The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Master Fangfei's cold voice swayed away, disappearing into the sky.

At the same time, the thousands of miles of white clouds in the sky began to roll violently, as if the Milky Way had been washed away.

A voice sounded in the tumbling white clouds, "Such a talented person, it would be a pity to die here."

Following the sound of this voice, a figure with a flying sword on its feet floated out of the tumbling white clouds, and fell towards the place where Xiao Chen and the others were.

A pressure like a landslide, with the appearance of this figure, descended on the heads of everyone.

"Sword God." Xiao Chen bared his teeth and smiled.

The so-called sword god is the pseudo-emperor realm of sword repair.

Although sword cultivators are very rare, their fighting power is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

The combat power ceiling of each realm can be referenced by sword cultivation. Of course, a freak like Xiao Chen should not be included in this example.

Generally speaking, a sword cultivator who has entered God's End can be called a Great Sword Immortal, and a sword cultivator who has entered the False Emperor is not too much to be called a sword god.

It shouldn't be a big problem for one sword god to fight two ordinary false emperors.

With the appearance of this sword god, ecstasy appeared on Luoyang's face. He knew that with the appearance of this immortal, his life would definitely be saved.

Then, with a flash of light, a handsome man in his thirties, dressed in a blue gown, appeared in front of Luoyang.

The man looked like an ordinary scholar, and his clothes were all too common.

If it weren't for the aura of collapsing the sky before, no one would associate him with a false emperor sword god just by looking at it now.

Seeing this figure, Master Fang Fei's face became more and more cold, and she asked in a cold tone: "Zhang Helan, is the rule of the Lotus Cave no longer working?"

The man smiled slightly, bowed deeply to Master Fang Fei, and said sincerely: "Fairy, calm down, I really can't bear to see such a Taoist body, who died here before it bloomed."

A sword god, with such a low posture, I am afraid that everyone should give him two points.

Master Fang Fei's pretty eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered, "The Lotus Cave has existed for countless years, and you are the first person who dares to break the rules."

Zhang Helan was stunned, and cupped her hands and said: "It is true that I did something wrong, and I admit it, but this Luoyang, can the fairy give me a way out."

Xiao Chen was watching it interestingly, for a dao body, this guy was really embarrassing.

But when I think about it, I feel normal. Dao body is a rare thing. If there is a dao body to be your successor, I am afraid that most monks will wake up laughing when they fall asleep.

Cultivators looking for apprentices are actually just like ordinary children, they place great expectations on them.

Master Fangfei cast a cold glance at Luoyang behind Zhang Helan, and frowned: "Luoyang is a man of unscrupulous despicable behavior, are you sure you want to accept him?"

Zhang Helan shook her head: "He is still young, I can teach him slowly, I just ask the fairy to give him a chance, the rules are set by people, I hope the fairy will be more flexible."

Master Fangfei was silent for a while. To be honest, this matter is big or small, and Zhang Helan must give Zhang Helan the face of a sword god.

This is not to say how strong Zhang Helan is, but the power behind Zhang Helan, a huge hidden sect.

Even if the Grand Master is here, I'm afraid he will have to give a three-pointer.

And now that the elder is not here, if Zhang Helan takes him away by force, no one can stop him.

After a while of silence, Master Fang Fei finally nodded, "The amount of medicinal materials is doubled."

Zhang Helan breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded briskly, "No problem, I'll send someone from the sect to deliver it later."

"You guys finished talking?" At this time, Xiao Chen jumped out cheerfully, "You guys finished talking, it's time to settle my account."

Master Fang Fei was taken aback, she hurriedly grabbed Xiao Chen, and challenged a sword god, are you getting impatient?

This picture of Helan being polite to him is because of the Elder Master. If he was in another place, Zhang Helan would definitely not look like this.

Zhang Helan glanced at Xiao Chen lightly, but didn't find anything unusual about Xiao Chen.

Zhang Helan didn't take Xiao Chen seriously, and said with a smile: "I probably know about the matter between the little brother and Luoyang. The battle for the top spot depends on the means, and Luoyang's means are not very clever. This is indeed the victory of the little brother." Luoyang."

"Huh!?" Xiao Chen looked like a bastard, picked out Zhang Helan's ear, and flicked it arrogantly, "The battle for the top spot, why do I fight for that shit?"

Xiao Chen pointed to Luo Yang and said: "This turtle grandson is a weakling, he persecutes paranoia all day long."

Seeing Xiao Chen's rude appearance, Zhang Helan didn't bother to argue with an "ignorant" "ordinary" like Xiao Chen, and said generously: "I can compensate the little brother on Luoyang's behalf, and I guarantee that the little brother will be satisfied."

"Don't call me a little brother to be affectionate." Xiao Chen frowned in disgust. The matter of accepting apprentices is as important as talent and character.

This picture of He Lan only saw Luoyang's talent, but didn't mention Luoyang's despicable character at all. Xiao Chen wouldn't believe such a person if you said he was a good bird.

"You can use a pile of shit to compensate, I won't pursue this matter." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, "By the way, I'm talking about real shit, not an adjective, there should be hot people in this alley, you Find it, how about it, this condition should not be too simple."

What is bullying too much, this is called bullying too much.

If you ask a sword god to find hot dog shit for you, if you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will probably lose your temper on the spot.

"You really know how to joke." Zhang Helan's face turned cold for a moment, but quickly returned to his gentle look, "How about I give you a copy of the sword manual and a high-grade flying sword as compensation?"

The sword manuals and flying swords that a sword god can handle, I am afraid that ordinary gods will drool after reading them.

Of course Zhang Helan believed that a "mortal" like Xiao Chen should have no reason to refuse.

Master Fang Fei pulled Xiao Chen, shook his head lightly, and signaled Xiao Chen to accept as soon as he was good.

"You eat shit." Xiao Chen shook off Fang Fei's master and took his hand, pointing to Nangong Tianxiang, who was exhaling more and breathing less, with an "angry" face, and said: "Let's not mention things about me, Luoyang. You bastard, what do you think should be done to beat my little wife like this."

Everyone has question marks all over their heads, when did Nangong Tianxiang become your little wife?

Xiao Chen was purely trying to find fault. If this old rascal would trouble anyone, he could really find all kinds of strange reasons, but these reasons seemed pretty good.