Chapter 195

"This guy..."

The children of the Ye family at the corner of the banquet table are all looking at the moment. It is difficult to see the extreme, especially the Ye family leader Ye Zhengyang. He almost died on the ground with regret.

At that time, he didn't know which tendon he was. He actually watched the people of the family drive Ye Chong away! If ye Zhong is still a member of the Ye family, the Ye family will be absolutely peaceful and carefree in the next hundred years. Maybe it can make there only one ye family in Yanjing.

But now everything can only be thought about. No matter how high Ye Chong can go in the future, the Ye family can only get some light at most, and can't get too many substantive benefits.

In the other direction, several disciples of Xuanyun sect are pale at the moment. They stare at Ye Chong and open their mouths. They seem to want to say something cruel, but in the end, they can't say a word and can only look bald. Is this young man really their nemesis of Xuanyun sect?

The eldest lady of the Lei family was stunned and speechless. After a long time, she shook her head and murmured, "this guy is too powerful. How did he do it?"

Zhou Qisi, the king of Xiaozhan, and the little Marquis of Sifang, who had some friendship with Ye Chong, raised a drink to wish Ye Chong after a moment of amazement. To some extent, the dandies in Yanjing and the proud children from qiangdaotong belong to two lineups. At the moment, seeing those proud children with ugly faces, these dandies in Yanjing are naturally in a good mood.

"I admire you, Mr. Ye Chong. If you can become the guest elder of our royal family, my royal family will bear all the needs of cultivation." the Grand Prince walked out, raised his glass, then opened his mouth quietly and his eyes flashed. Obviously, the Grand Prince has valued Ye Chong's talent. At the moment, he can't even wait for a moment. Instead, he can't wait to invite Ye Chong to join the royal family.

On the other hand, the green Yin fairy walked out slowly. She looked at Ye Chong with her star eyes. After a moment, she smiled and said, "Ye Chong, if you can enter our saint Ru Xuan, you will have great confidence in becoming a saint. Except for our saint Ru Xuan, there is no force in the western wilderness that can let you go to that step. This is a great opportunity."

Ye Chong smiled and said nothing. He neither refused nor accepted the invitation from the two families.

Because no matter whether it is Saint ruxuan or the royal family, it is absolutely not simple. Ye Zhong knows his situation. Most of the two families are interested in their combat effectiveness and qualifications. But in fact, I only have the eighth triple level of Tiantong. I'm afraid I can't do things like that just now. After all, the talisman I have in hand has consumed 7788, and the eternal demon body hasn't sacrificed it for the time being, so I can't use it at the moment.

Therefore, the leaf weight at the moment is exhausted and in the weakest period.

Unfortunately, no one could see this except himself, and everyone was still very afraid of him.

"The emperor gives medicine for ye Shaohe!"

In the direction of Jiulong Pavilion, suddenly a girl in a purple dress came out. She held a jade cup. In the jade cup was amber medicinal wine, emitting an extremely strange smell.

The person who holds the cup is a 28 year old girl, but her face is perfect and her eyes are like a picture, just like the person who comes out of the picture.

"Is this the fourth princess?"

"It is said that in her early years, the four princesses were favored by the Taoist orthodoxy who passed by. They worshipped an ancient Taoist orthodoxy and had not appeared for many years. Unexpectedly, she not only came back this time, but also in the Jiulong Pavilion."

"It is said that the fourth princess is one of the emperor's favorite princesses. Even she was sent to Ye Chong to give medicine. It seems that the emperor attaches great importance to Ye Chong!"

"Ye Chong's strength can definitely be equivalent to that of a powerful party. It's normal to have such treatment."

Soon, the four princesses went to the place in front of Ye Chongshen and handed out the jade cup with a smile.

The leaf gazed at the jade cup and then smiled. He could see that this cup of medicinal wine contained a lot of essence of the essence of medicine. Moreover, it was hard to find such a medicinal liquor, and it was not like the accumulation of royalty.

To some extent, this kind of medicinal wine is invaluable.

At that moment, ye Chong was not polite, but drank it up in one gulp. In an instant, he felt a gentle and pure medicine flowing into the meridians in his body and swimming anywhere in his body.

Ye Chong's body kept pounding. Every time it rang, a trace of dark blood flowed out of his body surface and evaporated instantly. His breath also began to rise, and his physical strength soared rapidly. Almost instantly, he directly entered the eighth level of forging.

But at this moment, the six sword burial formulas in Ye Chong's body worked spontaneously, refining all the pure medicine and repairing Ye Chong's body.

In less than a moment, a cup of medicinal wine was swallowed. All the injuries Ye Chong suffered during the recent war were all right.

This scene made many people change color, especially some people who had some relationship with the royal family. They all know the origin of this cup of medicinal wine. Although few people are qualified to swallow it, generally speaking, the physical strength of the people who swallow it will soar. Even after a cup of medicinal wine, someone has changed from a guy who can't do anything to the seventh heaviest person in forging. This shows the strength of this cup of medicinal wine.

However, at the moment, this cup of medicinal wine can't even promote Ye Chong to the next level. How solid is Ye Chong's cultivation foundation?

The fourth princess also has flashing eyes. At the moment, she looks ancient and strange, just like an elf in the flower. She looks at Ye Chong for a long time. Suddenly, in a voice that only two people can hear, she whispers, "the world is not dominated by Saint ruxuan. Although I came out of the divine religion, my reputation is not obvious, but if you join our religion, your future is difficult to be limited, you can consider it."

After that, the four princesses smiled with a smile. In an instant, the whole Jinluan hall was like a hundred flowers blooming, and other women were eclipsed in front of her smile. I'm afraid that at the moment, only the temperament of Qingyin fairy can compare with her.

After a smile, the four princesses holding a jade cup slowly returned to the Jiulong Pavilion, leaving the strong in the field with infinite reverie.

"Come out of the divine religion?" Ye Chong looked at the direction of the disappearance of the four princesses, but his body was slightly shocked and felt a little incredible.

The emergence of the divine religion is like the saint Ru Xuan. In those days, among the three thousand divine worlds, it was also a strong road system. It can be said that it was full of ups and downs and omnipotent.

However, why does such a strong orthodoxy leave a branch in this small Western wasteland?

If ye Zhong had suspected that the name of shengruxuan was just a coincidence, then when the name of Shenjiao appeared, he understood that it was definitely not a coincidence. Most of them were strong daotong from the three thousand gods who were silently paying attention to the small Western wasteland.

Ye Chong also wondered why it could attract the attention of these peerless orthodoxy in a Western wasteland where all the cultivation resources were not as good as the 3000 divine world. Moreover, these peerless orthodoxy obviously still keep selecting talented teenagers as their children in the Western wasteland. Although they don't know what they want to do, ye Chong smells the smell of endless darkness from behind.

If an outsider accidentally gets involved in such a matchup, he may end up in pieces and don't understand how he died.

……

The emperor's birthday banquet ended in this endless storm, as if the protagonist of the emperor's birthday banquet was not the emperor, but ye Chong. After all, in the whole birthday banquet, the emperor never appeared. Instead, ye Chong constantly showed his head and became a man of the moment.

"This is not a good thing!"

In the quiet courtyard, ye stood with a heavy hand, looked at the bright moon in the sky and frowned slightly.

During his visit to Yanjing, he did have some evil spirits and won some prestige. However, ye Chong knows that he can only achieve such achievements with the help of too many external forces during his trip to Yanjing.

This behavior is not a good thing for martial arts cultivation. This will affect their indomitable state of mind.

At the same time, he also offended a group of characters this time and vaguely touched the endless dark scenes covering the whole western wasteland. Although these have nothing to do with him at the moment, ye Chong knows that if his strength rises again, he will one day contact with those peerless orthodoxy from the three thousand gods.

"Strength --"

Ye Zhong laments that strength is the most important in the world. At this moment, he almost wants to leave Yanjing and go back to Xingxiang sect for latent cultivation.

However, in this special period, ye Chong could not leave. After all, even the remaining disciples of Xuanyun sect did not leave, because everyone knew that the ancient battlefield would be opened soon. The proud sons of heaven outside the three dynasties worked hard to enter Yanjing for the ancient battlefield. How is it possible for them to leave like this?

Ye Chong pondered and finally calmed down and waited quietly. No matter what, cultivation requires great consideration of opportunities and resources. He just kept the sect hard. Although the cultivation is smooth with the wind and water, he has less opportunities and less honing between life and death. It may not be a good thing for martial arts cultivation.

In the next few days, ye Chong spent all his time in his courtyard, but there were no visitors.

But at the moment, even if he deliberately kept a low profile, it had no effect, especially those princes who had established relations with him, basically sent their aristocratic sons to visit.

These people have courted and made friends, but more people show an attitude of hope that in the ancient battlefield, the two sides can cooperate and at least become enemies.

Obviously, the ancient battlefield opened recently.