Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4726: Chen Qing’s mischief
Little emperor's mouth twitched, "Farewell, I am in the six-day realm, some Yanxian would be anxious for me to die earlier. If I follow him next to the emperor, I'm afraid it will be even more uneven. "
Zhen Wuyang heard the words, frowned, and then glanced into the palace with eyes full of oppressive power, and finally stopped intentionally or unintentionally in front of the next six sons.
"Yaner, can there be evidence?"
"Evidence? It's almost dead." Xiaodijun said, holding a jade pot and drinking directly at the spout.
Looking at the little emperor sitting so frivolously in the side capital, a glimmer of haze flashed in the eyes of Prince Gong, but then he covered up again.
He doesn’t understand. Apart from Gongziyan, the other six sons are more suitable for being Chujun, but why did the emperor choose such a waste that could not be practiced as a Chujun, and he was so partial?
A lot of supreme resources, he was piled up from a waste pile to Yan Xian. Every drop of blood in his son's Yan Meridian is almost the most top-level resource in Heaven!
Since the emperor did not want to do it, he would do it on his behalf and die a waste, which is far more than ten thousand times better than the entire big siyu accompanied him to decline!
At that time, even the emperor will consider him.
A fierce sneer hung unconsciously on the face, but the eyes cast by Xiao Dijun hit him in the face. The young man was stunned, and he quickly put away his expression and used drinking as a demonstration.
Little Emperor withdrew his disdainful eyes, and then unconsciously looked at the only guy who was a bit maverick.
In this heavenly fairy garden where the fairy is dancing, this guy actually dives down to close his eyes and sit down. It is really unique.
"It's such a strange guy, don't you have any fun at all?"
Thinking of this, Xiaodijun squeezed a bit of diffusive force, and shot it on Chen Qing's body, then gently nodded.
Chen Qingxin understood that when he touched the sword Wushuang even with his elbow, "Brother Sword, wake up quickly, Chen please invite you to see something good."
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Chen Qing helplessly and puzzled.
Chen Qing smiled in a low voice, then opened her mouth and exhaled to the fairies nearby.
Yanli turned into a strange wind, rising from the ground without any signs, actually blowing the skirts of those fairies directly.
For a time, the beautiful scenery lights up.
"Ah--"
The screams were heard from the fairies, they were already in a mess, and they hurriedly covered their skirts blown by the strange wind.
Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang was speechless, and then shook his head. "Brother Chen, it's better to make less jokes."
Chen Qing scratched his head and didn’t wait to speak again. Then the young master who had been aware of it suddenly slammed the case and angered, "Chen Qing, you are wanton!"
Since the heavens were dead, after the son corrected this sentence, he immediately confronted the emperor Zhenwuyang and said, "Return to the emperor, Chen Qing blatantly messed up the heavenly court, and he could not be disciplined. Obviously he did not take the emperor in his eyes It's a crime!"
"It's not me, I don't have it. Everyone hasn't seen this demon wind from where, why do you think it's me? Obviously it's framed!" Chen Qing got up and said angrily.
Zhen Wuyang shook his head helplessly, and then waved his hand, "Chen Qing, get out, without my summoning, you will not be allowed to go back to heaven again."
"Nuo." Chen Qing was depressed and promised, but when he turned around, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.
After this episode, the fairies who were forced to reveal the spring under their skirts jumped off again, and all ran out of heaven.
For a time, the first half of the banquet was over.
Next, it was Zhen Wuyang's extremely exaggerated speech.
Since he couldn’t sit down again, Jian Wushuang simply looked at each of the Yanxian powers present.
The elders with all kinds of light wheels, that is, the veterans who had fought with the emperor Zhenwu Yang, were the first echelon. They were almost as deep as the extreme power, and they could not see the realm at all, even Chen Qing is out of reach.
Jian Wushuang can vaguely guess that they may have taken that step completely and reached another unknown and mysterious state.
As for the second echelon, a group of Yan Xian who are headed by Chen Qing are the peak of Yan Xian, but they have never been able to break through.
Jian Wushuang is in the middle of the second and third echelons. After all, ordinary Yan Xian, even four or five Yan Xian, can't effectively kill him.
Even with Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang is confident that even if he is not enemies, he will be able to retreat.
What will it be above the peak of Yanxian?
Old Master, how could he exist.
And what role does Master play?
No one can give him the answer, everything can only be approached step by step.
As the emperor Zhenwuyang's emotions came to an end, a message came into every Yanxian's ear with Yanli.
"Driving the peach?" Jian Wushuang murmured softly, and then looked at Zhenwu Yang emperor somewhat puzzled.
A jadeite fairy peach enveloped by thousands of Chinese rhymes appeared in the hands of the emperor.
"Everyone is still the same as before. This peach contains a great opportunity, which is the most indispensable part of breaking through Yanxian. If you win it, it will be of great benefit."
At the moment, all Yan Xian's faces showed a irresistible joy.
The most pinnacle of the feast, Duo Tao finally started.
Anyone who can participate in this feast is the most powerful Yanxian in this heaven. The ordinary treasure is already inferior to their state of mind.
Only by breaking through that arrogant state can they be attracted.
This peach contains a great opportunity to break through. Once it is obtained, it is basically a foot out of the fairyland!
But there is only one Xiantao, but the participants have more than 300 Yanxian, and the competition will be fierce.
And there is a high probability that these Yanxian who are the runners are still eager to try. After all, even if they fail, the emperor will also give a very generous reward.
People who have won the peach have always been the six sons of the emperor Zhenwuyang, and only the son Gongdu won the Xiantao twice.
This time, he is also winning.
As for the little emperor, he has never participated in the battle to win the peach.
"Xiantao landed on the ground, limited to one year, the ten days to find and hold, the final winner." Zhen Wuyang said the rules, between the palms overturned, the fruit of the rhythm of the avenue out of the road, through The heavenly palace fell into the heavenly earth.
"You guys, please start." Emperor Zhenwuyang said with a smile.
Due to the rules, all Yanxian except those elders can participate, but the six sons can only bring one Yanxian at most.
Yongzi Jiao took the lead to ask for help. Behind him stood a white robe Yanxian, who took care of his partner since childhood.
As the prince asked for his life, the prince Ziyu, the prince Ziqian, and others also participated in the battle to win the peach.