Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Because of Ye Jianxin's words, Bai Chen finally recovered his calm again.

In the following days, he began to devote himself to cultivating in the illusory void of Grandpa Lu.

As the old lady Lu had promised, he took out all the eight-pin pill that he had refined over the past ten thousand years, chose the pill that was beneficial to Bai Chen, and let him take it in several periods.

With the gain of the eight-rank pill, Bai Chen's cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds.

...

In a flash, more than five months have passed.

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In a courtyard, Han Lingsha and Zi Mo sat in the courtyard, looking at the scene of the fall of autumn leaves, they couldn't help but smile.

The autumn harvest season is undoubtedly the most beautiful season for the farmers.

But for their Lu family, it was an unprecedented challenge!

"Big Brother Bai is about to fight Wanchaoge this time..." Zi Mo pinched the skirt with both hands, his beautiful eyes almost sluggish.

Nearly half a year has passed, and it is still unknown whether Fatty Guo is alive or dead.

She still clearly remembered that when faced with that weird iron rod, it was her brother Guo who pushed her away in time. She was hit by the devouring force of the iron rod and almost died.

The way that Fatty Guo usually laughs and laughs is vivid.

"You don't have to worry, Guo Fatty should be fine." Han Lingsha smiled cheerfully.

Hearing this, Zi Mo quickly raised his eyes, her beautiful eyes flickering with tears: "How do you know?"

"Bai Chen has left a unique soul mark on each of us. If something happens to the fat man, he will lose control and rush out of the Lu family. It seems that there should be no accident yet."

Hearing Han Lingsha's explanation, Zi Mo was instantly relieved.

She also knew that Han Lingsha's mind was very clever.

"Seeing that the war is imminent, we can't be lazy, let's practice hard, so that in the final Beichen decisive battle, we can win more opportunities for Bai Chen."

Han Lingsha's ice condensed and slowly got up.

Upon seeing this, Zi Mo also clenched his fists and stood up.

She is actually not as capable of enduring hardship as Han Lingsha, but with Han Lingsha's side, she has to be infected by her will.

And Zi Mo also sincerely hopes to be able to kill more powerful enemies in future decisive battles.

After all, her grandfather died at the hands of Wanchao Pavilion Tingxue, and she has a heartfelt hatred for Wanchao Pavilion.

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In the past half a year, the Beichen Empire hardly changed, and the major forces all became low-key.

And this kind of peace that suddenly came, made many people faintly uneasy.

Just as Ning Ye is always ushered in before the storm, for most people, an epic battle that shakes Beichen may come at any time!

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"Wan Chao Pavilion, Fen Tianzong, Zhuge Feng, Star Douzhi Forest, Xumi Temple, Bai Chen..."

In the magnificent dark blue hall, Qi Tianye sat at a table, fiddling with a few chess pieces on the chessboard, as if thinking about something.

The Emperor Huan has not left the customs yet, but Beichen is about to usher in a real **** storm.

As the deputy head of the Star Pavilion, he is duty-bound.

Although he is the weakest son of the Emperor, he is also his strongest son.

Weak, because he did not inherit the incomplete Emperor Seal Jue, after all, the Heavenly Emperor and the other two heirs all have the incomplete Emperor Seal Jue.

Strong, it is strong in his mind.

If Bai Chen and Zhuge Feng are the strategists who are hard to find in the ages, then Qi Tianye would not let him go!

Beside Qi Tianye, Qiu Moran, the elder Xue, wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, his eyes hesitated: "Deputy Pavilion Master, what do you mean by Zhuge Feng, and Burning Heaven Sect, I really don't understand..."

"Yeah. It's incredible."

Qi Tianye nodded faintly, although on the surface he was answering Qiu Moran's question, but in fact, his gaze had always been on the hinterland of the black swamp on the map.

Whether Fen Tianzong or Zhuge Feng, they wanted to shake Xingchen Pavilion only by hitting rocks with pebbles.

Even if it is Wanchao Pavilion, the all-out attacking Star Pavilion can only find death.

Looking at Beichen, the only thing he cares about is the Xumi Temple under the Black Swamp. Regarding that mysterious and weird power, he still remembers that the elder Taixuan once said that the Xumi Temple was from Xumi. The Holy Realm, the power of the king of that world, may not be weaker than the Xinglan Temple...

This supreme and generous praise is still remembered in Qi Tianye's heart after thousands of years.

Now that his wife has not yet left the customs, Xingchen Pavilion must not be caught in a gap at this time.

...

Just as Qi Tianye and Qiu Moran frowned, a white-haired elder suddenly appeared in the hall.

When he raised his eyes and reported with respect to the two of what had happened, Qi Tianye's expression was finally gloomy to the extreme!

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The cool breeze has faith, and the autumn moon is always there.

Amidst the vast interstellar mountains, Qiu Changhuan and others were standing nervously on the top of a cliff, staring at the two people who collided frequently in the distant mountains, and both looked worried.

"Pole Star Fumo Slash!"

Qiu Luoxue's handprint moved, and the slender waist under the blue robe swayed slightly, the sword in her hand suddenly turned into a beam of bright golden light, and she rushed away in the direction of Lin Yi.

Facing the golden light that hit, Lin Yi grinned, suddenly jumped and hid in the gourd.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Luoxue's eyes changed, her fingers flicked, and seeing the golden light that was about to collide with the gourd suddenly changed its direction, flew head-on, and then furiously down in the direction of the gourd's mouth!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the entire beam of golden light fell into the gourd, and as the gourd shook violently, white smoke rose slowly.

"Did Missy win?" Xia Xia's hand trembled.

Hearing this, Qiu Jing shook his head indifferently.

How easy is it to win Lin Yi?

Since Lin Yi took over Xuewei, the five of them Xuewei felt an unparalleled strength from this guy. It was a powerful enough to make them look forward to, and it was far more admired than the previous Xuewei captain.

Sure enough, a group of pale yellow clouds suddenly appeared from the gourd in the distance, and Lin Yi soared between the clouds, turning around and slashing with a sword.

boom--

A sword swept the sky, mountains and rivers burst, and the stars shifted.

Facing such a terrifying sword power, Qiu Luoxue's small face was tight, and her silver-white eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

At that time, an unusually majestic energy fluctuation suddenly swept across the entire mountain. As the spirit swelled, Qiu Luoxue's black hair also soared upwards, showing her lonely face. Emperor's breath.

call out!

Just when she was about to resist Lin Yi's sword with all her strength, a light and shadow suddenly flickered, and finally came to Qiu Luoxue.

"Grand Elder?!"

Qiu Luoxue was startled when he saw one.

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