Chapter 161

"Why, is the evil film emperor interested?"

Yang Yu was undaunted, took it lightly, waved his hand and said, "it's just a holy magic weapon. Does the evil film emperor want it?"

Holy Level magic weapon is rare in tianwu mainland, but it's only one in his mouth

"Ha ha, I've heard that Lord Yang is rich and has countless magic weapons. It seems so."

"The Holy Level magic weapon is really good, but I don't lack it."

Similarly, the immortal imperial dynasty is also the Lord of money.

You know, they have the most top refiners in the world. As long as they have enough materials, they can produce them in batch.

"However, there are several people under the emperor who are very interested in this magic weapon."

Shua Shua

The three shadows fell from the sky in no order.

"Emperor of heaven, thank God!"

"Qin emperor, Liu Cong!"

"Spirit emperor, Mo Ye!"

"See your majesty!"

The three knelt down at the same time, while Zhuo Jiuyou smiled calmly, "get up."

The three of them were the culprits who planned the change of Emperor Wu and killed Mu Changfeng!

The original curtain Changfeng, with unparalleled talent and martial arts throughout the world, is known as a rare wizard in a thousand years.

However, in order to get the wing of the wind saint, the three secretly united with the rest of the Emperor Wu to attack Mu Changfeng.

The legendary emperor Wu fell, and they were seriously injured.

"You came just in time." the evil spirit of turbid Jiuyou smiled and was in a courtyard at this time.

The courtyard is quiet. Although it is not big, it is full of strange flowers and plants with a pleasant aroma.

"Lord Yang has the wings of the wind saint. Do you know?"

The emperor of heaven was the most powerful of the three. He immediately came out and said faintly, "the three of us have known for a long time. I never thought that the treasure we had painstakingly wanted would fall into his hands."

After so many years, the three of them have changed from the original strong Emperor Wu to today's martial Saint cultivation.

A holy magic weapon can't make them pay much attention.

However, the wing of the wind saint is different!

Mu Chengfeng blew himself up on the top of the mountain, and the magic weapon disappeared. Now in Yang Yu's hands, it is obvious that the two must have a relationship.

If they come for revenge, they are very bad.

"Ha ha, the emperor remembered." Zhuo Jiuyou smiled, "there are three things that Lord Yang said just now. I think the third thing is for the three subordinates of the emperor?"

"That's right!"

Yang Yu has a cold light in his eyes, which is related to his task. Naturally, he will not stop.

Revenge of Emperor Wu: help Emperor Wu Mu Chengfeng to revenge within ten months!

However, this task also has problems.

It's revenge, but it doesn't necessarily need to kill these three people.

Otherwise, the task is too difficult!

"Hehe, what does Lord Yang mean? He wants the lives of my brothers?"

"That's understandable."

From beginning to end, Yang Yu was always indifferent, and his words made them unpredictable.

Zhuo Jiuyou was a little unhappy and immediately said, "Lord Yang, these three men are also experts under the emperor's command. Don't you pay attention to the emperor?"

"Why don't you three fight together. Life and death are safe. If I have this ability, I will die without regret!"

Battle of life and death!

All three are strong. How can they stand such provocation?

What's more, Yang Yu is just the cultivation of King Wu. How can he compete with them?

Moreover, the three people can fight together, even if they are martial god experts.

You know, all three of them are the peak of wusheng. Although they don't have domain power, they can also display wusheng's Dharma. Their strength is terrible!

Zhuo Jiuyou suddenly became interested, "ha ha, good!"

"It's true that young people make heroes. Lord Yang's boldness is really admirable!"

"But what you said is true?"

Yang Yu nodded, "of course, if my strength is poor and I die in the hands of the three of them, it doesn't hurt."

"Well, as you said, life and death are safe!"

"Your majesty!"

The three of them quickly bowed their hands and, in terms of strength, they were sure to win.

But it is rumored in the mainland that Yang Yu killed even Tianzhao!

Although Xie Tian and others don't believe it, they can't underestimate it.

"Why, you don't even have the courage to fight?" Turbid Jiuyou said coldly, "my emperor doesn't need waste. If you lose, kill yourself and apologize!"

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, especially a person with an eccentric character such as Zhuo Jiuyou.

Many times, if someone doesn't go his way, the end will be very miserable.

There are countless experts in the imperial dynasty, and so are the martial arts saints.

In particular, there are countless people like them who have nothing special and can only reach the peak of wusheng at most, and can't make any progress in their life.

Such a person, Zhuo Jiuyou won't care at all.

"Do you understand what the emperor said?"

"Yes, your majesty!"

The three looked at each other and had to nod their heads.

Although Zhuo Jiuyou is cruel, he won't let his men die. It is mainly what Yang Yu said before, which proves that he was not the one who killed Tianzhao.

What else to worry about?

"In that case, how about this? Lord Yang will rest here for three days. After three days, the emperor will hold a martial arts competition to let you fight on the challenge arena."

"If Lord Yang wins, these three people are at your disposal. At the same time, you can take miss Wan'er away."

"If you lose..."

Yang Yu glanced at each other and said faintly, "I won't lose."

"Ha ha, you really have extraordinary bearing." the evil spirit of Zhuo Jiuyou smiled. "What the emperor said is in case, if you lose, the emperor doesn't want the life of Lord Yang. As long as you are the kingdom of Xia, you can surrender to the immortal imperial dynasty from now on!"

It's a fair choice, even in favor of Yang Yu.

However, Yang Yu also knew that the reason why he did so was that Zhuo Jiuyou determined that he could not win.

"No problem."

Yang Yu didn't stop at all and nodded immediately.

Turbid Jiuyou didn't expect him to promise so quickly, but he smiled, "ha ha, OK. You three step back and practice well these days. Don't relax."

"Yes!"

If a strong martial saint is in other small countries, it is no different from the VIP level. Even if it is the country's opinion, he should be polite to the virtuous corporal.

But in the eternal imperial dynasty, it's just the men who come and go when turbid Jiuyou calls.

"Come, Lord Yang, this way, please. The emperor will take you to see Miss Wan'er now."

"As the emperor said just now, Wan'er looks like an old acquaintance of yours. I don't know who it is?"

Walking on the quiet road, Yang Yu whispered after a long time.

"The original goddess of ice and snow, easy to cold."

Is that her?

Zhuo Jiuyou smiled. "You may not believe it. They are very similar. Moreover, Wan'er also has xuanbing blood, so the emperor decided to bring it back to the palace."

Yang Yu frowned. In this way, can it be said that Wan'er was born to the goddess of ice and snow?

But I have never heard of such a thing, let alone the disappearance of the goddess of ice and snow for thousands of years, and the time is wrong.

After walking through many Langfang, I finally came to a strange rockery.

This is a rockery with many peaks. It is very large, just like a real hill.

Zhuo Jiuyou walked forward for several steps. A flash of brilliance flashed on his right hand and shone on the top of the rockery. Then the ground began to shake violently. The rockery began to separate strangely and slowly from the middle.

Click

A cold, piercing cold came to my face, and the frost fog slowly dispersed.

The inside of the rockery turned out to be a unique cave, impressively a pure ice cellar, with transparent ice everywhere, carving it into a very unique landscape.

"Here is?"

Yang Yu frowned and looked at it strangely. At this time, it can be said that he was very surprised.

"Lord Yang, miss Wan'er in your mouth is right here!"

"What?"

Yang Yu widened his eyes and said, "Wan'er is just an ordinary person. She doesn't have any spiritual power. Is she here?"

In this bitter and cold place, even if Yang Yu was surrounded by spiritual power, he could feel the biting cold.

Although it can't compare with the previous Guixu volcano, it's also very complicated.

Zhuo Jiuyou smiled calmly, "Lord Yang, don't be so excited. The emperor did this just to help her."

"Help her? You're hurting her!"

"Why did you say this?" Zhuo Jiuyou sighed helplessly. "Miss Wan'er is pregnant with xuanbing blood. She is weak because she can't suppress the blood power."

"The emperor built such a place specially for her, so that he could dissolve the sequelae brought by the blood force in her body. Moreover, the emperor also lost his own strength and opened up the meridians and elixirs for her to practice smoothly. Is this hurting her?"

This

Is the turbid nine tryst so good?

No one in tianwu knows that Zhuo Jiuyou is a mercenary and doesn't pay attention to color. He won't be interested in even that kind of beauty.

But will you do so many things to help Wan'er?

"Alas, Lord Yang, you really misunderstood the emperor. Although it's freezing here, it's an excellent training ground for miss Wan'er. The colder it is, the stronger the power increase brought by xuanbing's blood!"

"In the end, if you can cultivate to the point that God is cold and heart is not cold, it will be comparable to the original snow goddess!"

Hearing what he said, Yang Yu didn't say much, although his heart was strange.

"If so, I will thank the emperor for miss Wan'er."

"Ha ha, it's easy to say!"

Walked in, the icy chill rushed from the soleplate of his feet to the forehead.

Fortunately, it's not big inside. At this moment, Yang Yu also saw Wan'er thinking day and night in his heart!

However, at this time, she was surrounded by thick ice, sat cross legged on a cold jade bed, her eyes closed, and her face seemed to be suffering.

"Wan'er!"