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

A feeling of despair spread in Prince Liang's mansion!

"Son... I never thought I would never see you again..."

Zhou Xiangwei took a deep breath and murmured.

The Grandmaster's inner power is contained within her body but not released!

"Your Highness..."

Nangong Lanmeng pursed her lips lightly, her eyes full of reluctance!

If she had known that the day of separation would come so early, she would have stayed with Ye Xiangyang a few more times even if she was impatient...

Zhen Ningdie, Wu Xinqing, Ye Jinyu...

Strong or weak......

Either reluctant to give up, or nostalgic...

Everyone is prepared to die!

Song Sheng's defeat is doomed, and they will soon face Emperor Jing!

They will never allow themselves to become a burden to Ye Xiangyang!

Become Emperor Jing’s tool to threaten Ye Xiangyang!

at the same time.

Among the six.

Baiguan’s heart was clenched tightly!

They knew that there were several Taoist saints who died in the hands of the imperial court this time!

Some of them are in the middle stage of Taoism, or even half-step into the realm of fugue!

But...

Far water cannot dissolve near fire!

No matter how strong your majesty is, no matter how many of his subordinates are in Taoism, they are not in the imperial city!

No one can stop Emperor Jing!

The strongest Song Sheng has fallen into a desperate situation!

Huangfu Sui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to follow me to the palace and rescue His Highness' relatives, please step forward!"

His majesty's romance is not covered up.

The female family members in the palace, who are ostensibly the widow of the king's uncle, the princess's sister, etc., all have a taboo identity!

All of them are His Majesty’s women!

It’s hard to imagine what would happen to His Majesty if something happened to these people!

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you should put the country and the country first!"

"The government should give top priority to its officials!"

"If you risk the lives of all your colleagues for a few women...it's not worth it!"

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, but...if something happens to us, who will handle the political affairs for Your Majesty?"

A chubby official, trembling and trembling, chose words and sentences.

The words are high-sounding, but the words are full of resistance!

Huangfu Sui's face came down.

The fat man who spoke was the one who muttered before, ‘I’m afraid it’s not the feudal prince or the state pastor who broke into the imperial city’!

When he spoke,

Several more people echoed one after another.

"Master Prime Minister, this...it is Emperor Jing who takes action!"

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that...it's really a family matter of the imperial family. As a minister, we can't interfere!"

"Perhaps this is the consensus reached between Emperor Jing and Emperor Zhao. What if we act rashly and affect His Majesty's plans? It would be safer to report it to His Majesty and see what His Majesty says.

Huangfu Sui laughed angrily when he heard the sound.

Imperial family affairs?

The current emperor is Emperor Zhao, the imperial family belongs to the Ye Xiangyang family, and Emperor Jing is a fart?!

Tell your Majesty, what do you say?

When the news reaches His Majesty, and then back from His Majesty, the people killed by Emperor Jing will all stink!

But Huangfu Sui didn't say much. There is often only one reason to do something, but if you don't want to go to 817 to do it, you can find tens of millions!

He recorded these people who spoke in his mind.

Then he looked at the other ministers.

Li Xuan, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, took a step forward and gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck Emperor Jing! There is only one emperor in Dayu, and that is Zhaolan!"

Yi Liang, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, took a step forward and looked at death as if he were dead: "After His Majesty Emperor Zhao came to the throne, my pockets in the Ministry of Finance have been filled a lot. I don't know what kind of bullshit Emperor Jing is!"

Zhao Suxiang, the Minister of Punishment, glanced at the Minister of Punishment with disgust, and took a step forward: "Old dog, you are just afraid of things on weekdays, but this time it has to do with His Majesty, are you still afraid..."

"If I am lucky enough to survive this time, I will take your position!"

"When the time comes, I will personally go and search your house!"

You shouldn’t stop at the former!

Compared with the poor who have insufficient food and clothing, the higher the position, the more those who enjoy the wealth and honor in the world are more afraid of death!

Always weigh the pros and cons when encountering problems!

In their eyes, the law does not punish the public. As long as there is a reliable reason, even if Emperor Zhao is liquidated afterwards, at most they will be punished!

But rescuing people under the nose of a murderous saint would cost you your life!

But there are also many who are stepping forward!

What Emperor Zhao did after he ascended the throne gave them hope for the prosperity of Dayu!

For the sake of Daewoo's revival, what's the point of taking some risks?

Besides, the subtle influence of the Human Emperor is no joke!

A group of officials, led by Huangfu Sui, walked out of the Sixth Department with great vigor!

Before leaving, he looked at the officials who were standing still with contempt!

"What kind of airs do you have... If you don't sit down in front of a rich man with a lot of money, you can show off your courage as a mere man... You may not be able to come back alive this time!"

The chubby official frowned secretly.

The thoughts in his heart are also the thoughts of many officials!

I think Huangfu Sui and others are ridiculous!

The pillar of a great country, risking his life just for some women

Maybe when His Majesty returns to the court, he will blame them for losing a big deal because of a small thing!

On the long street.

Among the ruins.

Song Sheng struck the ground with a single sword!

Dressed in white, like rags!

Blood flowed down the arm from the tip of the knife!

The whole person is in an extremely embarrassed state!

"go to hell!"

"I will send the little beast down to accompany you soon..."

The smile on Ye Qingdi's face became even more cruel and vicious!

Song Sheng must die!

Ye Xiangyang must die too!

And the woman from Ye Xiangyang...

Everything his mother had endured back then, he would doubly doubly on Ye Xiangyang's woman!

Facing Ye Qingdi's cold murderous intention.

There was no trace of fear on Song Sheng's face, but a sarcastic smile.

"Old dog, guess...why I took action regardless of the loss of internal energy?"

Looking at the sarcasm on his face, somehow, a bad feeling arose in Ye Qingdi's heart!

Song Sheng continued: "You thought you were trying to kill me by mentioning Brother Ye and Sister-in-law Xue just now, but actually...

"You are singing a funeral song for yourself!"

"shut up!"

Ye Qingdi shouted angrily!

Song Shengyue said that he felt more and more uneasy!

The hairs on my back are standing on end!

I seem to sense something somewhere!

"You bitch, before you die, you still want to mess with my Martial Dao's heart..."

"I have broken through and become a saint, who can cure me?!"

He raised the long knife in his hand and was about to chop off Song Sheng's neck!

Seeing this, Song Sheng pulled his neck and shouted: "Your Majesty, if you continue to watch, I will really die!"

"Even if you are about to die, you still won't beg for mercy!"

Ye Qingdi's face was cold.

The long knife in his hand fell straight down!

When he felt uneasy in his heart, he opened the sword field and didn't feel anything unusual!

Song Sheng...is bluffing him!

"Jianjiu, Mingyang, take down the thief for me..."

A voice without any emotion came down from the sky.

Ye Qingdi was shocked!

A great sense of crisis emerged in his heart!

He didn't hesitate at all and escaped quickly!

Clang!

Rolling smoke and dust are rising!

Where it was originally, there was a long sword hanging upside down!

"Old... Ancestor's divine weapon?!"

Ye Qingdi's face changed drastically!

The next second, the sword soared into the air and fell into someone's hand!

Seeing his appearance clearly, Ye Qingdi's face was extremely shocked!

"Sword...Sword Nine?"

Ye Qingdi's voice trembled, filled with mystery: "Why is the ancestor's divine weapon in your hands?"

He knew that Jian Jiu had entered the Tao, but...how could his Tao-carrying magic weapon be Ye Kai's?

The Tao-carrying divine weapon is more important than one's own life to a saint who has entered the Tao!

As a strong man, he is not even willing to give someone else a wife who is a gift from outside his body, let alone lend his 'life' to someone else?

You can't borrow this thing, you can only steal it!

Not to mention Ye Kaishan himself, who regards ordinary Taoist saints as ants!

Even the clan elders who listen to his orders are like a big mountain above Daewoo!

Whether it is the imperial power or the Jianghu forces, they can only be oppressed by the clan elders. How can they be robbed?!

"Hunting wild besieged the city to attack Xi, and painted the ground as a prison for the sky!"

A warm voice sounded not far away!

The awe-inspiring righteousness formed like a wave, forming a prison with Ye Zuidi as the center.

"You...who are you?"

Ye Qingdi's eyes widened to the extreme, and his jaw dropped in shock!

In this life, he will not be moved by beauty!

He would not hesitate to put down his imperial power and fake death!

A Martial Dao heart is as solid as a rock!

What I am still practicing is the ancient skill Shenlong Tongzi Sutra!

Even so, he only broke through to the Taoist realm at the age of sixty-eight!

Looking at the bone age, the person in front of me has just turned thirty!

He's not even half as old as he is alive!

How did he break through and become a saint?

Still leaving...

Confucianism and Taoism are famous for their difficult and unpredictable practice!

"Since you have died, you should stay in your grave, why go out and seek death..."

Wang Mingyang shook his head and said loudly: "You are silent, your strange power is confusing!"

The sound falls!

The knotted muscles made his thin figure grow stronger!

It was as if he had gone from a helpless scholar to a killer across the battlefield in an instant!

The knotted muscles can burst the green shirt!

The veins are like angry dragons, entangled under the skin!

The whole person seems to be transformed into an ancient tyrannosaurus!

Head straight towards Ye Qingdi!

A punch and a kick, full of pressure!

In a small cage with a painted floor as a prison, Ye Qing was pressed down and beaten violently!

Above the sky.

Ye Xiangyang was shocked!

"This...is this also your Confucian Divine Ability?"

Ye Xiangyang (bjeb) looked at Mr. Da dumbfounded: "What you say is what you say, but does a gentleman speak or not?"

View from above.

The Divine Ability, which is trapped in the earth as a prison, seems to be transformed into a sealed octagonal cage at this moment!

Wang Mingyang, who used to speak like a jade and behave like a gentleman, directly transformed into a high-strength and low-mystery version of the God of War Boyka... No! It's the fucking Hulk!

Ignore Ye Qingdi's blade at all!

He pressed Ye Qing on the ground and was beaten violently!

Ye Qingdi, who was so open and domineering, was forced to beat him up, making him feel like a domestically violent young daughter-in-law!

Ziyuan's expression was extremely complicated: "You asked...I don't know how to answer it!"

Originally, his disciples had a complicated composition!

————Who is a Confucian and Taoist practitioner who does not cultivate a noble spirit through reading?

Not his family!

He just followed Ye Xiangyang to the battlefield, and his aura of awe soared!

Finally, in the ancient battlefield, Longchang, which is full of evil and turbid air, once you realize the Tao, you will become a saint!

to......

The ingredients are even more complicated!

Who is a scholar, bare-chested and fighting with someone?!

Jianjiu on the long street was also stunned!

"This forearm...is thicker than my legs!"

"These big arms...are thicker than my waist!"

"What the hell...how did the Confucians come up with such a thing?!"

He held the long sword and watched Wang Mingyang beat Ye Qingdi violently, feeling that he was redundant!

At this time.

A group of court officials also rushed over from a distance!

come

On the long street, Wang Mingyang and Ye Qingdi were fighting at first sight.

Looking at Ye Qingdi, who was helpless with a bruised nose and swollen face, he felt that the world was unreal!

"This...who is this young man?!"

"No... Isn't Emperor Jing a saint who has entered Taoism?!"

"A saint who has entered Taoism will also be beaten like this??"

Yi Liang's eyes widened and he shook his head violently, pulling himself away from the illusion!

So scary!

In front of them were their son Ye Qingdi who was beaten by his father, and his wife Ye Qingdi who was beaten by her husband. It was impossible for them to distinguish Ye Qingdi from the previous extremely domineering one who crushed the Dayu Sword God.

Saints associate together!

"This is...little junior brother?!"

Huangfu Sui rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes!

At this time, Wang Mingyang hit Ye Qing's belly with his whip and kicked him into the sky!

immediately.

Wang Mingyang jumped!

Hanging in the sky.

The sound of fists and kicks, the banging of skin and flesh, was deafening!

Ye Qing, who was hit straight away, was flipping and spinning in the air, but couldn't land!

"Fuck! This young man...fuck! This little junior brother! Fuck! Fuck!"

Huangfu Sui was amazed again and again. It felt like he had vomited out all his dirty words in his whole life today!

This kind of physical fight made him, an old civil servant in his seventies, very excited to see it!

I wish I could kill the cows at home and plow two acres of the fields myself!

suddenly.

A soft cry came from beside me.

"Huh? Why did your Majesty ascend to heaven?"

Huangfu Sui:??

Zhao Suxiang:??

:??

Hearing these shocking words, all the officials came back from the fierce battle and looked up to the sky!

When I saw Ye Xiangyang and Mr. Da clearly.

They all spit out the fragrance!

"Dog! You are a real dog! I must take a copy of you. This is a great disrespect!"

"Qian Daren, just wait for death! On the day of your execution, I will personally supervise your execution!"

"Your Majesty will stay in heaven for a while, and you go around saying that His Majesty has ascended to heaven?!"

Only then did the official known as Mr. Qian realize the ambiguity in his words!

He quickly apologized with a wry smile!

At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen a great horror!

Looking at Ye Xiangyang, his pupils suddenly shrank like wheat!

"Everyone...my lords..."

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he swallowed hard: "You... look at His Majesty's posture, does it look like..."

"Does he look like the person who killed the old clan back then?!"

Huangfu Sui:!!

Zhao Suxiang:!!

#!!

What a fierce battle!

What father is the eldest son!

What a thrill!

At this moment, everything is forgotten by everyone!

Compared to the battle that night that led to the destruction of the Zong Laotuan, the battle in front of us is nothing worth mentioning!

There are three clan elders in the clan elders group!

There are also dozens of half-walkers and Innate Grandmasters!

Although they don't know how strong Ye Qingdi is!

but...

Judging from the destructive power of his attacks and the destruction of his surroundings, he can't even compare to the weakest saint in the sect!

But it’s such a terrifying lineup,

He was forcibly suppressed and destroyed by a man in black with his own power!

Once the dark clouds that had hung over Daewoo for five hundred years were shattered!

All the officials looked up at Ye Xiangyang.

Then he spoke tremblingly.

"This...this seems to be true!"

"Look at this body shape, look at this demeanor..."

"I can't say they are extremely similar, I can only say they are exactly the same!"

"That person...is Your Majesty!"

"Do you still remember...when that battle took place, His Majesty never showed up from the beginning to the end? With His Majesty's domineering temperament that is not afraid of anything...this makes no sense at all!"

For a moment.

All the officials just felt cold and chilled all over!

now.

They finally understood why His Majesty was not afraid of the twenty-four states of Daewoo declaring independence!

I finally understand why His Majesty can build such a powerful army!

——If the clan elders were not gone, where would the states have the courage to rebel?

His Majesty destroyed the Zong Lao Tuan, so how could he be afraid of the rebellious states?

In the battle group.

Ye Qingdi coughed up blood!

Chest collapsed!

Breathing as hard as a broken bellows!

A robe hangs on the body like rags!

Thick fear grew like weeds in his heart!

The Confucian saint in front of me is so strange!

Not only is the enemy's tactics strange, but his combat power is also extremely weird!

They are all obviously early stage saints!

He is still practicing ancient techniques, but in front of him, he is no match at all!

Not to mention that there is a Jian Jiu staring covetously next to him!

Keep fighting......

!!!

Ye Qingdi raised his swollen face and looked at the sky!

The eyes flashed with a strong look of madness!

There is only Ye Xiangyang!

The only solution now is to capture Ye Xiangyang and use Ye Xiangyang as a threat to make others take action!

This is the thought.

Ye Qingdi sold Wang Mingyang a flaw!

Use your strength to escape towards the sky!

"Little beast, lend me your life!"

He was grinning ferociously, his face full of madness...