The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Xuan'er opened her eyes again, her eyes were filled with the fierceness of a superior and the faint aura of domineering showed that the owner of Xuan'er's body in front of her had changed!

Xuan'er looked at her young body, and burst into laughter immediately: "After all, I'm still alive, and I still have decades to spend on myself! It's just a pity that I didn't get the body of an immortal."

Xuan'er's body has already been seized by the old emperor, and the original Xuan'er's soul has long been swallowed up by him!

While digesting the memory left by this body, the old emperor felt the infinite vitality in this young body.

The feeling of home and love are all false in front of time. Only those who are dying know that survival is more important than anything else.

As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities.

Then he looked at Leng Qingsong with some unwillingness, what he should seek in his plan was the body of an immortal!

The damned lowly servant girl dared to do something to herself!

When the old emperor digested all the memories, his complexion changed, and he became the girl with a miserable expression again, looking pitifully at Leng Qingsong standing in the field.

Those are the descendants that I once wanted to kill with my own hands. Until now, the old emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did. Being in the imperial family, he had already experienced this kind of fratricide when he was young.

Family love is fragile and vulnerable in the face of power.

The old emperor looked at Leng Qingsong with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, only the eternal life can hold the power forever!

As long as I, a rebellious son who has become a fairy, can pass down the supreme magic, then I can step into the practice and live forever, and I will be the eternal master of this empire!

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly a voice sounded beside the old emperor, and the old emperor turned around abruptly. Ouyang, who was dressed in blue, put his hands in his sleeves, stood beside the old emperor, and said calmly.

"You are? Ouyang!" The old emperor rummaged through Xuan'er's memory, and then with a girl's surprise on his face, he threw himself into Ouyang's arms.

Ouyang didn't even look at it.Grabbing the hand of the girl in front of him with one hand like a rabbit, he lifted up the girl in front of him. Looking at the girl's lovely and pitiful eyes, Ouyang felt a little disgusted.

After all, she looks like a 20-year-old girl, but the soul in her body is an old guy who is dying.

But the old emperor didn't know that Ouyang had been watching everything he did just now in the dark, and the character who was still bringing in Xuan'er looked at Ouyang pitifully and said, "Immortal Ouyang, are you hurting me?"

The tone is pitiful, like a wronged girl.

Ouyang said with a half-smile, "Does it hurt you? Shall I find a dozen strong-backed men to give you a few rounds of rice?"

The old emperor was stunned for a moment, Ouyang Mingming was very good to this body in his memory, why did he suddenly swear?Could it be because this stupid woman seduced him and made the immortal feel dissatisfied?

"Immortal, His Majesty the Emperor forced me. I'm a weak woman, what can I do?" The old emperor's face became sad, like a white lotus that couldn't control its own destiny.

Ouyang stretched out a hand to touch the girl's face in pity, leaned down and whispered in the girl's ear: "You are playing Nima? Old bastard!"

Everything that happened just now was seen by Ouyang who was hiding in the bilge of the flower boat and eating melon seeds. Ouyang was very enjoyable to watch such a wonderful drama.

Ouyang yelled at such a wonderful scene, but then the old emperor's method of seizing the house made Ouyang feel that something was wrong there.

Why was Ouyang able to see the old emperor seize the house?

That is, Xuan'er, who didn't have any panels, suddenly had an attribute panel:

Name: Xuan'er (one body, two souls)

Root bone: 0

Lucky: 0

Charisma: 0

Qualification: 0

Exclusive skills: 0

Evaluation: no evaluation

Having said that, why do you feel that your system is getting more and more stretched?

But an ordinary mortal can be reborn?There must be the means of practitioners behind this!

That's why Ouyang appeared in front of the old emperor, wanting to find out who is behind the old emperor!

The shocked expression of the girl remained on her face, and she stammered, "What do you mean by immortal?"

Ouyang patted the girl's face, and said with some regret: "I mean, who was able to win the house for you? Old bastard!"

"I don't understand what you mean!" The old emperor was terrified, Ouyang in front of him actually saw his identity?

Ouyang threw the girl onto the couch, drew out the sword under the horrified gaze of the old emperor, and said calmly, "Do you know how to write the word for death? Do you want to learn? I'll teach you, just write it on your face. "

"I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty! How dare you kill me! Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?" The old emperor simply stopped pretending when he saw Ouyang who had drawn his sword, and reprimanded loudly while seeing Ouyang.

"Yo, is that soul really you? I just wanted to give you the whole face, and I didn't say I was going to kill you." Ouyang tilted his head and pouted.

Hearing Ouyang's sarcasm, the old emperor immediately knew that he had been cheated, and quickly said: "I can make you a master of the Tang Dynasty! Even this country can be divided equally between you and me!"

Looking at the old emperor who begged him like a dog, Ouyang was still puzzled. How did they think that things in the mundane world can impress practitioners?

Ouyang raised his hand and stabbed the old emperor's ear with a sword. The long sword was inserted into the soft wooden handle, and the shaking sword reflected the pale face.

Ouyang always felt a little familiar with who the practitioner behind the old emperor was, but couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

But the fact that the chicken feet have not been exposed until now, it shows that the other party is extremely cautious, as long as the other party is unwilling, he will not show up no matter what.

Ouyang turned around and looked at Leng Qingsong who was standing there enlightened, the expression on his face became puzzled, with a strange feeling, always feeling that there was something wrong.

Leng Qingsong, who had fallen into the realm of enlightenment, finally opened his eyes, and the great principles in his eyes were constantly flowing, and all the mysterious energy was sucked into Leng Qingsong's body.

The golden core in the body spun crazily, the speed was extremely fast, and it began to break apart.

Leng Qingsong lightly raised his hand, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be swept away by the edge of a sword, and they were instantly wiped out.

A huge invisible long sword slowly emerged along with countless black and yellow auras, and Leng Qingsong flew towards the sky uncontrollably.

In mid-air, the huge invisible long sword slowly landed behind Leng Qingsong, turned into a stream of light and flew into Leng Qingsong's body.

The golden core in Leng Qingsong's body instantly shattered, and a one-inch tall man jumped out of the golden core.

Transform into a baby!

Leng Qingsong is breaking through the Nascent Soul stage!

Yuanying's body was like a cold green pine, and the streamer turned into a small sword and landed in Yuanying's hand.

When the small sword was fully formed, Leng Qingsong stared at the sword for a long time.

The appearance of the little sword is very similar to the wooden sword given to him by Xuan'er when he was a child.

"Do you like to practice swords? Then this is for you!" The girl handed the wooden sword in her hand to herself with an envious expression.

"I will become number one in the world!" Childhood Leng Qingsong took the sword seriously and said.

...

The next moment Leng Qingsong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in Yuan Ying's hand snapped instantly.

There was a crisp sound of metal breaking between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, there was chaos in Leng Qingsong's dantian, and the newly formed Nascent Soul even began to become transparent.

Sword cultivators in the world only cultivate their own flying swords, and breaking their own flying swords with their own hands is almost synonymous with destroying themselves, and they can even easily become enchanted!

Leng Qingsong's aura began to become unstable, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, but when his eyes fell on Chang Xiaoyue who stood in front of him without hesitation.

Leng Qingsong's eyes became clear again, and the Nascent Soul in the dantian also stabilized, and the broken sword in his hand stopped dissipating breath.

Yuanying's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat cross-legged in Leng Qingsong's dantian, absorbing all the vitality of countless heaven and earth.

The transparent broken sword was also stabilized. Although the natal sword was broken, it was not lost.

When Nascent Soul jumped out of the golden elixir, the Dao of Heaven had a feeling that the dark clouds that had been swept away by the sword light re-condensed, and amidst the lightning and thunder, a terrifying thunder disaster was brewing.

Practitioners will face a world test when they reach the Nascent Soul stage.

If you survive this catastrophe, you will be a great monk of Nascent Soul, if you fail to survive, you will die and disappear.

This is the first consideration of heaven and earth for practitioners, also known as the Three Three Thunder Tribulations!

Countless alchemy cultivators die in these three or three lightning calamities every year.

Leng Qingsong, whose breath gradually stabilized, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the thunder disaster brewing in the sky with some dissatisfaction, and slowly uttered a word:

"roll!"