The First Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters Are Mixed

Chapter 1549 Mixing in

Ye Chen left without attracting anyone's attention, like a fairy light, streaking across the sky.

He still underestimated the Kunpeng clan, and actually came up with a fake. In such a nonsense situation, he had to take the risk of entering the Kunpeng clan, in order to destroy the Kunpeng prince before Kunpeng self-proclaimed himself.

Facts have proved that his decision is still good, and he sent a clone to attract the attention of the Quartet, and his deity can do a lot of things, and no one dares to imagine this.

The Kunpeng clan, what a powerful race, their ancestors once had great emperors, and they were also guarded by Zhundi and Jidao emperors. Zhundi might not dare to sneak in, let alone a saint-level cultivator.

Ye Chen's avatars are still counting, people from all over the world are still watching, Kunpeng Huang and others are still secretly searching, everything is going on in a strange way, and no one can solve the real mystery.

Ye Chen had arrived at an ancient city, stepped into the teleportation formation, and headed towards the Kunpeng family.

In this way, he stepped into dozens of ancient city teleportation formations one after another, and spanned several million miles before and after. Only then did he stop in an empty sky, gather his eyesight very close, and look into the distance.

In the distance, it is a majestic mountain with nearly ten thousand peaks, each of which is shrouded in clouds and mist, hazy, with a secret method to conceal the mystery, and the scene inside cannot be seen clearly.

That is the Kunpeng clan, the lineup is stronger than the Peacock clan, just because their ancestors have a great emperor.

He changed his appearance and turned into a young man with purple hair. He used the identity of the ninth prince of the Kunpeng clan, used Zhou Tian to cover up his opportunity, and imitated the blood and breath of the ninth prince.

The ninth prince of the Kunpeng clan also put him here. He was caught by the way when he captured the Jinwu clan before. It was just in case. Now it is really used. As long as the ninth prince's Yuanshen jade card has not broken, He can use his identity to fish in troubled waters, and he has been doing this for a long time.

Yes, he wants to get in in this way, only because the Kunpeng tribe has Ji Dao emperor soldiers to suppress heaven and earth, Xianlun Tiandao is suppressed, and there are more emperors guarding it. After thinking about it, although this method is dangerous, it is very reliable.

When everything was ready, he set off and landed outside Kunpeng Xianshan. As the eighth prince of Kunpeng, he sent a voice transmission to Xianshan, "Don't open the barrier quickly, let this king in."

"Eighth prince?" The elder guarding Xianshan exclaimed in surprise, "Where did the eighth prince come from."

"Where is this king going, do I need to explain to you?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Quickly open the barrier."

"It's the subordinate who talks too much.

"The elder didn't even think about it, and directly opened the Kunpeng barrier.

This guy didn't doubt at all, and he didn't check Ye Chen's identity. This is a powerful Kunpeng clan. Unless his brain is flooded, no one will pretend to be a prince to come here to find excitement.

It was this psychology that Ye Chen borrowed, and without any effort, he mixed into the Kunpeng clan.

After entering the Kunpeng Clan, Ye Chen glanced at it, the universe inside it changed, the whole sky was a starry sky, it was evolved by a powerful secret method, and every star was real.

The Kunpeng clan is stronger than he imagined. The powerhouses are like clouds, and many of them are still self-proclaimed. Many places are depicted with hidden formations, and many of them have an aura of annihilation.

The mountains here are scattered, steep and majestic, there are countless pavilions and towers, many of which are suspended in the air, such as the fairy city on earth, which seems to be very close, but in the mist, it is farther than a dream.

Glancing at the four directions, Ye Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the ethereal nothingness, pushed aside the layers of clouds and mist, and saw a golden sword, which was the Kunpeng clan's extreme warrior.

It was a genuine imperial weapon, the laws of the emperor's way lingered, the divine light radiated in all directions, and there was supreme coercion, suppressing this world, the space solidified, and even the blood was suppressed into silence.

Ziji Daodibing closed his eyes, and he glanced at another place. It was an underground palace in the depths of Xianshan. The breath of the emperor was overflowing. Kunpeng ancestor was in it, but he was in a state of deep sleep.

"The Ninth Prince?" Seeing that Ye Chenchu ​​was still there, the elder who guarded the mountain gate called tentatively. For some reason, the Ninth Prince felt a little strange to him.

"Guard your mountain gate." Ye Chen glanced at the elder, his tone still dignified.

After saying that, he threw his sleeves away, walked arrogantly, and had a domineering aura. He had searched the soul of the ninth prince, and since he understood the nature of the ninth prince, his performance this time was also considered a three-point.

Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, the elder who guarded the mountain gate couldn't help but pouted, not because you had a good father, or who the hell knew who you were, what a bull.

Ye Chen didn't know his slander, his eyes kept staring out, it was a mountain peak, in a cave on the top of the mountain, Prince Kunpeng was in it, and he was practising and meditating at the moment.

He can find where the Emperor's soldiers are and where the Emperor Zhun is, and he can also find where the Prince Kunpeng is. The fairy eyes cooperate with Zhou Tian, ​​and there is nothing to hide. These are two awesome things.

I have seen the Ninth Prince! Ye Chen heard this sentence the most along the way. Most of them were disciples from the Kunpeng clan. Even general elders saluted him respectfully. He was a prince.

"Yo! Are you still alive?" As they were walking, a strange sound of yin and yang suddenly sounded.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man in a golden robe walking slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, smiling playfully and abusively. He had the same virtue as Prince Kunpeng, and when he saw it, he wanted to be flat.

Ye Chen didn't turn his eyes to look, just listened to the figure and knew who he was. He was the third prince of the Kunpeng clan, but he was not a concubine, but a direct descendant. He was the same mother as the prince of Kunpeng, and because of this, his identity was much nobler than that of a concubine prince. Well, it's just bad luck, not the prince.

The Kunpeng family is bright on the surface, but it is also turbulent. There are always some princes who want to kill the prince of Kunpeng, so that he can sit on the throne of the prince, and only wait for him to inherit the throne in his new year.

The third prince of Kunpeng is one of them, and his interests and power are so entangled that he regards the prince of Kunpeng as a thorn in his side.

To say that the third prince of Kunpeng is different from the prince of Kunpeng, it is not a star and a half. Although the cultivation base is also a saint, his talent and bloodline are almost a problem. Ye Chen can see through it at a glance. This guy has no capital to be an emperor. No matter how many people support it, it won't make it to the top.

"Brother Huang is so intrigued!" Ye Chen didn't smile. In the memory of the ninth prince, the three princes oppressed him a lot, so he couldn't give him a good face, and he couldn't reveal any flaws.

"I heard that you went to practice, why didn't you get wiped out?" The third prince smiled, and his words were not concealed at all, "The prince has so many enemies, why didn't he spread to you."

"I wanted to help the third emperor to ascend to the throne, but I didn't think that the third emperor wanted me to die sooner." Ye Chen sighed, his acting was even more realistic, and his acting skills were much more skilled than before.

His words made the third prince narrow his eyes slightly, "You want to help me ascend?"

"Brother Three Emperors, don't you want to?" Ye Chen laughed, "The prince's arrogance, the elders have long been unaccustomed to it, and now he has provoked the enemy, causing my Kunpeng clan to suffer heavy losses, and there is a possibility of being dismissed at any time, such a good opportunity, three If the imperial brother is not rare, how can we bring him down?"

"You today are a bit different from the past!" The third prince smiled with deep meaning, but there was a flash of fiery light in his eyes, and Ye Chen's words really touched him.

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. This is the truth that I have learned through the experience of the emperor's brother." Ye Chen smiled, then lifted his foot and walked away, and then there were vague words passed back, "The three emperors are good. Think about it, if you want, I will do my best to help you ascend to the throne."

The third prince didn't speak, his eyes were brighter, and Ye Chen's mind became hot.

Even though they turned their backs, Ye Chen could still feel the fiery light, and was ignored by him directly. If it hadn't happened by chance, the ghost would have time to talk nonsense with you, and I was here to kill.

However, the third prince, you may really be able to ascend to the throne, because after today, the prince of the Kunpeng clan will become a pinch of ashes, and the prince's position will become a position without a master, and any prince will be possible.

As he spoke, he had already set foot on the mountain where Prince Kunpeng was located. It was the exclusive peak of the prince of the Kunpeng clan. It was indeed very luxurious and extravagant. The whole way was full of exotic flowers and plants.

Ye Chen's eyes were bright, and there were so many plants and flowers, which were indispensable and precious materials for refining the eight-patterned elixir.

If he hadn't had a task at hand, he would probably have swept away, but unfortunately, he didn't have time this time.