Master of Untold Daos

Chen Ming echoed this sentence in his ear. Chen instinctively felt that things were not simple. He looked around and asked: “Did you hear a saying? ”

18,000 wonders: “What kind of talk, Master? What are you talking about? ”

Walking marks also shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have not heard any whispers. ”

Chen Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. It seems that this is not the heart of death. It could be the power of the Lord. No wonder it is so powerful!

After all, only you can feel it. Otherwise, this is not the heart of death, and you will never have a special feeling for yourself.

No wonder, before anything big happened, as rulers, there were special sensations!

Lordship, any one of which can cause a huge storm, let alone a second-degree Lordship?

Chen Ming waved his sleeve and then left here. In the temple of Ying Ling, Chen Gao resided on the high platform of Jiuzhang. In the empty palace, he began to write a roll of awareness of the rotation through the candle fire in front of him. Likewise, he began to write six ways to return this practice system.

He had a strong premonition that something could happen, not because of the tide, but because of the vigilance he had developed over the years.

He must leave behind a six-round cultivation system, so that after that, even if something happens to him, as long as the disciples can cultivate, he can continue to be strong and have a chance to return!

Chen Ming settled the pen, began to write down his assumptions of the year, and then, on this basis, he modified it enough for nearly a year, stating that this was the only time to stop the pen.

Then he looked carefully at the scriptures he had left behind and recorded them all in his mind, and then waved and destroyed them all.

Such things, except for themselves and their disciples, should not be known to anyone.

He pulled out his book, and then he took a pen, and he turned the first page of the book, and then he waved, and he wrote down three words, Vajra.

Though written in writing, the three big words of Vajra are made up of countless small words, which can only be recognized by themselves and their disciples at the door.

He stayed on top of it and eventually what it would be like to be a disciple under guard.

Chen Lingyu walked to Ming's side and brushed his shoulder gently with a pair of small hands. "Emperor, are you finished? ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly, reaching out and holding Chen Linger's small hand like a white jade of sheep fat. “You are the master of the palace of Ying Ling Palace, and this return book will be yours. ”

“If one day I am gone, let the Yanshan disciples search for the blood of the living spirit in all the heavens and the earth. If there is a blood that can open this book, then you can arrange it according to the avenues mentioned in this scripture. ”

Chen Ming suddenly found his mouth covered, "Emperor, don't say such disheartening words. ”

Chen Ming nodded and smelled soft and warm overnight.

The next day, for a year, there was enough time for all the eagle lords to come back and meet their ninth brother.

Yanshan, although the rules are not strict in other respects, they are highly valued above the inferiority of children and elders.

More than 3,000 eagle master plates sit in the tiger palace, the front is Ling Xian, Li Suyi, Wan 80,000, Luo Muno, An Qingyu, Wu Sixuan.

After that, more than 3,000 eagle lords sat in jeopardy.

Chen Ming looked away and drank softly: “Wei Bhushen, climb the mountain! ”

Although Tiger Palace is not a mountain, this is Yanshan, Chen Ming said it was going up the mountain, that is going up the mountain.

One light drink came out, in the city of the heavens, on the royal street, countless people cheered and inspired, “Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, one more in-laws disciple under the door! ”

“To speak of the previous princes, those are the tough characters among the tough characters! ”

“That is, the Eagle Lord is powerful enough to cross 3,000 worlds, invincible all over the world, but in front of the princes, that is not respectful! ”

“It is said that the Eagle Lord can also learn all His Majesty's magic methods, but His Majesty is more powerful than any other Eagle Lord! ”

“I don't know, this time, the Ninth Disciple, will it directly seal the King? ”

Wei Bhushen did not seal the king at this moment, so the people of Yan Guo, the name of Wei Bhushen, is the ninth disciple.

“I don't know, but the odds are very high that His Majesty's disciples, besides His Majesty's most noble people, are normal. ”

In the winery outside the palace, the military grandfathers gathered together, Lu Qingxuan raised a glass of wine and looked at the distant imperial palace, where Wei Bushen worshippers are located.

His eyes were slightly reddish.

He likes to be an official and naturally wants to be a bigger official.

At this moment, a new general behind him suddenly said: "This Wei has not yet stood up. If it is the king, I am afraid it will chill the hearts of the grandfathers! ”

In one word, all the grandfathers changed their faces and looked at this opening general, and then shifted their eyes to Lu Qingxuan.

Above the throne, it is true that the king is sealed, but today's sealed king, Dayan, is not the day before the reign, all the royal queens, all shredded, re-sealed.

Apart from the disciples of Yan Emperor, those who can seal the king, there is a demon queen. Besides, the demon queen also manages to call Chen Ming an emperor!

Chen Ming has clearly released a signal, namely:

Dayan's sealed king, the non-direct disciple cannot be sealed!

And now, this open-minded general is guilty of taboo, which is a crime of treason, and a treason!

In today's era of Chen Ming's unified world, who dares to say such words, want to die?

The head of the section looked at this young general, not too old, but the cultivation was the peak of the Immortal King, and only Lu Qingxuan's guardian, should feel bent, so he wanted to please Lu Qingxuan and give Lu Qingxuan more power, so he said this.

The starting point is true, only young people, do not know how strong this Yan Emperor is, how high the prestige among Yan's people is.

Lu Qingxuan obviously felt something wrong, he should not show his eyes like that, he thought, but he would never do it.

Everyone looks at him and sees how he handles it.

Lu Qingxuan did not need any hesitation. His Majesty today, the British name Geshi, is ambitious, and is the true and loyal Lord.

And his men, out of these wanting to overthrow, are the only ones who die.

He waved, then coldly said: "Drag this man out and chop him up, his soul is gone, he is not in a turn! ”

The general was shocked, what did he say...

He wanted to regret it, but he never had a chance again. Until then, he remembered the myriad legends he had heard about the Yan Emperor since childhood. At this moment, he knew that it was true...

However, for a moment, a head fell outside the door, the sound of broken soul, Lu Qingxuan continued to drink lightly, without any change of color.

They are Yan's army, and the first thing they need to do is be absolute loyalty.

No master would want the sword in his hand to hurt himself.