Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

"No wonder you, Qingcheng, have the potential to take off, but you have such an outstanding disciple!"

A charming woman in blue clothes appeared near the Qingcheng camp with a beautiful smile, looking at Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang with envy.

"The thunderous aura of fellow daoist who left just now made people feel terrified, and you have three such outstanding disciples. You, Qingcheng, are so alive that people are envious!"

"The beautiful corpse Cui Ying!" Zhu Mei was on alert immediately after the woman appeared.

Even in order to arouse the guards of his disciples, he didn't call him Fairy Cui, but directly called out the word "Yanshi" that Cui Ying hated the most.

On the other side, the bliss boy also frowned slightly.

There are not many strong men in the world who can make the Bliss Boy care, but the gorgeous corpse Cui Ying in front of him is definitely one of them.

The countless treasures left behind by the holy aunt in the magic wave pool after her ascension to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss belonged to Cui Ying alone, and she was only one step away from ascension.

In particular, the holy aunt from the way to the Buddha left countless restraining formations in the magic wave pool before ascension. Even the boy of bliss would not dare to be careless when entering it.

The appearance of such a strong man in front of him only means one thing, a big trouble will fall on Qingcheng.

"Forget it!" Cui Ying's expression was somewhat lonely, and her figure drifted away leisurely.

For the lineage of Huanbochi, after his ascension, it is tantamount to cutting off the inheritance, otherwise the master would not have entrusted the Huanbochi to Emei.

Not to mention that there are countless prohibition formations and various magic weapons left behind by the holy aunt before her ascension in the magic wave pool.

Each of the three Qingcheng disciples in front of him is a rare and peerless genius.

In the Yuan River, a golden light shot up into the sky, the whole Yuan River began to shake, and Guangchengzi's golden boat came out of the water.

Cui Ying looked at Ji Le Boy with disdain, then looked at Zhu Meixiu and raised her eyebrows lightly, and said: "The teacher and Emei agreed on that day that after the slave's family ascended, they will send the magic wave pool to Emei as Befu!"

Promising to Cui Ying means that all the karmic sins of Cui Ying in the past will be borne by Qingcheng, and Qingcheng will also provide Cui Ying with the merits that can soar.

When Zhu Mei was thinking, Cui Ying looked at Zhuang Yi and smiled.

"If I remember correctly, Chang Mei agreed with Shenggu that in the future, after you ascended, the magic wave pool will stay in Emei as Emei Befu, and in exchange for Li Ning's help, you will be able to ascend!"

With a flash of sword light, he slashed straight at the cultivator blocking the way ahead.

"Go away!" The cold woman who took out the golden spider was furious, and a series of thunders flew out one after another as she waved her hand, clearing a passage in the light of the sword.

Zhu Mei frowned. If the Qingcheng School wants to rise, it must have a lot of training resources, and the magic wave pool has been run by Shenggu and Cui Ying for two generations. It is definitely the top holy place for training in the world.

Ji Le Boy's face changed slightly, and he took a step back. Now Zhu Mei is the head of Qingcheng School, and the identity of this head has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But as a disciple, it is absolutely necessary to let the inheritance be cut off. If the disciple is a talented and talented disciple, Cui Ying naturally wants to pass on the magic wave pool again.

Emei's disciple Li Ning provided the merits of the Saint Aunt's ascension, and Emei has already paid a huge price for the magic wave pool.

But the roar in the golden boat obviously couldn't affect the outside monks, tens of thousands of sword lights flashed at the same time, and flew towards the portal below the golden boat.

The cold woman flew directly to the golden spider, stretched out a monster bag, put the golden spider in the bag, and disappeared over the Yuanjiang River in an instant.

Cui Ying's expression became more and more solemn, and she said with a gentle and serious face: "In order to be able to ascend, I will naturally have to find another way. I don't know if Qingcheng is interested in my magic wave pool!"

Now that Huanbo Pool belongs to Qingcheng, huge benefits are in sight, but Zhu Mei hesitates.

The smile on Cui Ying's face remained unchanged, Yingying smiled and sighed softly: "But I never thought that a little girl from the slave family would be so unwelcome by Qingcheng. Originally, the slave family planned to send the magic wave pool to Qingcheng!"

As for the number of merits and qi needed for ascension, at worst, you can collect them slowly by walking around the world.

Speaking of this, Cui Yingyan took a glance at Zhuang Yi, and then sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "But today's general situation is becoming more and more blurred, whether the slave family can get enough merit from Emei is uncertain." It's also two words!"

As long as he agrees, Qingcheng will immediately confront Emei.

Only Zhuang Yi's mind was clearly alert, and the expression on Cui Ying's face became more and more holy. Standing with the short Zhu Mei, he looked extraordinarily out of the world.

Boy Bliss had an extremely solemn face. After the long eyebrows set the number of days, it can be said that the older generation of monks knew about this kind of thing, but now Cui Ying brought it up again. Could it be that something has changed.

Seeing that the golden boat came out of the water with great difficulty, but it was about to fall back into the water, countless monks outside the golden boat suddenly panicked.

"Fairy, I can't make up my mind right now, so please allow me to discuss with the elders after returning to the mountain, and then I will reply with fairy!"

More importantly, even though Cui Ying promised to get the Huanbo Pool, it would be tantamount to completely breaking the face with the Emei faction, and the two families would definitely be at odds.

As an empty-headed elder in the sect who didn't even leave behind his disciples' inheritance, he naturally couldn't make such a major decision on behalf of the current head.

Of the golden boats that the two golden spiders barely pulled out, only one brought by the Emei Sect remained.

It can even be said that if the strength of Bliss Boy and Zhao Wen is not counted, it is just the former Qingcheng faction, after taking over Huanbochi, it can directly double Qingcheng's strength.

If it weren't for such a huge benefit, how could Changmei agree to share his merits and virtues to send the two generations of masters of Huanbochi to ascend.

But Shang Fengzi looked numb, but Mi Mingniang knew at a glance that he was a firm-willed one.

As for Qingcheng, it is the time to stabilize the internal situation and wait for the opportunity to watch the changes in the world. How dare Zhu Mei directly call the shots and bring Qingcheng into the vortex of fighting Emei for his life.

As the top sect in the world, Emei had minor setbacks, but her aura was still in full swing. How could she suffer such a big loss.

As soon as the golden boat came out of the water, dozens of figures flashed into the open door at the bottom of the golden boat. As soon as they entered, several roars came from the golden boat.

There are dozens of pills in the golden boat, and tens of thousands of ancient treasures.

Now the treasure is right in front of your eyes, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

Countless monks chose the same method by coincidence, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of monks fell into Yuanjiang.

But above the Yuanjiang River, murderous intentions arose everywhere, dyeing the entire upper reaches of the Yuanjiang River a blood red.

And in the Tiangang Disha formation, Zhao Wen slowly opened a crystal jade box, and golden lights bloomed from the jade box!