Yun Chao: The Demon Concubine Cried After Helping Me Practice Hundreds Of Millions Of Times

The turbulent golden light tore the sky apart!

Pour it all into Ye Xiangyang’s body!

His breath is rising rapidly!

As his clothes fluttered, his slightly childish face exuded a royal majesty!

The slender body like a young master in troubled times gives people a feeling of weight and depth like a mountain!

A thousand-foot-long golden dragon was vaguely visible, circling in the sky behind him!

In an instant, I went from Wuzun Late Stage to Wuzun Consummation!

Finally stopped at the extreme realm of Wu Zun!

A sword thrust out.

All kinds of different, even conflicting Tao principles and Tao hearts are all integrated and united in this sword!

Huo Wushuang's offensive was defeated in an instant!

"This is... the national destiny cultivation method?!"

Feng Xijiu, who had been watching with cold eyes, all the indifference and contempt in her eyes disappeared!

What replaced it was intense heat, greed and covetousness!

"Husband! You must get this method!"

"As long as you can obtain the cultivation method of national luck, not to mention surpassing Yinman, it is no longer a matter of reappearing the glory of the unparalleled emperor!

"Even...even husband, you can surpass the Unparalleled Emperor!"

Her voice was full of excitement and excitement, and seemed a bit sharp!

The sadness in my heart over the death of my beloved son was all diluted by the National Destiny Practice Method at this moment... No! It was completely diluted!

Even a little lucky!

Son... your death was truly worth it!"

"If you hadn't died, how could your father and I have come to this wasteland of Yongzhou?"

"If you don't come to the wasteland of Yongzhou, how will your father obtain the destiny of the country, practice the law, and create a dynasty without God?"

"It's impossible for me, your mother, to become the queen whose mother is in the world!"

Feng Xijiu’s heart was extremely hot!

The eyes looking at Ye Xiangyang were full of malice!

It's as if you want to eat it dry, devour the flesh and blood and squeeze out the bone oil...

Huo Wushuang no longer had the aloof indifference he had before.

A hot and solemn look flashed in his eyes.

He is the son of the Duke of the Unparalleled Imperial Dynasty, and his vision is broad and vast!

In his eyes, no one today understands the prosperity of Kyushu a hundred thousand years ago better than him!

One hundred thousand years ago, all the states in Kyushu were operating in a dynasty mode!

Even the weakest state has someone above Martial Saint sitting in charge!

The strongest Yongzhou Daqin Dynasty, Zhongzhou Wushuang Dynasty, and even the Martial Saint have a hard time entering the court!

Why?

Because at that time, the practice of national destiny had not been discontinued!

"Who says that future generations will be inferior to their predecessors?"

"The birth of the National Destiny Cultivation Method, and being the first to be seen by this saint means that destiny favors it!"

"My name is Wushuang, and I am not aiming without aim!"

"Destiny wants me to restore the past glory of my ancestors... No! God wants me to surpass my ancestors, surpass the former Great Qin Emperor and Wushuang Emperor, and realize the unification of Kyushu!"

A surge of overwhelming pride arose in Huo Wushuang's heart!

In his eyes, in the past Kyushu, it was only with the benefit of national luck and practice that the powerful men could break through to the realm that is now difficult to break through!

It’s not about how awesome they are!

What’s awesome is the National Destiny Cultivation Method!

Put them in today's era, their achievements may not be as high as his!

Imagine that there is no national destiny practice in all states today!

And Ye Xiangyang just unified the weak Yongzhou, but he climbed all the way from the Wuzun Late Stage across two realms, and reached the Wuzun Extreme Stage. The national destiny practice method he mastered must be extraordinary!

This place is also Yongzhou, and Ye Xiangyang is likely to have obtained the Daqin legacy—the first national luck cultivation method in Kyushu!

If he can get it, he will be even more powerful than a tiger, already!

The overthrown ones will be able to unify the nine states and achieve a feat that neither the Great Qin nor the Wushuang Dynasties have achieved in the past!

By then...

He is the only Lord of Kyushu who has achieved unification since the founding of Opening Heaven!

Be worshiped by people from all generations!

Can be called...the First Emperor!!!

Huo Wushuang took a deep breath and suppressed his ups and downs.

Looking towards Ye Xiangyang.

Head: "The national luck cultivation method is indeed powerful and unpredictable, but...in the face of the right gap in strength, all means are useless!"

"Don't tell me that you are at the extreme level of Martial Master. Even if you become a Martial Dao Saint, I can kill you with a snap of my finger!"

"In front of me, you are no better than an ant on the ground!"

"Since ancient times, respect for the strong is an eternal truth!"

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you obediently give up the emperor's throne to me, I will leave you a piece of gold regardless of the past grudges!"

"If you can show your loyalty and do good things for me, I will also reward you with the blessing of the Fourth Grade national fortune, so that you can be diligent in Martial Dao and live as long as the country..."

His tone was indifferent, and he never raised his eyes.

Aloof and full of pride.

He even stopped pretending to be ambitious and directly called himself the emperor!

There was also a strong bewitching demonic sound in his words, as if the words coming from his mouth were the truth of the world.

If you are weak-minded, just listen to what he says and you will do it without hesitation!

Ye Xiangyang's lips raised slightly: "Do you really think... you've got me?"

Huo Wushuang frowned.

Although the bewitching method is something he practices casually in his free time, it is not something that Martial Saint can resist...

It shouldn’t be!

Immediately, he put his surprise and doubts behind him.

Again, in the face of the absolute gap in strength, all means are paper tigers!

As for what Ye Xiangyang is saying now...

It's just pretending to be a ghost and making a mystery!

In the entire Kyushu, the only person who can defeat him is Yin Man!

The moon is half empty!

Even Li Changge refused to accept the rest!

Huo Wushuang shook his head and sneered, while Feng Xijiu's face was full of teasing and contempt!

If Yin Man or Yue Mingkong were here, how could they allow him to jump up and down for so long?

There is no way these two people are here!

This little thief is so confused that he would show off his mysterious tactics in front of them!

Really...

Guizhou donkey has no skills!

However.

However, the two of them could not feel the power of life rising from the ground, flowing upwards, and pouring into Ye Xiangyang's body!

"Is this... His Majesty borrowing power?"

"Don't make any noise, this thief is a bit strong, let Your Majesty catch him by surprise!"

"Your Majesty... drain me dry, squeeze me dry. As long as I can help you, I will give you anything!"

"Girl, how can you, a wife of the Daoist family, say... Oh! I am a martial arts practitioner, Your Majesty, let go of that girl and come at me!"

The people in the imperial city can feel the internal energy and energy passing through their bodies.

In addition to the imperial city, the thirty-six states of Dayu, as well as the people of the original Western Theocracy, Dayuan, and even Wanzhou, all felt it!

In addition to the Daewoo Sanliuzhou, which is already familiar with the car after borrowing it last time,

The people in other places and the Martial Artist were a little panicked when faced with the sudden loss of strength and internal strength, but there was nothing they could do!

And with the influx of all the power of life, Ye Xiangyang's body seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and his strength once again underwent an earth-shaking transformation!

Click~~!

Half step Martial Saint!

Feng Xijiu's eyes widened to the extreme in an instant!

To know...

Ye Xiangyang's previous state was the same as hers!

It can only be considered a strong player in the T2 queue!

Arriving at the Martial Master Realm before and stepping into the T1 queue in one step is already amazing enough!

But after all, it is the legendary national luck cultivation method. It has such miraculous effects and is barely acceptable!

But what’s going on now?

Even if you are practicing the national destiny, you must have a certain degree!!!

How can this be???

Click~~!

At this moment, another sound of breaking the shackles came from Ye Xiangyang's body!

This time.

Even Huo Wushuang could not keep calm and was stunned!

Thick doubts occupied his heart like weeds!

Wu Zun Late Stage borrows the national destiny...

After breaking through Martial Perfection, Martial Ultimate Realm, and Half-step Martial Saint all the way, I can't break through the boundaries of Martial Dao Saint...

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!!!

From Martial Saint to Martial Saint, it is a leap in life level!

Even Daqin's national luck cultivation method, relying on the current weak Yongzhou luck, will never be able to overcome this hurdle!

Even the emperor who enjoys the national fortune on the Peerless Grade and the Emperor Grade cannot do it!!!

But the facts were placed directly in front of him!

This... what kind of national destiny cultivation method is this???

ED.

The burning greed that could not be concealed was so thick that it seemed as if it was about to turn into reality, pouring out of his eyes!

Yin Man is not here...

Yue Mingkong is not here either...

Little Dayu, when he handles it, he can open the door safely and securely!

No matter what kind of national luck cultivation method Ye Xiangyang masters, the stronger the better!

after all...

"This method is destined for me!"

The aura on Huo Wushuang's body fluctuated, and Jinping couldn't hold it back and violently seized Fa Chang!

He said coldly: "As I said before...even if you become Martial Dao Saint, it will not change your outcome. I can easily kill you with a snap of my fingers!"

"You cannot control this kind of national destiny and practice. If you insist on resisting, you will only fall into the abyss of being broken into pieces... Cooperating obediently is the right path you should take!"

"At that time, I can give you Third Grade... No! Second Grade luck!"

As the words fell slowly.

Ye Xiangyang could clearly see that Huo Wushuang's favorability dropped by 8 points, breaking through the -90 mark!

Ye Xiangyang didn’t even believe a single punctuation mark in what he said!

I'm afraid that as soon as I give in, I will be obliterated by Huo Wushuang!

Fortunately...

He is not ready to give in either!

"Do you believe that I will kill you today?"

Ye Xiangyang said lightly.

"kill me?"

"Only you?"

Huo Wushuang shook his head and laughed as if he had heard a big joke.

Feng Xijiu was laughing so hard that her voice was sharp because of the laughter: "You... just because you want to kill my husband, who do you think you are?"

"Yin Man?"

"Or is it still Yue Mingkong?"

"Even if Yue Mingkong comes in person, he will never be my husband's enemy!"

Huo Wushuang's smile became even brighter, but he didn't make a sound.

Although he thought he was no match for Yue Mingkong, but... it was impossible for Yue Mingkong to be there!

Who doesn’t know how to have a good mouth?

It sounds encouraging!

Besides...

Relying on Ye Xiangyang's magical power of national destiny practice, when he returns to Zhongzhou this time and develops for at most a hundred years, he will be confident that Feng Xijiu's talk of excitement will become a reality!

By then.

The moon, the bright sky, the yin and man, all have to kneel down, lick, and have fun under his moon!

Just when he was immersed in beautiful fantasy.

"Is it?"

A plain voice without any emotion came into my ears.

Follow the sound.

Whether it was Feng Xijiu or Huo Wushuang, the smiles on their faces froze instantly!

Thick disbelief filled my eyes!

"Yueyueyuemingkong?!"

Feng Xijiu's voice trembled, with a strong suspicion of life!

She couldn't believe her eyes!

Zhongzhou is superior to the eight states!

If Yin Man does not interfere in the affairs of Kyushu, the master of Baihua Palace will be superior to Zhongzhou!

Even against the Lingjian Mountain sword

Huo Wushuang, the Kyushu God of War, who drew his gun even if the Lord refused to accept her, was extremely convinced by her. Regardless of whether she was a real or semi-convinced person, as long as she was convinced!

At this moment, this woman was standing in front of her!

It's obviously real, but it gives people an illusory and dreamy feeling - who has seen Yue Mingkong who doesn't take everything in his eyes, standing obediently next to a man, looking like a little bird?

box???

Huo Wushuang was even more confused.

He had just thought that Yue Mingkong couldn't be here. There was no such coincidence in the world!

In the blink of an eye, the person turned around and came to the person he wanted, looking as if he was the person... giving himself a hard slap!

Tell him with facts, there are no coincidences in the world that cannot be written!

this...

Could this guy be the legendary Son of Fortune?

at this time,

Huo Wushuang's eyes suddenly widened!

He shook his head in shock, thinking that he was probably under an illusion!

However.

He wasn't under any illusion.

Everything in front of you is real!

'.||When...you...when did you achieve the breakthrough of Martial Saint?"

Huo Wushuang's voice was dry, hoarse, and full of weirdness!

In a simple sentence,

Hearing this, Feng Xijiu's eyes suddenly widened!

The pride and contempt on his face were all gone!

replaced by...

His frightened face was as pale as paper!

The higher your cultivation level, the greater the gap between realms!

Martial Saint successfully kills Martial Saint Late Stage, which is easier than killing Martial Saint Late Stage in the extreme realm of Martial Saint!

"Can't you see it yet?"

Yue Mingkong had no expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he raised his jade hand and gently held Ye Xiangyang's arm, giving Huo Wushuang the answer with his actions!

Suddenly.

Ye Xiangyang felt that the way Feng Xijiu and Huo Wushuang looked at him had changed!

The former seemed to have suddenly enlightened, and there was no longer any trace of resentment or hatred in his eyes, replaced by a shot of thick and sticky spring water.

There was doubt, curiosity, shock in the latter's eyes...

Extremely complex!

Huo Wushuang couldn't figure it out...

Isn't the man in front of me a little more handsome, a little younger, a little tougher-tempered, and a little more high-level in temperament... How could Yue Mingkong, the second best person in Kyushu, condescend to be her queen?!

The Queen just enjoys the blessing of Peerless Grade National Games!

Wouldn't it be nice to just give him the national luck cultivation method and enjoy the Emperor Grade national luck blessing?!

Ye Xiangyang's eyes twitched, "The sages before and after have never deceived me. Sure enough, behind every successful man, there is an even more awesome woman!"

The attitude changes between these two people have been so great!

No wonder everyone wants to eat soft rice, soft rice is really delicious!

Yue Mingkong said leisurely: "I heard that you want to kill the men of this palace, and also kill me, a group of sisters, and the people of Dayu..."

Huo Wushuang:!!!

sisters?!!

Not my sister???

This... Yue Mingkong is not a queen, but a noble concubine!! (Zhao Zhao)!

Confused!

Huo Wushuang was completely confused!

The royal family has always been a place with the biggest and most rules!

The various titles are very sophisticated!

Take the titles between concubines as an example. Among three husbands, nine concubines, and twenty-seven wives, the higher the rank, the higher the status, and the fewer people need to call sister!

The further down you go, the lower your status, and the more people you need to call sister!

The only person who can call others sister is the queen who is above the third husband!

He didn’t know what level of concubine Yue Mingkong was, he only knew that Yue Mingkong was definitely not a queen!

because...

For queens with more than three husbands, the concubines in the harem are called younger sisters, not sisters!!!

This Damn Emperor Dayu is not the Son of Fortune, he...he, he, he is clearly luck's father!!!

The master of Baihua Palace, who is the second most dignified in Kyushu and is as beautiful as an immortal, can't even get the blessing of Peerless Grade, and can only get First Grade???

The huge shock filled Huo Wushuang's heart!

Thick fear followed!

It’s terrifying to think about it!

There is only one person in the world who can make Yue Mingkong not become a queen...

"There is... there is a misunderstanding!"

"I...I came here this time to join Daewoo and become one of His Majesty's ten most trusted ministers!"

"Good ministers choose their masters. Just now...just now I was just testing Your Majesty..."

Huo Wushuang showed a smile that was uglier than crying!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this ordinary country was filled with water that was hundreds of millions of dollars deep!

So deep that he smelled the smell of death!!!

"No misunderstanding!"

Yue Mingkong shook his head gently and said in a cold voice: "No minister has ever dared to use His Majesty's life as a test question..."

"Huo Wushuang, when Wu Guogong rebelled against me, Wushuang, he played a huge role in the destruction of the Wushuang Empire!"

"In the past, I have always insisted on not bringing harm to my family and have never caused trouble for you. This time..."

"With new hatred and old hatred, you can't leave..."

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Very atmospheric!!!

It's a big chapter of 5,000 words, so it has to be a big chapter of 5,000 words. I had to bite the bullet and finish it at two o'clock...

Can anyone help me? I have to go to work tomorrow!