Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

I don’t know if the emperor is unified and now it’s geometry.

A few months ago, Emperor Yiyi shocked the inside and outside of the mainland with the eighty-nine months, becoming the most legendary arrogance in centuries.

Today, for several months of cultivation, the cultivation of the Emperor's unity as a level should improve some stages.

In today's world, Emperor Yiyi can be said to be the first person of the mainland's young generation.

Curiously, his prestige never needed any discussion to establish. In fact, there are very few records of his own shots in the records.

However, regardless of the mainland or overseas, the emperor is still recognized as the top continent.

The rest of the people, even if they were shocked before they were absolutely gorgeous, could hardly enter their eyes.

On the other hand, Xia Qingchen is still at the peak of the big star position, has not even broken through the lunar realm, and the gap between him and the emperor can not be said to be small.

Although Xia Qingchen also cultivated sword formation and body skills in addition to Xiu Weixiu, who could be sure that the Emperor would not be one?

Yu's veins are already good at crooked evils. For example, Yu Qingyang, who used to mix fish and pearls, deceived Tianyueling for twenty years.

"Emperor is one." Xia Qingchen shook his fist slightly.

Not only do they have long-cherished wishes, but also new enemies.

If it weren't for him, why did Jiang Xuexin passively inspire the Magic of the Seven Heavens and fall into the magic path?

"Brother Xia." Ye Mo Qiong looked a little unnaturally to say hello.

Xia Qingchen nodded faintly, and didn't talk any more. He had told Yeyuting to tell the night magic dome, don't come to him again.

The relationship between the two fell into the ice valley because of the multiple swings of the Night Devil's Dome.

Night Demon Qiu was not interested in asking, silently sighed, quite depressed.

If he believed Xia Qingchen, now he has taken the lead in mastering the method of splitting the veins, and he has a very friendly relationship with Xia Qingchen.

It's a pity that everything has gone to nothing.

Although Xia Qingchen later handed over the second half of the recipe to Yejia, he had no time to practice, and he only practiced a little fur.

The others said hello to Xia Qingchen.

But what surprised the people of Linlang Island was that the pride of the mainland did not invite Xia Qingchen to join them.

Han Xiangdong's eyes were contemptuous: "Look at what he can, his compatriots in the mainland all look down on him, what!"

Lei Wuhen is also a disdainful color: "After all, it is a ants that can't break through the moon, and has limited potential. Who will take care of him?"

However, what they don’t know is that the Tianjiao youth in mainland China did not invite Xia Qingchen, it was not disdainful.

Instead, dare not!

Because they deeply know Xia Qingchen's true identity-the master of a state!

That is on a par with their elders, and they are by no means eligible to be invited.

However, outsiders don't understand it, simply thinking that Xia Qingchen is really not treated by people from the mainland.

With more and more people, the abyss is already overcrowded.

Thousands of people!

All of them have received invitations from the tomb keeper, but most people can only listen to them, can participate in them, and express their opinions. Only the mainland’s three realms, the four ancestors, and the upper ancestors on the Langlang Island Lord and tombkeeper.

Although the number of people is large, the positions of the two sides are really clear.

The strong locals of Linlang Island, whether young or middle-aged, or older generations, do not keep their distance from the strong mainland.

Xia Qingchen didn't quite understand it. As for this?

"Xia Gongzi, you missed a good opportunity." The familiar Xiongwu voice fell into his ears.

A glance at the side revealed that it was King Zhongyun, and Xia Qingchen immediately clenched his fist: "I have seen King Zhongyun."

The latter smiled heartily: "You are already the master of the world, why should you pay more?"

Now Xia Qingchen, like him, is sitting on an equal footing.

"Zhongyun Wang said I missed an opportunity, what is that solution?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Wang Zhongyun looked at the invitees of Linlang Island, who had far more people than the mainland, and said, "Have you ever thought about the strength and weakness of the cultivation ground in the emperor's mound?"

Xia Qingchen thought for a while and said: "Strong and weak will naturally exist."

In any mysterious environment, it is impossible for all places to have the same cultivation conditions,

"Then how do you divide the land of strength and weakness cultivation?" King Zhongyun asked again.

Xia Qingchen finally understood its meaning: "You mean that the local strongman on Linlang Island can be assigned to a better place for cultivation, but the mainland generation can only be classified as inferior?"

Human emperor mounds belong to the guards of tomb-keepers. Of course, they tend to lean the good resources towards the people of Linlang Island.

"It's good to understand." King Zhongyun said: "The traditional gatherings have always been the local people of Linlang Island, preferring to choose a better site, and the rest are selected by the people of the mainland."

No wonder Lei Wuhen and others have strongly opposed Xia Qingchen to join them.

Feelings are worried about Xia Qingchen's division of resources belonging to the indigenous people of Linlang Island.

After all, Xia Qingchen once had a "brilliant" record of taking away all the moon pith, and many indigenous young people on Linlang Island were particularly afraid of him.

"It's realistic enough." Xia Qingchen smiled lightly.

The tombkeeper owed even pretend, and the unusually explicit expression of discrimination against the people of the mainland.

No wonder the whole Linlang Island is like this, it turns out that the roots are all on the tomb-keeper.

"However, it is not impossible to obtain a good cultivation land." King Zhongyun added: "In order to appease the people of the mainland, they still left a road."

Before waiting for Xia Qingchen to ask, Zhongyun Wangdao said: "We will have a discussion of martial arts before the meeting and discuss the major issues. They are the old generation, the middle generation, and the young generation."

"If you win the top ten, you have the right to choose the most suitable land."

Xia Qingchen listened and shook his head with a smile: "It's not what you expect."

Linlang Island's cultivation resources are ten times that of the mainland. The indigenous strongmen here are more powerful than their peers on the mainland.

People of the same age on the mainland who want to win the top ten are simply unrealistic.

This so-called back road is just a joke.

"However, you and I can give it a try." King Zhongyun smiled and said boldly: "How about the people of Linlang Island? Although there are many strong men, why is this king afraid?"

He wanted to be an ambitious king, and after receiving Xia Qingchen's instructions, today's cultivation practice has reached the point of half a month.

As far as strength is concerned, I am afraid that it is not much weaker than the superior of any Linlang Island.

It is still very promising to reach the top ten.

As for Xia Qingchen, it is not easy to say that the local young people on Linlang Island did not fully recognize them, and there were no strong people in it.

"Thanks to you?" A faint voice of yin and yang came from the rear right.

But there was a golden sedan standing in the crowd, and the voice was coming from the sedan standing alone in the corner.

It turned out that the cool king also arrived.

He was alone, and the golden sedan was out of place.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him lightly: "In front of me, it is better to be humble and save me regret."

Liang Wang and Xia Qingchen have played against each other so far.

Now I do not know the active provocation of life and death!(Updated at 9:00 tomorrow morning)