Chapter 438 Miaoyin Imperial Body

A spacious carriage drives on the official road.

"How old are you?"

Ye Chen leaned there and looked into the distance.

"Hui Gongzi, twenty-one years old."

Cheng Anran was also sitting in the carriage. Although the carriage was spacious enough, there was still some physical contact between the two.

In the car, incense is lit and it smells good.

A charming emotion is spreading.

"realm?"

"Eight fatalities."

"not bad."

"Um......"

"I observe that you have entered the Tao very deeply on the way to music, and are you blessed by a special physique?"

"..."

"Um?"

"Go back to the Young Master, I... I am the Emperor of Miaoyin, proficient in all rhythms. No one knows about this except my father. Please keep the secret for me, Young Master."

Cheng Anran pursed his lips slightly and lowered his head.

Obviously, this was her deepest hidden secret. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen asked casually and actually found out.

"Royal body?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he looked startled.

He indeed sensed that Cheng Anran's physique was extraordinary. He thought he had a saint's physique at most, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a deeply hidden imperial physique!

Even if the imperial body were placed in the entire Zhongzhou, it would definitely be able to stand proud in the sky.

Once he grows up, his talent is unparalleled.

The Miaoyin Emperor Body has appeared once in history.

Ning Qiong, a handsome and elegant man, has fascinated countless hostesses with his looks alone.

He possesses the imperial body of Miaoyin, and is proficient in any melody. In his hands, all kinds of musical instruments can play tunes like fairy music, and they can all become weapons of murder. They are indestructible and invincible to anyone.

He entered Taoism through music and composed an epic miracle.

In the era when Ning Qiong was born, many aristocratic families were suppressed and could not hold their heads high.

He comes and goes without a trace, elegant, calm, suave and resourceful.

Once, he defeated three aristocratic families for one woman.

It was the appearance of Ning Qiong that made the world understand that one could become so strong simply by practicing music.

"Since it is an imperial body, why does it have to be like this?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, he didn't understand.

Logically speaking, the Miaoyin Imperial Body is a rare physique in Zhongzhou.

Once word spreads, the four super-large tycoons will definitely offer an olive branch to Enron.

After all, whoever can accept a disciple with an imperial body will be destined to have a powerful imperial master in the future, especially the Miaoyin Imperial Body, who is good at music and improves his mental power very quickly.

If you use it well, it might become a sharp knife!

Mental attack, killing people invisible.

No matter what, Cheng Anran would not be in such a state of despair.

"My father won't let me reveal my imperial physique. He said... Miaoyin Imperial Physique has made too many enemies in Zhongzhou. Those big families who were once suppressed by Ning Qiong and were unable to fight back are all holding their breath. They

I will never sit back and watch the second Miaoyin Emperor come into being."

Cheng Anran lowered her eyes, she could not do anything in the sect's crisis by herself.

No matter how talented you are, you can only endure it until you realize it.

Ye Chen shrugged and said nothing.

Everyone has more or less secrets of their own. Why Cheng Anran's father would rather let his daughter approach Xiao Xuan rather than let her show off her talent? There must be more secret reasons.

Ye Chen didn't ask. Seeing that An Ran was so stupid, he might not know if he asked her.

"Are you proficient in Guqin?"

"Not only does she play the guqin, but she also knows some flutes."

"Xiao? The one you play?"

"Um."

"What kind of flute are you playing?"

"..."

Seeing that An Ran's cheeks were slightly red, Ye Chen realized that his question seemed a bit ambiguous.

"That's not what I meant. I asked what kind of flute you can play..."

Ye Chen touched his nose, trying to remedy it, but found that it seemed to be getting darker and darker.

"Master Ye!"

Cheng Anran was very embarrassed and buried his head deeply.

The two of them just chatted together.

Soon, the carriage drove outside the city.

"Sir, it's time to pay the fare."

The coachman stopped the carriage and asked for money.

In front of us is a magnificent city, Zhenbei City.

Zhenbei City was originally just a small city, but later began to become lively due to the rise of two first-class sects.

It has developed to this day and has become a fortress city.

These two first-class sects, one is called Black Flame Sect and the other is called Chiluo Sect.

Ye Chen got off the carriage and threw a spiritual stone to the driver.

"Tell me, what crisis is the sect currently facing?"

Ye Chen originally didn't want to come, but for Xiao Sanshao, such trouble was nothing more than a matter that could be solved with just one sentence.

But Xiao Xuan insisted on making a personal trip to the Black Flame Sect.

When I asked him why, he didn't say anything, just trying to make things mysterious.

Helpless, Ye Chen had no choice but to come in person.

Cheng Anran is now her own fiddler... No, the maid playing the fiddle.

Since she promised that she would help her solve her trouble, she must keep her word.

"The distance between the sect and Chiluo sect is very close. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. This has also resulted in the fierce dispute between our two sects. Especially for the competition for the spiritual mines, we almost risk everything!"

Cheng Anran took the initiative to lead the way and explained to Ye Chen at the same time.

"Because our two major sects are not satisfied with the division of resources, we have made a rule thousands of years ago that every five years, there will be a battle of geniuses. The two sides will bet on spiritual mines and formations, which side will win.

The more you have, the more resources you will get.”

"Originally, in the past few decades, our Black Flame Sect has been weak and suppressed by the Chiluo Sect. Unexpectedly, a few months ago, they even used the temptation of profit to instigate the rebellion of the three strongest senior brothers in my sect. Seeing that Tianjiao

The war is coming, and our Black Flame Sect is no longer able to deal with the geniuses of the Chiluo Sect. If we dare to participate in the battle of geniuses, we will definitely end in a disastrous defeat!"

At the end of the sentence, Cheng Anran clenched his fists and looked a little pale.

After listening, Ye Chen almost understood.

In short, the Black Flame Sect has lost the strength to fight with the Red Luo Sect, and the Tianjiao War is coming soon. If you dare to participate, it will end in a disastrous defeat and lose a lot of training resources. If you don't participate, it will destroy the millennium.

According to the rules set beforehand, the Chiluo Sect can use this as an excuse to start a full-scale battle.

By then, the Black Flame Sect may only have one way to destroy the sect!

There are two options, one is to cut the flesh with a slow knife, which will make you die in pain.

One is beheading with a broadsword, which is pleasant, but also a thorough death.

No wonder Cheng Anran is so helpless. Due to various reasons, her talent cannot be revealed, and her realm has not yet been promoted to the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death, so the power of the Miaoyin Imperial Body cannot be fully unleashed.

To put it bluntly, Cheng Anran's combat power is barely on par with the same geniuses.

Not even as good as the three senior brothers who betrayed the sect!

boom!

At this time, there was a roar from the front.
Chapter completed!