Two Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Five 1 Decision
Outside Qianjin Building.
Ling Yu carried the uncle beggar on his back, lost his soul, as if he had lost his mind, like a walking dead.
The beggar uncle fell into a deep sleep again, snoring heartlessly on Ling Yu's back, the sound was astonishing.
Xiao Chen and Su Ye walked together, glanced at each other's face, they were not much prettier than Ling Yu.
His expression was complicated, and his eyes were still red, which aroused pity.
"Thank you just now."
Su Ye said in a low voice, referring to the fact that Xiao Chen helped her and slapped the veiled woman.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a matter."
Su Ye smiled bitterly and said, "One thing? In my opinion, it's not one thing. I've wanted to slap this bitch for a long time, but I haven't been able to do it. Sometimes I really envy you, because of Wumeng , Dare to challenge the entire top ten chambers of commerce. You are in a deadlock, and you still don't bow your head, turning the entire Qianjin Yixiao Building upside down. As long as you don't go against your heart, you seem to be afraid of nothing..."
Xiao Chen didn't speak, knowing that at this time, he just needs to be a listener.
No need to interrupt, no need to say much.
"You have always wanted to know what is the relationship between me and the Su family. She is right. I am the abandoned daughter of the current Patriarch of the Su family. Not as good as an animal. After becoming the head of the family, I divorced my mother. That day I almost cried blindly. My mother hugged me and told Ye Ye not to cry. Mother will take you home..."
"But when I went to the Qianjin Yixiao Tower, it was this bitch, the foster daughter my mother adopted back then. Not only did she not accept my mother, but she even humiliated her. I really saw what a sinister human heart is. My mother treated her so well back then. , and handed over the Qianjin Yixiao Building to her, but she took revenge for her kindness. I am really unwilling to join hands with the beasts of the Su family to bully my mother."
"I really miss my mother so much. I always remember that she often took me to the Qianjin Building to watch fireworks and performances. I don't know what she asked for, no matter how much she satisfied me. It is very bitter. When I grow up, teach me to play the piano and practice the sword..."
Su Ye's voice gradually choked up, and his eyes were red from crying, but no tears came down.
Tears are always swirling in the frame, from the beginning to the end, never shed.
Ling Yu turned around at the front, seeing this scene, a little at a loss.
"What to look at,
You're also a coward, amazingly stupid. Just look, why didn't you bring her out, didn't you see, she was in pain? "
Su Ye glared angrily, scolding Ling Yu for not living up to expectations.
Ling Yu's face squirmed, and he suddenly said in pain: "I want to too, but how do you let me take it? How do you let me take it? I don't have the cultivation base as high as my uncle, I don't have as much power as you, I'm just a Character, without the care of my uncle, I can't even enter the Qianjin Tower. I don't understand yours, but what can I do? I am more painful than her, but I am just a character. Why are you arguing with the First Prince..."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) After speaking, Ling Yu burst into tears.
Who wouldn't understand the truth?
Is Ling Yu really stupid? He's not stupid, but what's the use, as he said. He is just a character, and he doesn't even need the presence of the eldest prince, just anyone in Yancheng, the imperial capital, can trample someone to death.
What's the use of being full of emotion and blood in your heart in the face of this reality?
A hint of impulse surged up in Xiao Chen's heart, he had a hint of impulse that he couldn't restrain, after the idea came up. Just like a big fire, it rises with the wind and cannot be extinguished.
"Ling Yu, my uncle asked you a question? Do you want to marry her? I just want your answer. You don't need words, just look at me."
On Xiao Chen's calm face, there were not many expressions, only his eyes.
Reflecting the bleak moonlight, but hot as fire, staring at Ling Yu.
The moment Ling Yu raised his head, he met this gaze, and was startled in his heart. He thought a lot, the uncle was good enough to him and helped him too much, he really didn't want to embarrass the uncle anymore.
But before he opened his mouth, Xiao Chen said: "Okay, I know your answer, don't do anything, go back tonight and have a good rest, and don't run around during this time, just stay in the Yanyu Building and help Master Su."
"I……"
Without time to refute, Xiao Chen took the lead and left.
After exploring the Qianjin Building at night, after they came out, they all felt a little depressed.
Speechless for a night, Xiao Chen gave half of the 100,000 jin of source liquid to Wu Meng and the others, keeping 50,000 jin for himself.
After retreating for three days, he absorbed all the 50,000 catties of source liquid with the Magic Cloud Swallowing Heaven Jue and Wanlong Jue.
If it were someone else, they wanted to absorb and refine 50,000 jin of source liquid at the same time within three days.
It is equivalent to a fool's dream, and I dare not even think about it, this number is too huge.
But for Xiao Chenlai, a Mowu practitioner who also practiced the two major inheritance techniques, it was not difficult.
Whether it is the Magic Cloud Swallowing Heaven Art or the Ten Thousand Dragon Art, the thirst for source liquid is a huge number.
His body, after undergoing the transformation of Moyun Swallowing Heaven Art, is also different from ordinary people, requiring several times or even dozens of times the source liquid than other people.
The 50,000 jin of source liquid was absorbed, but Xiao Chen's cultivation did not improve much.
The cultivation base of Shenyuan still stays in the realm of one vein, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry about this.
Still concentrating on refining the soul power of the emperor of the three veins, as long as the soul power of the true god left by the ancient demon king is refined. With the improvement of the cultivation base of the gods, everything will come naturally, the more accumulated now, the more terrifying the explosion will be when the time comes.
However, the cultivation of Wanlong Jue has reached a bottleneck.
Now with just one blow, a picture of ten thousand dragons can be derived with the green dragon as the respect, and the green dragon in the center is more eye-catching.
If you look closely, you can even find that the phantom of the green dragon has become much more real, as if it can come out of the painting.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Its image has also undergone slight changes from the original Qinglong, the most notable being that three claws have become four claws.
Xiao Chen could clearly feel that with the practice of Wanlong Jue, the potential of his own bloodline was constantly being tapped.
As for the bottleneck, Xiao Chen is well aware that this is due to the lack of follow-up exercises.
It takes time to go back to the Ancient Azure Dragon Hall, break into the Inheritance Hall, and get the follow-up technique of Wanlong Jue.
The Wanlong Jue continues to advance, and will eventually evolve into the unparalleled Ancestral Dragon Jue.
However, according to Long Ling's method, in the era of martial arts, no one has ever truly mastered the Ancestral Dragon Art.
How strong is the current strength, Xiao Chen himself does not know.
When he came to Yancheng, the imperial capital, he had never really let go of anyone and fought, and he had never been able to do his best.
He self-assessed that with all the cards in his hole, the ordinary four-veined emperor was definitely not his opponent.
But it is also difficult for him to kill the Emperor of the Four Meridians himself.
If he wanted to suppress Xiao Chen, he needed at least a five-veined emperor, and he was also the kind of emperor who could practice the divine meridian technique and possess a middle-grade soul weapon and forbidden treasure.
Otherwise, if he wants to leave, he can easily leave at any time.
As for the Emperor of the Six Meridians, Xiao Chen still doesn't dare to trust him, and his chances of winning are slim.
The emperor of six veins can be regarded as the highest state of the emperor of Dacheng, and one step forward, he will be the emperor of the peak.
If you haven't condensed the soul power of the emperor of the three veins, it is best not to fight against the emperor of the six veins, as it is prone to uncontrollable accidents.
The peak emperor dare not think that Xiao Chen is no match for any peak emperor now.
After encountering them, they will surely die, and the odds of winning are zero.
Even if all the cards in the hole are played, at most it will severely injure the opponent, and cannot really hurt the bones.
"I need a trump card that can really save my life."
Xiao Chen was thoughtful, whether it was Fa Xiang Tian Di, or Yin Yang Flame Diagram, or Yao Dao Inheritance and Maya Breaking Precepts Saber Technique, or Fury of the Sky, or Supreme Dragon Fist, so far.
Although the lethality is huge, the power is terrifying, and he can be called invincible at the same level, but there is no way for him to be in front of the peak emperor.
Such an idea, in the eyes of outsiders, must be astonishing.
In their opinion, Xiao Chen's special skills and his secretary are all trump cards. With these trump cards, Emperor Dacheng did not dare to be too arrogant in front of him.
But his vision is too far-sighted, and now he is only an emperor, so he only wants to deal with the peak emperor.
Then it is necessary to find another trump card and seize the initiative.
(end of this chapter)
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