Deity of the Emperor

"What time?"

"After January, just outside our Yuanjia City, the five parties gathered, did you really participate?"

Yuan Qingxuan was not sure.

"Of course. I'm so young, but I like fun and right and wrong!"

Qin Chen stretched his waist, looked at Yuan Qingyun, and smiled, "Continue to test today, temper yourself?"

"Ok!"

Yuan Qingxi nodded and looked at the centrifugal tomb.

"I won't follow him this time!"

Qin Chen said directly: "Follow Yang Qingyun!"

"Your apprentice?"

At this moment, Yuan Qingxuan looked at the handsome young man on the other side and couldn't help but said, "Find it back?"

"Qing Yun, you and Yuan Qingzhang test, practice your skills!"

"Yes!"

Yang Qingyun came at this moment.

In the garden, in the military field.

Yuan Qingxuan looked at Yang Qingyun in front of him, and his face was wrong.

"Are you a saint?"

"Ok!"

Upon hearing Yang Qingyun's affirmative answer, Yuan Qing was stunned.

what's the situation?

The first centrifugal tomb, the later messy Taoist, and now Yang Qingyun.

Qin Chen's side, this is a sage who appears every few days! What happened?

Does the saint bring mass production?

Yuan Qingyuan was really surprised.

It's completely unknown.

At this moment, Yang Qingyun also looked at Yuan Qingyun, and was not sure.

Although he has gathered a soul with the help of his master, he is already a sage, but he is not familiar with the control of power, and there is no matching sacred formula.

In the face of Yuan Qingyun's tenfold truth, it really is not good.

In the garden, the two confronted.

Aside, Xianhenhen and Xuanzhen were envious.

This is really an apprentice! I found it, and I didn't close my eyes for seven days and seven nights, and saved people.

Not only was it saved, but it also took a great deal of effort to make it a saintly state.

These things followed Qin Chen's body, but nothing was caught.

Now they are both in the realm of sacred six, in fact, the speed is not slow.

But compared with the people around Qin Chen ... it's completely different! "go!"

"What are you doing?"

"Go and practice!"

Xuan Zhen said: "Early reach the realm of holiness, and wait for Qin Chen to give me a great promotion, and be instantly sanctified!"

"..." Blood Shengguo arrived, and Qin Chen was not idle, just started preparing to restore the eyes of the centrifugal Lingyue.

On this day, everything was ready in the room.

Centrifugal Ling excitedly grabbed the centrifugal Lingyue small hand.

"Are you ready?"

Qin Chen said lightly at the moment.

"Ok!"

Centrifugal Ling nodded.

"Then you go out!"

"Huh! Huh?"

Centrifugal Ling looked at Qin Chen and stayed blank.

Qin Chen simply said, "If you don't go out, how can I save people?

You wo n’t be able to bear it later! "

Hearing this, the centrifugal mausoleum looked strange.

Li Xinyin was holding his brother's hands, his voice was sweet: "Brother, rest assured, Brother Qin is a good person and will not harm me."

"I didn't mean that, I just ..." "It's okay!"

The centrifugal Ling heard the words, nodded, turned and left, and closed the door.

Qin Chen now looked at the centrifugal Lingyue.

"Lingyue, some words, I need to explain to you."

Qin Chen said earnestly: "Your eyes are unusual and will bring you earth-shaking changes. In the future, you will definitely be able to become famous in Qingzhou."

"I heal your eyes. If you want to be ordinary, it is impossible ... and to become a powerful warrior, you will encounter many troubles, killing and killing, killing and killing, and so on ..." , Centrifugal Lingyue smiled: "Brother Qin, rest assured, I understand."

"But I still do, I can see the light again, I am looking forward to it, and I want to protect my brother!"

After hearing this, Qin Chen froze slightly.

"Although my brother has become a saint, but I know, because Brother Qin is with you, my brother will be safe. When you leave, my brother will be unsafe."

"So I want to protect my brother."

Qin Chen moved slightly.

"I understand!"

The words fell, and Qin Chen was no longer hesitant.

Since the centrifugal Lingyue's intentions have been decided, he has nothing to say.

"Next, just do what I say ..." The room calmed down.

At this moment, outside the room, the centrifugal mausoleum was anxiously waiting.

It's about the eyes of his younger sister. Centrifugal Ling wants to quiet himself, but he can't.

At this moment, the centrifugal tomb always runs around, always unable to calm down.

For a few days, the room was quite quiet.

Centrifugal Mausoleum also waited for a few days.

On this day, Yuan Qingyuan came again.

In Yuanjia City, in addition to the Yuanjia mansion, Yuan Qingyu appeared in the centrifugal mansion.

"What happened to Centrifugal Tomb?

Lost in spirit? "

Yuan Qingxuan looked at Yang Qingyun and was puzzled.

These days, she is practicing with Yang Qingyun.

Just practicing, she found that Yang Qingyun was getting stronger and stronger.

This feeling is very different.

Paired with Centrifugal Ling, she can feel the improvement of Centrifugal Ling.

But not as fast as Yang Qingyun.

What weird people are gathered around Qin Chen?

"My master is treating his sister's eyes. Centrifugal Lingyue can see the light again."

After hearing this, Yuan Qing stunned.

And Qin Chen won't?

Nothing Qin Chen didn't know seemed to.

"Should there be another saint?"

Yuan Qing muttered.

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing, nothing ..." Yuan Qingshou hurriedly waved: "Go ahead!"

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun nodded.

The two turned around and left.

Boom ... And at this moment, suddenly, a roar suddenly sounded.

In front of the door of the centrifugal mausoleum, it burst suddenly.

The rumbling voice passed on, and the sky even rose a black smoke at this moment.

The centrifugal mausoleum was swept by the explosion wave, and the wolverine stepped back.

"what happened?"

The centrifugal mausoleum is a bit sloppy at the moment.

Yang Qingyun and Yuan Qingyun hurried over.

At this moment, the immortal was endless, and a few people from Xuanzhen were in a hurry.

"what happened?

Why did it explode? "

Several of them were confused.

The centrifugal mausoleum rushed into the ruins at this moment.

"Lingyue ... Lingyue ..." "Don't shout!"

A voice sounded at this moment.

At this moment Qin Chen stepped out of the ruins and could not help but cough.

All in white, all dust.

"Qin Gongzi!"

Centrifugal Ling face panicked: "My sister ..." "Isn't it there ..." Qin Chen patted her shirt and coughed a few times.

At this moment, inside the ruins.

A petite figure slowly lifted off at this moment.

That petite figure, a lilac tunic, eight or nine years old, at this moment, around the body, there are road barriers.

The barrier showed a faint blood-colored light, covering its shadow.

The dust around you must not approach at this moment.

It is Centrifugal Spirit Moon! The centrifugal spirit moon at this moment, although it still looks like eight or nine years old, but it feels completely different.

Xu Xu, Ling Yue's closed eyes, slowly opened at this moment.

However, when everyone saw those eyes, they were stunned.