Super Soldier King

Going right now!

This is the meaning of all purple robes.

Bei Tianlie's corpse already belonged, and no one could compete for the head.

However, in the eyes of many ancestor-level powerhouses of Jiangchen's family, the slightly inferior male corpse in the ancient tomb can still be contended for.

The three patriarchs of the Qiming Mountain lineage at the eighth level of Dao Seeing Realm would naturally not compete with Master Quan Qiming, but the other ancestors of the sect master lineage and the Huofengshan lineage may not take Quan Qiming's face.

After all, it was useless for Quan Qiming to want this corpse, it was also used to train younger generations.

Ye Chang has many dreams, it is better to get it from Ye Qian earlier.

Under the leadership of Cao Yifan, a group of more than a dozen people from Qimingshan walked towards Ye Qianxin's mansion.

Bring more people, it's not that Cao Yifan wants to show off, it's just that he brought a lot of gifts to Ye Qian and asked the servants to take them directly.

Of course, he can also put gifts into storage rings, but how can it be so good-looking and face-saving?

Even if he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, and his master would not go away, Cao Yifan only wanted to use this slightly exaggerated method to reduce the hostility of Ye Qian, an ancestor-level powerhouse who had never met before.

After all, the purpose of his visit was too annoying.

This group of people, the disciples of the generals in Wugou City saw this group of people, and they all avoided to the two sides.

Only a man with a haggard face saw Zeng Ruomeng behind Cao Yifan, a red light appeared on his haggard face, he rushed a few steps away from Zeng Ruomeng in ecstasy, knelt down and begged: "Master Zeng!" , please let my son go, please!"

"What's going on?" Cao Yifan and his group stopped immediately, and he frowned and asked Cao Yifan behind him.

"I fell in love with his son. I found someone who was seriously injured and brought him back. I don't know where I got the news. I chased him to the mountain gate. I wanted to find a time to refine him into a zombie, but I didn't expect him to come out and jump." Da, it's really not a pity to die!"

Zeng Ruomeng frowned, and when the sound transmission answered, he looked at the haggard man with murderous intent, in broad daylight, he still wanted to save face.

"..." Cao Yifan instantly understood that this man's son probably had good talent and cultivation, and his junior brother wanted to refine him into a zombie so as to increase his combat power.

"I beseech you, Master Zeng, for your kindness, I can exchange my life for another..." the haggard man kowtowed violently, pleading with tears.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know your son. Go away!" Zeng Ruomeng sneered, kicked the haggard man to the side of the road, and said to Cao Yifan shamelessly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'll give you a little help." Trouble!"

"Let's go!" Cao Yifan has experienced many things like this. Since the sect let this man in, it is basically impossible to get out alive. Don't be too many who didn't save their son and put their own lives in it.

He himself has done a lot of this kind of thing.

"Master Zeng..." The haggard man rolled over and crawled towards Zeng Ruomeng again.

"I don't know how to live or die!" A sword light flashed in Zeng Ruomeng's hand, the haggard man's head fell to the ground, and a stream of blood rose into the sky.

Pity! A trace of regret flashed in Zeng Ruomeng's eyes. The father and son zombies are full of resentment, which is good material. A living sacrifice is the best, and the effect of death is greatly reduced, but there is no time to break up with him now.

Seeing this, Liu Neng shivered, and a trace of sadness and fear flashed in his eyes.

Some disciples of the sect are really unscrupulous.

"Clean it up!" Cao Yifan was used to seeing it and didn't say much, and rushed towards Ye Qian's new home.

"Yes!" Zeng Ruomeng heard the words, and with spiritual energy in his hands, he directly put the emaciated man's corpse into the storage ring specially for storing corpses, and followed Cao Yifan away.

After a group of people walked away, the crowd on both sides of the road began to chatter.

"It's so naive, I don't even look at where this is!"

"It's a pity. I bet on the black market that he can live for fifteen days. Our Master Zeng is notoriously slow!"

"You're not bad. I heard that there are people betting on how long that Ye Qian can live. That's a big gamble!"

"It's really daring to bet on the life of the patriarch who has seen the eighth level of Dao Realm. Do you know who opened the bank? Is it reliable?"

"So what about the ancestor, he's not an outsider yet, these years, how many outsiders can get out of our Wugou City alive?"

"This one is different. She is inseparable from the Supreme Elder Yan Cuichan, Bai Qingchen and Huo Tianshuang..."

"Hey, the ghost knows if he really fell in love with it, or he wants to make it into a zombie..."

Cao Yifan and Zeng Ruomeng ignored the discussions on the street. In Wugou City, killing people on the street was rare. Those who were killed were usually outsiders. It is strictly forbidden for our disciples to kill each other in full view.

Jiangchen's sect is a sect of evil ways, and it is mainly about refining corpses. His master is the ancestor of the eighth level of the Taoist Realm, and the master is a strong man at the peak level of the ninth level of the Taoist Realm. It's okay to be unscrupulous.

The only ones who can steal some of the limelight from them are Huofengshan or Jiang Chen's direct descendants.

It's a pity that the three families have a tacit understanding, and there are very few times when there is a direct conflict.

This kind of thing can't even make Cao Yifan feel a little fluctuating in his heart, and forget it when he turns around.

Soon, Cao Yifan and his party came to Qingyu Lake Twelve Villas.

That is to say, in front of the mansion where Huo Qingzhou, the head of the minister's family, was given to Ye Qian.

"Tsk tsk, what a good place to go!" Cao Yifan looked around, seeing a green gate surrounded by exotic flowers and plants. It didn't have the usual dilapidated feeling, but the flowers and plants complemented the gate wall, creating a unique flavor.

"Sixth Villa, also known as Huamuzhuang, the name of the Three Scenery, Six Gardens and Twelve Entry, I have heard of it since I was a child, but unfortunately it is under the name of Huofeng Mountain, I have never seen it before, this time it is Ye Qian's blessing, I can get a glimpse of it What's in it!"

There was indescribable envy in Cao Yifan's tone.

"It's just something foreign, brother, why bother!" Zeng Ruomeng shook his head disapprovingly. He didn't think there was anything good about a mansion. The aura was not as dense as that of Qiming Mountain. The luxury must be surpassed, but it's all about cultivation. Or, these luxuries have a fart.

"It's not the same, it's very different!" Cao Yifan smiled and didn't make any further distinctions. He walked to the gate of the mansion, facing the doorman who was already at the door, and said with a smile: "The three generations of disciples of Patriarch Qiming of Qiming Mountain, Cao Yifan, Zeng Ruomeng, and Liu Neng, your lord’s good friend, came to pay a visit to Senior Ye, and please inform me!”

"Please wait a moment, my lord!" The gatekeeper is an old man from Wugou City. How could he not know the name of Qiming Mountain? The goalkeeper Chenshan's industry, why is it that the Qimingshan came first, it's a bit weird!

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"Three generations of Qiming Mountain disciples, Cao Yifan, Zeng Ruomeng, and Liu Neng?"

When Ye Qian heard the servant's report in the backyard, he was taken aback for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

This Qiming Mountain is really interesting!

He actually knew that Liu Neng was brought here, but he didn't know whether Liu Neng knew or not, it was Qimingshan who sold Liu Susu to Houqingmen.

Let's see what Qimingshan wants to do!

Ye Qian didn't refuse, instead he opened the middle door and greeted them personally.

The moment Cao Yifan saw Ye Qian, Cao Yifan's heart trembled. Ye Qian's aura was quite restrained. Except for his cultivation base in the late eighth level of Dao Realm, which was undoubtedly revealed, there was nothing special about it. His aura is far worse, but he has an inexplicable feeling that Ye Qian is more dangerous than his master.

"Meet Mr. Ye!" Cao Yifan said hello with a respectful face.

He actually didn't know what to call Ye Qian.

Let's talk about seniors, birth points, say uncle, he is not reconciled, let's talk about brother, he really doesn't have the face.

You must know that he and Bai Qingchen are a generation behind.

"Meet Mr. Ye!" Zeng Ruomeng also stepped forward to salute.

"Mr. Ye..." the little old man Liu Neng smiled awkwardly. He wanted to use his previous address, but Cao Yifan and Zeng Ruomeng both had higher status in the sect than him, so they both called Mr. Ye respectfully. can follow along.

"Let's talk inside!" Ye Qian glanced at Liu Neng meaningfully, but he could see that Liu Neng was not willing to bring people to the door, and he was even more curious about why Qiming Mountain sent people here.

A group of people arrived at a courtyard for entertaining guests, Ye Qian was in charge, Cao Yifan and Zeng Ruomeng sat on the left, and Liu Neng sat on the right.

"I am ordered by my master and ancestor to do business with Mr. Ye. Because I know that Deacon Liu, who is from the sect's exorcising corpses, is familiar with Mr. Ye, I invite him to build a bridge. Please don't blame Mr. Ye!"

Cao Yifan first talked about the situation. He has sized up Ye Qian several times along the way. Although he knows that Ye Qian is young, he still finds it hard to accept when he really sees someone. You must know that although he looks young, he is actually sixty-eight years old. , but it's just a glimpse of the seventh level of the Dao Realm, but he is still considered a genius in Jiangchen's family.

This Ye Qian, only cultivated, is too evil.

"It's okay, Liu Neng and I are friends, since he is with you, what needs do you two have, just ask, Ye can do it, naturally no problem!" Ye Qian picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly .

This remark gave Liu Neng face and left room for himself. If it can't be done, then there is no other way.

"I heard that Mr. Ye was in the ancient tomb and assisted the elder Yan Cuichan in beheading Houqing's family. The ancestor was very happy. He would like to drink a ninth-grade zombified elixir for Mr. Ye. It can be regarded as a general. Door, I have a little heart from Qiming Mountain!"

After Cao Yifan finished speaking solemnly, a servant outside the door held a jade bottle and presented it to Ye Qian.

"The Nine-Pin Heaven Immobilized Immortal Pill is the special medicine of my ministers. Even the seniors who have seen the ninth level of Dao Realm can be used to improve their cultivation. Please don't dislike it, Mr. Ye!" Cao Yifan said, with a flash of reluctance in his eyes. fiery.

This Ninth Grade Heavenly Immobilization Elixir is quite effective. With Ye Qian's cultivation base at the late stage of the eighth level of Dao Sighting Realm, under normal circumstances, about three or four pills can be raised to the peak of the eighth level of Dao Sighting Realm, saving hundreds of years of hard work.

It can be said that Qiming Mountain paid a lot of money to befriend Ye Qian.

"Then Ye deserves it!" Ye Qian put the elixir into the storage ring with a smile, and he is a bastard who doesn't take advantage of the price. He really didn't expect that the generals would have such a good thing.

Ninth-rank elixir, tsk tsk, although Ye Qian is already a ninth-rank alchemy master, but the nine-rank elixir recipes used to improve his cultivation are too many in one hand. How many doors are in stock...