The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1634: Flashing at the waist


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Ye Chu came from the void and turned into a stern old man, his head full of white hair was worrying.

Qing Ting wiped away the tears from her face, and after an angry white glance at Ye Chu, she spread her legs and ran towards Ye Chu.

"Tingting, watch out for the magic circle!" Qing Lin's expression changed drastically. The magic circle in front of the courtyard was still there. In case of a shot, Qing Ting would be injured again.

"His..."

But at this moment, Ye Chu's eyes flashed with two golden fire lights, directly burning this quasi-sacred magic formation into a big hole, and Qing Ting ran all the way to nothing.

"Bang..."

Qing Ting is really avant-garde. She ran to Ye Chu and jumped up directly. Her legs were hung around Ye Chu's waist, and her jade bracelet wrapped around Ye Chu's neck.

"Uh, my waist is flashing..." Ye Chu gritted his teeth, his expression was a little weird, but he didn't expect Qing Ting to have this kind of posture.

When you meet, you will put the posture of a man on the body, like those cute girls on the earth, how can she do this trick.

"It's okay if it crashes..." Qing Ting's mouth came close to Ye Chu's ear, and she blew a bit of heat.

Ye Chu was stunned, looking at Qing Ting a little foolishly, a red glow climbed on Qing Ting's pretty face, and angrily said: "Asshole, you really went to hell?"

Perhaps he realized that his actions were too violent, so he climbed down from Ye Chu and looked at Ye Chu with a blushing face: "Don’t be surprised, I’m just such a person. Once I find it, I won’t Will change..."

"You are straightforward, but I like it..." Ye Chu smiled slightly, and the three of the Qing family also came over, Qinglin arched his hands to Ye Chu, "Ye Chu, are you okay?"

"Thanks to seniors, I can't die for the time being..." Ye Chu smiled.

Qinglin asked: "I don't think you look very good. It seems that you have been taken away from you. We have snatched two or three Battle God Pills. Would you like to take one?"

When these words came out, the Qingshan Qingshi brothers were a little surprised, and Qingting was also a little surprised at her grandfather's performance.

She knew the significance of the Battle God Pill to the Qing Family, and he was willing to give it to Ye Chu. This undoubtedly affirmed Ye Chu's status and acquiesced in his relationship with Ye Chu.

"How many did you grab?" Ye Chu asked.

"Uh, three..." Qinglin said awkwardly.

Ye Chu smiled and shook his head and said: "Dou Zhan Shen Dan is of no use to me, you should keep it, I think it should be of extraordinary significance to your youth..."

"But you hurt..." Qinglin was a little worried.

Ye Chu smiled bitterly and said: "My injury will not get better for a while, it may take ten or eight years to fully recover, it is estimated that a hundred fighting **** pill will not be solved..."

"Uh, where did you go? Was it hell? How could something like this happen? Did something happen while preaching for Tingting?" Qinglin asked.

I heard that Ye Chu said that he could recover, and the slightest dissatisfaction in Qinglin's heart also disappeared. Originally, he didn't intend to let Qingting follow Ye Chu. He is like a husband, who is willing to be willing to be like a flower like a jade and a fairy His granddaughter followed him.

Qing Ting also looked at Ye Chu with a puzzled look. She still remembers that when Ye Chu preached for her, it was very smooth at first, and the preaching was completed, he used holy liquid to moisturize herself It only happened when the body.

"This matter is a long story. The place I went is not a hell, but a space of nirvana. Since I came out, I won't mention it..." Ye Chu didn't tell in detail, but asked Qinglin. , "Senior, can you still feel the aura of the fighting **** pill?"

"Do you want?"

Qinglin seems to have guessed what Ye Chu meant. Ye Chu smiled and said, “Although I don’t need the Battle God Pill, it would be nice if I get a few more for your Qing family, and I have a few more. Old friends, I think they are very happy to see things like the God of Fighting Pill."

At any rate, it is a magic pill that can prolong lifespan for nearly two hundred years. Even if it only has half the effect, it makes you live a hundred years longer. This kind of thing can be called a magic medicine. It is natural to grab a few more pills. Ok.

"The people who came out of the site of the gods have basically dispersed. I am afraid that the nearest one is tens of thousands of miles away. It is difficult to find them..." Qing Lin frowned, "and These people should all return to their own clan or power, they can't go to their big power base camp to grab..."

"What kind of forces are they?" Ye Chu asked, "Isn't there some soft persimmons?"

Qinglin thought for a while, but didn't have a big impression, but Qingshi reminded him: "Master, do you remember that old dog?"

"Are you talking about Hancheng?" Qinglin's eyes lit up, but he was a little worried. "Then the Han family is not weak, and it is said that there are three high-grade sect kings in the clan who want to grab The battle **** pill he got, I'm afraid it will not be easy..."

"Three High Grade Sect Kings?" Ye Chu grinned, "What realm are they?"

Although he has become the same as he is now, he is also a top grade sect king anyway, Ye Chu's warlike heart is still there, and his blood is still there.

Qinglin thought for a while and said: "I remember two of them are in the sixth heaven, both of them are Hancheng's uncles, and there is another one I haven't seen, but I have heard that it may be at the peak of the seventh heaven. It may even reach the eighth realm..."

"Heaven and eight realms?" Ye Chu's mouth raised a smirk, "Let's go to this Han's house for a walk, how many battle **** pill did they grab?"

Qing Ting was a little worried: "Go to the Han's house really? Are you hurt?"

She was really taken aback when she heard this. Ye Chu was so injured, and she had to go to the Han family to find something. You must know that there are three high-grade sect kings, and one of them may even reach horror. The eight realms of heaven.

"Ye Chu, if you don’t particularly need the Battle God Pill, let’s forget it. Han Cheng should have grabbed four Battle God Pills. You are the only one who dared to pick the High Grade Sect King. The strengths are too different. "Great." Qinglin said solemnly, "Although the Han family is one of the weaker ones who grabbed the **** pill, there are still three high-grade sect kings, and there must be sacred artifacts in the clan, and the other sect kings do not have it. One hundred, there are sixty or seventy..."

"Four Battle God Pills, there are quite a few..." Ye Chu didn't seem to pay attention to it, and made up his mind, "Just go to Han's house, how far is it from Guihun Town?"

"Really going? Ye Chu, are you sure to deal with the eight realms?" Qinglin still had some doubts.

The higher the level of the cultivator, the farther to the back, every time a small realm is separated, the strength is often different, and it is more insurmountable.

Ye Chu took over Qingting's waist and smiled confidently: "Just go to Han's house, a small sky and eight realms, this young master can still handle..."

"Blowing cowhide..." Qing Ting's face blushed, but she did not pat Ye Chu's salted pigs' hands. Instead, her eyes were full of happiness.

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