The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"This is a saint given to the Chinese by God. God bless me the Chinese."

The elders of the Spirit Temple wept with joy.

After that, Yaoer was hurriedly connected to the temple by the monks of the temple, and could only come back once a week. All the elders taught her together, let her practice the best exercises, take out the entire ethnic group, all the Lingguo and treasure medicine that have been saved for thousands of years, and don’t spend money on Yaoer.

At the same time, Yaoer's abnormal talent detection before and after has also attracted the attention of the Chinese high-level.

"Master, I haven't seen Yao'er girl for a few days. She is missing at home, and she feels empty. Fortunately, she should be back today."

Zhu Lao holding a small scissors, cut flower branches, smiled.

"Ok."

Ye Chen nodded faintly, disappeared for a while, and even Ye Chen missed Yao'er. Although his consciousness covered the whole process, he could penetrate into the Ling Temple at any time and see the figure of the little girl practicing hard.

"It's strange that even the Chinese people's temples do not record the curse of the blood, and the information of the Chinese monks and other people thousands of years ago. Where has the truth been hidden?"

Ye Chen was puzzled. The Chinese did not have Jindan. Xiao Qingyu, who was the strongest in cultivation, was only the peak of Ningdan. I couldn't even notice Ye Chen's mind. Over the past month, the entire Ling Temple has been turned upside down by Ye Chen. After reading all the books, I have never found a record of history. There are only a few forbidden places, and a special magic circle is set up. Once touched, it will alarm, and Ye Chen has not tried it easily.

"Do you want me to go to the Ling Temple in person and explore the forbidden places?"

Ye Chen touched her chin, her eyes gleaming.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded. Zhu Lao hurried to open the door, thinking that Yao'er was back. Unexpectedly, it was Hua Nong standing outside, pushing him away and stepping inside.

"Sorry, this is a private ban..."

Zhu Lao had no affection for this woman, and while talking yin and yang, he stopped Hua Nongyu.

"Let them come in."

Ye Chen's voice came, and Zhu Lao gave way in a daze.

Immediately behind Huanong Jade, a group of Chinese monks entered. They dispersed into a small courtyard and stood by their swords. Each murderous and sensationalist had the ability to cultivate the physical environment.

"This is the legendary Chinese Imperial Forest Army. It seems that you are really the granddaughter of Hua Qianling."

Ye Chen sat on the rocking chair and said calmly, not even the interest to stand up.

"Bold, since you know the identity of Missy, why not salute?"

Someone stepped forward and scolded. These Chinese monks regard Hua Qianling as a god-like existence and cannot tolerate any offense.

Hua Nong did not care, but said:

"Ye Chen, whose origin is unknown, claims that the family is a Chinese merchant, but he does not focus on business, but cares about the historical materials... Bringing an old servant, whose surname is Zhu, Nanli, but has the peak of cultivation, and is proficient in medicine and magic. . And you, yourself, is also an immortal practitioner, at least also in the period of physical training. Beheaded dozens of water demon in the North Sea and saved the saint, right?"

Ye Chen came to Nanhua City for more than three months, all things were actually known to him, just like watching palm patterns. Zhu Lao's face was a bit ugly, and he only felt red Guoguo exposed in front of people.

"Just like you, strangers, it's hard to make people believe you are a businessman."

Hua Nongyu proudly said:

"But it's not important. It doesn't matter even your identity, your cultivation behavior, or your origin. I don't even care about you. How can you show the talent of the Holy Girl. There are thousands of worlds and thousands of mysteries. Each Chinese people who can practice have experience of breaking free of shackles, but unfortunately they are only individuals and cannot be extended to millions of people. I am here, I just want to tell you a sentence..."

Hua Nongyu got up, twin pupils flickered and looked directly at Ye Chen:

"Yaoer saint is the most precious wealth of my Chinese ethnicity, and it is the only reliance that my family has turned over for thousands of years. I don’t allow anyone to interfere with her and drag her behind. If there is, I will cut it. !"

"Uh--!"

With Hua Nongyu's words, her long sword out of her waist was three inches out of thin air, and her sword was energetic.

Ye Chen yawned indifferently, and said lightly: "The nonsense is over? Then please."

"you!"

Hua Nongyu was a little angry, but he quickly calmed down and said: "Ye's surname Ye, don't think that the sage of Yao'er cherishes you, you can do whatever you want, be honest, otherwise I will sue Grandpa and expel you. South China City!"

After she finished speaking, she held her head high, and led away like a proud peacock.

Zhu Lao said angrily: "Master, what does this person mean?"

"Warning."

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head, a cold flash of light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that some people in the Ling Temple can't see me coming and going with Yao'er."

In the view of the people in the Ling Temple, one is a sacred woman who will become a Buddha and become holy in the future. One is the cultivator of unknown origin. These two people are obviously of two worlds, there is a huge difference, and there should never be a possibility of being together. Even if Yao'er's feelings are just a bud, but just in case, they must be cut off.

Sure enough, that afternoon, news came from the Ling Temple. Yao'er wants to retreat to attack the profound realm, and may not be able to go home for a long time. Upon hearing this news, Mr. Zhu sighed and became lazy, and he didn't even want to cut flowers.

Ye Chen was silent. He was originally planning to keep Yao'er in the Chinese, so he didn't teach Yao'er how to cultivate immortals from beginning to end. But when I heard the news, I was still sad.

One week, two weeks, three weeks...

Yao'er never appeared, and there was no news in the Ling Temple. Except for the small room in the courtyard, she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared in Ye Chen's life.

And Ye Chen also began to disappear every three minutes, he came and went every time, even Zhu Lao did not know what he was going to do. I only saw that sometimes Ye Chenyi's corner would have a scorch mark of lightning, and even a scar appeared on his body. The scar was smooth as a mirror, like a peerless blade.

Although Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed every time he came back, his breath became more and more distracted. If there is a Yuanying monk, you can see that the bundle of immortal ropes on the surface of Ye Chen's body is gradually getting thicker, which means that the power of Pluto is growing.

Three months later, shortly after Ye Chen returned to the courtyard, she just took off her clothes and suddenly had a meal.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and a beautiful and beautiful girl in unparalleled beauty, pushed through the door.

"brother!"

I haven’t seen it for months, and the girl is so stunning, like the swaying of the lotus, the blood of the real dragon grows on her body, so that she always condenses the noble breath, just like the princess of the emperor of nine days.

"How did you come back?"

Ye Chen smiled as before.

"It was the grandfather in the Ling Temple. He said that Yao'er had been closed for too long. He took a leave for Yao'er and allowed me to come back. And, I haven't seen him for a long time. Yao'er missed his brother and Grandpa Zhu. miss you……"

Speaking of the end, the girl couldn't help but whimpered into Ye Chen's arms.

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