The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1853 Harlem ethnic group


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"Are you really going to Purple Ice Abyss?" The old man wiped a hand of blood from the corner of his mouth. Although there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes, he was not as sharp as before.

He could see that the strength of the kid in front of him was amazing, and he might have reached the realm of quasi-sage. Only then could he be so embarrassed.

The realm of quasi-sages, this is definitely a terrifying realm in the cold region, and there are not many quasi-sages in the cold region now.

If Ye Chu really committed the crime, you don't need to be so concealed, and ask the women in their town to say hello directly. I don't know how many young women want to follow him.

"Really..." Ye Chu nodded.

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Presumably you are not from the cold region. The cold region has not been peaceful recently, especially the three major sources. You will not have any good results when you go to the purple ice abyss."

"Oh? Please give me some advice from the elderly..." Ye Chu arched his hands and gave a pill of return, "I have just offended my brother, please forgive me..."

"Big Brother..."

Seeing that Ye Chu actually delivered the Yuan Yuan Pill, the White Wolf Horse was puzzled. Why should he give such a pill to this old man? Just now, this old guy made himself lose face.

"Shut up..." Ye Chu yelled coldly, and the white wolf horse immediately shut up, but it was still a little depressed.

Seeing Ye Chu's prestige, the old man strengthened his judgment even more. Ye Chu might be a young quasi-sage, and the white wolf horse did not dare to make any noise.

Although the white wolf horse was a bit embarrassed by his own scolding, his realm has reached the pinnacle of the five heavenly realm, and he is about to enter the realm of the high-grade sect king. If it wasn't for his speed to be much stronger than the opponent, he would definitely not be able to beat him, that would be the master of a great pen.

"Old man, my brother has a bad temper. I hope you can forgive me." Ye Chu said.

"Friends are polite, your cultivation is far better than me. I just misunderstood you. I'm really sorry." The old man arched his hand and apologized for his rudeness just now.

He got up and arched his hand at the white wolf horse not far away: "Brother wolf and horse, I'm sorry just now. I don't know each other if I don't fight. I hope that you adults will not remember the villain's past and don't blame the old man."

"Huh!"

Although he was very disdainful in his mouth, White Wolf Horse felt better in his heart and finally found some face.

The old man said to Ye Chu again: "This fellow Taoist, it’s windy here, so why not take a rest in the old man’s yard. Although I believe you, the other people in this town are still very afraid of foreigners. Yes, I think you are just those evil spirits."

"Well, I'm bothering you." Ye Chu smiled faintly, and gave the Yuan Yuan Pill to the old man, "This is a little bit of my heart, please accept it."

"This..."

The old man was frightened by the smell of the medicine blade, which seemed very extraordinary, and some evasively said: "How embarrassing this is, the fellow Taoist has been merciful, and the old man has not suffered any harm..."

"It's okay, you can accept it, fellow Daoist, otherwise I am really embarrassed to go to your place." Ye Chu smiled and delivered it to his hand.

"Ye Chu, more mature..."

In the distance, Murongxue thought to herself. Looking at Ye Chu's way of dealing with things just now, she also felt that Ye Chu had improved a lot and calmed down a lot.

He first came to salute the old man, then he came to the soldiers, and finally became peaceful again, and he made friends with the old man and resolved this misunderstanding.

It seems impulsive, passionate, hypocritical, but this is the way of doing things, and Ye Chu clearly understands this way.

……

The old man’s residence is just west of the town. It is a three-story wooden house, no different from the surrounding courtyard.

Because the old man let Ye Chu and his party enter his yard, it immediately attracted a lot of onlookers from the surrounding residents. After a while, the onlookers made the outside of the yard a drain.

"Everyone is gone, they are not evil spirits..."

Seeing that there were so many onlookers, the old man raised his voice to notify these onlookers.

"Patriarch, are they really evil spirits?"

One of the young guys pointed to the white wolf horse in the yard and said: "I don't think he looks like a good person, just like the evil spirit that appeared the other night, he arrested my little cousin!"

"I..." The white wolf horse exploded as soon as he heard it, and said angrily, "Your whole family are all evil spirits!"

"Little White..."

Ye Chu was a little helpless, thinking that this white wolf horse was really sad. It turned into a human form, turned into a thin-skinned boy, and was treated as an evil spirit.

"You are the evil spirit!"

The young man was very emotional and pointed at the white wolf horse and cursed: "Evil spirit, you will pay my cousin soon! Otherwise, I will fight with you!"

"Don't be fooling around, they are not evil spirits, you quickly disperse!"

The old man went crazy, raised his hand and laid a magic circle to hide the courtyard so that people outside could not see the situation inside.

"Senior, what is going on? Why are they all mentioning evil spirits?" Ye Chu frowned and asked.

The White Wolf Horse also said angrily: "How can such a green lady in this seat be regarded as an evil spirit? People in your clan really don't have much vision!"

"Haha..." The old man looked embarrassed and sighed bitterly. "Friends do not know. These evil spirits have appeared in this clan for some time. Nearly a hundred young girls in our clan have suffered from them. So the people in the clan are very wary of foreigners."

"The Flower Picker, don't let this seat catch you, or you must be stripped of your skin!" White Wolf Horse said angrily.

Tu Su asked the elder: "Family Daoist is the patriarch here?"

"Yes, the old man is the patriarch here. We are called the Harlem. We have lived on the edge of this cold lake for generations. We have been safe and sound for hundreds of years. I did not expect to be disturbed by these evil spirits. Life." The old patriarch was also a little bit sorrowful and angry, "Even our people, now they are all in the grass. We used to live a peaceful life here, without fighting in the world."

"The cultivation bases of those evil spirits are very high?" Tu Su asked.

The old patriarch shook his head and said: "The cultivation base is not particularly high. The old man has fought with them, probably around the third and fourth realms of heaven."

"Then you still can't catch it?" White Wolf Horse said contemptuously.

"Brother Wolf and Horse don’t know. Although our Harlem people have a secret method of practice, because the life here is quiet and there is no fighting, the people are not very keen on practice, so everyone's cultivation is not particularly high." Old The patriarch said, "Like the old man, this level is almost the highest level in the clan, and there are not many strong people above the clan king level, and there are five or six evil spirits in this group, and each of them has the same level of cultivation as the old man. Because the town is so big, the old man and a few elders can hardly protect comprehensively, so they are allowed to succeed repeatedly."

The place where the Harlins live is just round the cold lake. Although the cold lake is small, it is at least more than forty miles in radius, and there are 23 people in the Harings. Forty thousand.

If you want to rely solely on these elders and patriarchs, you must completely guard against those sect kings of the third and fourth heavens. It is indeed extremely difficult.


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