Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 300 Nalan Yanran Wants to Apprentice

Chen Qiye didn't care about Ao Feng's pleading, he created a space for Ao Feng to practice at will, and then a trace of spiritual thought stepped into the 'Purgatory of Gods and Demons', paying attention to Xiao Lin's situation.

To be able to survive the third night in the Immortal Realm, it is obvious that Xiao Lin's talent is not simple.

In terms of emotion and reason, Chen Qiye felt that he should look at this disciple, after all, 'Purgatory of Gods and Demons' is his place.

After Ao Feng's figure moved away, Zhao Wuji laughed suddenly, his eyes lingered back and forth on Nalan Yanran and Chen Qiye with great interest, touched his chin, nodded, and said very seriously: "That , Qi Ye, Lao Zhao has also gone to practice, and he always burns himself to illuminate others like this, it is really impossible."

"What nonsense?"

Chen Qiye said angrily: "This is Zao Wou-ki, and he is from the lower plane just like you... It's mine, an old friend."

"Her name is Nalan Yanran, she is an old acquaintance of mine."

Nalan Yanran raised her forehead slightly when she heard the words, and after a moment of silence, she raised her eyes to look at Chen Qiye and said, "Emperor Chen is indeed not from the Douqi Continent..." His voice faltered slightly, and Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, as if trying hard Calm yourself down.

In the midst of frustration, Zhao Wuji answered the words: "That's natural, Master Qi is from our Douluo Continent..."

"..." Chen Qiye.

"Douluo Continent? The lower plane?" Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared at Chen Qiye's eyes, as if she wanted to see through all his secrets, but there was no brilliance that could be captured in those pupils as deep as eternity.

Immediately, Nalan Yanran shook her head: "Emperor Chen, who are you..."

"Even... the order of the God of Originated Life seems to have no constraints on you..."

"Who am I?"

Chen Qiye shook his head and said with a smile: "If I say that I am the origin of life god, do you believe it or not?"

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and Yiyi gave birth to a different look. After a long time, she smiled and said:
"I believe!"

"Oh?" Chen Qiye was surprised.

Then I heard Zhao Wuji muttering in a low voice: "It seems that women from the Dou Qi Continent are easier to deceive..."

"..." Chen Qiye.

"..." Nalan Yanran.

"Then do you believe it or not?" Nalan Yanran glanced at Zhao Wou-ki, and asked suddenly.

"Believe me, old Zhao believes everything Qiye says..." Zhao Wuji replied subconsciously, and then he heard Nalan Yanran's voice laughing: "It seems that the men in your Douluo Continent are also well-developed limbs and simple-minded... ..."

"Uh, stop meeting."

Chen Qiye laughed and shook his head, "It doesn't matter who I am..."

After thinking for a while, Chen Qiye said again: "By the way, you don't need to call me Emperor Chen from now on. If you don't mind, you can call me Mr.... Also, you have stepped out of your own way of swordsmanship. Fuxi Haotian is very interested in you. I want to accept you as a disciple...he should come back within a few days, so you should stay here and think about it during this time."

"Fuxi Haotian Great Emperor?"

Nalan Yanran raised her head suddenly, feeling a little flattered, she didn't know much, but she also knew about this famous Emperor Fuxi!In other words, the purpose of her participation in the "Gods and Demons Purgatory" is to be able to worship under the command of the powerful people or the Fuxi clan.

but.

at the moment.

She has better options!

Taking another deep breath, she pursed her lips and said, "Chen...Mr. Chen, I want to worship you as my teacher..."

"I?"

Chen Qiye was slightly taken aback, shook his head and smiled, "To be honest, I'm actually not good at teaching disciples..."

"Well, a Dragon Emperor and a Sword Emperor." Zhao Wuji made up the knife at the right time.

"..." Chen Qiye.

"..." Nalan Yanran.

"I know that my talent is far inferior to theirs..." Nalan smiled narrowly, as if trying to resolve a moment of embarrassment, Chen Qiye's words undoubtedly seemed to refuse.

The setback in the conversation made the atmosphere slightly stagnant.

Chen Qiye shook his head suddenly, he could feel the sadness behind the girl's smile, she could come to this day with a ray of sword intent, presumably she has endured a lot of suffering.

You know, even Ge Xiaolun, who possesses complete sword intent, is still wandering in an unknown dimension.

From the timeline, there is not much difference between before and after.

"Don't listen to Zhao Wuji's nonsense, or how about you meet Haotian first and then make plans?" Chen Qiye didn't agree, nor refused.Firstly, Fuxihaotian did intend to accept Lan Yanran as his disciple, and secondly, Chen Qiye had more important things to do.

It is only the fourth day of 'Gods and Demons Purgatory', and the fog that really connects cause and effect is not yet clear. He can conclude that the fifth disciple will appear, but it is not Nalan Yanran, who has not yet known.

Nalan Yanran nodded when she heard the words, even though she is sixty or seventy years old, she has been practicing for a long time, and her heart still retains the stubbornness of the past.

Even if Chen Qiye didn't really refuse, it meant that he still had a chance.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even being worshiped by Fuxi Haotian would be a blessing, but there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, that is, to fight one more time with the man who defeated him.

If under the same conditions, Nalan Yanran would not be weaker than him by three points!
The matter at hand was finally able to relax, Chen Qiye briefly communicated with Zhao Wou-ki, and walked through the ancient tree of life.

Between the fingers, the space is constantly changing, and the clouds are changing.

The light descended from the sky and condensed on the clouds, creating a beautiful picture.

The dense light color is slowly sublimated, and the sun is shining, gorgeous like a dream.

"Junchu..."

As if I heard it, the voice calls for white clothes.

Chen Qiye slowly opened his five fingers, and a bud full of divine splendor appeared in front of him.

There, still asleep, was the alluring woman with ethereal face, flowing white clothes, and silvery black hair.

Her life was about to come to an end, and in the 'Ascension to Heaven Map', Chen Qiye could clearly feel the fire of the soul that was almost as dry as silence, and her heart trembled inexplicably, which was a kind of tremor that she had never experienced before.

Just a little bit, she was going to disappear.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the little girl sealed you..."

Chen Qiye murmured, and the figure reflected in his eyes through the buds was still flawless, as if all the female creatures in the heavens and myriad realms would be dimmed in front of her.

So-called.

Once the sea is difficult to become water, removing Wushan is not a cloud.

If you have seen the vastness of the sea, if you look at other lakes, they are just ponds.

Seeing the clouds in Wushan and seeing other clouds are nothing worth mentioning.

For Chen Qiye, it was this feeling. He once had an inexplicable infatuation with Lu Junchu, and when he looked at other peerless women, even the most perfect angel could not get into Chen Qiye's eyes.

"The breath has not changed, as if there is a touch of familiarity from the soul..."

Suddenly, Chen Qiye revealed an expression of disbelief: "So that's how it is..."

(End of this chapter)