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

"His Royal Highness has profound blessings, Lao Huang admires him!"

"The fifteen-year-old Post Natal Realm... looks like an immortal from a pornographic book!"

"Where can this special girl go to reason?"

Lao Huang touched his dark cheeks with a rather complicated expression.

"That's all! Some people are loved by God, and some are kicked by God..."

"Your Highness, Lao Huang has nothing to give you, so I will welcome Your Highness into Martial Dao with this sword!"

Lao Huang took out a wooden box stained with soil from behind and clapped it with his big hand.

Then a three-foot green peak shot out from the gap.

Ye Xiangyang took it.

The sword was like a cold light and was more than one meter long.

The sword body is pure white and can be broken by blowing a hair.

There is a green line on the spine of the sword, extending from the tip to the hilt.

Like a green-backed silver dragon!

"What a sword!"

Ye Xiangyang sighed.

Yin~

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword emitted a clear groan, as if a child was jumping for joy after being praised.

Ye Xiangyang was stunned.

Yemei said this sword can scream!

Hearing the sword chant, Nangong Lanmeng, who had been indifferent before, had a look of disbelief on his face!

"Old Huang, is this the spiritual sword you mentioned, the one you finally got after half your life?"

Lao Huang's face turned green, and he forced a smile and said, "No...that's right!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Didn't you say that you want to tame this sword, carry the nine styles into one, and break through to the Taoist realm?!"

Nangong Lanmeng's eyes widened.

Every word was like a sharp sword thrust into Lao Huang's heart.

now.

Lao Huang burst into tears in his heart.

God!

Help me!

Who can tell him,

Why did he, the majestic Dayu Sword God, go through all kinds of hardships and develop a relationship with this sword for eighteen years?

This sword still ignored him, as cold as a goddess!

But in the hands of Ye Xiangyang, this goddess turned into a love-minded licking dog.

Just a few words of "good sword" made me orgasm?

"Your Highness, how about...you give the sword back to Lao Huang?"

"As long as you pay back, I can promise you anything!"

Nangong Lanmeng's face was filled with anticipation.

First of all, Lao Huang is her master. As a disciple, she cannot bear to let her master lose the 'Sword of the Way'.

Secondly, if this sword fell into Ye Xiangyang’s hands, it would be a magic weapon at best.

But if Lao Huang can successfully surrender this sword and be promoted to the Way of Transformation, it will be ten times more helpful to His Highness in winning the throne than it is now!

The most important point...

Hehe~

She finally found a reliable reason to give it away for free!

She can promise His Highness anything~~~

Nangong Lanmeng's fair little face couldn't help but turn rosy with excitement.

Hearing Nangong Lanmeng's words, Lao Huang's face flashed with relief.

Hey! This disciple did not teach in vain!

That is to say, he didn't know about Nangong Lanmeng's free plan.

Otherwise it should become.

Hey! This disciple... don’t mention it!

However.

Before Ye Xiangyang could speak.

The long sword made a loud sword cry again.

Extremely sharp!

It's like a naughty child is angry.

Lao Huang:......

After all, he paid the wrong amount of time for eighteen years...

Lao Huang looked at Ye Xiangyang with resentment on his face: "Your Highness, the divine sword has a spirit, please treat him kindly."

Ye Xiangyang nodded: "Is this sword famous?"

"The Nameless Divine Sword..."

"Since there is no name, let me name one!"

Lao Huang was stunned.

Before he could speak, Ye Xiangyang said in a deep voice: "Since you like to bark so much, I will call you... talkative!"

Nangong Lanmeng:? ? ?

Standing above the divine weapons in the world, a divine weapon that can become the foundation of the Tao...

You call it talkative? !

Your Highness, what a stupid name you have!

However.

The long sword made a melodious sound.

He seems to be happy that he has a new name.

After all, it is a sword. Even if it has a spirit, it is only equivalent to a three- or four-year-old child.

Pure and flawless.

I just don’t know how I will feel when I become mentally sound in the future and know that I am a talkative person.

Lao Huang on the side had a broken face and hesitated to speak.

The nameless divine weapon…

Its name is Wumingahei!

Too talkative... alas!

Just be happy with Excalibur!

Looking at the divine sword in Ye Xiangyang's palm, Lao Huang shook his head.

The dog-licking life ends here!

It would be disrespectful to lick it any more...

"Your Highness, just now Lao Huang broke through half a step of transformation, and he was lucky enough to experience the power of transformation, the mysterious movement of the mind..."

"I heard it when I was traveling in the imperial city..."

"The second prince hosted a banquet for many ministers, but I'm afraid the target is His Highness..."

Lao Huang walked out of the hall with a face filled with doubts about life, and reminded him before leaving.

Ye Xiangyang took a deep look at Lao Huang.

He had heard of the fugue, which was the mysterious feeling that Innate had when he broke through to a great realm.

Ability to wholeheartedly connect with heaven and earth and comprehend the Tao.

Lao Huang's light words seemed like an insignificant attitude.

In fact, it is giving up a big opportunity.

I ran to the corner to tell him...

"Old Huang! Don't worry, I've given you the foundation for your Taoism!"

"His Royal Highness is now much more awesome than Son of Fortune. I am the father of luck!"

Ye Xiangyang took a deep breath.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes: "Lan Meng, come with me to see what my cheap brother Wang is holding back!"

The eldest prince, Ye Xiangchang, has a Sacred Land background and is supported by military generals.

Behind the second prince Ye Xiangji are aristocratic families and civil servants!

Compared to the grand and domineering eldest prince, the second prince is more feminine.

If the former is a tiger, the latter is a poisonous snake!

And the rumor circulating in the outside world that he caused depression to his predecessor was also attributed to the second prince!