The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Chapter 1021 Feast

"It's not negotiable. Either we let go and kill the last game, or the things belong to me."

How could Ye Chen be deceived by her false words, and reject the other party's request without any human touch.

"Hehe, he is indeed a strong and decisive celestial being. Fuchen, I won't fight with you, and you can't snatch what I want from you."

Seeing that her entreaties were fruitless, the woman in green had no choice but to show her true colors. She knew that the first time she appeared by his side, the other party had seen through her.

Over the years, he has tried every means to completely clean her up.

It's just that they almost grew up at the same time, and she has always been extremely wary of him, so she has never let the other party succeed.

"Okay. You go your way, and I'll cross my bridge. Don't affect the final result. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Ye Chen, who has already been nourished by two tributaries of Xianyuan, attaches great importance to the final result of the painting.

He didn't know what catastrophic consequences would be caused if the result was different from the painting, but it was completely predictable that the branch of Xianyuan was inextricably linked with the established result.

The most irritating thing is that this woman grew up as fast as him, which made him helpless when playing someone else's life, because here he couldn't show his original strength at all, and the whole process was another person's realm .

Unexpectedly, the ending of this story was still affected by them.

This is a gloomy day, and the whole world is gloomy, which indicates that bad things are about to happen.

The bell behind Wanfamen Hidden Peak was ringing, which meant that another senior from Wanfamen was coming to the end of his life.

As long as immortal cultivators do not die accidentally, they can hold their last breath with the mana they have cultivated throughout their lives, and they have a certain amount of time to arrange their funerals.

The person who is about to pass away today is Master Shizun of the Ten Thousand Laws and Two Heroes.

As soon as the bell rang, two figures rushed towards Yinfeng, a striking emerald green figure and an elegant white one.

"Junior Sister, you have tried your best to search for things these years, so you shouldn't be too concerned about Master, right?"

An extremely stable male voice came out of the flowing white.

"Hey, I know what you're thinking. As Master's only second apprentice, her old man is about to pass away, so how can I not see him off for the last time?"

The emerald green figure turned back with a sneer, as if it had suddenly increased its flying speed in order to hurry.

"hehe!"

This is a very simple stone room, except for the abundant aura, there is nothing else.

The white-haired old man sat on the futon like a dead man, and his stump-like face made it impossible to see the splendor of the past.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Youdao Tong led the two of them back and forth, his voice was full of concern, nostalgia and unconcealable urgency.

The tightly closed eyes trembled and raised amidst the two voices of master, and after a flash of light, the eyes were full of relief and kindness.

"Bai'er, Lu'er, you are finally here."

"Don't be sad, this is a big day to become a master."

"As a teacher, I am very satisfied to see you grow into the peerless duo of Wan Famen."

The old stump-like face could no longer squeeze out a smile, a hoarse voice came out from the open dry mouthparts, and there was little breath in the nostrils.

"Master!"

The two figures knelt down together, with tears in their eyes, and their voices were choked with sincerity.

"Well, when a person is about to die, his words are good."

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly brightened, and a violent breath overflowed.

This made the two people under their knees inexplicably feel a trace of panic.

They clearly felt that this was no longer the master they were familiar with, but a different person, a strong man who was at least three realms higher than their main body.

"How can this be?"

The two lingered on this question in their minds almost at the same time.

"You and you never belonged here. I don't know how you guys learned about breaking into my world like this.

"

"You help me relive the memories of those lives, I am very grateful. And how can you be so shameless, you have done enough to search all these years, are you planning to see me in this life? to search for everything?"

The white-haired old man looked at the two of them like sharp swords, pointing directly at the depths of their hearts.

"Master!"

"Master?"

The man in white respected him as a teacher, which is understandable, if you want to get it, you have to pay, and the things he got in exchange for this trace of emotion are already very useful to him.

The woman in green yelled "Master" to express her horror and doubts.

"Hmph, don't call me Shizun again. You don't deserve it, and I don't deserve it either."

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the woman in green.

"Ah! You, how dare you do such a thing here."

The green-clothed woman let out an exclamation, and her body was ruthlessly stripped and reshaped in an instant, revealing a completely different appearance of the green-clothed woman.

"That's right! With the loss of a distraction, the teacher has revealed her true colors for you, apprentice, and it may be yours in the future."

After saying these words, the whole figure of the white-haired old man, who looked like dead wood, was disintegrating into dust without wind, except for those piercing eyes.

"Hehe, do you think you can do nothing to win me?"

"Delusion!"

"Everything about you will be mine."

The woman in green rushed towards those eyes in anger.

"Why bother? Junior sister!"

The man in white didn't move at all, and watched what happened in front of him very calmly.

"Hmph! After I close these two eyeballs, I will deal with you later."

The green-clothed woman who had recovered her true self felt the surging pleasure of immortality, and she was sure that Ye Chen was still as weak as the person in the picture, but the pair of eyeballs in front of her was a good thing not to be missed.

Just when he clenched his small hands and grasped the two eyeballs, a sudden change occurred. She only felt a sudden burst of heat in her hands, and then an irresistible force spread to her whole body.

"Old man!"

"You hurt me!"

"And you, you've already guessed what's going to happen, right?

Just when one of her arms was completely melted in the heat, her whole body disappeared, leaving only her last question.

"Oh, it was greed that killed you."

"What do you think the wall of sighs is maintained by? It is this great Buddha cultivator who uses his lifelong mana and belief, his life and all his karma to maintain it."

"Of course your inexhaustible search will usher in their backlash. It's just that I didn't expect that this great ability to cultivate Buddha just left a trace of distraction."

"I originally thought that there was at least one clone hidden in these paintings, and it was in the middle of all these arrangements. It seems that I was wrong."

"That's good. With your greedy behavior in front of me, I won't have to worry too much in the future."

The man in white stood up slowly, stepped forward to pick up the quaint whisk, stared at it trembling and murmured in a low voice, and disappeared here in an instant, going to the opening picture of another picture.

"Kill me with anger!"

A huge group of vines was suddenly thrown from the strange wall, thick smoke billowed behind it, half of it was covered with sparks, and a small part had been burnt to pitch black.

"Hahaha, what did I see? Luluo, you were beaten back to your original shape, and you were almost completely burned into a pile of black charcoal."

"You also have today, ah ha ha ha..."

The mirror trembled and made endless ridicule, and the colorful light reflected from the gems inlaid all over the body illuminated the distressed appearance of the other party, which was very joyful.

"Shut up for my old lady. Otherwise, my old lady will smash you with all her life."

The threat of the woman in green was obviously effective, and the mirror immediately stood still and resumed his duties.

Uh, no, no matter how much he taunted the other party, he never missed what happened in the strange wall.

"Damn it!"

The green vines squirmed quickly, extinguishing the remaining sparks, and then ruthlessly discarded those withered parts, and transformed into the original appearance of the woman in green clothes, but her face was slightly pale and her hair was a little messy.

"Hehe, you said that what you did was some bullshit, and you even snatched the elixir of Foundation Establishment Xiaoxiu. This is not pleasing to me, a bystander. Tsk tsk tsk, you deserve it. You I don't see how cautious that kid is, he only took one valuable thing from one painting and then went to another painting."

The mirror is still chattering.

He was right, in this short period of time, Mr. Ye accelerated the speed of his travels, and quickly went through three pictures.

One time he played the role of a woodcutter who accidentally obtained the key to the Xianjia Cave Mansion, one time he played the role of a lucky little beggar, and another time he played the role of a soldier who survived all battles.

The woodcutter has acted cautiously all his life, and there is nothing worthy of praise. In the end, he has reached the tenth place in the world, and he has been practicing in seclusion without knowing it. It was not until he ascended that he made him famous in the whole world.

The extremely lucky little beggar did good deeds all the way and practiced all the way, and gained a great reputation among the common people. Finally, amidst the doubts from the government, he chose to practice asceticism in seclusion, and once he opened the gate of heaven, he stepped into the upper realm.

The most interesting thing should be the experience of the little soldier in a hundred battles.

Born in troubled times, he is used to seeing life and death, and seeing intrigues. He has experienced countless fights, big and small, and has never been injured or died, but he just doesn't get the appreciation of his short-lived bosses.

However, his state of mind was extremely peaceful. What should he do? At the end, he rushed to the top with murderous aura and welcomed the attention of a special ascetic. The road ahead is much simpler. Free from all the troubles of the world.

The woodcutter spent everything refining his beloved hatchet into a handy magic weapon, and finally left it to Ye Chen.

The little beggar was very kitschy and inlaid the broken porcelain bowl he picked up from nowhere with gold and silver plating, and refined it into an amazing magic weapon, which also made Ye Chen cheaper.

As he grew up, the ring-headed sword that would never leave his body turned into a blood-dripping knife with a murderous aura, which made the world more awed than himself, and he did not take it to the upper realm. Instead, leave it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, who has been nourished by several trickles of water, feels very comfortable.

He knew that the woman in green was still watching him, and he didn't know when she would make a comeback.

He wants to experience each life of this Buddha-cultivating power at a faster speed, and he urgently needs these trickles.

He has calculated precisely that the worst trickle is equivalent to the speed at which he absorbs one fairy crystal at the same time, and the thickest trickle is already equivalent to the amount of immortal essence he can obtain by absorbing two fairy crystals at the same time.

Even he just got the method of absorbing nine pieces of fairy crystals at the same time from those unlucky ones who were invaded by him, as if nine is already the largest number that any world can accept.

I don't know how many immortals have tried to verify it. This is inseparable from the structure of the human body. As for the structure of other creatures, it is even more unbearable. Most of the limits can't even reach half of this number.

Ye Chen doesn't know how long these trickles can last, but it probably lasts longer than a few pieces of fairy crystals.

Calculated according to the speed at which he can completely refine now, it takes 24 hours, that is, a whole day to consume a piece of fairy crystal. These trickles are equivalent to that he can obtain the largest refinement before without having to meditate and absorb the refinement. Measured.

"You bastard, have you reported everything here to the master?"

The woman in green looked very ugly. Anyone who suffered a big loss would not be in a good mood, especially if her teammates were going to make trouble.

"Is that necessary?"

The mirror asked back.

He is now extremely dissatisfied with the unauthorized actions of the woman in green, especially when the other party abandons him to reap benefits.

"There is a need for that. Don't act quickly. Just pass on what happened to me just now. I know that you have enough energy to cherish every ounce of energy, and you have to keep enough energy to stay in your youth."

In order to achieve her goal, the woman in green put herself in the mirror's shoes.

In fact, she was too sure of the mirror's temper.

Under her re-proposal, the mirror finally complied.

"What? That strange wall has such benefits?"

"Looks like I'll have to go there myself."

"How can such a feast be enjoyed by others alone."

This is a very graceful and luxurious female fairy, and she is the head of the Great River Immortal League.

The female fairy set up an airship and headed straight for this new fairyland. The speed was a bit faster than the most skilled celestial beings who turned away.

"The aura just now is that the fairy boat of our master has passed by."

On the way, more than one immortal on duty looked up in the same direction and muttered.

"Hehe, the master has already set off, the kid just waits to be crushed."

The woman in green looked at Ye Mooren wandering in the painting, her teeth itching with hatred.

She's jealous, she's jealous, she agreed to get what she wants, but she was tricked by the other party, and the trick was quite miserable.

She didn't know that the guy who hurt her was just the last shred of her soul, she didn't dare to step into the dangerous place again, for fear of being burned and thrown out again.

She began to count down the seconds, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the omnipotent master to avenge her shame.

"I said Luluo, can you stop dangling behind me all the time, which makes people feel very insecure?"

The mirror is very annoying to say, but in fact it means looking for something to say.

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