The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 232 Two Super Cultivators
In the bathhouse, Tang Wan'er stood in front of Ruolan, that girl was quite powerful.

Zhao Chen frowned, Tang Wan'er was in the women's bath next door, the small magic cube flashed, and appeared directly in front of Tang Wan'er.

"Teleport?"

Zhao Chen suddenly disappeared, making the old man Dujie frowned.

"Zhao Chen!"

Tang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and hid behind Zhao Chen, Ruolan was quite nervous, the girl's hostility just now was too strong.

"God's blood?" The girl's eyes were cold, she put on her robe and left the women's bathroom.

"The God Emperor is a Mahayana monk!"

Zhao Chen was speechless. In this low-level ore interface, why would there be a Dujie, a Mahayana-level monk.

"It's okay." Zhao Chen said calmly, and then returned to the men's bathroom.

The Dujie old man had just left.

Tang Wan'er hugged Ruolan, gasping for breath.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Wan'er shook her head.

Soon, they opened the bath.

Outside the bathhouse, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan walked to Zhao Chen's side.

"Go back to the inn first." Zhao Chen said calmly.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan were on guard all the way.

After returning to the inn.

"Zhao Chen, wouldn't that girl belong to Mr. Liu?" Tang Wan'er asked in a low voice.

"How could a Mahayana monk belong to Mr. Liu?"

"Mahayana?" Tang Wan'er was shocked. She had learned the common sense of cultivation, and she knew very well that after passing the catastrophe, she would be Mahayana. She only needed to wait for hundreds or thousands of years before she could ascend to immortality. This is the transitional period for becoming an immortal.

During this period, they will avoid fighting as much as possible to prevent accidents and cannot ascend.

Ruolan was frightened into a fool, such a super expert could wipe them out with a wave of his hand.

"Then why is she hostile to us?" Tang Wan'er asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's just a test, don't worry too much."

……

The night began to slowly sink in.

Zhao Chen and the others went to a small restaurant nearby, and as soon as they entered the restaurant, Xiaoer greeted them.

"Guest officers, please go upstairs."

In an elegant room upstairs.

Tang Wan'er looked around curiously, but Ruo Lan looked much more well-behaved.

"Guest officer, what do you need to eat?" Xiao Er handed Zhao Chen the menu.

Zhao Chen glanced at it.

The consumption level here is not high, and the most expensive dishes are only a few spirit stones.

Ordered a table of sumptuous dishes.

Then it's time to eat.

"Not delicious?" Zhao Chen saw that Tang Wan'er had only eaten a few mouthfuls.

"I can't get used to it..."

The taste of the great witch clan is very tricky. As their strength becomes stronger, their requirements for food will also become higher and higher. Now Tang Wan'er is one step away from being a golden core. This breakthrough speed is also against the sky.

Ruolan's mood seemed to be still immersed in memories.

"Ruolan, don't be in a daze, eat quickly, Wan'er is a picky eater, just starve her a few meals." Zhao Chen smiled mysteriously, and began to crazily sweep the food on the table.

Tang Wan'er stared at Zhao Chen fiercely.

Ruolan showed a delicate smile...

After a delicious meal, they appeared on the street. The night scene here is beautiful, but it is under the rule of high pressure.

One of Mr. Liu's guards also followed Tang Wan'er and the others, but because of the mask, he couldn't peek.

Of course Zhao Chen found out.

On a street, Zhao Chen stopped.

"Wan'er, Ruolan, you go back to the inn first."

Tang Wan'er was choosing clothes with Ruolan, when she suddenly heard Zhao Chen's voice transmission, she was startled.

"what happened?"

Zhao Chen didn't answer, and walked towards a small alley.

In the alley, an old man and a young girl watched Zhao Chen quietly.

"Seniors, what's the matter?" Zhao Chen asked lightly, without any panic.

The girl's eyes were cold, as if she could see through everything.

"Why do you come to this interface?" The girl cut straight to the point without talking nonsense.

Zhao Chen was silent for a few seconds.

"Come kill an enemy."

"Who?" The girl continued to ask.

"Senior, why do you have to get to the bottom of it?" Zhao Chen frowned slightly.

The murderous aura erupted from the girl's body, but she was immediately stopped by the old man.

"Little friend, don't be nervous."

Zhao Chen saw some clues.

"Why did the two seniors come to this interface?"

The girl waved her sleeves and disappeared.

The old man sighed.

"Surprised my little friend." The old man who crossed the robbery did not have any airs.

Sweat dripped from Zhao Chen's forehead.

"God Emperor, you are so courageous, if she makes a move, it will be an instant kill." Tian Xie really sweated for Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen knew very well that the girl would not kill him.

After returning to the inn, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan were sitting by the window waiting for Zhao Chen.

"Did something happen?" Tang Wan'er asked hastily, just now she noticed a terrifying aura.

"Nothing, it's late, go to bed quickly."

Zhao Chen sat on the chair and began to doze off. There are some things, it's better not to say too much.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan looked at each other, something must have happened, Zhao Chen was deliberately hiding it.

In Mr. Liu's mansion.

"What kind of cultivation is this?"

The Nascent Soul elder was trembling.

A guard returns.

"What did you find?"

"There were three of them, one of them was a man, he was chatting with an old man and a girl in an alley, and the profiler showed that the girl's fighting power was 800 million in an instant!"

Mr. Liu was stunned, what is the concept of 800 million.

A Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk has a combat power of only 800, and [-] million is at least a monk who has crossed the catastrophe!

"Young master, forget it, if you are found out, you will be in trouble."

Mr. Liu closed his eyes and motioned for the guards to retreat.

In another inn in the ancient city.

"Junior Sister, they are just a group of children, how could they have anything to do with Xue Kui."

"Senior Brother, you know very well that in half a month, I will ascend to the Immortal Realm, and then you will be the only one left. You cannot be the opponent of the blood chief. Master's revenge, who will avenge you!"

The old man was a little helpless.

"Junior Sister is about to ascend to immortality. If you fight at this time, if your cultivation level drops, you may stay in Mahayana for the rest of your life. How can you be worthy of Master!"

"If you can kill Xuekui, why not stay in Mahayana for the rest of your life?"

But at this time, in this interface, deep in a huge mountain range, a pair of bright red eyes opened.

"Master Xue Kui, the Red Devil is here!"

"Isn't that little girl about to ascend to immortality?" Xue Kui stretched out his palm, his injury has not healed yet, if there is a big fight now, it is impossible for him to be the Red Devil's opponent.

"Judging from the breath, it should be coming soon."

"Strengthen the barrier, and when the Red Devil ascends, we don't have to hide from XC!" Xue Kui's eyes were cold.

Back then, he accidentally killed a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. He never expected that their apprentice would be Du Jie, who had chased and killed him for tens of thousands of years. The great war 3000 years ago almost made him fall. After the great war, he basically In fact, it will take a few years to change the interface to hide.

Just 1000 years ago, the Red Devil successfully crossed the catastrophe, and Xue Kui felt a new hope.

(End of this chapter)