The strongest demon emperor enters the city

Chapter 28 Tricks
This is the god of death declaring that his life is about to end because of his mentality and impulse, and there is no turning back for him.

"Please, don't kill me. I'm a member of the Imperial City Practitioners' Association. You can't kill me. Young man, let me go. I'm just impulsive. Let me go. We won't make trouble in the future. Besides, I I can also give you a piece of news, young hero, someone like you who has reached the peak of his realm must be interested."

Yang Yunao knelt down directly, begging for mercy in a low voice.

Mingli's begging for mercy is actually threatening Ye Qingchen behind his back. If he dares to kill him, the Imperial City Practitioners Association will never let him go. No matter how strong he is, he can't beat this expert .

"Oh?"

Ye Qingchen naturally heard something in Yang Yunao's words.

The reason why Ye Qingchen didn't kill Yang Yunao directly was also because he was interested in the news from Yang Yunao's mouth.

Yang Yunao felt that Ye Qingchen seemed to be interested in what he said and took advantage of the situation.

"Young man, as long as you really let me go, I promise to tell you the news."

"Tell me, what news do you have that deserves my letting you go."

Ye Qingchen looked at Yang Yunao indifferently, in his eyes, there was no need for others to tell all the news, he just needed to search his soul and he would know it naturally, but he wanted to see what kind of tricks this person was trying to play.

"Young man, do you know the vision in the sky a few weeks ago?"

"Well, of course I know."

This was originally the vision that Ye Qingchen had when he returned to the earth, how could he not know it.

"Let me tell you, young man, in fact, this vision was created by an extremely powerful cultivator. That powerful cultivator seems to have reached the Dzogchen of the Supreme Realm, and even the Mandate of Heaven. , Dian Qi Realm! According to the legend of my Yang family, only when one has reached the Dian Qi Realm can one achieve the real control of Qi flight, and one can also truly use the Supreme Divine Art."

As Yang Yunao talked, his eyes were full of wonderful splendor, but he never knew that the person he admired was actually far away in the sky and close in front of him.

"Speak the key."

Ye Qingchen became a little impatient, he must know this, but there is a huge difference between a cultivator and a cultivator.

In the state of Qi, practitioners can indeed fly with Qi and use real spells.

But when it comes to the level of qi, the real gap between a cultivator and a cultivator will become apparent.

The point that a cultivator is more powerful than a cultivator is that the aura stored by a cultivator is at least several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of a cultivator, and it will be a world of difference later on.

And there is another advantage of cultivators, that is, they can practice many ways.

The so-called Dao refers to the Dao of God, the Dao of Immortals, the Dao of Demons, the Dao of Buddhism, the Dao of Ghosts, and the illusory Dao of Void Spirits that only exists in legends.

If a cultivator has reached the Spiritual Realm in the realm of cultivating immortals, and if the sect he lives in is strong, then the sect will let the cultivator go to the secret realm of the sect to find his own way.

Although Ye Qingchen has reached the Lianling Realm, he no longer has to look for his own way, because he has found his own way, and his way is the way of the devil, killing the way, opening the heavens by killing, and proving the heavens. Myriad worlds.

But since Ye Qingchen has chosen the condensed state, he wants to cultivate all six paths this time, even if it is the illusory spiritual path, he also wants to find it and reach the realm of proof of the six paths.

"Yes, yes, young man, the important point is that the person with the strong Qi may..."

Before Yang Yunao finished speaking, his face was suddenly full of ferocity and madness, and he punched Ye Qingchen with aura in his hands.

Ye Qingchen sneered, he had seen many such tricks in the world of cultivating immortals.

Since he has spent 3000 years in the world of cultivating immortals, he has met so many people who have ideas in his heart.

So I already knew what the person in front of me was thinking, and he wanted to kill Ye Qingchen with one blow when he was not paying attention, but it was a pity that Yang Yunao's seemingly seamless plan had already been seen through by Ye Qingchen.

"On the road to Huangquan, go well."

Ye Qingchen said lightly, before Yang Yunao got close to Ye Qingchen, he instantly turned into a blood mist.

"ridiculous."

Ye Qingchen shook his head, and disappeared into the Douyan Mountain.

No one knew what happened on Douyan Mountain, except for the bloody smell in the air, there was no trace.

Jinghai, Zhao Family

"You bastard! You don't even know who killed our descendants of the Zhao family. What's the use of you bastards?"

An old man who was seated in the hall shouted.

Zhao Feitian is Zhao Haizhong's second son, he has been extremely fond of Zhao Feitian since he was a child, and his talent is extremely high, so he will naturally become the choice of the next Patriarch of the Zhao family.

But now he disappeared inexplicably, oh no, he was dead, and the Practitioners Association didn't know about these things at all.

"Father, please calm down. We are already trying our best to find the murderer who killed the second brother. It is estimated that the truth will be revealed soon."

A middle-aged man who looked obviously a few years older than Zhao Feitian said respectfully to Zhao Haizhong.

"Feiyuan, you must find out who killed your second brother and avenge him!"

Zhao Haizhong calmed down his anger, and then said to Zhao Feiyuan with a superior attitude.

"Feiyuan understands."

When Zhao Feiyuan agreed to Zhao Haizhong, there was a gloomy look on his face.

If it wasn't for Zhao Feitian, then he, Zhao Feiyuan, would have already become the choice of the next Patriarch.

Now that Zhao Feitian is dead, Zhao Feiyuan is naturally in a good mood. As for finding the murderer and bringing him back?

Oh, it's impossible. Not only did he not want to bring the murderer back to Zhao Haizhong to deal with, but he also wanted to thank the murderer properly.

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Jinghai No.[-] Middle School

"Xian, are you thinking about that guy again?"

An Mengmo patted Lin Xixian, and looked at her tablemate Lin Xixian looking at the ceiling, and immediately knew what her foolish tablemate was thinking.

"Hey, Momo, you scared me to death."

When Lin Xixian was slapped by An Mengmo, his whole body almost jumped up, and then he patted his chest, exhaled, and said reproachfully.

"Hee hee, I'm sorry, what's the matter, do you miss that guy?"

An Mengmo raised an eyebrow at Lin Xixian, with a smirk on her face.

Lin Xixian's face was flushed by An Mengmo's eyebrow raising, she lowered her head, and fiddled with the hem of her clothes.

"Momo, he hasn't come for a day, do you think he will be in danger?"

Lin Xixian looked out of the window with a worried expression on his face, and the feeling of longing in his heart couldn't be restrained.

"Oh, I said Xi Xian, how old is Ye Qingchen? Will someone kidnap and sell him? This is simply impossible."

An Mengmo covered her forehead and laughed, her deskmate was also very silly and naive.

"But, what if..."

Lin Xixian hesitated to speak, and then fell down on the table again.

"Xian, do you have time at seven o'clock tonight? I want to invite you to have dinner with me. I don't know if you have that time. I have already fixed the location, which is at Yunmeng Hotel."

　Favorite, recommended ticket, let's go, thank you.

　　


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