The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Who are you?" Luoyang asked forcibly to calm himself down.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, "Who am I to do with you?"

Luoyang's Adam's apple moved. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

This young man who looks like a woman puts too much pressure on him, as big as an endless mountain lying in front of him.

And he himself is just a small bug at the foot of the mountain.

"Daoist, you will be very good, come on, hehehe..." Xiao Chen patted Luoyang on the shoulder again, smiling meaningfully.

The so-called Dao body, as the name implies, is the physique that is close to the Dao.

This kind of physique can not be said to be unique, it should be a peerless genius who can only produce one in hundreds of millions of people.

People with Taoism don't need to worry about their strength, because they can improve their strength as simple as ordinary people eating and drinking. They only need to pay attention to the state of mind not to collapse.

Xiao Chen once saw a Taoist body, in just a hundred years, from a mortal directly into the realm of the pseudo-emperor.

How terrible is this? The average monk can't break through even a small realm in a hundred years.

But that's it.

If Xiao Chen wanted to accept disciples one day, he would definitely not find such a genius. This was determined by the great emperor's vision.

The reason is very simple. Dao body cannot attack the emperor realm. After all, Dao body is the dog of the avenue, a dog that gives you bones and keeps you staying well.

Throughout the ages, the person who can hit the emperor realm has never been this kind of genius, but the kind of monk with the spirit of resistance.

In the final analysis, the emperor is a person who rebelled against the law, walked out of his own way, and defied the avenue.

Of course, only people like Xiao Chen could see this level. When other cultivators met the Dao Body, they would definitely want to give it up like an ancestor.

Xiao Chen put down his hand and turned to look at Yu Wentian who was motionless.

In fact, it wasn't that Yu Wentian didn't want to move, but he didn't dare to move. The pressure that Xiao Chen brought was like Mount Tai's crack on his head, which shocked his mind and did not dare to move at all.

Xiao Chen looked at Yuwentian and asked with a smile, "Do you know someone named Yuwentian?"

It was not that Xiao Chen had nothing to look for, because Xiao Chen really didn't know Yuwentian, and it was just a coincidence that Xiao Chen's "throttle" fell here this time.

Yu Wentian bit his scalp and said: "It's right here, I don't know what the kid is looking for?"

"Oh yo yo..." Xiao Chen almost didn't laugh out loud, his luck was so good, he could find someone if he fumbled around.

"How about borrowing something from you?" Xiao Chen teased.

"Little friends, please tell me, as long as I have." Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yu Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Chen nodded happily, "You must have it. Who doesn't have a head yet?"

"What...what?" Yu Wentian thought he had heard it wrong.

Suddenly, Yu Wentian felt a cold in his neck, and then he saw his whole body.

Yu Wentian opened his mouth, watching his headless body crash down, and blood gushing out like a fountain.

Until this time, Yu Wentian was still conscious.

He felt a little unbelievable. With his three hundred years of dignified skill, he didn't even notice when his head was chopped off.

"Hey, a dog's head..." Xiao Chen grabbed the head of Yu Wentian who was about to land.

"Close your eyes to Lao Tzu, you still can't be stunned!" Xiao Chen stared back viciously when Yu Wentian's eyes were staring tightly at him.

Something unbelievable happened to everyone, Yu Wentian's dead head, actually obedient, closed his eyes.

"Bye bye, I'm going back to eat noodles." Xiao Chen lifted Yu Wentian's head and stepped on him, and his whole body shot into the distance like a cannonball.

The huge suspension bridge collapsed in an instant, and everyone reacted.

Everyone cried and grabbed the iron chains flying everywhere. Whether they could save their lives depends on luck.

As for Luoyang, looking at the direction in which Xiao Chen disappeared, his face was gloomy, and he moved a few times in the air, heading in another direction.

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Luoyang paced back and forth a little anxiously.

"Brother Luoyang." A little maid suddenly appeared in front of Luoyang.

Luoyang forced a smile on his face and nodded: "Xiaomeng, I have something to do with you."

The little maid pouted a little unhappily: "Every time you find me, you have problems, and you never find me when you are okay."

Luoyang's complexion became gentle, and he smiled and said, "As you know, I'm busy preparing to go to Sendai."

The little servant girl curled her lips: "What are you ready for? With your talent and strength, Brother Luoyang, you won't be shaken at the top of the list."

Luoyang shook his head and said, "I met a strange young man today. His strength is probably no longer among mortals. Can you check it for me?"

The little maid said unhappily: "I have revealed a lot of information that you shouldn't have known to you. If the lady knew about it, I would be miserable."

Luoyang said a little guilty: "I really shouldn't trouble you again, but this is very important to me. If he is interested in the top of the list, I must prepare in advance."

The little servant girl thought for a while and said: "Yes, not only will you get some unexpected things at the top of the list, it is really important to choose your favorite sect."

"Tell me who it is, let me see for you." Looking at Luoyang's appearance, the little maid still agreed softly.

Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, when I get out of here, I will definitely come back to pick you up."

The little maid finally had some smiles on her face: "Well, it's still like a word."

Luoyang then described Xiao Chen's appearance.

The little maid remembered immediately, isn't this the guy who was picked up on the seventh before sitting hot.

The maid frowned: "There is no reason, he should be very weak."

Luoyang shook his head and recounted the previous thing on the suspension bridge.

The little maid made an estimate and nodded: "From your description, his strength has indeed reached the scope of a practitioner, but where did he get the practice method?"

The little maid knew very well that the old man did not allow the practice of practice in the Lotus Cave, and the spiritual energy here does not support practice.

This is the first time that a practitioner has entered the list of heavenly secrets, and it is obvious that the rules have been broken.

The little maid smiled: "This will be easy, I will tell the young lady, he will naturally not be eligible for the secret list, and he will be cleaned up by the old man, don't worry."

Luoyang finally showed a smile from the heart.

"Okay, Luoyang brother, I'll leave first, and I will be miserable when I am discovered by the old man." The little maid waved her hand, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Luoyang watched this scene, his eyes were full of light, he knew that one day he would become such a person, and that day was coming soon.

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