The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Sitting in the ice room is an old man with white hair and full of fairy wind bones.

Hearing the movement, the old man opened his eyes and saw Ye Chen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He thought he was his own big disciple to report things to himself, but did not expect to come in. It was a completely stranger. young people.

Seeing someone inside, Ye Chen was also shocked, but soon shrugged: "Do you mind practicing together?"

"He doesn't know me?"

The old man was surprised, and looked at Ye Chen carefully. He said secretly, "Is this new face that I have never seen before, is this a freshman this time?"

"Little brother, the temperature here, but the coldest in the entire cold ice area, even Jin Dan can't bear it, you should leave quickly."

It is also a reminder that this old man's attitude does not know how many times stronger than the sister Xue Xue.

"It's okay." Ye Chen didn't care about it at all. She sat down in the corner beautifully. "Cool down, it's just a lot of anger recently."

"you……"

The old man was speechless for a while, and he no longer persuaded. He shook his head and said in secret: "Forget it, it won't be a day. This little ghost who knows nothing about heaven and earth will cry away."

This ice room is the most dangerous place in the extremely cold ice field. The coldness is beyond imagination. Non-Jindan monks cannot practice here. In the eyes of the old man, Ye Chen is just to succeed in front of strangers. All true elements are used to keep out the cold.

Rao is so, he does not think the other party can support more than one day.

Thinking so in his heart, the old man closed his eyes and continued to practice...

In the past two days, he has reached the limit of this practice. In addition, he has practiced here for 58 days, and he has reached the point of 60 days.

"Well, Xiuwei made a little progress, but the distance from Yuanying is still far away." The old man first smiled slightly, then sighed again, and looked very frustrated.

But then his pupil shrank, because the opposite Ye Chen didn't leave.

"Huh! That's good! I thought you would walk with your tail in one day. I didn't expect that two days would pass, and I could still be breathless!"

The old man stood up in surprise, and stepped forward, he carefully inspected Ye Chen's situation.

"Huh? That's wrong, why don't you have a breathless heartbeat? Wouldn't it be freezing to death!"

The old man was taken aback, to know that those who are qualified to enter Beiwu Xianyuan, there can be no fools, and there is no one who freezes himself in order to pretend to be pretending? What the **** is going on here?

He talked twice, finally waking up Ye Chen, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, can you be quiet?"

It is a tacit understanding among those who cultivate immortals not to disturb others' practice of mind.

"Er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to see you."

The old man quickly waved his hands, no longer disregarding his previous contempt, and was able to stay in this last ice room for two days. He is also a person who can practice in it. He is definitely a master. Although he does not have any breath, he shows amazing. The physical strength of the body, practiced in this ice, is as simple as eating and drinking.

"But you have to bear with me. I just finished practicing and I need to practice some exercises to check the results."

The old man said to himself that he was ready to start the drill.

He practiced a nine-stroke exercise method, which is comparable to the star evil sword spectrum, but the old man practiced it very carefully and very carefully.

After such a toss, Ye Chen couldn't meditate, but could only stop and wait for him to finish the drill.

After the fight was over, the old man scratched his head suspiciously: "It's really strange, I am obviously more intensive, why can't I still practice in an ideal state?"

So, he continued to practice in situ, but still unsatisfactory, if repeated cycles, an hour in an instant passed.

He was sweating heavily, but he refused to give up when he threw it.

And Ye Chen's expression also began to be calm, impatient, annoyed... and finally to collapse.

He couldn't help shouting loudly: "Stop!"

The old man stopped and looked embarrassed: "Brother, bear with me. I have this bad problem. I have a predetermined goal. If I don't complete it, I am uncomfortable!"

"Give me another hour!"

Seeing that he was about to start again, Ye Chen stood up and said, "Okay, according to your erroneous practice, you will not grow for a year!"

"Hey!"

The old man turned around, angry and funny, and pointed to his nose: "Brother, do you know who you are talking to?"

He is the dean of Beiwu Xianyuan, a master of Beiwu, a strong man in the period of his or her outing, and a character of the same era as Nanli Wang. Now, a freshman has pointed out that his practice is full of mistakes?

Bei Wu is so angry and funny. In his life, no one dared to talk to himself like this.

Ye Chen was too lazy to argue with him, walked to the center of the ice room, and posture, said: "Look!"

In fact, in the face of Bei Wu, he practiced his fabulous and undisputed Yunxian method completely.

The Liuyun fairy method he practiced was not only natural and smooth, but also the speed and way of running Qiqi through the size of Zhoutian. It was perfect, I don’t know how many times stronger than the opponent.

Bei Wu was completely stunned at this time, his eyes widened, and he stayed there innocently.

It wasn't until Ye Chen finished playing a set that he was shocked and pointed to Ye Chen: "You...you stole my mystery of the cloud cloud?"

"I'm stealing you? Will I steal something like you?"

Ye Chen rolled her eyes angrily, disdainful: "I just watched you practice a few times just now, I just learned it."

In this regard, Beiwu never believed it. If the exercises can be learned a few times, where can there be any inheritance? Isn't this Beiwu Xianyuan a big joke?

Ye Chen is really an unwise wizard even if he takes ten thousand steps back, but Ye Yun’s display of the Cloud Cloud Immortal method is obviously very sophisticated, and it doesn’t look like it has just been learned.

"I do not believe!"

Bei Wu shook his head flatly. If he believed Ye Chen so simple, then there were only two possibilities. The first was that he was stupid, and the second was that his three views were completely overturned.

Ye Chen rolled her eyes and didn't seem to care about the other party at all, but considering that she still had to practice here, she said again:

"The main drawback of your practice is that the true elements are scattered and not gathered. It should be that you have suffered an internal injury. There is always a qi to the sun in the middle of Xiao Zhou days. Everyday life will be very painful."

As soon as he said this, Beiwu's face, from unbelief to surprise, to shock, finally horrified.

"You... who are you?"

Bei Wu's voice began to tremble: "I lost to Lieyang Zhenjun, even Nanli did not know, otherwise he would not allow me to live to the present...you, what are you..."

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, looking down at Beiwu with a high eye, and said lightly:

"I am an unimaginable existence."

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