The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 457: Xiao Qingyu
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Chapter 457 Xiao Qingyu
Ye Chen lowered his head and said faintly: "Beiwu, I want you to take me to Nanhua City as the Beiwuxianyuan. You can make up the reason, but I want to confirm it with my own eyes, Nanhua City Huaxia People’s condition."
When Bei Wu heard this, he was relieved and hurriedly said, "This is okay. It just so happens that there is also a child of Hua Xia in the Bei Wu Immortal Courtyard. He just left the customs a few days ago and heard about Nan Hua. The tragedy that happened in the city, I just want to go back and contribute my own strength. I can arrange for you to go with him. No one will investigate the students of Beiwu Xianyuan!"
"Well, in that case, get ready to go."
Ye Chen nodded faintly. Both Bei Wu and Old Zhu hurriedly jumped up as if their buttocks were on fire, and went to arrange related matters.
Soon, Beiwu brought a handsome man with black hair and black eyes. He smiled and introduced: "This is the Huaxia disciple who is exceptionally included in our Beiwu Xianyuan, and he is also the most talented Huaxia disciple. His name is Xiao Qingyu, and he is a rare master in the condensing period. Among the descendants of the Chinese cultivators who are said to be cursed, this is already a very good state."
Speaking, he introduced to Xiao Qingyu: "This is a Chen classmate who has newly joined Beiwu Xianyuan. He is also very concerned about the situation in Nanyu City, so I am going to let you go together."
Looking at Ye Chen, Xiao Qingyu almost snorted coldly through his nose, disdainfully said: "He is such a thing, how can he go to Nanyu City to help?"
Beiwu frowned and said: "Qingyu, how do I teach you on weekdays? A cultivator must be illusory and humble, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress. You will not be able to condense for a long time because you have not rectified your attitude. , Understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
Faced with Master Beiwu's scolding, Xiao Qingyu seemed extremely humble, but when he turned to look at Ye Chen, his eyes were still deeply disdainful.
It doesn't matter to Ye Chen either. He is just like an ant in front of him. He doesn't care about him because he is a Chinese. If he really gets angry, he just slaps him to death.
The two walked out of the Beiwu Immortal Courtyard together. At Ye Chen's order, Mr. Zhu spent a thousand spirit stones and hired a top-class "Wind Falcon". This is a kind of spirit that appeared on the earth after the aura was revived. The bird, suspected to have mutated from the eagle falcon, is extremely huge and flies extremely fast.
For civilians, such mutant creatures are death gods from hell, but for cultivators, their value is just a mount.
"Swish--!"
That night, the three of Ye Chen flew out of Nanyu City while sitting on the wind falcon, and flew all the way north. The huge wind falcon stretched out its wings for forty to fifty meters, and it was no problem to sit dozens of people on its back. There is also a gorgeous tent, standing on it, even more cool than a horse-drawn cart.
This kind of wind falcon of the highest standard can be said to be impossible to rent with money. It is only because of the face of Zhu Dantang and Master Beiwu that they are willing to provide it.
It is worth mentioning that Ye Chen was obviously the one who spent the money, but Xiao Qingyu unceremoniously got into the tent and did not allow the two of them to enter.
Old Zhu angrily argued with him, but Xiao Qingyu coldly snorted: "The future of the entire Chinese nation lies in me. The deity bears the hope of the rise of the Chinese nation. Sitting on your wind falcon is your supremacy. An honor!"
The Chinese are the self-proclaimed descendants of the ancient Chinese cultivators. From beginning to end, they have not given up their identity as Chinese. Ye Chen would not stand idly by on this alone.
Seeing Mr. Zhu still thinking about theory, Ye Chen shook his head gently, beckoning him not to reveal his identity. After all, at this moment, he is the wanted criminal of the Nanli royal family. If he enters Nanyu City with this identity, then It's not to help at all, but to be a disaster star.
When Mr. Zhu saw this, he could only shut his mouth angrily and stopped speaking, while Ye Chen lowered his head and slowly examined his situation.
Ye Chen's eyes were low, staring at his body, and he could see that two faint chains were entwined around him. One is black and the other is blue, respectively binding the phantoms of Pluto and Pluto in his central palace.
"Bundle cents."
The two **** chains are not curses by others, but purely Ye Chen's concealment of crossing the sea to seal the town for himself.
"I expected that Shendan would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."
Ye Chen gave a wry smile. If the golden pill comes out of the body, it is the process of pouring water into the cup. When the water is full, it is the moment when the Thunder Tribulation Golden Pill leaves the Central Palace. Then the leaf dust at this time is not only full of water, but also a large part of it overflows.
So, he was exposed to the heavens, and the law lowered the thunder robbery, allowing him to get out of the golden core. But Ye Chen didn't want to, he wanted to turn his ordinary golden core into a real **** core, and then survive the thundering calamity in one breath.
"I used the technique of concealing the sky and crossing the sea to lay down the immortal cords to lock my own cultivation base. As long as I do not display the power far surpassing the golden core, and the immortal cords are not completely broken, there will be no thunder and catastrophe. Control the space, only for small use."
Ye Chen frowned. Just now, he just urged the golden core lightly, and he sensed that there was thunder tribulation condensing at a height of ten thousand meters. If he did not stop immediately, I am afraid that the sky above Nanyu City has already been covered with thunderclouds at this time. .
Cultivation of immortals is a trip against the sky, leaving one's body just to bring down the thunder robbery. If you cultivate into harmony and even cross the calamity, you will be regarded by the entire universe as the enemy of life and death, and disasters will be brought down every moment, like an eradication of a virus, and you want to get rid of it.
It's just that after nine deaths, Ye Chen didn't care about the current catastrophe.
"God thief. When I return to the tribulation period one day, I must make a big hole in this universe."
Ye Chen raised his head, looked into the void, sneered, the light in his eyes was like a divine sword out of its sheath.
The wind falcon travels thousands of miles a day, and it only takes a few days to go to South China City. During this time, Ye Chen just used it to sort out what he had learned, measure his strength, and confirm his future path.
"Before the retreat, my golden core was increased into a divine body, enough to crush out of the Aperture Realm. I also have the power to fight against the Nascent Soul. But this is all based on the situation that they are only low-grade golden cores."
Ye Chen said to himself that the Golden Core Stage is different from other realms, and the combat power is not only affected by the technique, level, supernatural powers, magic weapons, etc., but also related to the Golden Core's rank.
There is a world of difference between the low-grade golden core and the medium-grade golden core, and even the top-grade golden core.
"Simply put, every time Jindan's grade is improved, the cultivation base will be approximately doubled. Every time the Jindan grade is raised, the difference is three times. The difference between Jindan's 9th rank and Jindan's 1st rank is nine times! And the **** pill is not only the difference in cultivation level, but also the difference between divine appearance and supernatural power."
It is precisely because of this difference between heaven and earth that the monk desperately improves his golden core rank during the pill condensing period, hoping that when he is promoted to golden core, he can stand on a higher level.
"Of course, in terms of the backwardness of these guys, the top-grade golden cores are probably only the top seven profound sects, and only a few have been trained. Even the middle-grade golden cores are rare, and most of them should be low-grade golden cores. ."
Of course, this is just an estimate. In actual combat, add divine body, exercises, magical powers, etc. Even the pinnacle true monarch is not necessarily Ye Chen's enemy. However, the battle is changing rapidly, and no one knows the outcome, and Ye Chen is even more bound by the immortal cable at this time, and he doesn't really want to meet such a powerful enemy.