The Eternal Heavenly Dao System of Ten Thousand Realms Chapter 196: Wu Jiancheng

"You guy." Xiao Chen shook his head, and took out a scabbard from the storage ring with a smile. With his palm, the scabbard disappeared and appeared next to the misty spirit sword.

"This is a c-level scabbard. Every day there is a very small chance that the spirit sword will get the sword spirit." Xiao Chen said lightly. This was originally an e-level scabbard, and Xiao Chen was nothing but an e-level scabbard. It took a million experience points to raise this to c- and nothing more.

"Wow!"

After Xiao Chen explained, everyone was more surprised than just now. They don’t care about the grade of the scabbard, they only care about one function of the scabbard. Every day, there is a very small chance of getting a sword spirit. You have to know the sword. What is the spirit, it can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the sword bearer. There are not a hundred sword spirit weapons in the world, but there are only twenty of them in the hands of humans. How can this not make them excited?

But with excitement and excitement, they didn't dare to rectify this scabbard. This was the Dragon Empire. He and the other two empires divided the East Continent. Who would dare to move them?

"Hehe, thank you for the present." Murong Changkong's eyes flickered a few times, he arched his hand at Xiao Chen, put the rapier into the scabbard, said to them, and walked towards the inner hall.

"Oh, Xiongtai, I can't tell that you are hiding, that sect?" Wang Xin blinked at Xiao Chen and said.

"There is no sect, but one is scattered." Xiao Chen stretched out and said with a smile.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

"Let me go, how do I feel your sleeve is broken?"

"What? You said I broke my sleeve? I hate it when people say I broke my sleeve!"

"Oh grass, what did I say!"

"Damn, come for a drink, you can't use aura to resolve it, whoever loses will break his sleeves!"

"Come on! Who is afraid of you!"

………

Murong Changkong came to the inner hall and grabbed the scabbard. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

At this time, Murong Mingyue had already dressed up, so she was gone.

"Daddy, why are you here? What is this?" Murong Mingyue said in surprise when he saw Murong Changkong coming over, but he was a little puzzled when he saw the thin sword with a scabbard in it.

"I'm here to ask you to go over. This one was given by two people. The sword was a c-level weapon given by Wang Xin of the Xuanyun Sect. If the scabbard was given, it was given by the one in the forest lake. "Murong Changkong walked to her side and put the rapier on the table.

"Wang Xin? The one from Linzhonghu?" Murong Mingyue didn't react at all, but after thinking about it, she figured it out.

"Let's go over now." Murong Changkong stood up again after sitting for five seconds, smiling.

"Okay." Murong Mingyue glanced at the snow-white scabbard, carried her skirt, and followed Murong Changkong.

In a moment, they came to the hall.

Murong Changkong took Murong Mingyue and walked in and said: "Today, we are not drunk or return!"

"Thank you, the emperor for the wine!" Everyone knelt down. Of course, there were only a few people. Only Xiao Chen and Wang Xin remained without action. The remaining three or four people were Ji Hao of the four major families. Guan Xingde, Wuliang, Li Ta.

Just as Murong Changkong was about to say that the Qings were flat, Wu Jiancheng, who had been kneeling on the ground, saw Xiao Chen and Wang Xin who were still sitting in their chairs.

Wu Jian turned his eyes and showed a treacherous smile, pointing at Xiao Chen and Wang Xin and shouting: "The emperor, there are two people standing there. That is disrespectful to you!" /

The voice in Wu Jiancheng was extremely loud in this silent hall, and everyone looked at Xiao Chen and Wang Xin.

When I saw Wang Xin, I subconsciously ignored him, only looked at Xiao Chen. After all, Wang Xin was the chief disciple of Xuanyun Sect, and Xiao Chen and the others didn't know who it was.

Everyone was talking in low voices, and they did not dare to make a loud noise. One was afraid of Murong Changkong, and the other was afraid that Xiao Chen was a disciple of Xuanyun Sect. If Xiao Chen was really a disciple of Xuanyun Sect, I wanted to kill them, like It's as easy as trampling an ant to death.

However, Wu Jiancheng didn't know Wang Xin's identity, he just came in from the outside, so he counted both of them in because he thought Wang Xin was also brought here by Jicheng.

"Senior!" Ji Cheng gritted his teeth and glanced at Wu Jiancheng, turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, and remembered to speak for Xiao Chen, but Murong Changkong was on it, he was the emperor of the Longteng Empire, how dare he.

"Brother Tai, what do you say?" Wang Xin squinted at Xiao Chen with the drink in the glass.

"What should I do? Still need to ask?"

Xiao Chen sneered, and the overwhelming coercion erupted all over his body, like the tide, scattered all over this hall, of course, some people would not be suppressed by coercion, such as Jicheng, Jiwu, Wang Xin, Murong Mingyue.

"Cough!"

There are also many ministers who have no cultivation level. They are suppressed by coercion and are very uncomfortable, but they dare not speak, but now they know that Xiao Chen is a senior with a high cultivation level.

"You, ahem, what do you want to do? This is the palace, and the emperor is still there? You, do you dare to make a move?!" But Wu Jiancheng didn't think so, half of the coercion was on his body. Pressing him to the ground, he also tried to use Murong Changkong's name to get Xiao Chen away from the coercion.

Of course, this approach is definitely wrong.

The recovery of Xiao Chen's coercion, as if it became a substance, the coercion from all directions pulled Wu Jiancheng into the sky.

"Wu Jiancheng, do you know? You are in my heart, just a junior. I didn't want to entangle with you, but you have been making things difficult. I really thought I wouldn't kill you?" Xiao Chen stood up and held hands. The tea cup he played was crushed into powder.

"The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, do you really think I have no temper?" Xiao Chen was furious, this person really does not know what is good or bad, and does not know the value of life!

The pressure gradually gathered, and Wu Jiancheng was breathless, rolling his eyes, as if he was about to die in the next second.

Wuliang couldn’t stand it anymore. After all, this is his own son. He took a step forward and said, "This young man, can I sell my Wu family a face and let my son go? Send!"

"What are you? You dare to let me let go?" Xiao Chen snorted and said disdainfully.

Just when Wuliang wanted to talk~IndoMTL.com~Murong Mingyue walked down with her skirt and walked to Xiao Chen's side, "What are you doing? Don't kill people in my palace! Go out and kill. !"

Xiao Chen glanced at Murong Mingyue and seemed to have thought of something. With a cold snort, Wu Jiancheng was directly thrown out, "This time you are very lucky, next time, come to mess with me again! You will kill you!"

After Wu Jiancheng flew out of the palace, he fell into the grass, unconscious.

At this time, Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at Murong Mingyue clearly. There were just too many people and Xiao Chen was blocked.

Murong Mingyue is wearing a purple dress with a layer of cicada-wing veil. The dress is rusted with ice blue patterns. The bright black silk is pulled up a little, and the rest hangs on the neck and forehead. Hanging a small ice sapphire, the embellishment is just right.

With her peerless face, Xiao Chen couldn't help but stay for a few seconds, but this character was not flattering at all.

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(End of this chapter)