Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 3688: War of Conferred Gods

Late at night.

When Xiao Chen was cultivating the gods in the bone ring, the three of them were chatting in a villa in Longhai.

The one sitting at the top was an old man with gray hair and a ruddy complexion.

At the bottom of it, two men are sitting opposite each other.

An older person, in his fifties, and a blue robe with extraordinary temperament.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that he was not someone else, but Wei Lanzhe, the master of the Qingyan Sect.

The other one, in his twenties and thirties, has long hair and shawl, a thin face, with a look of shamelessness.

"Father, the news has spread. Tomorrow, I will give you this bad breath."

The young man spoke, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"At that time, I will let him kneel in front of you and apologize to you!"

"Zichen, you are a little impulsive."

Wei Lanzhe looked at his son and felt relieved, but he still said this.

"Xiao Chen is very strong, so don't be careless."

"Where can a person in his twenties be so strong?"

Young people disagree.

"Zi Chen, don't have this kind of thought. Don't be careless when facing the enemy."

The old man also spoke.

"Yes, ancestors."

The young man constrained a bit and nodded.

"Master, do you think... Xiao Chen will be Zichen's opponent?"

Wei Lanzhe looked at the old man. This is his master, the ancestor of Qingyanzong and Qingming ancestor.

"Between the two."

The ancestor Qing Ming thought for a while and said slowly.

"Don't say anything else, just because he was brought out by an old fortune teller, you can't be careless."

"The old fortune teller..."

Wei Lanzhe asked with a move in his heart.

"Master, how strong is the old fortune teller?"

"How strong?"

The ancestor Qingming looked at Wei Lanzhe, his old face showed a little jealousy, and he paused and said in a deep voice.

"Deep...not...measurable..."

"Unfathomable?"

Hearing this, Wei Lanzhe's face changed slightly, and there was almost no one who could let his master Qingming ancestor say this, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world.

It was the first time he heard these four words from his master.

"Ancestor, what kind of old fortune teller is better than you?"

Wei Zichen also frowned slightly, and asked curiously.

"Hmm."

The ancestor Qing Ming nodded.

"Much more powerful."

"..."

Wei Zichen's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, the ancestor is very strong, even if it is placed in Qingyun Tower, he is a master who can be counted.

And this old fortune teller, more powerful?

How strong?

Not even Qingyun Tower, a strong one who has no rivals, right?

With these thoughts, Wei Zichen shook his head again. It is impossible. What kind of existence Qingyunlou is, no matter how strong the old fortune teller is.

Wei Lanzhe also felt a little shock. The old fortune-tellers went to Longdao and talked strongly. They could not bully the small by the big ones, or they would come to the Qingyanzong for a visit.

When he heard this, he was very angry and felt that the old fortune teller was too crazy.

After his ancestor Qingming heard this, he was silent for a long time and proposed a battle.

On this alone, Wei Lanzhe was somewhat guessing.

Otherwise, Qingyan Sect, one of the three sects, needs an appointment?

Although Xiao Chen led the Longmen master to destroy the Dragon Palace at that time, for Qingyan Sect, it was not impossible.

At least, the foundation of Longmen was not stable at that time, and Qingyanzong wanted to fight, and he could still fight for a certain price.

But the ancestor Qingming didn't fight, but took a step back.

This step, Wei Lanzhe guessed, was all because of the old fortune-telling sentence.

In one sentence, the ancestor Qingming gave in, which shows how jealous he is!

"Master, Xiao Chen is going to sign the certificate of life and death with Zichen... If he wants to sign the certificate of life and death tomorrow, what should he do?"

Wei Lanzhe dispelled many thoughts and asked.

"Sign the certificate of life and death? Oh, I'm afraid he won't make it?"

Wei Zichen sneered.

"If he wants to die, then I will fulfill him."

"Zichen..."

Wei Lanzhe frowned. With those three swords, not only did he fail to understand Xiao Chen's foundation, but he also felt a little jealous of Xiao Chen.

Although he thinks that his son is very strong, he can definitely defeat Xiao Chen.

But signing the life and death certificate is too risky.

Once it is signed, it is really ‘life and death’.

"Father, I am sure."

Wei Zichen said seriously.

"Don't forget what the ancestor said just now, the strength of the old fortune teller is unfathomable."

Wei Lanzhe said solemnly.

"If Xiao Chen died, how would the old fortune teller give up?"

"The sign of life and death, life and death have fate..."

Wei Zichen said, looking at the ancestor Qingming.

"Ancestor, can't Xiao Chen be killed?"

"It's not impossible to kill either."

The ancestor Qing Ming thought for a while and shook his head.

"At the beginning, the old fortune-teller said that we can't bully the small...If Zichen can kill him, the old fortune-teller has nothing to say."

"That's it."

Wei Zichen nodded, showing a sneer.

"Then I will kill him!"

"Master, do you also support Zichen's signing of life and death certificates?"

Wei Lanzhe looked at the ancestor Qing Ming, a little worried.

"Lan Zhe, I know your worries."

The ancestor Qingming said slowly.

"I have confidence in Zi Chen's strength, and it is not that we have the final say whether to sign or not...wait tomorrow, I will see Xiao Chen, and see what he says!"

"Can't I sign the life and death certificate?"

Wei Zichen raised an eyebrow, he wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Since he came out of Tianwaitian, he has made a huge reputation in the ancient martial arts world, but he found that...even if he is so powerful, there is still a high mountain in front of him.

This mountain is Xiao Chen!

No matter how awesome he is, people in the ancient martial arts will compare him with Xiao Chen.

He hates this feeling!

So, even if Xiao Chen didn't mention life and death, he would look for a chance to kill Xiao Chen.

"Let's wait for him to speak."

The ancestor Qing Ming shook his head.

"Waiting for tomorrow, let me see Xiao Chen's strength first..."

"I..."

What else does Wei Zichen want to say.

"Everything will be arranged by the ancestors."

Wei Lanzhe said solemnly.

"All right."

Wei Zichen nodded helplessly.

Although his strength is not as good as him, he is the one who should listen to him.

Furthermore, if he signs the life and death certificate, he will also kill Xiao Chen, so it doesn't matter whether he signs or not.

"Qingyun Tower, when will someone be sent out?"

The ancestor Qingming looked at Wei Zichen and asked.

"Within a month."

Wei Zichen replied.

"Now that we have to do something, it is enough to have Master Uncle and the others... Nowadays, the movements of the various forces in the outer sky are very frequent, and Qingyun Tower will not wait for too long."

"Hmm."

The ancestor Qing Ming nodded.

"It is said...Senior Brother Qingyunzi will also come out."

Wei Zichen thought of something and said.

"Qingyunzi...just that fairy product that built the foundation of the seventh heaven, or even the enchanting evildoer of the eighth heaven?"

The ancestor Qing Ming moved slightly in his heart and asked.

"Yes."

Wei Zichen nodded.

"When Brother Qingyunzi comes out, who will be his opponent in this world? Then, who will dare to be the enemy?"

When Wei Zichen said ‘Senior Qingyunzi’, he restrained himself and showed some admiration.

Qingyunzi, the idol of the younger generation of Qingyunlou, naturally includes his.

Among the younger generation, Qingyunzi is a solitary evildoer.

For Qingyunzi, they are not half jealous, some are just worship and envy.

For nothing else, it is because the disparity in strength is too great.

When there is too much difference, you will not be jealous, but worship.

"The Eighth Heaven of Immortal Products..."

The ancestor Qing Ming also showed a certain dignified color, much stronger than him!

Fairy products build a foundation... you can sweep the same realm to build a foundation!

"With his strength, can he come out?"

The ancestor Qingming asked what he thought of.

"I don't know, it should be ok."

Wei Zichen shook his head.

"At that time, I will find a way...If Brother Qingyunzi can't get out, there will be other uncles who will come out, and they won't be weak anymore."

"Hmm."

The ancestor Qing Ming nodded, he didn't doubt the powerful strength of Qingyun Tower, otherwise he wouldn't have sent Wei Zichen there.

"Master, when they come out, shall we do it?"

Wei Lanzhe looked at the ancestor Qing Ming, lowered his voice, and asked.

"Look again."

The ancestor Qingming nodded, then shook his head.

"All forces in the outer space are active, and the curtain of this world...will also be opened."

"Okay."

Wei Lanzhe agreed.

"Zi Chen, go to rest early, there will be a battle tomorrow."

The ancestor Qingming looked at Wei Zichen and said.

"Tomorrow will be the day when you first battle to become a god."

Wei Zichen smiled upon hearing the words of the ancestor Qingming, also a little expectant.

He can imagine that he killed Xiao Chen, shaking the entire ancient martial arts scene.

"The First World War Conferred God..."

Wei Zichen chuckled lightly and clenched his fists.

"The peerless Tianjiao can only be me!"

"I believe in you."

The ancestor Qingming also smiled.

"Go, tomorrow morning, let's go to Cangxia Cliff."

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~Wei Zichen nodded and looked at his father again.

"Father, I will go to rest first."

"Go ahead."

Wei Lanzhe nodded.

Wei Zichen bowed slightly, then flicked his shawl long hair, turned and walked out.

"Master, do you think...Zi Chen will win?"

When Wei Zichen left, Wei Lanzhe asked in a low voice.

"I am a little worried."

"I am here, don't worry."

The ancestor Qingming waved his hand.

"I believe in Zichen, no matter how strong Xiao Chen is, it can't be better than Zichen... Besides, if it really matters, I am here."

"Yes."

Wei Lanzhe nodded when he heard the ancestor Qingming say this.

"Go back and rest, too, and go together tomorrow."

The ancestor Qing Ming said, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Yes, ancestors."

Wei Lanzhe nodded and turned to leave.

The ancestor Qingming put down the cup, looked at Wei Lanzhe’s back, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Old fortune teller, if you really sign the status of life and death, what would you do? Although you are strong, Qingyun Tower is not weak. ...I don't believe it, you have no fear."

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After a long time, he got up, walked upstairs slowly, and went to rest.

For tomorrow's battle, he is also looking forward to it.

He believes that Wei Zichen can use this battle to become a god, while stepping on Xiao Chen's head, condensing unparalleled prestige and influence!

And this is of great benefit to their next plan.

"Tianwaitian, Qingyunlou...For the rest of the troubled times, I really look forward to it."

The ancestor Qingming muttered to himself, showing a slight smile.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

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Chapter Two