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Chapter 122: As soon as I take off my shoes, I'm afraid(1/2)

122

Ye Ran saw the first poison of Wumi flower on the body of Xuanwu Divine Emperor.

However, the Xuanwu Divine Emperor has a deep cultivation and suppressed the poison with absolute strength. But because of this, the demonic energy in the Demon Abyss took advantage of the opportunity.

He used Lin Yan as a chess piece to plot against the Qinglong Divine Emperor, and the same group of people were dealing with the Xuanwu Divine Emperor back then.

The ghost doctor Yan Luo can relieve the poison of Wumianhua.

So this time, the poison of Mihua reappeared not only to deal with Lin Yan, but also to attract the ghost doctor Yan Luo... several eagles were killed.

Ye Ran suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at the colorful flower shadows in his palm, and murmured: "The poison of Wumie Flower is colorless and invisible, and it is extremely difficult to preserve. It melts when it encounters qi and blood, and it is difficult to find traces... I finally had the honor to see the true appearance of this poison today."

If it weren't for the thing Lin Yan gave him in the morning, Ye Ran could have detoxified, but he would not be able to catch the poison of Wumie Flower.

Spirit of the weapon: "..."

The colorless and invisible poison that was agreed upon was condensed into a tangible flower by you.

Have a lucky chance to see it?

Even if the weapon spirit saw the poison of Wumie Flower, he was frightened, for fear of being contaminated with a trace.

The poison of Wumianhua can not only act on the body, but also infect the soul.

But this big guy just grabbed it in his hands and played with it, and it is worthy of you.

No wonder Lord Xingye was able to circulate the divine world, but was locked in a small dark room by this boss.

However, En Junyang and Huo Zhi knew the truth and didn't know if they would wipe their necks.

Poison the ghost doctor Yan Luo?

Going crazy.

This is a poisonous ancestor.

After the spirit of the self-guided Xingye saw the imprisoned Xingye, Ye Ran became the invincible spokesperson in his heart.

A humble smile immediately spread on Qi Ling's face. He didn't know where to get a chair, put it behind Ye Ran happily, and bowed and said, "Boss, please sit down."

Ye Ran sat down, crossed his legs and said, "Hurry up and work."

The spirit of the weapon nodded and bowed, controlled the power of the mirror light world, and created a mirror clone with a whisper.

Artifact Spiritualism is smart.

This time, he copied the mirror image based on Ye Ran's mirror image, so that the mirror clone released in this way is not the opposite.

On the Tianwu Platform, Meng Changqin was as powerful as a rainbow, with a sharp sword, and Ye Xiaoran was one sword.

But his power is slowly declining.

Meng Changqin himself had only the cultivation level of Na Yuan Realm, and was forced to be promoted to the Xuanguang Realm by Entropy Junyang.

This cultivation level does not belong to Meng Changqin, and it is always declining.

Under Tianwu Stage, everyone was amazed when they saw Meng Changqin using his sword technique.

Lord Zuo Xiang is worthy of being the top ten in Daqian, and it is indeed well-known!

The eyes of the students in the academy were lit, and even some martial arts tutors benefited a lot.

They couldn't understand Shuanghan's sword intention, but Meng Changqin's sword technique opened their eyes and felt like they had gained a treasure.

Meng Changqin's divine sword in his hand was fierce, and his tiger was full of wind. Every move was extremely exquisite and full of killing power.

But slowly, everyone discovered something was wrong.

Although Lord Zuo Xiang’s swordsmanship is good, is he so lonely?

At this time, everyone saw Ye Ran got a chair from somewhere, crossing his legs, and like them in the audience, enjoying Meng Changqin's performance.

From time to time, I could make a few whispers in my mouth, as if I was fine.

The Tianwu Platform is so big, a hundred feet long and square.

Meng Changqin is here and Ye Ran is there.

Meng Changqin stood and Ye Ran sat.

Meng Changqin waved his sword and Ye Ran looked at it.

Is this the father-son battle that everyone is looking forward to for a month?

That's the result?

At this time, Meng Changqin's sword light burst out, his murderous aura was slashing at the air in front of him.

But he ignored Ye Ran not far away.

Lord Zuo Xiang is crazy?

Or should Lord Zuo Xiang show the peerless force of the tenth-strongest man in front of his illegitimate child and force the other party to surrender?

Or maybe some other reason.

Also, why are there chairs on Tianwu Platform?

One by one, small question marks kept jumping out of the heads of everyone outside the field.

From the beginning, when they saw Meng Changqin attacking Ye Ran with a knife, they began to perform alone.

The Mirror Light Realm is a king-level artifact. The spirit of the weapon deliberately conceals, and the warriors who work hard can't see these mirror clones at all.

In their eyes, Meng Changqin was like a big monkey, jumping up and down.

...

Gradually, Meng Changqin's sword technique began to become messy and his movements became slower and slower.

The original thick aura gradually declined. His cultivation level also fell from the peak of the Xuanguang Realm to the middle stage of the Xuanguang Realm, and it was still falling one by one.

In the stands, Lin Yan felt relieved and a smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, Lin Yan's face froze, and she realized that one of her hands was held in Hua Zui's palm and gently kneaded.

Lin Yan: “…”

Why do masters and apprentices have this hobby? Is it the same lineage?

Seeing Lin Yan's expression, a gentle smile flowed out from her face and said softly: "Master has a magical tool to protect her. Even if Meng Changqin enters the Tianmen, it will be difficult for her to hurt her."

Lin Yan's expression was stiff and a little unnatural. She wanted to take her hands away, but Hua Zui gently pulled her hands and didn't let go.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and landed straight on Ye Ran's seat.

Shuanghan held the Xiuchun Knife in his arms, glanced at Tianwutai, and said in confusion: "Strange, Yuntian Mirror can still be used like this? Why don't I know?"

Yuntian Mirror is the magical mirror that Shuanghan lent to Ye Ran.

Then, she glanced at Lin Yan and Hua Zui again, and said carelessly: "Why, I'll fall in love with you so quickly, and I forgot your Ye Xiaoran?"

"Men are really fickle...except for my night god and god boy."

Bei Qingyu looked excited, the young master finally fell in love with him!

However, the young master is not fickle, she is just straightened!

Ye Xi stroked his forehead and was speechless.

Hua Zui's face was still changing, and she still held Lin Yan's hand.

This is the master's wife's little hand. After you know the truth, you can't touch it.

Lin Yan pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She knew that Hua Zui held her hand like this because she was afraid that if something happened, she would be impulsive.

However, if the two of them didn't get close to each other, no one could see them.

As for Shuanghan, he was absent-minded and absent-minded at this time. He said whatever his eyes saw and what he said in his mouth, without passing through his brain at all.

Her attention was all focused on the embroidered spring knife in her arms.

The sword god frost? This doesn’t matter.

What’s important is that the master created the magic sword for himself!

There is a pair of white scabbards on the embroidered spring knife, which is as white as the thin snow in early spring, and is dotted with several cold and early plum blossoms.

The knife is called "Xuchun", so Frost Han has a pair of spring scenery scabbards.

Shuanghan rubbed the handle of the Xiuchun Knife, with a confused smile on his face.

Lin Yan was a little embarrassed at first, but when she saw Shuanghan's appearance, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

Ye Xiaoran’s apprentices are all so cute.

...

At this time, Meng Changqin's cultivation level fell from the Xuanguang Realm and reached the late stage of the Linghai Realm.

Ye Ran stretched his waist, took off his shoes slowly, then stood up and walked slowly towards Meng Changqin.

Seeing this, everyone in Tianwu stage started to twitch their eyes. Is this... going to suck their biological father?
To be continued...
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