I Have Nine Queen Sisters

Li Yun, the youngest king in the ancient immortal mausoleum, has the strength of a sage.

This time, Li Yun went out to practice and returned, and was ready to return to the tomb of the ancient immortals to meet his parents.

This is Liyun's first time to go out to practice. Countless cultivators of all ethnic groups have come together in order to establish a good relationship with the supreme horrors in the restricted area of ​​life, and they have all their requests and preferences for Liyun.

Where is this going out to experience, it is clearly a noble prince inspecting the territory of his father's generation, and he will not surrender wherever he goes.

Among all the monks who please Liyun, the Long family is the most active one. Liyun wanted to return to the ancient immortal tomb and was informed by the Long family. He quickly consumed countless treasures and wealth within half a month and built this huge luxury ship. The ship that takes care of it is just to send a ride away from the cloud.

Although this is only the outer sea of ​​the Samsara Sea, there are countless fierce beasts surging in the sea, and there are even some terrifying beasts with saint-level aura occasionally appearing, but each beast carefully bypassed the Long family ship. .

This is not because the dragon family's ship is indestructible, but because the beasts are psychic and know that there is a young king on the ship, which is why the monks of all ethnic groups were so relieved to appreciate the terrifying reincarnation sea under the night.

With the young king in the restricted area of ​​life on the boat, the great terror of the reincarnation sea of ​​course no longer exists, it is no different from the back garden of an ordinary family.

All of this is due to Li Yun's identity, at least in the eyes of the monks of all ethnic groups on this ship, Li Yun is the most honorable person.

Li Yun has an elegant temperament, swinging a folding fan, with a hint of uninhibitedness, and his eyes are full of divine brilliance. Under the service of a group of people, he sat on the deck, accompanied by the saintess of the gods.

This is the power of the young king, the saints are slaves when they go out, and there are saints to add incense to the left and right.

The monks of all ethnic groups did not even want to see the night view of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation. They all rushed forward with smiles all over their faces, all wanting to get close to the young king.

"Go back! Don't disturb the elegance of my little master!"

An old sage let out a low voice, carrying his hands on his back, a trace of holy majesty flowing, his old eyes slashed on everyone's body like an eagle, making the cultivators of all ethnic groups tremble, and they retreated with trembling, not daring to dare. Disturb the young king.

horrible.

"This is true nobility." 99

An alien cultivator sighed, looked enviously in the direction of the young king, and whispered to his friend, "Why do you think the gap between people is so big? Everyone is a cultivator, but Master Liyun is so honorable. It is so enviable to be extraordinary, to be accompanied by beautiful women and accompanied by saints.

Many monks who couldn't get close to Li Yun could only watch Li Yun lightly shake the folding fan and look at the night view of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

Li Yun can naturally hear these soft words.

He smiled lightly, it didn't matter.

People and people are born with classes. Compared with ordinary people, monks are an unattainable class; compared with ordinary monks, these descendants of saints and quasi-sage descendants are also unattainable nobles.

But for this group of so-called nobles, Liyun is the real unattainable! He is the real noble under this starry sky!

Just when everyone envied and marveled at Liyun's honor, countless cultivators even hesitated to have friction in order to stand in a good position that could be seen by Lord Liyun.

A prospective saint suddenly whispered: "Why do I think...Lord Liyun's dress looks familiar?"

"I heard people say that the young master of the Nine Heavens Realm of the human race also likes to wear white clothes, swing a folding fan, and watch the world's landscapes... and the dress of the goddess of the human race is also familiar, it looks like it is possible Like the empresses, who in the world does not know that the nine empresses are covered with veils, and no one can see the real faces of the empresses.99

The voice of the quasi-saint descendant fell, and the monks of all ethnic groups around him glared angrily.

"ignorance!

An alien cultivator angrily said, "Is the so-called Young Master of the Nine Heavens World qualified to be compared with Lord Liyun?"

"Humph! Do you think Lord Liyun needs to imitate the so-called young master of the human race? What a big joke!

"Lord Liyun is so honorable! I think that the young master of the human race learned about Lord Liyun's preference for dressing up, so he deliberately imitated it. After all, Lord Liyun has always been low-key, deep in the ancient immortal mausoleum. Honor? 55

Countless alien cultivators spoke out one after another, looking at the quasi-saint descendant with terrifying expressions, as if they were going to eat people.

He just expressed the doubts in his heart, why was he targeted by everyone?

This quasi-holy descendant does not know that there are idols in any era, and to say that the slightest bit of Liyun is not good in front of these people is to humiliate their idols, how can they not be angry.

The goddess of the gods raised her eyes only at this time and glanced at the quasi-sage descendant. She was quite dissatisfied. When she retracted her eyes, she happened to see Wang Chen.

This guy again?

Humph.

This group of so-called monks and nobles are nothing but ants in their skirts. They are fortunate enough to be on the same boat with me and Lord Liyun.

Especially this guy in white clothes, he can only imitate others secretly, but he doesn't know that he will not be able to be elegant in his life, that his appearance is different, and that he will not be able to integrate into our circle for the rest of his life.

The goddess of the human race gave Wang Chen a faint glance, and she was too lazy to deal with it any more, she just wanted to serve Liyun well.

"ignorance.

Li Yun also heard the words of the quasi-saint descendant. He spoke lightly. Although his voice was soft, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, making countless people tremble in their hearts.

The strength of Lord Liyun is even stronger!

The old man beside the descendants of the quasi-sage turned pale, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "Please don't blame Mr. Liyun! The young master of my family was born and experienced, and he is not worldly, please forgive Mr. Liyun!

From the beginning to the end, Li Yun did not go to the descendant of his quasi-sage, but the old sage behind him took a step forward, sneered and sneered: 'Nian in the first offense, cut your arm, a small punishment and a big admonition.

"Huh! 99

As soon as the voice of the old sage fell, the void around the descendants of the quasi-sage fluctuated.

"Pfft!""

The arm was broken, blood splattered, and sprinkled all over the deck, making the countless beasts and hungry fish under the Samsara Sea surging and excited, eager to devour blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Huge pain was conveyed into his mind, and the descendant of the quasi-sage let out a mournful voice, his face twisted in pain, curled up and rolled on the deck.

Everyone trembled, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

This is the fate of despising the young king!

Even if it's a mistake, it won't work.

"Thank you for not killing!"

The guardian of the quasi-sage descendant trembled, kowtows and thanked him repeatedly, urging the quasi-sage descendant.

The descendant of the quasi-sage endured the severe pain, knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed: "Thank you, Lord Liyun for not killing. 95

In his voice, there was grief and anger, unyielding, and monstrous anger, but unfortunately he did not dare to break out.

Liyun still didn't (Wang Lihao) looked at him, as if he was an ant, not worthy of his own attention.

On the contrary, Wang Chen has been looking at Li Yun with a smile, his eyes swept back and forth between the descendants of the quasi-sage and Li Yun, this scene is really familiar.

It seems that he has punished others like this before.

It is a great grace that the young master does not kill.

Wang Chen smiled and said to the maids behind him, "Look at this man, what he learns is like a god, but this guy patronizes me to learn from me, but he doesn't cut the grass and root, and he has a bad name.

If it was before, Wang Chen still felt strange, why did he and Liyun bump into shirts inexplicably?

But now, Wang Chen is quite sure.

This young king of the so-called forbidden area of ​​life, he is learning from himself, he is deliberately imitating himself, and he is not allowed to speak his mind.

That's interesting...  

Do you want to have the same terrifying power as the young master of the Nine Heavens Realm when you study the words and deeds of the young master of the Nine Heavens Realm? Or do you like the feeling that you can punish the lives and futures of the monks of all races in the endless starry sky anytime, anywhere?

It's a pity, you have a heart that wants to be a king, but you don't have the life to be a king.