The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 627: He Jiuheng’s revenge
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Speaking of this, everyone was silent.
Holy Son!
Shengtian Palace, the son of the Holy Heaven Emperor, is said to be born with magical powers, one pair of eyes can illuminate the nine quiets and manipulate time. A strong and powerful body, and the entire ancient sect, the younger generation is invincible.
When Ye Chen heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything, and went straight down to find a place to live with a group of people.
The cultivators have already reached the realm of bigu. It doesn’t matter if they don’t eat or drink for a few years, but this group of extremely arrogant people will definitely not wrong themselves, so they specially used their forces to open an inn under the mountain. For people to live in.
As soon as Ye Chen and his party entered the inn, they heard a surprise cry:
"Master!"
He looked back and saw Lin Qiqi with a surprised face, and Lin Jiu'er with a surprised face beside him.
This arrogant girl thought that after that farewell, Ye Chen would die under the ancient sect’s Tianjiao, but she didn’t expect the other party to be alive and well, and what happened that day at the top of Mount Tai was also in ancient times. Spread from among the sects.
"This guy is obviously only in the middle of the golden core, why can he kill so many tianjiao? Most of the secular world used the power of the true monarch, in order to prevent the ancient sect from investigating, he pushed his reputation On the body."
Lin Jiu'er's complexion changed, and finally walked to Ye Chen's side and threatened in a low voice: "I don't care who you are, what do you plan to do here, in short, stay away from my sister!"
Ye Chen shrugged and said lightly: "She is willing to come and follow me by herself, can you control it."
"You!"
Lin Jiu'er suddenly became annoyed and couldn't speak...
Early in the morning of the next day, the Canglan River event officially opened.
All the Tianjiao from the Seven Great Profound Gates were present. Seeing this grand occasion, an old man sighed:
"My ancient sect tianjiao came out in large numbers, I can't imagine how amazing it would be when they all ascend to the true monarch and overlook the present world. How can other worlds, including the secular, be an enemy of my ancient sect!"
Ye Chen and his group just passed by the mountain road. Lin Qiqi suddenly seemed a little inferior when they heard the conversation, and leaned against Ye Chen. When Lin Jiu'er saw this, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The Canglan River Meeting is on this Henglan Mountain.
However, there are very few people who can climb the Canglan River and overlook the Canglan River. Most people can only stay under the mountain and look up at the high platform. As time went on, more and more warrior monks came from all over the ancient sect realm.
The Canglan River Meeting is the biggest event for the younger generation!
It is said that many true monarchs will come to watch this battle. Anyone who can beat all the heroes on the Canglan River is the leader of the young generation, and even has the opportunity to grab a fairyland and walk directly on the path of heaven.
"It is said that in the Canglan River, there is a white dragon, who has been trained for thousands of years and has a strong cultivation base. It will go out of the river once a year to worship the inner pill for the moon. If it can absorb its pill energy, it will be extremely good. It is possible to step into the real monarch and save decades of hard cultivation."
Lin Jiu'er looked over the river and spoke lightly.
The more Ye Chen listened, the stranger he got, and a subtle expression appeared on his face. Isn't the white Jiao in the Canglan River the one he raised back then?
As he was thinking, he heard a strange voice of Yin and Yang: "Oh, isn't this the famous Bihai Alchemist?"
A group of people looked up and saw He Jiuheng walking in a horoscope, with an unkind smile on his face, saying: "I have long heard that your Excellency is not only the power of alchemy, but also the profound cultivation. At the Lanjiang event, please don’t hesitate to enlighten me...Don’t dare to play."
After he finished talking, he laughed and laughed. He obviously felt that Ye Chen was taken up. He Linxue behind him had a swollen face, her eyes flashed with hatred, and she sneered at Ye Chen before turning around.
People talked about it all at once:
"He Jiuheng from the Lei Lang He family. He is the biological son of the true lord Lei Xiao He Dingyuan. He is second only to Lei Lingzi in his thunder system. I heard that he has a fierce temper and kills people at every turn."
"You want to find a place, don't wait to go up the mountain, now I can make you like your sister."
Ye Chen's eyes were half-squinted, shining brilliantly.
Everyone was suddenly surprised that He Jiuheng's strength, looking at the young generation of the ancient sect, could rank in the top 30, and he was murderous and murderous. Ye Chen dared to provoke him in public, not knowing whether to live or die.
"Who is this young man?"
"I haven't seen it before. Could it be the true biography of the teaching, or the disciple of the hidden old monster?"
Onlookers whispered.
"So courageous!"
He Jiuheng's eyes flashed a hint of anger, and he took a step forward and wanted to make a move. Lin Qiqi suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly looked at Lin Jiu'er. At this time, the little girl had stayed at the mysterious door for a period of time, and she also knew a lot of things. How could she not know He Jiuheng's horror?
Lin Jiu'er frowned, and finally spoke:
"He Jiuheng, he is now a guest of the mysterious door, you have hatred, wait until you leave the Canglan River to worry about it."
He Jiuheng stopped and looked around Ye Chen, his eyes were all jokes:
"Okay, I will give Ms. Lin a face, boy, don't be timid on stage later, otherwise you will wait out of the Canglan River, see if I will not interrupt your limbs, and the little **** around you , And throw them into the kiln after getting tired of playing one by one!"
After speaking, He Jiuheng sneered and walked away.
After they left, Lin Jiu'er also gave Ye Chen a cold glance: "For the sake of my sister's face, this is the last time I will help you. Don't provoke lifelessly. Everyone here, you are not an opponent. ."
After Lin Jiu'er left, the two mysterious disciples also smiled contemptuously and turned to follow.
Only Ye Chen and Xue Mengning's three daughters stood in place.
People around knew that he had offended He Jiuheng, no one dared to talk to him, and they all shook their heads and left.
Qiu Linger frowned:
"Senior Ye, He Jiuheng is said to be extremely cruel and loves torturing people the most. He once arrested a disciple of a second-rate family to torture for three days and three nights before killing him. Because of this, everyone was very afraid of him. You were he It’s very dangerous to watch."
Lin Qiqi also said:
"Or, I'll beg my sister again, let her warn He Jiuheng, my sister is a master sister of the mysterious door, He Jiuheng also has to save face..."
Seeing Lin Qiqi like this, Ye Chen was funny, and patted her little head:
"Don't worry, even He Dingyuan is not the opponent of this immortal master. I can blow it out with one hand, let alone He Jiuheng. If I provoke me, I will kill the He family directly and destroy the He family. "
Lin Qiqi burst into laughter suddenly, with her little hand scratching her delicate face:
"Master Ye is really not ashamed, so he can boast. You can't even beat my sister, and you still want to call Hejia."
Ye Chen said brazenly:
"That's because the immortal teacher doesn't care about little girls like that."
Soon, other young masters also arrived one after another, they were extraordinary heroic, or cold and compelling, or charming and beautiful.
"It is Lu Qingmu of the Lu family. Her father is Zhenhai Zhenhai's true monarch Lu Yunchang, a tycoon. In terms of status and status, he is not inferior to the elder of the Great Teacher."
"The white robe is like snow, floating like an immortal, and a bald-headed monk, is he the Zen master of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect? Seeing his handsome eyes and beautiful eyes, I didn't expect that the King Kong is not bad."
"The Tianhuo boy from the Valley of Flames is here. He is known as the first person to control fire in the new generation of the ancient sect. He is extremely powerful."
Lu Qingmu is still in white clothes like snow, with a peerless appearance, wearing jade ornaments and skin like fat, behind him is his sister, Lu Qingwu, who is not inferior to her. The two sisters stand together, making people confused. I just don't know which one to look at.
Wen Zen Master was dressed in a moon-white monk robe, with delicate eyes, just like a Tang monk in a Journey to the West, so many women were so beautiful that they could not wait to swallow it in one bite.
Tianhuo Boy took a fireboat and walked horizontally. He stood on the bow, his long hair burning like a flame, and his eyes like torches, majestic and majestic.
"Although Lv Qingmu is known for her beauty, her father is a tycoon of a true monarch. She is a cultivator, and she is even more than half a head higher than He Jiuheng."
"The Valley of Flames, as the closest school to the Seven Profound Gates, Tianhuo Boy is the first in this generation, and he is not inferior to the chief of the Great Teacher. As for the master of Zen, the King Kong is not bad, and the defense is the first in the world. It’s just that I can’t help him. This year's Tianjiao, he can be ranked in the top five."
Lin Jiu'er is independent for the rest of the world, comment lightly.
"Sister, you are the best, you can definitely beat them and compete for the leader of the Canglan River." Lin Qiqi waved a small fist next to him.
"The leader?"
Lin Jiu'er smiled and shook his head: "With him, we will practice for a hundred years, a thousand years, and we will not be able to compete for this leader."
Everyone knows who Lin Jiu'er is talking about.
Holy Son!
Shengtian Palace, the son of the Holy Emperor!