The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Yaoer's eyes widened and he waved his fist.

At this time, Xiao Qingyu was already recognized as the strongest Chinese and the patron saint of Nanhua City. Throughout Nanhua City, countless people worshiped him.

"Relax, my Yao'er is so powerful, he will definitely choose."

Ye Chen comforted in a whisper, but in his eyes the light was changing, as if thinking about something.

"Ok!"

Yao'er nodded confidently.

Next, the girl told a lot of interesting things from the neighbors, and finally yawned, unconsciously holding Ye Chen's arm and fell asleep. Even when the little girl was sleeping, her little hands clasped Ye Chen tightly, fearing he would leave.

Looking at Yao'er's drooling face, Ye Chen's eyes became softer and softer.

Originally, with his character, he should have left Nanhua City and even the South Islands, trying to find the magic material and practicing the last Heaven Emperor to step on the cloud. But it was because of the little girl's presence that he repeatedly postponed it, and he was a little bit reluctant about the life in front of him.

"Yes, after exploring the things of the Chinese, I will leave."

Ye Chen sighed softly, unknowingly shining in the palm of his hand.

In this bright light, a silent dragon yelled violently. Immediately afterwards, a cloud-like phantom emerged from Yao'er. Once Long Ying appeared, an ancient and vast coercion fell suddenly into the room. The dragon has a distinct corner, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the pupils are radiant, and it is really a real dragon species, not the kind of thunder jelly like the Nanli royal family.

True Dragon Bloodline!

The Huaxia family, known as the heirs of the dragon, have some dragon blood in their bodies. It stands to reason that the Nanli royal family can rely on a thunder jiao blood line, and they can all come out as Jindan. The strength of the Chinese family should be far from him. That's right.

But the fact is that there are not many Ning Dans in the entire Chinese ethnic group, and Jin Dan is none, and the training period is already a master.

But at this time, the invisible chains, but the dragon shadow, wrapped tightly, so that it can not break free, can only mourn. These chains come from the deepest part of Yao'er bloodline, inherited from ancestors.

"Is the fairy rope tied?"

Looking at these chains, Ye Chen's eyes were cold. If there is a Yuanying monk, you will suddenly find that these chains are very similar to the things on Ye Chen.

The true dragon bloodline, but a rare peerless Chinese bloodline of the Chinese people, as long as they step into the road of cultivation of immortals, there will be no obstacles before the divine period, and a hundred years will become a baby. If there are enough exercises opportunities in the future, it is impossible to be a true fairy.

If you let the shrine in the universe know that to break a star field, you must grab her.

Yao'er is obviously also of Chinese ethnicity, and she is a rare arrogance that has never been seen before. In front of her, what Xue Mengning Yin Lingzi is rubbish. Her biological parents were probably scared by the vision of the sky when the child was born, Only then threw her into the sea.

Fortunately, the girl met Ye Chen...

The next day, Yaoer dragged her head back to the residence.

Looking closely at the girl's head down, Ye Chen knew. In this cultivation test, she obviously lost the election and was judged to have no talent for cultivation. Just when the little girl was crying and whirling, Ye Chen suddenly spoke slowly.

"Yaoer, do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Xianxian?"

Yao'er tearfully raised his small head.

For the Chinese, becoming an immortal is undoubtedly the most glorious, the most glorious, and the most glorious ancestor. For thousands of years, the reason why the Chinese can stand in the Nanyu Islands is because of generations of Chinese monks, especially the goddess Yinyou pity.

Yao'er knew that Ye Chen was an immortal. When the water demon attacked, only Ye Chen rescued herself. At that time, Ye Chen had a sword spirit and beheaded the monsters in the audience. In Yaoer's heart, he was already a man of heaven.

"But elder brother. I have been determined by the elders of the Ling Temple, I can't fix immortals." Yao'er bowed his head sadly.

"They looked away. Yao'er, my family, is heaven and earth. The most powerful wizard, how come he has no talent for cultivation? If you don't believe you, try the foundation building method again."

Ye Chen smiled softly, and his palm brushed over Yao'er's head, and his crystal clear fingers flicked gently, like wiping the strings.

"Booming."

There were silent fluctuations in the void, and Ye Chen's five fingers, each of which was like a peerless sword, with infinite mana, bound a piece of fairy rope and cut it out of thin air.

One, two, three...

It was very easy at first, but afterwards, he raised his fingers almost like Taishan. But Ye Chen didn't care at all, his eyes flashed, and both the Sea Emperor and the Hades in the Nakafu raised their hands at the same time.

"Click!"

In an instant, all the bundles of immortal cords were shocked. The invisible dragon shadow was revealed from Yao'er's body, dancing in the air, and a silent long chant, with joy and joy.

And all this, Yao'er is not clear. She sat cross-legged ignorantly, running the foundation-building tactics passed down by the elders of the Ling Temple. This law is only a few hundred words, very simple, almost everyone in the entire Chinese people, as long as they have the talent to cultivate immortals, they will soon be able to build the foundation of the Chinese government.

But in more than ten years, Yao'er has practiced countless times and has never felt the legendary atmosphere. But this time, she suddenly felt different.

Almost only according to the formula, there is a trace of real energy beating in the Danqiao and meridians in the body. As the practice moves, this ray of true Qi circulates around Zhou Tian, ​​constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the outside world, and getting stronger. After the completion of a week, almost the thickness of thumb.

"this is?"

Yao'er was shocked.

Her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it: "I'm practicing real energy? Do I have the talent to cultivate immortals?"

Despite Yao's unbelief, the true qi in her body told her to be true. She clenched her fists and felt the true qi run. Xiaofan's fist was full of power and she could break stones with one punch.

"Thank you brother, I'm so happy. Yao'er can finally become a fairy cultivator, like a brother and an adult Xiao Qingyu, demons and demons, and protects the tribe.

Yao'er was so excited that she resembled a kitten who was happy, jumping and jumping in the room, and finally fell into Ye Chen's arms and kissed him fiercely.

"I'll tell everyone the good news!"

Yao'er ran out happily, and soon the sound of exclaimation and joy from the leaders was heard outside.

Ye Chen smiled a little, maybe Ye Chen couldn't think of a way to curse the blood of the entire Chinese, but it was not difficult for Ye Chen to just get rid of the curse of Yao'er alone.

"A peerless genius with a real dragon spirit will become a baby in a hundred years. I believe you will be very happy when you see her."

His eyes were quiet, and he slowly closed his eyes.

...

Yao'er has the talent to cultivate immortals!

This news quickly shook the Ling Temple. Because the entire Chinese cultivation practices and classics are all stored in the Ling Temple. Any Chinese immortal cultivator who wants to move on can't get around the Ling Temple.

At the beginning, the elders of the Ling Temple only thought that they had looked away.

But after Yaoer entered the early stage of foundation building in three days, half a month into the middle of foundation building, and a month after entering the peak of foundation building. The whole temple is boiling. After breaking free of the shackles, the talent of repairing immortals revealed by the real dragon spirit shocked everyone. Not to mention the geniuses of the Chinese people of all generations, even the royal family of Nanli is far inferior!

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