The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1639: Ye Chu
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The thirteenth brother left depressed, put the jade slip into the jade box, and quickly fled to the upper level.
Seeing that the thirteenth brother was gone, the eighth uncle stared at the small wooden box in front of him, raised his hand and sent it to another dark corner on the sixth floor, hiding it.
"Insidious things will become prodigal things. It seems that we have to discuss with some of their old guys how to deal with this thing..." The eighth uncle muttered to himself, and the figure rushed to the upper level.
And not long after he left, the figures of Ye Chu and Su Rong appeared on the sixth floor of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Poke the fairy array..."
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Chu’s mouth. There was an extra piece of jade slip in his hand. It was the black jade slip. However, he did not immediately use his spiritual sense to investigate: "It’s a big tone, even immortals can Kill..."
"This 80% is the formation left by Han Qingtian. Han Qingtian also had a nickname back then, known as the formation immortal!" Su Rong recalled.
"Even the most powerful people have not achieved success, dare to call the formation immortal?" Ye Chu dismissed this nickname, nothing more than a cowhide plaster, there is no immortal in this world.
Su Rong said: "Are we still going up?"
"Naturally, I want to go up and take a look, and take away all the good things..." Ye Chu grinned and took Su Rong to move forward. The most powerful person here is only the five realms, that is, The eighth uncle has no pressure to grab the treasure.
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Cangjing Pavilion, the sixteenth floor.
The space here is not large, it is more than two hundred square meters. There are only two boxes on the floor, and two old white-haired men sitting cross-legged in the middle.
One of them is the eighth uncle of the thirteen brothers, and the other is his sixth uncle, who is also a white-haired old man.
"Brother Six, Han Wei moved that thing..." Uncle Eight said to Uncle Six who was still meditating.
Uncle Six's eyes opened slightly, but he closed it immediately, and snorted coldly: "Han Wei used to move that thing when he was a child, and his consciousness was not injured..."
"Oh? There is such a thing?" Eighth Uncle was a little surprised, "Can he open the Poke Immortal Formation and practice the Immortal Formation?"
The Sixth Uncle shook his head again: "His bloodline power is still not good. When he was a child, it may be because of some other reason that he was able to open the poke immortal formation method, but now it should not work..."
"Well, when I found out, he was vomiting blood when he was beaten. It should have been severely injured after the divine sense entered." The eighth uncle nodded and sighed, "Then the magic circle, if our Han family can really If I practice the deployment, my Han family can also be famous in God's Domain..."
Six uncle said: "Don’t think about this kind of thing anymore. Back then, the ancestors suffered heavy damage because of the magic circle. He left a word long ago, and future generations will not be able to practice the magic circle. Otherwise, there will be The scourge of genocide must not be thought of again."
"I naturally know this, but there are too many legends about it. The magic circle that even immortals can kill is so terrifying to think about it..." Uncle Eight said.
"The ancestor was a master of the magic circle. It can be said that in the magic circle, no one in the gods can match it, but he still can't crack the poke immortal circle. How can we younger generations have any virtue. "The sixth uncle also sighed helplessly, guarding the baby but unable to practice. I have to say that this is a kind of painful suffering, which is extremely painful for all the descendants of the Han family.
The eighth uncle also sighed secretly. In fact, he had tried it a long time ago. As soon as the divine sense entered, he would be punched out. There was no way to know the content of the poke immortal formation.
"Not good..."
Just as the two were meditating and cherishing, a bell on the right hand of Uncle Six rang: "Someone broke in!"
The two figures flashed, and immediately disappeared into the sixteenth floor, and went directly to the fifteenth floor. On this floor, two people were looking at their own jade slips.
"Who are you!" The two did not immediately make a move, but felt that the two in front of them were a little embarrassed, as if there was no such two-numbered character among the core disciples.
Especially one of the women, who looks really good-looking, there is no such female disciple in the Han family.
Ye Chu was turning over a jade slip, turning his head to look at the two white-haired old men, grinning: "They are still two kings of the Heaven and Five Realms, no wonder there are no other guardians in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There is not even a cleaner..."
"You..."
The expressions of Uncle Six and Uncle Eight changed drastically, and the other one could see through their own cultivation level at a glance. They were definitely not from the Han family.
There are only three senior kings in the Han family, and those three are familiar with them, and they are not this man at all.
"Who are you! Why did you break into my Han family's Buddhist scriptures pavilion?" The eighth uncle wanted to attack Ye Chu and Su Rong, but was stopped by his sixth uncle. This Tibetan scripture pavilion is a great place. If you do something here, It will definitely destroy countless collections of the Han family.
While checking the jade slips, Ye Chu smiled at the two of them: "In Xia Ye Chu, I would like to borrow these verses from the Han family. I wonder if it is convenient?"
"Ye Chu?"
The two thought for a while, but they didn't think about who Ye Chu was. They had always guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. They also practiced in retreat on weekdays. They didn't even know about the secret list, so naturally they had never heard of Ye Chu's name.
"This is the important place of my Han family. I also invite fellow daoists to go out..." Uncle Liu gave a sullen face and ordered to evict guests.
The opponent may be the King of High Grade Sect, so it is not suitable to do it lightly.
The eighth uncle also said: "I am afraid that the Taoist cultivation base has reached the top grade sect king. How can my Han family's small skills and small techniques be able to enter the Taoist dharma? If the daoists have anything to communicate, I Neither of them knows, they must know everything."
"No, I still like to watch it myself..." Ye Chu shook his head and refused.
"Friends, this is forcing us to take action!" Liu Shu stared at Ye Chu with a sullen face.
Ye Chu smiled, threw the jade slip in his hand to Su Rong, smiled and said: "My dear, put it away..."
"Bold!"
The Eighth Uncle and the Sixth Uncle looked at each other and couldn't bear it anymore. The two of them called a green dragon and a white tiger, calling out two sacred beast symbols and rushing towards Ye Chu.
"Qinglong, Baihu..." Looking at these two familiar sacred beasts, a touch of disdain appeared on Ye Chu's face.
The Wanfa Zijin Qinglian slowly appeared, and two fierce beast talisman seals rushed to the front, and they were directly sucked in by the Wanfa Zijin Qinglian, and no bubbles appeared at all.
"This..."
"How is it possible!"
The eyes of the two were horrified, and they couldn't believe what they saw. Ye Chu's Qinglian looked too horrible. The whole body was covered with talisman seals. The holy beast talisman seal rushed over to die.
"Who is your Excellency!" The two did not shoot again.
Ye Chuyang swept dozens of jade slips again. It was some magic circle techniques he was looking for, and some refining techniques. They were good regardless of grade, and some systematic magic circle techniques. The introduction is more comprehensive than what God's Scourge gave him, so it's natural to be polite.