Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 349 Silent Sword’s Miscalculation

There were still six Buddhist cultivators with golden bodies, and Ye Fengche was already a little stunned.

The graceful Buddhist sound fell into Ye Fengche Lingtai, which made him speechless. It was really unbelievable.

Human Emperor? Hahaha, I am the Human Emperor? Then who is the soul in the palace? Ye Fengche seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life.

"Masters, please don't make such a joke. If such words get out, I won't survive more than three days."

Ye Fengche smiled bitterly. It would be a lie to say that he didn't have any hidden expectations in his heart.

However, his long days as a casual cultivator have allowed him to see too many desolate scenes of shattered hopes. It is easy to break a Taoist heart. If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment. If there is no gain, there will be no loss. Living is better than anything else. .

One of the monks was wearing a golden cassock, his eyes were full of purple light, and there was a faint light all over his body that kept disappearing into the void, and he spoke lightly,

"I am Monk Yuebo of Dingyuan Temple. We are cultivators of the Golden Body Buddha. Our words are borne out by heaven and earth. How can we joke with you about something like this that involves the destiny of the human race?"

What? Ye Fengche suddenly became a little confused. Could it be...

"Yes, your ancestors had royal blood, and you are the only one left in the world." Monk Yuebo explained calmly.

"But my surname is not Shang?" Ye Fengche exclaimed.

"The Human Emperor originally had three surnames, but now only the Shang family is left." Another golden-bodied monk smiled and nodded, with a bright light shining in his eyes, "You are the only one left with the surname Ye, and the Shang family has five lines. Come and share your luck, they will not be your opponents no matter what.

So you are the next human emperor, holding the Lingbao, sitting on the golden palace, and controlling the Heavenly Palace! "

Ye Fengche was dizzy, as if his head had been smashed by an ownerless magic weapon falling from the sky. He was confused and looking forward to it.

After all, his situation is here. He is a casual cultivator with no magical powers and no magic weapon. All his wealth has been exchanged for spiritual stones, and he can't even fill half a storage bag.

Is it worth having six golden Buddhist cultivators join forces to deceive him, or is it such a shocking reason?

So, are your ancestors really rich?

Ye Fengche's eyes already flashed with burning light, and all kinds of complicated feelings were entangled in his heart, making it difficult for him to express in words.

From time to time, heaven and earth all work together, and one day the snake will be stung and its scales will be like gold.

Ye Fengche took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, his face seemed to be crying and smiling.

"It seems that we can't go to Xutian Fortress. I'm sorry, Ye Fengche. Please give me some advice from all the masters in the future."

Many golden bodies have kind eyes, smiles, or nods... It is worthy of the fact that the monks of various temples have spent a lot of knowledge and worked together to calculate the loopholes in the inheritance of the Human Emperor with their magical powers of cause and effect.

It is really impressive to be able to restore the Qingming of the Lingtai so quickly. This only remaining seedling of the Ye family has indeed gathered all the luck of the Ye family of the Human Emperor.

Although the Yuan Jie began in the Northern Territory, as long as the Human Emperor was supported by the Northern Territory, the cause and effect of the Yuan Jie would naturally return to the Central Plains.

"What do I need to do?" Ye Fengche suppressed his turbulent emotions and immediately looked at the six golden Buddha cultivators.

"We will use secret methods to enhance your luck, just in case. Then, we will take you to visit the monk Jue of Suolong Temple and the immortal master of Jingtianxing Sect. After they recognize it, you will become the Human Emperor. The position is almost certain."

Monk Yuebo told the following arrangements, speaking to the two Tianzongs of Yongdu, which immediately made Ye Fengche's eyes light up.

In the past, not to mention the golden elixir, even Ningzhen on the banished star spectrum was the object of his admiration. Now he not only has to meet the immortal, but also has a great chance to become a soul.

Such a dream was the most refreshing dream he had ever had and had never dreamed before.

"What can I do for you masters?" Ye Fengche's long career as a casual cultivator clearly told Ye Fengche that nothing is free in the world. If there is, most of the time he has to pay for it with spiritual stones.

"We, the Northern Territory, have paid a huge price to find you. If you can become the Human Emperor, and I, the Northern Territory, can succeed in supporting the dragon, there will be luck and karma!

Ye Renhuang can rest assured that there is no turning back on the Fulong matter. Since I, the Sixth Temple and the First Prison in Northern Xinjiang, support you, I will renounce the Shang family. "

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"Excuse me, Lord Xingtian, but is there really no other way to save Jingxing?"

Zheng Jianglian's eyes were a little red and he asked in disbelief.

Not only did he want to know this question, but many Yongdu monks also wanted to know, and even many gods and emperors wanted to know.

Never before has the life and death of a Ningzhen Taoist touched the hearts of so many monks.

If the Zheng family is really making progress in Yongdu, it is all because of Qilin. As the chief steward of the Zheng family in Yongdu, he has gained a lot of glory by handling small matters and has been praised by the golden elixir of the family. Not to mention, he was appointed by the Immortal Lord to continue working in Yongdu.

Not to mention his own future, he also earned the future of his close relatives.

Zheng Jianglian not only admired the golden jade unicorn, but also felt grateful, and felt the honor of being part of the Zheng family.

Facing the safety of the Zheng family's dragon colt, all the Zheng family except Zheng Bingchen, Zheng Yuqing, and Ang Yin Xianzun were worried.

"Immortal Tomi told me that he would do his best, but if he could really save her, I would have used the Immortal's methods to pull Jingxing out of the illusion.

Emperor Lian Dai's blood lotus illusion is extremely mysterious and mysterious. I have also fallen into it. If it weren't for the gods and demons of Xingtian, I might not be able to escape death.

If Ningzhen falls into it, in my opinion, he will definitely die. "

Jiang Moshu shook his head gently and said calmly.

If you offer false comfort, it will only cause greater harm in the end.

Now the Xutian Fortress is almost pressing down on the Yuexi River. Here, the seven stars are illusory, and there is a vicious evil rising to the sky. The Immortal Vine has been lost, and the Demon Saint has died.

Both sides of the Yuexi River were holding their breath to make a show. It would be unbelievable if Dumi Immortal Lord could capture Yi Huahong surrounded by several demon saints.

Moreover, with Feng Hu's temperament, he would only die in battle and would not be captured. There was no way to get him to cooperate in repairing the treasure of incarnation.

It would be better to think of a way in the secret realm of the Human Emperor to untie Zheng Jingxing's karma and the world.

Zheng Jianglian retreated with a sad expression. When he went out, he suddenly bumped into the door frame, but he didn't realize it and continued walking numbly.

"Moshu, how about..." The two Zheng Bingchens spoke in unison, their tone was faint.

"No, Zheng Jingxing doesn't know what kind of cause and effect he is contaminated with right now. Even Immortal Lord Du Mi has his immortal vines destroyed and almost dies.

If this cause and effect continues to spread, I'm afraid it will affect the Zheng family in the Southern Territory. It's not worth the risk to have a mere name and a phantom. "

Jiang Moshu let out a long sigh.

No matter how weird the cause and effect in the world is, it will always affect the life and death of one's own family if it falls into three calamities of heaven, earth and people.

If the cause and effect cannot be resolved, the worst possible outcome is to use magical power to break the calamity. This is good in the world of spiritual practice. If the power of the Tao is strong, there is no need to play tricks.

"It would be a good thing if our Zheng family really had such a Qilin, but people like Mo Shu can be found anywhere." Zheng Yuqing said lazily.

Before he finished speaking, the sound of Zheng Jianglian's hurried footsteps could be heard outside the quiet room.

"The master of the pavilion is here to visit with Prince Rong."

"welcome!"

Jiang Moshu smiled slightly. At that time, he only threatened to blow up the palace and humiliate the king, but this guy actually gave in. Don't Muhe's persistence was in vain.

However, it was precisely because Duan Yu Pavilion had such pig teammates that he was able to successfully train the Xingtian God and Demon.

I don't want to pick his wool again this time, I am really a bit unkind.

After a few breaths, Jiang Moshu's scalp was numb. He pointed to the opposite side, his hands trembling a little.

"Is this King Rong?"

Bie Muhe smiled with endearment and patted the baby gently. It seemed that even everything in the house was tainted with the brilliance of motherhood.

"I have seen Mo Jian. This is the contemporary King of Honor. What do you want him to do?"