The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"No negotiation. Either we let go of our hands and feet to kill the last game, or the things belong to me."

How could Ye Chen be deceived by her hypocrisy, and she refused the other party's request without any human touch.

"Oh, sure enough, it is a decisive force who kills decisively. If you dust away, this girl won't fight with you, and you can't fight with me for what I want."

Seeing no pleading, the woman in green had no choice but to show her face. She knew that she had been seen by him for the first time when she appeared next to him.

Over the years, he has no lesser means to wash her completely.

It was only that they grew up almost simultaneously, and she had always been very wary of him, so she never let each other succeed.

"Okay. You walk your way, I cross my bridge, don't affect the final result. Otherwise I would blame you for being unkind."

Ye Chen, already moistened by two tributaries of immortals, is very concerned about the final result of the painting.

He did not know what disastrous consequences would result if the results were not the same as the paintings, but it was completely predictable that the tributary of the fairy was closely related to the established results.

The most annoying thing is that this woman grows as fast as he does, making him helpless when playing other people's lives, because here it is impossible to exert the strength he should have, and the whole process is the realm of another person. .

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

This is a gloomy day, and the whole world is darkened, indicating that something bad will happen.

The bell behind the Wanfamen Hidden Peak was struck, which means that another senior of the Wanfamen is about to reach the end of his life.

As long as the immortals are not accidentally dead, they can use their mana to repair their last breath and have a certain time to arrange their future.

Today, the deceased master is the lord of the law.

As soon as the bell sounded, the two figures swept quickly towards the direction of the hidden peak, a striking green figure and a flowing white.

"Sister Sister, you have done your best to search for things in these years. Don't you be too concerned about this respect, Master?"

There was a very stable male voice in the flowing white.

"Oh, I know what you think. As a master apprentice, her old man is dying, how can I not send him the last trip?"

The emerald figure sneered and returned, as if he had suddenly increased the flying speed in order to hurry.

"Ha ha!"

This is a very rudimentary stone chamber, except for the aura is quite abundant, there is no long thing.

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

"Master!"

"Master!"

You Daotong leads the two people back and forth, the voice is full of care and nostalgia and eager to hide.

The closed eyes twitched and lifted up in the two voices of the Master, and after a flash of fine awn, there was full of relief and love.

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

"Don't be sad, this is a big day for the teacher to feather."

"Being a teacher can see that you have grown into a peerless pair of Ten Thousand Fa Men.

The old stump-like face could no longer squeeze a smile, and the open dry mouth made a hoarse voice, and there was little breath in the nostrils. This body had reached the time when the lamp was dry.

"Master!"

The two figures knelt down together, with tears in their eyes, a choked voice, and sincere affection.

"Uh, he will be good at his death."

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, Jing Mang suddenly flourished, and a violent breath overflowed.

This caused the two of them to feel a trace of panic inexplicably.

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

"How can this be?"

The two thought about the problem almost simultaneously.

"You and you never belonged here. I don't know how you learned that such a method broke into my world."

"You are helping me to relive the memories of those worlds, I am very grateful. And how can you be so shameless that you have done enough search for all these years, do you intend to see me in this life? Everything was scraped away?"

The white-haired old man looked at the two like a sword, pointing directly into their heart.

"Master!"

"Master?"

The white man respects him as a master, nothing wrong with it. If you want to get it, you must pay for it. This thing in exchange for emotion has already made him very useful.

The green-eyed female nana shouted out Master and expressed horror and doubt.

"Humph, don't call me Master again. You are not worthy, nor am I worthy."

His eyes suddenly widened, and he glanced toward the green lady.

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

The green-clothed woman exclaimed, and the flesh was stripped relentlessly, and then reshaped. A completely different green-clothed woman appeared.

"Sure enough! Because the teacher was distracted by the loss, she has already revealed her true face for you, Tu'er, you may be in the future."

After saying this, the whole body of the white-haired old man like dead wood is turning into powder and no wind, and only the pair of shining eyes can not be destroyed.

"Cough, do you think you can get me this way?"

"A delusion!"

"All yours will belong to me."

The woman in green flicked angrily at those eyes.

"Why is this necessary? Shimei!"

The man in white didn't move from beginning to end, watching everything happening very calmly.

"Humph! When I close these two eyeballs, I will come back to clean you up."

The green-clothed woman who restored her deity felt the thrill of the fairy, and you can be sure that Ye Chen was as weak as the people in the painting, but the pair of eyes in front of him was a good thing not to be missed.

Just as he clenched his small hands and grasped two eyes, the change was sudden and sudden. She only felt a scorching heat flow in her hand, and then an irresistible force spread to her whole body.

"Old man!"

"You hurt me!"

"And you, if you can't save yourself, have you guessed what will happen?"

Just as one of her arms was completely melted in this heat flow, her entire blur disappeared, leaving only her last question.

"Alas, greed hurts you."

"What do you think this wall of sighs is used to maintain? It is this buddha that can use his life-long mana and faith and his life and all his causes to maintain."

"Of course, you are going to have their backsliding. You just haven't thought that this Buddha repairing power just leaves a trace of soul splitting."

"Originally I thought there was at least one avatar hidden in these paintings, and it was all in the middle. It seems that I want to be bad."

"It would have been better. With your greedy actions ahead, I won't have to worry too much in the future."

The white man stood up abruptly, stepped forward to pick up the quaint whisker, stared at it, trembling and whispering, whispering, and he disappeared here in a flash, and went to the beginning of another picture.

"I'm so angry!"

A large group of vines was suddenly thrown out of the strange wall, with thick smoke billowing behind him, with Mars on the half, and a small part of it was burnt into darkness.

"Hahaha, what did I see? Lulu, you were beaten back to its original form, and almost burned into a pile of black charcoal."

"You have today too, ha ha ha ha..."

The mirror trembles with endless ridicule, and the color reflected from the inlaid gemstones illuminates the other party's embarrassed look.

"Shut up for the old lady. Otherwise, the old lady will smash you with his old life."

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

Uh, no, no matter how he mocked the other party, he never missed everything that happened in the strange wall.

"Damn!"

The green vines squirmed quickly, extinguished the remaining Mars, and then ruthlessly discarded the withered parts. They changed their appearance to the original green-clothed woman, but their face was slightly pale and the bun was a little scattered.

"Oh, you said that what you are doing is a shit thing. You have to snatch even the foundation medicine of Zhuji Xiaoxiu. This is not good for me as a bystander. Gee, it is deserved. You I didn’t see how careful the kid was. I took only one valuable thing in one painting and went to another painting."

The mirror is still verbose.

He was right, at this moment, Yemou speeded up his journey and quickly experienced three paintings.

Once, he played a woodcutter who accidentally obtained the key to Xianjiadong House, once he played a very lucky little beggar, and again he played an undead soldier.

The woodcutter acted cautiously throughout his life, and there was nothing to be commended. In the end, he had already reached the tenth position in the world.

The luckiest little beggar has been doing good deeds all the way, and has fallen into a reputation among the civilians. Finally, he chose the hidden world to practice in the questioning of the government, and once entered the upper bound.

The most interesting thing should be the experience of that warrior soldier.

Born in troubled times, he is accustomed to life and death, he is used to cheating, and has experienced countless large and small fights. He has never been injured and died, but he has not been appreciated by each of his short-lived bosses.

His mentality was exceptionally peaceful. What should he do? The last murderous summit reached the attention of a special monk. The path behind was too simple. Worship the entrance wall and step into the fairy road. Not subject to all disturbances in the world.

The woodcutter spent all his efforts to turn his beloved chopping knife into a handy weapon, and finally left it to Ye Chen.

The little beggar very kitschly made the broken porcelain bowl that he didn't know where he picked it up to be plated with gold and silver, and also refined it into a great magic weapon, which was also cheaper Ye Chen.

With the growth of a battle soldier, the ring-headed sword that never left him turned into a blood-stained sword. The murderous Yingran was even more awe-inspiring than he himself. This did not lead him to the upper level. It was left to Ye Chen.

There are already a few trickle-moist Ye Chen feeling comfortable.

He knew that the woman in green was still watching him, and he didn't know when it would come back.

He wants to go through each life of the Buddha's power more quickly. He desperately needs these trickles.

He has accurately calculated that the worst trickle is also 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 the fairy he obtained by absorbing two fairy crystals at the same time.

Even he just obtained the method of absorbing nine pieces of fairy crystals from the hapless eggs invaded by him, as if nine was already the largest number acceptable to either side of the world.

I don’t know how many immortals have tried to verify this. It 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 are not even half of this number.

Ye Chen doesn't know how long these trickles can last. I think it will last longer than a few pieces of fairy crystals.

Calculated according to the speed with which he can thoroughly refine now, twenty-four hours is a whole day that can consume a fairy crystal. These trickles are equivalent to that he can obtain the largest refining before without meditation to absorb refining. Measured.

"Fuck things, have you reported everything here to the owner?"

The woman in the green dress looks very unattractive, and anyone who eats a big loss will not be in a good mood, especially her teammates have to fall into the trap.

"Is that necessary?"

Asked the mirror.

He is now extremely dissatisfied with the unauthorized actions of this green-clothed woman, especially when the other party left him to take advantage of it regardless.

"It is necessary. Don't act quickly. Just pass on what I just happened. I know you guys have enough energy to cherish every energy, but also retain enough energy to stay in your youth."

In order to achieve her purpose, the green-clothed girl is very well placed in the mirror.

In fact, she was too able to eat the temper of this mirror.

Under her re-proposal, the mirror finally followed suit.

"What? That strange wall has such benefits?"

"It seems that I have to run by myself."

"How can these feasts be enjoyed by others."

This is a very graceful and magnificent female fairy, who is the master of Dajiang Xianmeng.

The female fairy set up an airship and went straight to this new fairyland, which was a few points faster than the fairy who was most proficient in escape.

"The breath just now is that our big master's fairy boat has passed."

More than one guardian fairy on the halfway looked up and muttered in the same direction.

"Oh, the master has already set off, and the kid is waiting to be crushed."

The woman in green looks at the teeth that Ye Ye, who wanders in the painting, hates.

She was jealous, she was jealous, and she said what she needed was what she needed. She was actually pitted by the other party, and the pit was quite miserable.

She didn't know that the guy who caused her harm was just the last thing to split her soul. She didn't dare to step into the danger again, fearing that she would be thrown after being burnt again.

She began to count down the days and waited anxiously for the omnipotent master to come to shame.

"I said Lulu, can you always dangle around behind me, which makes people feel insecure?"

The mirror is not too annoying to say, but in fact it means something meaningless.