Being listened to by the empress, this disciple is too evil

Empress Xuanqing glared at Chen Yi viciously, and almost ran away immediately.

How dare she wear such a shameful thing on her body!
With a wave of her sleeve, she put away the artifact, and Empress Xuanqing returned to her aloof appearance.

[Take it easy. 】

【This old woman should be more or less embarrassed. 】

[I have no awareness at all. 】

But really dare not say this, it can only be a pity secretly.

Then, he moved forward slowly, picked up the prepared broom, and started today's task of cleaning the mountain gate.

Empress Xuanqing watched from the side, perhaps because she felt sorry.

"I can exempt you from being a handyman disciple."

How could Chen Yi be willing, so he quickly refused:

"Need not."

[I have been exempted from being a handyman disciple, how can I still get rewards? ! 】

[This old woman is uneasy and kind! 】

Empress Xuanqing was thinking of Chen Yi, but she heard him say that.

I couldn't help feeling annoyed, and cursed angrily:
'I don't know good or bad! '

After that, no matter what Chen Yi said, he left directly and returned to the cave.

Only then did Chen Yi heave a sigh of relief.

[The world is finally quiet. 】

With a sigh, he continued to clean the mountain gate.

If it wasn't for the delay caused by Tiandaozong's troubles, Chen Yi would have already been rewarded.

The broom rubbed against the slate, making a rustling sound.

Coupled with the sound of insects and birds, and the occasional breeze, it can't help but make people feel refreshed.

Not long after, Chen Yi cleaned up all the places.

A familiar voice rang in my ear:

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward: Zhu Xian Formation."

Hearing this name, Chen Yi's heart trembled suddenly.

Of course he has heard of the name Zhu Xianzhen.

Legend has it that when Pangu created the world, the Heavenly Demon of the Three Thousand Ways of Heaven forcibly obstructed it with unknown numbers.

But the most famous one is still in the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Master Tongtian showed his might with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and no one could block his sharpness. In the end, it was the four saints who shot together to break the Zhuxian Formation.

This is a supreme treasure!
Chen Yi couldn't help being a little excited, and held the Jade Immortal Formation in his hand.

For a moment, it seemed that Huang Zhong Dalu rang in his mind.

"The ten thousand zhang killing spirit is in this formation!"

Chen Yi seemed to have really seen the endless chaos, a giant holding a big axe, and the Immortal Execution Formation above his head, even though there were three thousand demons in the way, he still went forward indomitably!

Waking up suddenly, Chen Yi's eyes were ecstatic!
'It's really the legendary Zhuxian Formation! '

Judging from the formation diagram, the Zhuxian formation is composed of four supreme soldiers.

They are Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword.

And it comes with the casting method of four peerless weapons.

What kind of sacred artifact can be compared with this!
After a little thought, Chen Yi made up his mind.

He must put together the Zhuxian Formation.

Although it is said that Chen Yixiu is terrifying now, but he understands that he will definitely not reach the level of being invincible in the world.

The dragon, phoenix, kylin, and the witch clan all have peerless powerhouses.

He had guessed before that this world might be the ancient times before the prehistoric times, before the Dragon Han's first catastrophe.

Now that he has acquired the Zhuxian Formation again, Chen Yi is even more sure.

This shit was before the Long Han Chu robbery.

This is not fun!
From the first robbery of the Longhan Dynasty, there will be the battle of the Lich, the battle of the gods, and finally there will be a journey to the west to measure the robbery.

Every time, the world changes drastically.

Countless lives were killed and injured!

Chen Yi wants to cry now but has no tears.

He originally thought that he just stayed in Tiandaozong honestly.

But looking at it now, it seems that the simplest wish is not so easy to realize.

However, Chen Yi did not worry unfoundedly.

Just take a step and look at it.

If it doesn't work, just find an old forest deep in the mountains to grow old forever.

After completing the task, Chen Yi returned to the back mountain and started his leisurely life again.

For several days, Empress Xuanqing did not appear again.

Although Chen Yi was a little puzzled, he was happy and quiet.

A woman will only affect the speed of drawing a knife!

These days, the Gorefiend was still plotting all day, how to kill Chen Yi.

Although the chance is slim, he will never give up.

This is the only motivation for the Gorefiend to survive!

Seeing that Rhubarb, who was originally fat and strong, has become much haggard in the past few days.

I don't know what happened.

Ao Ping in the pond is still dealing with the old turtle all day long, and his life hangs by a thread every day.

At first, Ao Ping was very angry, wishing to swallow Chen Yi and Da Huang, the two culprits, alive.
But one day, inadvertently, Ao Ping saw golden scales growing on his body!
Although there was only a slight one, it was enough for him to be ecstatic.

Among the Dragon Clan, among the Dragon Clan, only when one becomes a Heavenly Demon, that is, one who cultivates as a Heavenly Emperor, will the original scales fade away and golden scales gradually grow.

The more golden scales there are, the more powerful it is.

When you reach the five realms of heaven, you can completely turn the scales of your body into gold.

The golden dragon is a symbol of status and strength, and is the king of the dragon clan!
In the entire East China Sea, only the Dragon King of the East China Sea has that kind of strength.

Originally, Ao Ping was only a half-emperor at the early stage, and he still had a long way to go before he wanted to become a sky demon and enter the realm of a heavenly emperor.

But I didn't expect that in this primordial primordial fluid, I entered the Heavenly Emperor Realm in such a short period of time?

Ao Ping couldn't believe it!

This pond is shrouded in an inexplicable force, and it is impossible to mobilize a trace of spiritual power, so there is no way to verify whether it is really the case.

However, growing golden scales is always a good thing!
It is worth it to think of the dangers experienced these days!

Looking at Chen Yi, it doesn't seem so hateful anymore!

Thinking of the old turtle, Ao Ping was terrified and quite puzzled.

It stands to reason that the Dragon Clan is the supreme bloodline of the Monster Clan.

For ordinary beasts and monsters, there is a natural suppression.

Although it is said that he cannot display his cultivation now, the power of his blood will not be changed.

But facing this old turtle, for some reason, there was no blood pressure at all.

Even when facing the old turtle, Ao Ping still felt a little throbbing in his heart!
It seems to be the fear branded in the depths of the soul!
Could it be that there is something unusual about this old turtle? !
If the old turtle knew what Ao Ping was thinking, he would definitely sneer:
"Back then, I ate three hundred dragons a day, and almost all the dragons I ate were extinct."

"Do you really think your Dragon Clan is the overlord of this world?!"

At this moment, Chen Yi was sitting by the pond fishing.

There is an inexplicable Taoist rhyme when looking at the green lotus in the water.

Suddenly, the float suddenly drooped, and the fishing line was pulled straight.

Originally calm, Chen Yi's eyes became sharp.

Using force with both hands, a dao rhyme spread to the fishing rod.

Bang!
There was a huge splash on the water surface, and a half-meter-long fish was pulled out of the water and landed on the ground, still struggling.

"I've got you covered."

Chen Yi smiled and said, for this fish, he had guarded it for several days.

Just thinking about what kind of dish to make with it, I suddenly felt a familiar smell approaching.

[The food-cracker is here again. 】