National Clan: Starting From Investing In The Protagonists Of Wanjie

Sitting in the Lotus Position just now, running the Cultivation Technique bestowed by Ye Qingming, countless Spiritual Qi are absorbed by myself.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a terrifying and unparalleled powerful woman was printed on his picture.

How terrifying is this woman, but she possesses the power to shatter the common people and annihilate the eternity.

She went from being weak to being strong all the way. Wherever she passed, there were countless top-notch geniuses who died in her hands.

She fought all the way, and finally became a generation of empress.

And, in that era, defeated all the Quasi Emperor powerhouses, and became the contemporary Great Emperor with the body of a woman, and Wandi surrendered!

Before her, in the entire heavens, no woman had ever been born as the Great Emperor. She created a precedent.

And her name is Fuyao Empress, also known as Fuyao Great Emperor.

From weak to strong, he fought all the way, defeated countless to the strongest, and killed an unknown number of giants. Throughout his life, he has never encountered a single defeat.

This is the strength of the Empress.

As if sensing something, Empress Fuyao in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly turned her head and glanced at her, with a charming smile blooming from the corner of her mouth.

At the next moment, she stretched out her jade hand, facing the air a little bit.

Phew~!

Endless white light sank into her mind.

Soon, the picture disappeared, and countless memories appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

【Record of Nine Generations of Immortals!】

A book of Cultivation Technique that glittered in gold radiated from her mind, shining with white light, exuding an ethereal and noble aura.

She didn't even linger for a moment, and started to practice according to this Cultivation Technique.

Under the dual combination of Spiritual Qi water and Nine Worlds of Immortal Records, her body began to be perfectly transformed.

I don't know how long it took before she opened her own eyes embarrassingly, and a ray of light erupted directly, which was extraordinarily powerful.

"Huh! Unexpectedly, I am the last life of the Ninth Empress. Fortunately, my life has dominated, otherwise I wouldn't know if it was me!"

Sikong Qingxue secretly smiled.

Afterwards, she checked the own status again, and her face was also surprised.

First of all, after a few days of absorption, her Cultivation Base has reached the late stage of Zifu Tongshen, and is only one step away from Dzogchen.

Secondly, she has integrated the memory of Empress Fuyao, and many fighting skills have been perfectly absorbed by her now.

How terrifying is the lifelong battle memory of a female emperor. twenty two

Her current combat power has skyrocketed many times.

Then, her body, aptitude and comprehension, and root bones all reached the peerless level.

Then there is the physique, he inherited the famous Dao physique of Empress Fuyao, and swallowed the Heavenly Dao physique.

Possessing such a shocking physique has increased her combat effectiveness by more than a hundred times.

Not only that, but her face also opened up, revealing a peerless face.

Combined with her ethereal, distinguished, unparalleled, and inviolable aura, she added a bit of demeanor.

Now she is definitely a peerless celestial girl, who has fascinated many men.

Cultivation Base is the realm of celestial beings. In addition, when Empress Fuyao obtained the record of becoming immortal for the ninth generation, she began to leave inheritance.

In the Xuanhuang world alone, there are as many as three, and in the heavens, there are many.

If she gets these three secret realms, her strength will be even more terrifying!

Apart from her, I'm afraid that the other eight lives also kept a lot.

According to the fact that she has only awakened the first life at this moment, I don't know how long it will take for the second life.

After tidying up himself, Sikong Qingxue saluted in mid-air: "Thank you for your help, Master, I am very grateful!"

She knows better than anyone else at this moment, if there is no this pool of spiritual Qi water from Ye Qingming, in this life, she may still not be able to wake up her memory.

From the last female emperor of the heavens in ancient times to the present, she does not know how many reincarnations she has.

It is the Nine Worlds of Immortal Record, the most difficult part is here.

It was too difficult to awaken in the tenth life, and it was even more difficult as the time went on. In the end, the memory was dusty, and the method of becoming an immortal failed completely.

Fortunately, I met Ye Qingming in this life, otherwise, she probably needs to be reincarnated again.

But at this moment, Ye Qingming, who was meditating on a mountainside, suddenly opened his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of her.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Qingming couldn't help but smile, as he thought.

Sikong Qingxue is still Sikong Qingxue, and will not be dominated by previous lives.

"It seems that you have gained a lot. If so, let's go!"

After Ye Qingming finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he directly led Sikong Qingxue out of here, and returned to her room.

During the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the city of Bianliang.

In a mysterious restaurant, Zhang Fang was carefully looking at the woman in front of him, with a very humble posture.

His right hand has been bandaged, but it will take some time to fully recover.

"You mean, that little slut has noble people to help?" The woman's face looked very white, but there was a sinister air between her brows that couldn't be concealed.

Especially when he talked about Sikong Qingxue, he hated it even more.

If Sikong Qingxue saw this, she would definitely recognize it. This is her concubine Sikong Wan'er. Relying on her father's doting since she was a child, she publicly bullied her many times!

Hearing the woman's question, Zhang Fang lowered his head and replied, "Yes, he looks about thirty years old in a green shirt, with extraordinary momentum and a handsome face!"

Sikong Wan'er sneered when she heard it: "I said, how can she have such confidence, she has found a little boy to support her feelings!"

"Why do you wear a green shirt and pretend to be decent, so you really think you are the Hunyuan sword master? To provoke my Sikong family is to provoke the Great Zhou Dynasty, just a little boy

I'm just tired of living!"

Ever since the news of Ye Qingming beheading more than a hundred Supremes with a single sword came out, Ye Qingming's name has spread throughout the Xuanhuang world day and night!

In the entire continent, there are countless people vying for success.

A green shirt, holding a sword, a handsome face, and a calm complexion have almost become the standard equipment for all young people.

So Ye Qingming's attire, almost no one thought it could be him.

After all, how could the majestic Hunyuan Sword Master help a woman who was kicked out of the house!

At this moment, Zhang Fang completely lost the arrogance he had when facing Sikong Qingxue. At this moment, he bowed his knees and was full of flattery.

It has to be said that Sikong Wan'er is somewhat capable. She was born as a concubine, but she was able to dominate the Sikong family. She even took the opportunity to hook up with the third prince, and the two had a marriage contract!

A person who is about to become the third imperial concubine of the royal family, the Zhang family and Zhang Fang naturally dare not offend.

After all, the third prince is also the one most likely to assume the throne among the Great Zhou royal family.

Sikong Wan'er seemed to be used to being held high and flattered by Zhang, and her anger disappeared at this moment.

She glanced at the wound on his hand from the corner of her eye, and then said directly: "I know about you, don't worry, when I find her, I will let her personally apologize to you, and kill the little boy!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fang's eyes lit up immediately.

He flattered for a long time, isn't it just for this?

Just when he was about to continue displaying his flattering skills, the door of the private room was pushed open.

"Miss, it's not good, Sikong Qingxue has appeared, she injured the bodyguard you sent to arrest her, now Xia is heading towards the mansion!"

Hearing this, Sikong Wan'er was furious and stood up.

"What, do you know what you're talking about? Those guards and swordsmen are all at the level of Tianjun, and they even have a psychic leader, but they still can't catch a Sikong Qingxue? Could it be that little boy who made the move?"

Hearing this, the person who came quickly replied: "No, that little boy didn't make a move, it was Sikong Qingxue who did it, miss, we were all deceived by her, her cultivation base is not Deva, it's the late stage of psychic realm!"

Hearing this, Sikong Wan'er immediately stood up, eyes full of frost.

Obviously, the news shocked her beyond words.

Sikong Qingxue is only fifteen years old, at such a grade, it must be a terrifying natural danger to become a supernatural being?

She knows very well what it means for such a person to appear in Sikong's family.

A trace of ruthless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

She knew that Sikong Qingxue must not be allowed to return to Sikong's house, otherwise, based on what she had done these years, Sikong Qingxue would never let her go.

"Good! Good! What a little bitch, we are all played around by you, but you want to enter Sikong's house like this, dreaming, since I can drive you out, naturally I won't let you have a chance to come back!"

"Go to the third prince's mansion quickly and ask him to bring a king to worship, and say that this lady is in danger!"

"let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she left without saying a word. Seeing this, Zhang Fang didn't know what to do, so he quickly followed.

When they arrived, they happened to see Sikong Qingxue being stopped at the gate.

Seeing this, Tong Kong Wan'er couldn't help showing a smug smile.

These housekeepers had been bought by her a long time ago and became his people. The backyard of the Sikong family had also become a place of agreement between her and her mother.

At this moment, she was not in a hurry to go in, she was going to read the jokes outside before talking about it.

At the gate, the butler had a smile on his face, seemingly caring, but actually looked at Sikong Xue with a mocking look.

"Miss, you are back. Master and Madam have ordered you to leave Sikong's house on your own initiative. If you go out, don't come back. Let us stop you!"

Sikong Qingxue looked at him indifferently, and walked slowly.

Seeing her gaze, the housekeeper was a little surprised, but he was still not afraid, and just blocked his body in front of her.

Seeing the housekeeper blocking him like this, Sikong Qingxue came in front of him, and slapped him without saying a word.

slap~!

This palm was so terrifying, his body flew up and fell to the ground, his face was instantly swollen.

The housekeeper was confused, he was an old man of the Sikong family, and he had been the housekeeper for three or four years.

Normally, anyone who doesn't treat him respectfully, now he was slapped in the face on the spot, he was shocked and angry!

"Miss, if you bully this slave like this, aren't you afraid that the master will get angry?"

The housekeeper covered Lao Gao's swollen face for a long time, staring at Sikong Qingxue with dark eyes.

That look, that look, as if he was the master and was insulted by the slave.

Looking into his eyes, Sikong Qingxue slapped the other half of his face unceremoniously.

slap~!

This time, all his old teeth were blown out, and blood flowed out from his mouth, making him look extraordinarily scary.

Sikong Qingxue glanced at him indifferently: "You servant who doesn't know the dignity, you deserve it if you are beaten to death!"

After finishing speaking, she ignored it and continued to walk inside.

Seeing this, the housekeeper couldn't help being furious: "What are you waiting for, don't stop her, I'll take care of it if something goes wrong!"

Hearing this, all the guards didn't talk nonsense, and directly grabbed Sikong Shuoxue.

Seeing this, Sikong Qingxue didn't talk nonsense, and slapped him with a few slaps.

clap clap clap ~~!

One after another, the guards were blown away, hitting the gates and walls, screaming endlessly.

No one in the entire Sikong family dared to stop him.

After doing all this, she stopped talking nonsense and was about to go in, but she took it back before she could take a step.

Because of the voice of the man behind, she stopped in her tracks.

"My sister is so majestic. When I go home, I will vent my anger on the servants.

Is it because I got angry outside and couldn’t vent it when I came back?”

"I heard that my sister found a young gentleman in green clothes who imitated Hunyuan Sword Master, why don't you take the opportunity to call back and show Dad?"

Sikong Qingxue glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and then walked towards Sikong Wan'er step by step.

I don't know why, seeing Sikong Qingxue again, Tongkong Wan'er's eyes showed a hint of shock.

The current Sikong Qingxue is even more radiant and beautiful, whether it is momentum, appearance, or Cultivation Base, they have crushed her in all directions.

Especially this aura, which Sikong Wan'er can't learn after a lifetime of learning.

Everyone is a lady, open and close, graceful, as if born with the same momentum.

And she, no matter how much she tries to imitate, she will always lose a trace of charm and look petty.

It's just because Sikong Qingxue's mother came from a big family, and she was raised and taught since childhood.

And her mother was just an unusual woman.

Seeing Sikong Qingxue who came in front of her, she became even more jealous.

Zhang Fang on the side saw Sikong Qingxue, his eyes lit up even more, wishing to possess him.

"Sikong Qingxue, do you really think of yourself as an eldest lady? No one in Bianliang City knows that there is only one eldest lady in the Sikong family, and that is the future third concubine "Miss Kongwan!"

As soon as Zhang Fang finished speaking, he was about to look proudly at Sikong Qingxue.

However, as soon as he raised his head, a 493 slap came to his face, which directly slapped him into the air.

Boom~!

His body smashed into the stone pillar of Sikong's house, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with an unknown number of teeth.

"Sikong Qingxue, you dare to touch my people!"

Sikong Wan'er clenched her fists, and got up directly without caring about anything else.

However, what responded to her was a slap from Sikong Qingxue!

DA~~!

Not surprisingly, Xuan Kong Wan'er was directly swollen by Fan Fei.

Climbing up from the ground in a daze, Sikong Wan'er hadn't reacted yet.

She touched her unconscious face, and only then did she realize that, for a moment, boundless hatred and ruthlessness emerged.

"Hit me, Sikong Qingxue, you dare to hit me, you bitch, how dare you!"

She is the future concubine of the third prince and the queen of Great Zhou in the future.

Sikong Qingxue, a woman who was kicked out of the mansion, dared to do something to herself!

"What are you waiting for, grab her for me, I will scratch her face, and make her unable to lift her head for the rest of her life!"

Sikong Wan'er angrily pointed at Sikong Qingxue and roared.

However, these people had just gotten close, without exception, they were all slapped and slapped away by Qing Xue, and they fell to the ground and vomited blood.

After doing all this, Sikong Qingxue came to Sikong Wan'er step by step.

Seeing the indifference in Sikong Qingxue's eyes, Sikong Wan'er trembled all over, showing a trace of fear.

I saw that Sikong Qingxue had slowly raised his hand, and dropped it down by the way.

Sikong Wan'er mobilized her whole body of Spiritual Qi, ready to dodge, but under Sikong's Qingxue aura, it had no effect at all.

Just when the slap was about to fall, a voice finally came from inside Sikong's house.

"Wan'er!"

"Sikong Qingxue, stop me, do you still have my father in your eyes?"

Hearing these two voices, Sikong Wan'er immediately looked happy and glanced over.

She saw her father coming out with her mother, yelling at Sikong Qingxue.

He was secretly delighted, he thought that with his father's words, Sikong Qingxue would restrain himself, but he didn't expect it.

slap~!

Before she could even react, she was slapped on the face by Sikong Qingxue's slap, sending her flying.

Boom~!

A thin and delicate figure flew directly to the feet of Sikong Fang, the patriarch of the Sikong family. It was Sikong Wan'er.

The two of them trembled suddenly, and quickly helped him up.

After seeing her swollen face, Lao Gao was startled.

"Wan'er, my Wan'er, Qingxue, you are so cruel, to give you such a heavy hand on your Little Sister!"

Sikong Wan'er's mother, Fang Shi, suddenly felt distressed, looking at Sikong Qingxue with a trace of resentment and cruelty in her eyes!

I have to say that the mother and daughter's eyes are very similar.

Even Sikong Fang was glaring at Sikong Qingxue at this moment with an angry look on his face.

Facing their eyes, Sikong Qingxue didn't panic at all.

He wiped his hands lightly, and said indifferently: "Sorry, I'm slow, the residents will be confiscated for a while!"

"Asshole!".