The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"call--!"

In Ye Chen's mouth and nose, two long white air shots, vomiting like a dragon.

The breath in his body, with the infusion of bottles of heaven and earth all spirit water, with the ingestion of a strain of heavenly medicine, with the horrible aura of refining was refined. The cobweb pattern on the surface of Ye Chen's body gradually subsided, and in the end, it turned into a flawless, like a dazzling glazed gemstone.

The ninth-knowing infant, sitting across the sea, released a heavy medicine, comparable to the true Yuanying. This allowed Ye Chen's mind and cultivation to increase at the same time and continue to climb to a higher level.

Once his own Jin Dan also became a baby, and the twin babies became one, it would be impossible to imagine what would happen.

Time passed by, it was a few years, and at this moment, the entire galaxy is also changing with the wind and clouds.

For several years of Ye Chen's retreat, not only did the entire galaxy not calm down because of his disappearance, but instead the wind surged into the sky, and the clouds became more and more paradoxical and turbulent.

First of all, apart from a few older generations who are still stationed in the Galaxy Sword Palace, all of China’s cultivators collectively moved to the Holy Mountain of Lingxiao Holy Land.

There are countless generations of heavenly kings in the Holy Land of Heaven, leaving magic spells and rules, gathering a large amount of essence, and a collection of spiritual veins. It can be said that the essence is like rain, and the rhythm is full. Together with the recovery of the earth’s spiritual energy, I believe. The monks who will soon break through will appear like mushrooms.

Ye Chen gave the five jade cards to Yao'er before closing.

These five soul-holding tokens are the lifeblood handles of several elders in Lingxiao Holy Land. As long as they gently pinch them, they will be destroyed immediately. Therefore, although the elders were unwilling, they still had to respectfully obey and be driven by Yao'er. As a saint of Chinese ethnicity, Yao'er also took over the burden of the elders and handled various chores in the Holy Land of Lingxiao and the entire Central God Realm.

At the same time, Xiao Fu and Shuang Ye Lou also performed their own duties, at least on the surface, keeping the entire Lingxiao Holy Land organized.

Although Ye Chen is closed, his influence is still there. Many patriarchs and even ancestors personally went to the door to celebrate Ye Chen. They didn't see Ye Chen at first, and heard that Ye Chen was closed, and some people looked suspiciously.

But when Venerable Peng and Xiao Yijue stood out, all doubts disappeared instantly. Venerable Peng was an extraterrestrial demon, and he cultivated to point directly to the peak of Yuanying, and Xiao Yi, after experiencing China's hardships and sufferings, also felt pains and pains, and practiced breakthroughs to prove Yuanying.

Together with the five elders of Lingxiao Holy Land, these two people immediately shocked everyone.

"The Chinese are not abrupt, even if Ye Tianjun is not there, it is still the first ancestor in the world."

One Tianjun whispered in a low voice, the other sect, no longer dare to be lucky.

For example, the Lotus Palace, the Yiyang Sword School, and the Sima family, etc., quickly dispatched the most heavyweights in the sect, bringing generous gifts to the Lingxiao Holy Land to petition Ye Chen for guilt.

In the end, Yao'er even saw Ming Shuang and was very surprised and very happy.

"Sister Mingshuang, why are you here?"

"My ancestor, the Red Lotus ancestor, happened to be practicing a key magical power and could not walk away, so he asked me to indemnify Ye Tianjun." Mingshuang's slender and tall figure, beautiful appearance, enveloped in the chaotic airflow, like a swaying plant Shenlian.

She said, there was a trace of embarrassment on Leng Ruoshuang's face. Honglian Tianjun couldn't come, and clearly didn't dare to come, fearing Ye Chen would cut him with a sword.

"It's okay, Sister Mingshuang, just come when you are. You are you, Penglai Mountain is Penglai Mountain, my brother and I remember it." Yaoer also understands, patting the small breast, slender jade holding Mingshuang, smiling. flowery.

The giants next to them were all accompanied by smiles.

Their eyes glanced at Yao'er and Mingshuang. The two stunning peerless women in front of them may be the most powerful and dazzling people in the Milky Way. One is the Chinese saint, Ye Chen’s sister; the other is the Penglai Mountain goddess, the only one who has become a **** of gold.

According to the description, Zeng Zeng roamed the giant beasts of the Xiaoxiao, and fought three times in a row with Yun Tianhe, losing first and then winning. Now the Galaxy Ranking has ranked it second, only under Ye Chen.

Time goes by...

Many ancestors came to Lingxiao Holy Land to pay tribute to congratulations, even the stars outside the sky, there are messengers coming to congratulate Ye Chen and Yao'er. As for the sect that had a hatred against Ye Chen, she had long sincerely feared and knelt at the feet of Lingxiao Holy Land, asking for forgiveness. In the end, there were only five True Immortals, who closed the gate of the mountain, and relied on the protection of the mountain **** array to refuse to come to Lingxiao Holy Land to plead guilty.

"Well, when my brother goes out, they will naturally pick them up one by one."

Yaoer sneered.

The time was fast, and it passed in three or four years.

On this day, the sun shone in the holy land of Lingxiao, and Yin Youpian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a long bow on both knees, standing at the door of Ye Chen's quiet room, while guarding and enlightening the heavenly path.

"Squeak--!"

She suddenly heard a door open.

Yin Youli Jiao's body shook slightly, and suddenly stood up, looking around, and saw a young man in Tsing Yi, pushed open the stone door of the quiet room, and walked out with a warm smile on his face, just like a scholar of scholarship, looking at her with a smile.

"Lord, Lord, you are out!?"

Yin Youli stuttered for a while, her cold and gorgeous face seemed to have all the fire clouds climbing up at the moment, Na Na said.

"Yeah, thank you for the past three years, have been guarding me at the door." Ye Chen nodded with a smile.

"No thanks, no thanks."

Yin Youli waved her hands desperately, her pink head lowered, her two crystal clear, slender snowy jade hands didn't know where to put them. If someone outside sees it, it is necessary to be horrified. The Fairy Moon Fairy, the sixth of the newly-raised Galaxy in the famous galaxy, has never made a false statement to anyone. When have you been so shy?

After Ye Chen left, Yin Youlian slowly relieved her breath and raised her head. Suddenly she had a trace of doubt in her crystal clear eyes. After the retreat, the Lord seems completely different from before.

In fact, Ye Chen is indeed different.

For three or four years, it was not long, but short, but it was the most relaxing time since he was born again. The affairs of the Milky Way have been settled. Although the news outside the territory is unknown, it is useless to be far away in hundreds of millions of miles. Ye Chen sank her heart and slowly sorted out every step of practice over the past decade.

He found that he had some steps, still walking fast and drifting, and did not sink solidly.

The consciousness is one, and cultivation is carried out in sync with the flesh, but the increase in Shennian is always small, and the foundation is shallow. He was able to crush everyone on earth before, relying only on his identity as a cultivation person.

At this point, this little problem seems okay, but when Ye Chen repairs the path, the shortcomings will gradually emerge. And when he crosses the robbery and other immortals, it will appear completely. Like a wooden bucket full of water, it determines the amount of water, not the longest board, but the shortest one.

Fortunately, in the past three years, Ye Chen used the nine babies to continuously cleanse the consciousness and make the consciousness more pure and clear. At the same time, he also exercises every day with a hundred thoughts to make the mind more tenacious. By now, Ye Chen's ray of consciousness, the softness can be turned into a breeze, the steel can be like a copper wall and iron wall, Wan Fu Modang.

At this moment, his consciousness cultivation was only considered to be in the room, which is comparable to the outstanding students of the Central Galaxy World, those immortal shrines!

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