Mount Zhongnan, Emperor Stepping Peak.

A ball of flame fell in front of the Dita Peak. Ye Donghuang appeared in his arms, holding Shi Feixuan's figure. Looking up, there was a stone tablet engraved on both sides of the mountain road: "Home is in the mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where it is!"

"master!"

As soon as Ye Donghuang's figure stood still, Shi Feixuan got out of his arms and shouted and ran towards Emperor Stepping Peak.

Ye Donghuang followed Shi Feixuan without any haste and looked at Cihang Jingzhai, known as the holy land of martial arts.

A strong smell of blood came from inside, and Ye Donghuang's spiritual consciousness swept over, and Cihang Jingzhai had turned into a hell, and countless disciples fell in a pool of blood.

The spiritual consciousness was formed after Ye Donghuang ascended to the Heavenly Man Realm. It is the product of the transformation and sublimation of the soul. It is similar to the spiritual consciousness. Once he condenses the martial arts soul, the spiritual consciousness can transform into the spiritual consciousness.

The two have similar functions, but their spiritual consciousness is even more powerful!

"master!"

Shi Feixuan suddenly screamed heart-wrenchingly, interrupting Ye Donghuang's thoughts. He raised his head and looked at him and saw a woman lying in front of Shi Feixuan.

A little miserable!

naked, covered in bruises.

There was a mess below, with all kinds of scars on his body.

It can be said that all kinds of tortures that can be used on women have been almost used, and in the end, even the face was covered with a few crisscrossing blood marks. It was really terrible.

Shi Feixuan rushed forward and picked up Fan Qinghui, tears falling down, and the pain was heartbreaking.

She grew up in Cihang Jingzhai, and Fan Qinghui can be regarded as both a teacher and a mother to her.

"Fan Qinghui is also a master of this generation. It's a pity to end like this!"

Ye Donghuang sighed in his heart that the strong prey on the weak, and without strength, accidents will come at any time.

The weak can only endure it and cannot resist!

Only by being strong can one dominate destiny.

He walked forward, took out a robe and covered Fan Qinghui's body. He died like a lamp. Even if Fan Qinghui didn't deal with him before his death, he would not bother with a dead person.

"ah!"

Shi Feixuan roared to the sky, her eyes full of hatred, "Who is it? Who is it?"

"According to the traces at the scene, most of the people with this strength are the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian!"

Ye Donghuang had already inspected the battlefield, and there was also the breath left by the magic magic power of the Taoist heart, and it could easily destroy Cihang Jingzhai. Only the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, who had already reached the realm of heaven and man for many years.

"I'm going to kill him and tear him to pieces!"

Shi Feixuan's eyes were full of resentment and roared, and the only thought in her mind was to pay for the blood debt.

Fan Qinghui was an enemy to Emperor Ye Donghuang, but to Shi Feixuan, he was like Shi and his mother. He died so miserably that he could imagine the hatred in his heart.

"Your strength, if you go, you will end up with Fan Qinghui!" Ye Donghuang said a cruel fact in a calm voice.

"I'm not afraid!"

Shi Feixuan's eyes were red, and she suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Donghuang's thighs, "I know your strength will definitely kill Xiang Yutian. If you help me kill him, I will give you whatever you want, and I can give you a slave and a servant..."

"You have said this sentence!"

Ye Donghuang's face was calm and unmoved.

"I……"

Shi Feixuan was stunned. Yes, what else did she have now?

There is nothing left!

Even she had already sold herself to Ye Donghuang!

"It's better to rely on yourself than rely on others. Just practice hard!"

"As for Xiang Yutian, I will naturally kill you!"

Emperor Ye Donghuang threw the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras to her, without saying much, and sat quietly aside.

Shi Feixuan has a good talent and is worthy of his training.

...

Youzhou, Luofu.

"The king of backers is here, and I am missing the opportunity to welcome you. Please atone for your sins!"

Luo Yi and a few people came out of the mansion and immediately bowed to Yang Lin.

"Brother Luo hasn't seen you for a long time, your style is better than the past!"

Yang Lin greeted him. He received Ye Donghuang's order that day, and he rushed towards Youzhou without delay.

"The King of Reinforcements has been awarded too much, but the King of Reinforcements is even more stylish. Not only has he become younger, but his martial arts seem to have also gone further!"

Luo Yi looked at Yang Lin and was surprised. Yang Lin was at least 10 or 20 years younger than before, and his whole body became more and more unfathomable, making him unable to see the depth.

Although Yang Lin was better than him in the past, he was extremely limited. Now he feels that he is no match for Yang Lin at all.

"Brother Luo has great eyesight, but the success I can achieve today is entirely due to Your Majesty's gift, so it's nothing!"

When talking about Emperor Ye Dong, Yang Lin's eyes were full of awe. The more he knew, the more he could feel the power of Emperor Ye Dong.

Every time he faces Emperor Ye Dong, he feels a sense of suffocation. In front of Emperor Ye Dong, it seems like a mortal is facing a god. Even when facing Yang Jian, he has no such feeling.

"Your Majesty is a great treasure. It is a sin to have something to do and not go to worship. After dealing with the affairs of Youzhou in the future, I will definitely go there and take the thorns and apologize!"

Luo Yi looked ashamed, but in fact he was just shirking the blame.

Has handled the matter in Youzhou?

When will it be processed?

If there is no accurate date, I am afraid I will never finish it in my life.

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, has a great vision, has great power, and has reached the realm of transformation. When no one can beat you today, Brother Luo will go to see you earlier and will definitely benefit a lot!"

Yang Lin reminded.

"The King of Kuangshan said that, I will definitely go to see you soon!"

Luo Yi disagreed and still said shirks.

Unrivaled?

In his opinion, it was just Yang Lin's flattery, and he changed the topic: "The king of the backers came from afar. The empress has prepared a banquet to welcome the prince to the fullest and fulfill the friendship of the landlord!"

"good!"

Yang Lin naturally heard Luo Yi's shirk and disagreed with his words. However, he was not in a hurry at this time. After the meal, let Luo Yi see his strength and naturally convince him.

After all, no matter where, you still have to speak with your fists!

The truth is the big fist!

"This is the cold-faced cold-spoken Luo Cheng? Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son, he is a handsome man and is very heroic. No wonder His Majesty attaches great importance to it so much and wants him to come to guard!"

Yang Lin looked at the young man beside Luo Yi and praised.

"A dog is not a good weapon. He usually likes to hang out with some gangsters in the world. He does not understand etiquette and can't stand the favor of Your Majesty. Your Majesty's wishes can only be understood by your Majesty. I am grateful!"

Luo Yi politely declined, but he didn't expect Yang Lin to try to attack Luo Cheng to pay attention. Once Luo Cheng follows him to the imperial capital, wouldn't he become a hostage?

"Isn't you here to pay homage to the King of Backers?" Luo Yi ordered

"Luo Cheng pays homage to the King of Backers!" Luo Cheng stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Well, heroes come out as teenagers!"

Yang Lin nodded and looked at Luo Cheng. The Supreme Grand Master had a peak cultivation level, a cold and handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament.

"Brother Luo, I haven't seen each other for many years. Let's talk about it. I miss Brother Luo's Luo's shooting skills a little!"

At the end of the banquet, Yang Lin said.

He was slightly annoyed. He persuaded him a lot at the banquet without hesitation, but Luo Yi didn't listen to a word. It seemed that he was really inflated. Today he had to give him some great looks so that he could not violate the power of heaven.

"The prince is kind, I should be ordered!"

Luo Yi looked modest. Although he felt that Yang Lin had become much stronger, Yang Lin did not have the aura of a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm, which means he was still invincible.

Everyone has similar cultivation levels, so he doesn't believe that Yang Lin can be much better than him.

At the same time, I also took this opportunity to touch Yang Lin's depth and prepare for the future.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.

Luo Mansion, martial arts venue.

Luo Yi held a silver spear, his figure straight and motionless.

Yang Lin held the Dragon Prisoner Stick in his hand, his breath was majestic and his abyss was shaking the moon.

"Prince, please!" Luo Yi said.
To be continued...