I Have Nine Queen Sisters

In the face of the begging of Zhenlong Shengren and others, Empress Qingli did not answer. She turned around early and was silent for a long time before sighing: "It's still not as good as Chen'er, who always fails to understand the beauty of these mountain views."

"Master, don't want to do this, the young master is extremely talented, and only the young master is proficient in this way under the stars, so the master should not force it.

Tian Xiang comforted in a low voice.

"It's not forcing, you don't understand. 35

Empress Qingli shook her head lightly, and for the first time there was a look of longing and annoyance in her charming eyes.

How strong is Empress Qingli, why does she need to learn Wang Chen's way of taking the world? She has one sword.

Tianxiang didn't know that the reason why Empress Qingli liked watching the scenery so much was that she wanted to understand more about Wang Chen's state of mind. She just hoped that every time she was with Wang Chen, she could have more topics and better understand this little man's heart. idea.

Only when talking about matters related to Wang Chen did the empress show a hint of emotions and desires, as if the real fairy moved the heart of the mortal, the fairy was banished to the mortal world, and she was infected with the love of the mortal daughter.

Chen Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, was a little stunned to see it for a while.

She...she's missing another - man!

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Chen Fan's mind, and he could see the thoughts of the Empress at this moment, which came from the jealousy and intuition of a kendo genius.

She is missing another man, that man is not me!

Chen Fan's heart was bitter, jealous, wanted to get angry, wanted to question, but sadly found out what qualifications did he have to eat this vinegar?

Compared with the honor of the Empress, he is too humble, so humble that it is impossible for people to discover his existence.

Under this starry sky, there are so many monks who adore the Empress, how could the Empress care about the thoughts of any one of them?

Endless bitterness filled Chen Fan's chest, he felt that his chest was constantly indenting, as if the five aggregates were empty, the feeling of suffocation made him so uncomfortable that he was about to die in the next second.

If Wang Chen was here, he would definitely shake his head and smile: "A poor crush. Luo

"Why, haven't you thought about it yet?

Empress Qingli's beautiful eyes fell on the body of the true dragon saint, and said lightly: "My patience is limited.

"Shh!"

The face of the true dragon saint was even paler, and the whole person seemed to be dead. The three quasi-sage old men behind him also trembled, and their heads lowered even more.

Done.

It seems that begging for mercy with words is useless, the empress is not so perfunctory.

The true dragon saint gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and sacrificed his spirit sword.

"Choke! 39

The spirit sword was unsheathed, and a cold light burst forth.

"What you do, you must pay a price, for the sake of Zhenwu Jianzong, you have to die.

The True Dragon Saint took a deep breath, he said nothing, and with a single stroke of his spirit sword, he slashed at the three Quasi-Saints behind him.

"No...don't!

"Do not kill me!

"Please be merciful to the elders!

The screams in the mouths of the three old men had not had time to let out, and before they even had time to resist, the spirit sword had already slashed.

The void is torn apart, and the aura and divine brilliance blooms.

"Pfft! 99

The sharp weapon entered the body, and the three old heads were thrown away, until the moment of death, their heads were filled with a trace of regret and despair.

If there is another chance, they won't offend Tianxiang if they kill them, no! They won't even come to the Nine Dragons Sect!

There is no need to ask them what wrong they have committed, now, only blood and life can make up for their wrongs and sins.

The true dragon sage glanced at the three quasi-sages indifferently, swept away with his sword, and the sharp sword intent smashed their souls that escaped from the flesh! Only a few screams of grief and despair remained. , echoed in the void, fluttered on the top of Qingfeng, and then gradually disappeared.

The three are only quasi-sages, and Zhenwu Jianzong has suffered losses.

After the True Dragon Saint killed the three, he secretly raised his head and glanced at the empress' expression, only to find that the empress was still looking at the scenery of the bamboo garden and did not intend to speak.

kill!

Keep killing!

The culprit is the girl in pink skirt and Chen Fan!

"Shh!

Spirit Sword Appears!

Chen Fan felt his scalp explode, and the threat of terrifying death loomed over him.

"Elder, why did you kill me!

Holding the sword, Chen Fan jumped up from the ground decisively, looked at the True Dragon Saint vigilantly, and whispered: "I didn't offend the Empress, why did you kill me!

"If it wasn't for you who insisted on finding a place to practice, breaking into a place of meditation, and rude words, acted on the power, and bullied the less with more! How could there be today's events!"

The true dragon saint was furious, furrowing his beard, roaring out his sword, and roaring: "You rebel, do you really think I don't know anything! Today, I will mention my eldest brother to clear the door!"5

"Elder, listen to my explanation!

Chen Fan turned pale in shock, hurriedly holding his sword and reluctantly resisted, shouting loudly.

"explain?"

The True Dragon Saint sneered and scolded: "You rebel, haven't you always been arrogant and never bothered to explain to the world?"

Chen Fan's face was flushed, and his self-esteem was severely stinged.

He has a lot of limelight in Zhenwu Jianzong, and countless geniuses of the same generation have been suppressed by him. Even the monks of the older generation are far inferior to him. He is determined to be the emperor, how can he be regarded as an ordinary monk?

Chen Fan's most common sentence is: "Why do I have to explain the form of my life to others!

Well now, even if he wants to explain, the true dragon saint will not give him this chance.

"Death to me!

The true dragon sage shouted, and the supernatural power of the top sage broke out without reservation.

Spiritual light blooms, divine brilliance bursts, and the top of the mountain transforms into aura of Wang Yang, dazzling people's eyes.

Chen Fan's talent is excellent, and he has the quasi-sage strength, it is not easy for the real dragon to kill him.

The infinite divine might and strength of the sage continued to erupt on the top of Qingfeng, making the people at the foot of the mountain terrified and worried.

The Sect Master and the elders of the Nine Dragons Sect had already brought a group of masters to gather at the foot of the mountain. They could try their best to cultivate, but they were still unable to climb the mountain. There was an invisible horror field shrouded in the Buddha’s peak, and the supreme sword intent was hidden, and the means reached the sky.

As long as the Empress is not willing, no one can climb the mountain, and no one can see her.

On the top of the mountain, the two fought for a long time. If the ordinary quasi-sage would have been in the hands of the true dragon sage, but Chen Fan actually supported the difficulties, but there was no threat of death, but he kept explaining it.

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"I have admiration for the Empress, why should I be disrespectful! 35

"Elder, don't blame the good man!

Chen Fan did this on purpose, and he hoped that he would use this to express his intentions and let the Empress hear.

The best outcome is that the empress sees his superb kendo talent and accepts him as a disciple. From then on, the two masters and apprentices combined their swords, and they both lived together and flew across the sky together. Wouldn't that be a beautiful thing?

Unfortunately, there are many things in this world that are not as easy and beautiful as he thinks.

"Humph.""

Empress Qingli snorted softly, but did not move.

Just a cold snort, it was like a thunderous explosion, causing Chen Fan to vomit blood, his face turned pale, and he was shaky.

Who is Empress Qingli?

How can you, this little quasi-sage, be able to tease?

I really don't know how to live or die!

"Empress, I... 55

Chen Fan was very smart, he knew right away that he had done something wrong, and just about to endure the serious injury, he turned around to explain to the empress.

However, the true dragon sage seized the opportunity, carrying endless killing intent with one sword, and quickly cut it down!

"Pfft!"

There was no hope for Chen Fan to say the words of explanation in this life. His head was thrown flying, and warm blood splashed all over his terrified and unbelievable handsome face.

In Chen Fan's ideal, he would fly all the way, sweep all the enemies, enjoy the shocking, terrifying and fearful gaze of the enemy all the way, as well as the shocking gaze of the passers-by, and then he will forcefully claim the throne of the great emperor of the human race!

And he does have this strength, without the power of luck, but the strength and chance are not inferior to the son of luck.

It's a pity that he shouldn't have provoked people he shouldn't have provoked today, and he also liked people he shouldn't like.

The words he always insisted on were finally realized today.

It's just that in the past, he was disdainful to explain his arrogance to the world; but now, he has no chance to explain... He has no chance to speak again.

This was also the thing that hurt Chen Fan's self-esteem the most, making him unable to rest his eyes until he died.

The true dragon saint knows the horror of a genius like Chen Fan.

"Shh!

The spirit sword in the hands of the true dragon saint is unstoppable, directly and quickly crushing and smashing Chen Fan's soul! Don't give him the slightest chance and hope of survival!

"Puff!"

Chen Fan's headless body crashed to the ground and fell next to his head. The pair of tiger eyes on his head were full of confusion and confusion.

Why would the Empress intervene in this battle?

Don't you know that I like you?

Unfortunately, this doubt will be buried forever. With Chen Fan's death, this problem is destined to dissipate between heaven and earth.

(PS: The next chapter is one hundred chapters, and I will push the female emperor! If I don’t push it, I will not be a man! Really, I will be ruthless! You always scold me for writing slowly, this time I will definitely push it! Please support, everyone Cast some evaluation votes, flowers, monthly passes, etc. The more the better!).