Chaos Emperor System

The Confucian Sage King smiled knowingly, and said: "Okay, you asked me so much in the palace just now, you must be looking for treasures in Qianshan to enhance Tianyuan's strength."

"That's right." Ye Hao nodded slightly. In fact, there is another meaning, but this can only be known by oneself, and cannot be told to others.

"I'll take you to find it."

"How to find it?" Ye Hao asked with a smile: "Don't you only have one-third of the clues in your hand?"

"One-third of the clues are enough." Confucian Saint King smiled, and there was a hint of madness in that smile.

"However, before that, I must restore my strength to its peak!"

"Then what do I need to do?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"You don't need to do anything, just wait quietly."

After saying that, Confucian sage Wang Jin left, leaving Ye Hao standing alone.

...

Taifeng Dynasty, Taifeng Imperial City.

In a bedroom of the imperial palace, there were bursts of laughter of men and women, and suddenly an old man with a cane came to the door of the bedroom.

"What is it?"

A strong male voice came from the bedroom, and there was a hint of impatience in that voice, as if he was very unhappy when someone disturbed him.

"The sub-sage king, it's me, the Ghost Sage King."

The old man on crutches respectfully knelt at the door of the bedroom and said word by word.

This old man is exactly the seventh-rank old man who participated in the siege of the Confucian Saint King in Tianyuan New City. After leaving Tianyuan New City, the old man rushed to Caifeng non-stop, just to inform the current Caifeng Holy Dynasty of the news he had received. the ruler.

"You old ghost, you ruined my good deed, do you know?" There was a little anger in his body voice.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you hurt me."

"Come on, Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

"Yes, Your Majesty, today I have prepared a lot of new, fresh, flowers, and I want to try them with you."

"Forgive me, Holy King,

I have something important to report. "The Ghost King's forehead was pressed against the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to have fun with you today." Afterwards, the Yasheng King, who was laughing with his concubine in the deep palace, continued: "Old ghost, tell me what's going on, I'm busy."

"Yes." Ghost King hurriedly said: "Didn't you just get promoted to a first-rank Holy Dynasty recently, so I invited a few people to go together to teach that Holy Dynasty a lesson. Guess where I saw who?"

"Who? It can't be my brother who disappeared for a hundred years, right?"

"The sage king is wise, he is the Confucian sage king who has disappeared for a long time!"

"What!"

There was a sound of astonishment in the dormitory, and then the ghost saint king with excellent hearing heard a faint sound of dressing, and then the dormitory door opened, and a middle-aged man in thin clothes with disheveled hair and red lips was on his face. The young man appeared at the door of the bedroom.

The middle-aged man stared at the old man prostrated on the ground and said, "Is what you said true? My emperor brother who disappeared for a hundred years actually came back with a new pilgrimage?"

"It is absolutely true, it is indeed the Confucian Sage King himself, but..."

"But what?"

"However, the Confucian Sage King did not come back with a new pilgrimage, but came back with a pilgrimage. He seems to have become the person of Emperor Yuan of that day."

The middle-aged man frowned, and asked carefully: "What is the realm of Emperor Yuan that day?"

"It's funny to say, but Cailing Tiandi is at the eighth level."

"Pfft." The middle-aged man stretched his brows and couldn't help laughing: "My brother is really old enough to live like a dog. When he left, he was at least a ninth-level little saint king, and now he is giving a Lingtian emperor an eighth-level people to fight."

"Holy King, Confucian Saint King seems to be injured, his strength is only level seven." Ghost King corrected.

The smile on the middle-aged man's mouth was wider, and he played with the taste: "Oh, I thought that a hundred years had passed, not to mention stepping into the Holy King of the Spirit, and I should also enter the Holy King of the Spirit anyway. I didn't expect that instead of retreating, I would advance."

Hearing that the Confucian Sage King is not doing well, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel extremely relieved.

Ghost King asked cautiously: "Then what should we do next?"

The middle-aged man paced at the gate of the palace, and then said: "The treasure of Qianshan is definitely in his hands. If he wants to improve his strength, he will definitely open the treasure of Qianshan. Go and watch first, and tell me immediately if he makes any move."

"yes."

The Ghost King left.

The middle-aged man leaned against the palace gate, and suddenly tore off the chain of the moon on his chest. There was something hidden in the chain, and those things were kept by his imperial brother a hundred years ago before he left, and they were also treasures of Qianshan. Two-thirds of the clues remain.

"It's been a hundred years, and it's time for this thousand-mountain treasure to appear."

"Come on!"

A group of monks from the Heavenly Emperor Realm appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man showed dignity and said: "Send me to Linyi Palace!"

Afterwards, the emperor of the Caifeng Dynasty, the Yasheng King, ignored the calls of the concubines behind him, and led a group of monks to Linyi Palace.

...

Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, Tianyuan New City.

Ye Hao is in the secret room, concentrating on refining the elixir, and the elixir furnace used in the alchemy is exactly the big or small furnace given by the ancients.

Looking at the increasingly red pill furnace, Ye Hao knew that whether the pill could be successfully refined would be announced soon.

The spiritual power of the palms kept pouring in, and at the most critical moment, there was a knock on the door of the secret room.

boom!

There was an explosion sound in the alchemy furnace, and Ye Hao opened the door of the secret room with black lines all over his face.

Immediately, a man in white clothes walked in. The man was full of energy, holding a feather fan, and seemed to be in a good mood. He came to Ye Hao and said with a smile: "Alchemy failed again? It's okay, it's not just once or twice anyway." gone."

Ye Hao opened the alchemy furnace and found that all the medicinal materials had turned into a pile of slag.

Can't help but said in pain: "Can't you wait a little longer before knocking on the door? Do you know how precious the medicinal materials for refining a furnace of seventh-level elixir are?"

It was the Confucian sage king who broke through the barrier and said helplessly: "Is this also to blame? It seems that you are not strong enough in alchemy?"

Ye Hao didn't want to talk to him, and silently picked up the elixir he needed from the elixir pile around him.

"It's okay. It is rumored that there is a method of alchemy in Qianshan Treasure, which can greatly increase the probability of alchemists succeeding in alchemy. At worst, I will compensate you with that method of alchemy. Don't make alchemy. Let's go out." Confucianism The Holy King laughed.

Ye Hao got up and said coldly: "Let's go, why are you still standing there?"

"Aren't you going to make alchemy..." Confucian Saint King was stunned for a moment.

Ye Hao supported his forehead and sighed: "Who told you that I'm going to make alchemy? I'm looking for what we need for this trip. Now that everything is ready, don't take me to find the treasure of Qianshan."

"Oh." The Confucian sage king realized instantly, and left the secret room with Ye Hao.

As soon as he left the secret room, he saw Tun Tian lazily lying on the dragon chair, while the rest of the people stood respectfully in the hall, as if they were waiting for the arrival of the only emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty.