingyin and Jingxin.

The two immediately made an oath of heaven, expressing that if Yang Yan would not let them go.

They will not run away, if they violate this oath, they will be struck by lightning.

Although there is no real surrender, but at present, it seems that the distance is not far away.

"Open it for me!"

There was a sudden commotion outside, and several figures were seen rushing towards the tornado with swords in hand.

"The wind heart of the tornado is the entrance to the tomb of the Dragon Transformation Realm!" Jing Xin said calmly.

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