Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Following Mr. Ming in Dongcheng of Ming Dynasty, he walked into the Ming Mansion of the No. [-] super family in Taixuan. Sure enough, the name of the No. [-] family was not in vain. The huge house seemed to have a unique world. to another city.

The Ming family is too big, the vast square occupies at least ten thousand square meters, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.Just like what Feng Jueyu thought, the so-called No. [-] super family of Taixuan is actually almost the same as the king of the dynasty, and the size of this mansion alone is unimaginable.

If Feng Jueyu and the others were not in the mood, it would probably take a few days to finish the visit to the Ming Mansion.

The old man of Ming Dongcheng led the way, and soon the three of them arrived at the Ming Mansion Hall. This is a huge palace, which is not much different from Zhou Renguang's Yanghe Hall. When the three of them entered the hall, Xing Kun was in full swing. Hengdao sat down on a plaque with the four characters "Chengwu Wuji" written on it, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, feigning sleep.

Hearing the footsteps of Feng Jueyu and the others, Xing Kun slowly opened his eyes: "Ming Dongcheng, come here."

Xing Kun's domineering behavior seemed extremely random, as if a figure from the grandfather generation was giving orders to his little grandson, but the "little grandson" couldn't stop, a generation of legends from the Taixuan Continent bowed like this body, trembling and walked over.

"Ming Dongcheng met senior."

Xing Kun nodded his head indifferently, and said straight to the point: "I ask you, how many alchemy masters are there in Zhongtian City?"

When Xing Kun came here, he spoke with his fists. Ming Dongcheng didn't know what he had offended this great god at all. Now after listening to him, he realized that this guy actually came to Zhongtian City to find the master of alchemy, and directly put Ming Dongcheng's angry nose When he was crooked, he thought about his ancestors and alchemy masters, how could there be such a powerful person in Zhongtian City?

Not daring to offend Xing Kun, Ming Dongcheng said truthfully: "Senior, Zhongtian City is just a small place, where there are no masters of alchemy, there are quite a few alchemists in Waidan."

"what?"

When Xing Kun heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "There is no alchemy master here?"

Feng Jueyu, Zhizun, and Sima Ruyu lowered their heads, watching the devil go into a rage, and couldn't help but sweat for Ming Dongcheng.

In the past six months, the three of them have almost figured out Xing Kun's temper. As long as he loses his temper, someone will definitely die, especially when the other party doesn't have what he wants. The devil's reaction can be described as landslide.

"Boom! Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Sure enough, an invisible wave of air spread like ripples, and all the objects in the hall that were swept away by the huge impact shook. After a while, the wave of true energy centered on the demon head Xing Kun swept away all the objects around him. Tables, chairs, utensils, etc. were all turned into fly ash, and even the maids holding mountain fans standing on both sides of the hall vomited blood and fell into a pool of blood.

Feng Jueyu and the others were used to it, and they just felt a little sorry for the two innocent maids.Ming Dongcheng is different. In his opinion, the cultivation of the visitor is absolutely against the sky. He never thought that this guy would kill someone without even saying hello. Fortunately, the wave of anger came to his side and stopped suddenly. Otherwise, Ming Dongcheng thought he wouldn't survive tomorrow morning.

This scene frightened Ming Dongcheng half to death, and before Xing Kun could speak, he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, I see clearly that although the Ming family is the number one super family of Taixuan, it is only a super family, not a martial art family. Holy Land. As far as Dongcheng knows, the Taixuan Continent is just a country for mortals, and it is not comparable to the Grand World. It is already very good to have a few alchemists who are good at outer alchemy. As for alchemy masters, there are really no."

Master Ming vomited bitterly, for fear that the devil sitting on it would kill him if he was unhappy, and it would be fine if he destroyed himself. Now he can see that this guy is a devil who kills without batting an eye. His anger enveloped Zhongtian City, it was no joke.

So Ming Dongcheng's words were not false at all, he was really terrified.

Even when the old man was talking, he looked at Feng Jueyu intentionally or unintentionally for help. In his opinion, only the devil came to persuade him to stop.

It's just that he never imagined that Killer Feng Da was also kidnapped.

It's hard for me to protect myself. See if I have a bird to use?Feng Jueyu ignored Ming Dongcheng directly.

Xing Kun, who had let out an evil fire, took a deep breath and sat down again. He knew that Ming Dongcheng was right.In the great world of grand plans, there are five types of alchemists, namely, alchemists, alchemists, alchemy masters, alchemy masters, and grand masters.

Grandmaster is the highest-ranked alchemist, and the pills he refines can protect his body, prolong his life, ascend to heaven, and become a god, while the grandmaster is second. In general, in a mainland where only the cultivation level of the divine martial arts is reached, a few alchemists are not bad. , Alchemy master?To them that is God.

But that doesn't work, Xing Kun is very aware of his injuries, without a good alchemy master to refine the elixir for him, there is no way to recover, not only that, if there is no Feng Jueyu, his cultivation will only drop If you drop any further, you may not even reach the Divine Martial Realm in the end.This is what Xing Kun doesn't want to see.

Withdrawing the two wisps of dead air from the ground, Xing Kun's face was extremely cold, and he said unreasonably: "I don't care if there is a master of alchemy here, you can find it for me now, the emperor is going to retreat soon, in my Before leaving the closed door, if you can’t get the elixir on it, I will kill everyone in Zhongtian City, leaving no one behind.” Xing Kun said, throwing a purple scroll with simple texture on the ground.

Not one left.

Xing Kun's cold threat was that Feng Jueyu, who knew him best in the palace, had a cold war together, not to mention Ming Dongcheng. In their opinion, this guy was definitely a guy who could do what he said.

"Immediately arrange a retreat for me."

How could Mingdong City dare to say nothing, so he quickly followed the instructions of the devil. After a while, a house that was as big as the Imperial Garden was cleared out behind the Ming Mansion. According to Xing Kun's request, this house had nearly 100 people Apart from himself, only Sima Ruyu can do what he likes in the house built here, and apart from that, without his permission, even the Supreme and Feng Jueyu are not allowed to enter.

Afterwards, the devil called Feng Jueyu to the place of cultivation arranged by Ming Dongcheng for Xing Kun in the courtyard alone, took out a white fist-sized bead, and said to Feng Jueyu, "Pour your true essence into it!" , don't have any reservations, I will let you stop and you will stop..."

In the past six months, Feng Jueyu has used the true essence of the spirit of death to heal Xing Kun's wounds every time, and he is very tired every time. Although this time is different, the place where his true essence is infused is not Xing Kun's body but A seemingly inconspicuous bead, but Feng Jueyu knew that it was by no means simple.

Although he was very reluctant, Feng Jueyu still pressed his hand on the bead helplessly. He did not expect that the moment his fingertips touched the bead, a terrifying force of suction emerged from the bead, and Feng Jueyu Subconsciously, he was about to close his meridians, but he heard Xing Kun coldly snorted in displeasure: "Don't resist, or I'll kill you now..."

Feng Jueyu's heart trembled, he could only activate the energy of death, and then he felt that the bead was crazily absorbing the aura of death like a bottomless pit.

During this process, Feng Jueyu noticed that the aura of death had been sucked out more than a dozen times. If Hongyuan Space would not automatically change the energy of birth and death, he would have become a human being.

Damn, what kind of baby is this, so shameless?The true energy that this young master cultivated so hard was drained no less than twelve times.

Feng Jueyu was shocked, but he didn't know that there was someone who was even more shocked than him.

Watching the cloudy white orb darken rapidly, and within half a stick of incense, it turned into a black to shiny magic-sealing orb with the same color as the top-grade black amber stone, Xing Kun's expression changed again and again, and finally There was an expression of extreme shock.

"This kid is really a monster. How did he cultivate such a pure Soul Death Energy? Even the guy from the Soul Race probably doesn't have such a pure True Yuan?"

Xing Kun was shocked in his heart, and the expression on his face changed again and again as Feng Jue's bean-sized sweat rolled down. He drank: "It's ok."

"call!"

Feng Jueyu immediately retracted his hands, sat down on the ground, panting heavily.This time, the excessive infusion of the spirit of death made him almost exhausted, and Feng Jueyu felt dizzy for half a stick of incense.

That kind of feeling almost turned him into a human being like Yeyu Bainv.

Damn it, Xing Kun, you bastard, if one day you fall into this young master's hands, this young master will definitely make it impossible for you to survive.

Feng Jueyu swore secretly.

Xing Kun sized up Feng Jueyu's eyes, his shock subsided immediately, and he issued a eviction order impersonally: "You can go out, from now on, come to my emperor every three days, I warn you, Don't even think about running away, or I will definitely find Tiannan and kill everyone you know. Get lost..."

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, managed to stand up on the ground, and staggered out of the room.

Back outside the courtyard again, after walking for nearly two sticks of incense, I saw Sima Ruyu, Zhizun and Ming Dongcheng. Ming Dongcheng was worrying outside holding the scroll that Xing Kun gave him. Seeing Feng Jueyu walk out, he was overjoyed , ran over in three or two steps and said, "This little brother, what's your name?"

"Wind, Feng Jueyu."

"Brother Feng, take a step to talk." Ming Dongcheng didn't care whether Feng Jueyu was tired or not, he pulled Feng Jueyu to the side and said, "Brother, you should be clear about senior affairs, even if I beg you Help me, tell me, what's on it?"

Feng Jueyu was already in a bad mood, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to what Xing Kun gave Ming Dongcheng, but seeing the old man was quite pitiful, thinking about what happened to him, he couldn't bear to hit him, so he said helplessly: "What? I don’t know either, let’s take a look.”

Ming Dongcheng handed over the scroll, Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look, there were five large characters written on it.

Seven-color magic heart pill!

ps: I have been busy for the past two days without raising my head and eyes, and I finally went home. I haven't written the manuscript for the 4th and 5th, and I don't even have time to sleep.I originally wanted to ask for another day off, but thinking about it later, I feel a little sorry for everyone.Forget it, I'll stay up all night and code out the manuscripts for the 4th and 5th.There is too much owed by the province and there is no way to make up.