Ye Chen said with a serious expression, "The reason why I have been repeatedly defeated in the lower world and have been suppressed and beaten by Qin Feng is because this person's hexagrams can communicate with the gods, and he can calculate every move I make with incomparable accuracy every time."
"Is this person really so awesome!?"
Yi Tianji said in disbelief, "But he is a mortal after all, how could he be so defiant? Could it be that Qin Feng placed some undercover agent next to you, so he knows every move you make..."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Ye Chen directly interrupted Yi Tianji and said with determination, "I only have Ye Long by my side. He is a descendant of the Dayan royal family like me. He is not a brother, but he is better than a brother. He has saved me in danger many times."
, how could he be an undercover agent sent by Qin Feng!?"
"this……"
Yi Tianji was confused by Ye Chen's aura on the spot and didn't know which link was wrong.
Is there really such a strange person in the world who can rival an immortal with a mortal body!?
The scene changes to the Qinhuai River.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind roared like a wolf.
Thunder and lightning were like the coming of the end of the world, and huge waves were set off on the river, rising and falling like mountains, hitting each other with a deafening slap and crash sound.
Mu Xiu, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed in the middle of the river with huge waves, and a huge golden diagram of heavenly stems and earthly branches appeared around her.
"Fuck!!"
Ren Huan looked at Mu Xiu in the middle of the river and couldn't help but cursed, "This has been going on for several months. When will the magic stick end? No stores on the Qinhuai River can operate normally."
"Amitabha!"
Master No. 3 clasped his hands together and said sourly, "The magic stick is not a gift. It's like constipation. You can feel it but can't stop it. If the first emperor had handed down a book of Buddhist techniques, the poor monk would have understood it in minutes.
Essence.”
"Two seniors, don't blame me, don't blame me!"
Li Ji hurriedly said with an apologetic smile, "After the master's training is over, I will definitely take over the Qinhuai River. I would like to thank the two seniors for taking the trouble to protect the master."
"You know how to deal with people and the world!"
When Master No. 3 heard about the Qinhuai River, he finally felt better.
"well!"
Ye Long looked at Mu Xiu with envy, and sighed, "Rather than conquering the Qinhuai River, I want the skills passed down by the First Emperor more. This is the skill practiced by immortals!"
"actually……"
Ren Huan suddenly said, "It's not difficult to practice the skills of an immortal..."
"Zun Du Fake Du!?"
Miss Dongfang appeared out of nowhere and stared at Ren Huan with her big watery eyes.
"certainly!"
Ren Huan immediately talked about it and said, "Have you noticed that there is another connection between the Immortal Slave Seals recently? If I guess correctly, the First Emperor has accepted another person in the Immortal Realm."
"What's wrong with this poor monk?"
Master Sannong directly poured cold water on him and said, "The moment the First Emperor accepted this person, the poor monk sensed it. However, this person is currently in the fairy world. With our cultivation, it is difficult to contact him across the border unless the other party takes the initiative to contact us."
"ah!?"
Miss Dongfang looked disappointed and was unwilling to accept this fact.
"Amitabha!"
Master No. 3 immediately stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Miss Dongfang, please don't be depressed. Although we can't contact each other, the magic stick who understands the way of the immortal might be able to."
"Really!?"
Miss Dongfang glanced subconsciously and said, "Mu Xiu will really help us contact our colleagues in the immortal world."
Officer!?"
"rest assured!"
Master Sannong patted his chest and said confidently, "If the magic stick doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism, and the poor monk also knows a little bit about boxing, I guarantee that he will be willing to help..."
Boom!!
Before Master Sannong finished speaking, an ear-splitting roar resounded throughout the world.
Mu Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the river, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura burst out, causing huge waves to hit the shore hard.
"Wow haha, I've become a Taoist master!!"
Mu Xiu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, and the aura around her body also surged crazily. ??
As his aura continued to surge, the heavenly stems and earthly branches under his feet also expanded crazily, forming a huge area in just an instant, wrapping up the entire Qinhuai River.
"Fuck!"
Everyone yelled swear words one after another.
They found that Mu Xiu was no longer the original 01 Emperor. The terrifying aura made the whole world tremble. Even if he stood in front of them, he could not see his former appearance.
"Grandmaster!"
Ren Huan couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure your fists and kicks can make the magic stick willing to do so!?"
"Amitabha!"
Master No. 3 instantly became a high-ranking monk, clasped his hands and said, "Monks are compassionate and don't fight or kill!"
"As expected of you!"
Everyone seemed to be used to it and gave a thumbs up.
at this time--
In Afang Palace.
The movement caused by Mu Xiu successfully alerted Qin Hao.
"It's Mu Xiu's breath!"
Qin Hao stopped reviewing the memorial, got up and came to the palace gate.
"It's indeed Mu Xiu!"
Grand Master Wudao also followed.
He came and said with confusion on his face, "But isn't Mu Xiu practicing the art of calculation? How could it cause such a big commotion!?"
"It should be the royal brother!"
Qin Hao looked up at the sky and murmured, "It seems that the emperor's brother has successfully ascended and is doing well in the fairy world, and he also has the means to contact the lower world."
"First Emperor!?"
Grand Master Wudao looked stunned and said, "Why do you dare to be so sure, Your Majesty!?"
"Because I have grown up..."
Qin Hao said confidently with a look of confusion on his face, "I am no longer the original King of Qin who arranged the script at will. I am now the Human Emperor of Great Qin and have taken control of my own destiny."
"Well……"
Taishi Wudao remained silent, not knowing what to say.
Although Qin Hao has improved significantly after nearly a year of training in the court, he is still on the third level at most, which is obviously not on the same level as his brother who has always been in the atmosphere.
He didn't know what scripts the First Emperor had arranged before, but he knew that Qin Haosheng must have a script waiting for him.
The scene changed, on a certain mountain peak.
Lin San was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain practicing, with his Wuchen Sword beside him.
"It's the aura of Senior Muxiu!"
Lin San slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the Qinhuai River.
It was similar to Qin Hao's guess. He also felt that it was related to Qin Feng, otherwise Mu Xiu would not have become so powerful all of a sudden.
"Brother Qin, wait for me!"
Lin San raised his head and glanced at the sky, then closed his eyes and continued practicing.
Now, with the help of Master Ta, his cultivation can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds. He will be able to overcome the calamity and ascend in at most half a year, and go to the fairy world to find Qin Feng to continue the unfinished fencing duel.
"Aqiu!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but sneeze, wondering whose daughter-in-law missed him...