Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 991
[Chapter 984 Lonely (three more)]
The priest clasped his fists and said sincerely: “Please forgive my servant’s rudeness, but the truth is that we have been to the Lingjing Palace in Liangjing, and there was a young man who was under twenty years old. Just glanced at it and recognized it. It is the refining drawing of the undead scepter.”
“There is no need for us to deceive the master.”
Master Oye eased his anger, looked at the priest’s face, and said, “You are telling me that a young man concluded that this What is the drawing of the undead scepter?”
“It’s absolutely true,” the priest said.
Ou Yeming shook his head: “That’s impossible. Refining requires years of experience. This picture is complicated and weird. It’s hard to believe that a person who sees it for the first time can recognize what it’s refining at a glance.” The
priest said with a serious expression: “I You can swear to the barbarian god.”
Ou Yeming’s old eyes narrowed, the barbarian god worshipped by Lou Nan was a very effective god, no matter how confused barbarians were, they would not swear to barbarian gods casually.
Not to mention a priest who communicates with a barbarian god!
“What’s his name?” Oye Ming thought about it. Could it be the disciple of the first artifact refiner of the Liangjing royal family?
It is possible that the other party came into contact with some ancient scrolls and happened to recognize this picture.
“Xia Qingchen.” The priest affirmed.
After they left the Spirit Palace, they once inquired about the young man, and it was easy to know that the master behind the Spirit Palace was actually a man named Xia Qingchen.
“What, Xia Qingchen?” Ou Yeming was taken aback.
His palm trembled, and the crutches in his hand accidentally swept the Wuxu Cauldron into the huge furnace, splashing hot magma.
Today’s Zhongyunjing, Xia Qingchen’s name, down to the three-year-old child, up to the Zhongyun King, who does not know who does not know?
In the battle of the new mine, Xia Qingchen led the purple-character celestial group of less than 10,000 people to kill 500,000 troops in the Zhongyun Realm, shaking the court and the field!
He has been regarded as Zhongyunjing’s confidant!
Dusk even gave Xia Qingchen a terrifying title – Death Emperor!
It means that Xia Qingchen is a terrifying existence that harvests life and spreads death.
There is Liu Fenglei, the first god of war in Zhongyun, who killed an army of 100,000 people.
Nearly there is the Southern Border Legion, who was killed more than half by him.
There are countless dead souls that he harvested earlier!
“Are you sure it’s Xia Qingchen?” Ou Yeming’s eyes flickered violently.
The priest nodded: “It’s him!”
Ou Yeming took a deep breath: “Unexpectedly, in addition to being a young god of war, he is also a hidden artifact refiner! How did Liangjing cultivate such characters? It’s unbelievable !”
After pondering for a long time, Ou Yeming said calmly: “I’m very sorry, the so-called undead scepter, the old man can’t understand it, let alone refining, you can find that Xia Qingchen.”
Adagu was anxious. : “But, Xia Qingchen said, even if he can refine it, he won’t help us! This kid is as arrogant as ever, and he warned us just now”
Huh?
Ou Yeming’s old eyes were sharp in an instant: “You said just now?” Could it be that
Xia Qingchen is in the capital?
“Yes.” Adagu was about to say, when the priest suddenly interjected: “What the servant means is that we just received a warning letter from Xia Qingchen not to continue refining.”
That’s it.
Ou Yeming’s eyes softened, and he did not doubt.
Because who would have thought that a devil who had just killed Zhongyun’s army of 500,000 people would dare to come to the capital.
“I’ve disturbed the master, let’s take our leave.” The priest handed his farewell and left the Fire Mountain.
After leaving, Ada Gu said, “Priest, why are you blocking me? That Xia Qingchen is obviously in Yanbo Pavilion.”
The priest said in a deep voice: ” Stupid brain! Zhongyunjing’s confidant is in serious trouble, should he keep it or be killed?” Okay! He can continue to fight against Zhongyunjing, and he can take Liangjing and Zhongyunjing dog to bite the dog, we can just sit and watch the show in Lou Nan!”
“Isn’t that right?” The priest said: “If it is not necessary, there is no need to expose Xia Qing. Dust.”
“Hey, I understand.”
Two days later.
In Yanbo Pavilion, Xia Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
On his abdomen, there was a piece of purple ointment clay, which was the Nanhai Divine Clay.
After two days of nourishing from the Nanhai Divine Mud, Xingquan was obviously much more comfortable and showed signs of healing.
Persistence, at most two months, Xingquan can fully recover.
The only thing to worry about now is the slightly disordered star power.
“Sir, Shenliu Cave is about to open, and birds have been prepared for you. You can arrive in a cup of tea.” Xiaoqing knocked on the door to remind.
Xia Qingchen got up to clean up and opened the door.
Xiaoqing said: “In addition, the two barbarians opposite have wanted to visit you many times, but without the consent of the son, Xiaoqing has refused.
” Room for: “Let’s go!”
At that time.
Royal Palace.
In a garden surrounded by clouds and mist, a thin middle-aged man could be seen cultivating with his eyes closed.
At the entrance of the garden, the eldest prince bowed respectfully and reported to him.
After listening, the thin middle-aged said: “Tingxuelou has a mysterious origin, we must use it, but also beware, always pay attention to their movements.”
“Yes!”
The thin middle-aged man said again: “There is a prince on the Zhongyun Ranking, have you heard?” The
list has not been updated yet, but the royal family has already gotten the wind first.
The eldest prince said neither arrogantly nor impatiently, “I just heard that I was going to report to the king!”
In his eyes, long-lost waves flashed.
There was actually a super genius who was tied with Saitian!
Simply unbelievable.
The thin middle-aged voice is also much more solemn: “The master of Longyuan’s martial arts is superb, and there is no problem with his ranking. This prince, investigate the origin!”
“Yes!” Da Shizi said.
He knew very well that his father had missed Saitian, and he regretted it for two whole years.
Now that there is a juxtaposed prince, my father will do everything to win over him and keep him.
As long as he finds this person, he will make a great contribution.
“Besides, your sister Yinmiao is back.” The next moment, the thin middle-aged man announced another piece of news that made the eldest son’s heart sink.
Yes, Sanskrit is back!
She did not die, but pretended to be dead, took the opportunity to escape from the cool realm and returned to the cloud realm.
A few days ago, under the escort of a Fenghou, he returned to the palace.
Everything is kept secret and has not been released to the public yet.
“Let’s announce it on another day.” Once announced, Fan Yinmiao will return to the ranks of competing for the throne.
For Da Shizi, this is definitely bad news.
Because Sanskrit is wonderful, he is no weaker than him in terms of scheming, tactics, and chengfu. It is his path to the throne and the strongest competitor!
“Emperor Sister, since you’re dead, why are you alive?” The eldest prince narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart.
God stay.
Young talents from all sides gathered.
There are only three kinds of people who are qualified to come here.
One is the Fengming eight sons of the previous generation, the other is the person recommended by the eight sons, and the last one is the person recommended by the princes and major forces of all parties.
At this moment, Zhou Xingyun and Qiu Zifan were standing together.
The eyes of the two of them are a little unkind to a corner, where there is a green willow, and there is a person standing alone – the blue flower fairy!
Among them, Zhou Xingyun’s eyes can be described as hateful.
“Sister, in the cave, don’t blame me for being a ruthless brother!” Zhou Xingyun whispered.
Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw a figure walking in the distance, his pupils could not help shrinking, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.
The visitor is the first person of his generation, Haotian!
And beside Haotian, there is another person walking side by side – the third son! (In order to write one more chapter, it is late, and I will continue to update it at night. I am in good shape today, and I feel like I can update it again.)
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