But just because it was so perfect, Emperor Xinchen always felt that there was something missing in these people's character
So that emperor Xinchen doubted whether these people really came out of the mythical world.
Thinking of this, Emperor Xinchen couldn't help laughing.
"Whatever, just be loyal to yourself."
That afternoon, bu Feiyan woke up from his practice.
In this way, Emperor Xinchen is practicing emperor Yin in addition to accompanying his wife every day.
Although the cultivation of emperor Yin doesn't feel like the first time, Emperor Xinchen still runs once a day, hoping to find the law.
In a twinkling of an eye, time came the day before the big ratio of wanjianzong.
Early that morning, Emperor Xinchen called Shang Yi Fei Xuan and Wang Changsheng to go to wanjianzong.
"Boss, what's up?"
In XianLan villa, Wang Changsheng looked at di Xinchen and Yi Fei Xuan who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked with doubts.
"Do you know wanjianzong?"
"There's a chance for you."
"But whether you can catch it depends on yourself!" emperor Xinchen smiled.
Hearing the speech, Wang Changsheng was more confused, but he nodded and said, "it sounds good.".
Emperor Xinchen didn't answer.
After pouring the spiritual power into the space ring in his hand, he immediately took concubine Yi Xuan in one hand and Wang Changsheng in the other. The three immediately disappeared in situ.
"Boss, my chance is here?"
Outside wanjianzong, Wang Changsheng looked at emperor Xinchen and asked.
"Yes, see the stone sword over there!" said emperor Xinchen, pointing to the huge stone sword in wanjian sect.
Wang Changsheng immediately looked in the direction of emperor Xinchen.
Then he looked puzzled and said, "I see."
"But is there anything special there? It looks like an ordinary stone sword."
"Just a little bigger"
Emperor Xinchen smiled and didn't answer Wang Changsheng's question, because he had seen Ling Xuzi flying in the direction of his three people.
"Holy Lord, why are you here now?" Ling Xuzi bowed slightly and said respectfully before and after flying to the emperor's heart dust.
After feeling that the breath of emperor Xinchen appeared near wanjianzong, Ling Xuzi immediately came out to meet several people.
In the room, a disciple poured hot tea for the three of Di Xinchen.
"Holy master, tomorrow is the big ratio of wanjianzong. It hasn't been arranged yet," Ling Xuzi said to Emperor Xinchen after taking a sip of tea.
"Lord Ling, it's getting late"
"Didn't I promise you that you would have complete confidence to take over the challenge of elder Gong," emperor Xinchen said with a smile.
"It takes some time to improve your strength, so I deliberately came to wanjianzong earlier for this."
Emperor Xinchen continued.
Hearing the speech, Ling Xuzi was a little curious.
He knew that the emperor's heart dust clearly only had the realm of xianzun, but he could break out the strength of half step Taixu when fighting with people.
This must be some special means used!
Thinking of this, Ling Xuzi was a little worried.
Because this method of forcibly improving one's own strength often causes great harm to the body!
Ling Xuzi has never heard that an immortal Zun can improve to half step Taixu's strength by some means without cost!
Moreover, last time in the Forbidden City, Ling Xuzi alone faced two immortals of the soul Youtian dynasty!
Although he was not seriously injured, his breath became very disordered because of too much loss of spiritual power, and he hasn't recovered until now
Not long after this idea was raised, Ling Xuzi denied it again.
Elder Gong is much stronger than himself in the talent of cultivation.
After so many years, Ling Xuzi didn't believe his strength, only on the surface.
In order to get the position of patriarch and get the key to the forbidden area, he must have hidden his strength!
Thinking of this, Ling Xuzi's eyes were firm for a moment.
The position of the patriarch he may not want, but the key of the forbidden area must not fall into the hands of elder Gong!
"Holy Lord, come on! What should I do?" Ling Xuzi looked at the emperor's heart dust and said firmly.
"Lord Ling, just sit down," emperor Xinchen smiled, pointed to the chair and said.
Ling Xuzi didn't hesitate. He walked forward quickly and sat down. Then he closed his eyes.
Emperor Xinchen walked slowly behind Ling Xuzi and put a hand on Ling Xuzi's head.
The next second, the purple osmanthus star power that had been hooked was slowly poured into Ling Xuzi's body.
Suddenly, Ling Xuzi only felt his body warm and very comfortable.
But there has been no change in strength.
But emperor Xinchen's face was dignified.
At this time, he found that although ZIWEIXING power could enter Ling Xuzi's body, it could not integrate with his body!
In this case, even if you input more ZIWEIXING power, it will not help
After a little thought, Emperor Xinchen said in a deep voice: "Lord Ling, the next process may be very painful."
"I need you to be patient"
Ling Xuzi's face remained unchanged and his tone was firm: "no problem, holy master, just come!"
After hearing the speech, Emperor Xinchen gathered his spirit and was ready to forcibly integrate the power of ZIWEIXING with Ling Xuzi's body.
Emperor Xinchen has never done this, so he doesn't dare to be careless.
Immediately, a magnificent spiritual force poured into Ling Xuzi's body from emperor Xinchen's hands.
"Ah"
A violent sense of tearing immediately made Ling Xuzi scream.
But he immediately closed his mouth again, his teeth clenched together, and there was no sound.
Emperor Xinchen didn't stop. He guided the ZIWEIXING power in Ling Xuzi's body with his own spiritual power, and was ready to forcibly integrate it into Ling Xuzi's flesh.
But soon emperor Xinchen felt a strong rejection.
Although the power of exclusion is great, the power of emperor Xinchen is greater.
The powerful psychic power instantly blended part of the purple osmanthus star power into Ling Xuzi's flesh.
But it brings extremely severe pain!
Ling Xuzi only felt that every part of his body seemed to be forcibly torn open, and then forcibly stuffed into something.
Yi Fei Xuan and Wang Changsheng looked at Ling Xuzi's painful expression and couldn't help worrying.
"Heart dust, is there no problem?" Yi Fei Xuan couldn't help asking.
Hearing the speech, Emperor Xinchen just shook his head slowly.
In fact, he is not sure of doing so.
But even if he fails, Ling Xuzi will not suffer any harm except great physical pain.
"Lord Ling, how is it? Can you stand it?" emperor Xinchen asked.
If Ling Xuzi can't bear such strong pain, Emperor Xinchen can only find another way to make Ling Xuzi win over elder Gong.
At this moment, Ling Xuzi's whole body has begun to tremble, and the beads of bean sweat are constantly dripping from his forehead.
Hearing that emperor Xinchen asked himself, Ling Xuzi had no strength to answer, but nodded slightly.