Mysterious Human Race Emperor

The void rippled like water, and an old man walked out of it with a worried look on his face, "Qingxuan, the Demon Emperor killed two sect masters, do you still want to challenge him? I'm afraid..."

"It's okay."

The young man still did not open his eyes, and said lightly: "He used a secret technique and relied on the power of the super god-level magic weapon. Even if he really killed the leader-level figure, it was just a guise of foreign objects. However, he survived the golden catastrophe, It's not easy...but, I need such a sharpening stone!"

At this point, the young man opened his eyes abruptly, and two bright rays of light shot out from the blue pupils, turning into two small blue birds flying.

"The clan hopes that we can take that super god-level magic weapon away."

"I leave it to you to arrange, I just want to fight against the Devil Emperor and sharpen myself.".

Chapter 100 Maid

Three days later, night.

The full moon is like a jade plate, hangs high in the night, sprinkles silver light, and adds a layer of brilliance to the bamboo forest.

The breeze is coming, and thousands of bamboos are curling. A small pavilion falls in the forest, with blue bricks and red tiles, carved beams, red gauze dancing in the windows, yellow candles, and shadowy shadows.

Inside the small pavilion, the red yarn room.

A beautiful figure in red, a golden crown and jade pendant, blue silk like a waterfall of ink, a beautiful face with a smile, a pair of white jade hands, ten slender fingers, gently plucking the strings.

In the dark of night, the sound of the qin is like water, and it sounds leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes low back like a whisper.

Suddenly, outside the small pavilion, a black-clothed young man came with his hands on his back, walking around the graceful qin music, stepping on the long river of moonlight, and it was suspected that an immortal king came from nine days.

The woman playing the piano stopped playing with her ten fingers, looked at the young man, and smiled, "You're here."

"Princess Fenghua's place is not bad, it's like a paradise."

Dongfang Chen sat on the futon opposite and smiled.

Princess Fenghua chuckled, "The main hall is in ruins and is still being repaired. This is where I grew up when I was a child. It's very quiet."

With that said, Princess Fenghua got up and poured a glass of wine for Dongfang Chen.

"An extra 300 thanks to Young Master Dongfang for taking action to solve my grandfather's fire poison, remove a disease in our hearts, and my grandfather's cultivation base is even more diligent, breaking into the seventh realm of great power in one fell swoop. This cup, Young Master Fenghua respects."

"You're welcome, it's your job."

Dongfang Chen smiled and took a drink.

In fact, the reason why the secret place has such a strong fire poison is because the bottom of the fire pool has produced a strange flame over the years.

The flame, dark red, faintly condensed into a phoenix shape, possessed notable formidable power, and possessed a strong fire poison power. It was taken away by Dongfang Chen with "Burning Scripture", making the original blue flame turn black again.

He is just manipulating this flame and absorbing the fire poison in the ancestors of the Yan Kingdom.

A few glasses of wine poured into her throat, Princess Fenghua's pretty face had a faint red glow, looking at the boy, her eyes seemed to contain a dazzling light like a splendid starry sky.

Speechless is worth a thousand words.

Seeing the woman's eyes, Dongfang Chen was also moved. He didn't say sweet words and didn't want to destroy everything, so he picked up the woman and went to the couch.

Princess Fenghua's weak and boneless body is close to the boy, a pair of slender jade arms embraces him, her eyes are like water, flowing with love, and she whispers, "Will you come back?"

"meeting"

Juvenile Road.

A word is worth a thousand words!

"I am waiting."

Princess Fenghua, with a sweet smile, is charming and charming.

One night, it was romantic, two people, Wushan Yunyu.

……

The next day.

A silver-haired woman with snow-white armor on her upper body and a slender white skirt on her lower body, with an indifferent expression, walked into the capital of the Yan Kingdom.

She has a pair of silver eyes, bright and clear, a delicate melon-seed face, a straight nose, bright pink lips, jade muscles that bully Sai Xue, a willow waist that is full of hands, a slender and graceful figure, and her whole body reveals a holy and extraordinary look breath.

Even words like Huarongyue, Shenyu Luoyan, etc. are not enough to describe her beauty. She seems to be a god's residence that represents beauty.

It can be seen that there is struggle and hesitation in the eyes of the silver-haired woman, but there is helplessness.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, he continued on his way.

In front of the Yan Kingdom Palace.

"Your Excellency, if you go further, you will cross the border."

The faint old voice sounded, and the figure of the ancestor of the Yan Kingdom emerged.

The faint old voice sounded, and the figure of the ancestor of the Yan Kingdom emerged.

Now that the fire poison is gone, the ancestors of the Yan Kingdom are no longer the sick old man, with little life expectancy. Instead, he has cultivated diligently and his body is full of blood, which makes people feel like a round of blazing sun.

Even the ancestor of the Yan Kingdom at this moment, looking at the silver-haired woman's pupils, can't help but shrink deeply, which is full of fear.

He couldn't feel how powerful the silver-haired woman in front of him was, and even if he didn't look at it with his eyes (bifj), he couldn't even notice that there was still a person standing here.The existence of the seventh realm power that is difficult to sense, what level of powerhouse will it be?