"Whew!"

The palm wind is whistling, like thunder, carrying the incomparable true yuan power to bombard, like Mount Tai pressing the top, the momentum is terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Xing held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and hurriedly picked up the "Tempest Sword Technique" to meet him.

"Bell!"

The palms and swords clashed, and with a loud bang, the old palms slapped on the blades of the Qingfeng Sword.

In an instant, Ye Xing felt a terrifying huge force attacking, and the long sword couldn't stand the force, and slapped it on his chest. Under the effect of the huge dark energy, Ye Xing's whole person kept retreating. With every step back, the tiles under his feet cracked inch by inch, and it took more than twenty steps back to remove the huge force.

There was a burning pain in his chest, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Ye Xing's eyes looked forward with great solemnity. This is the first time that Ye Xing has been so vigilant and solemn, whether it is the heavy encirclement of thousands of troops on the opposite side, or in the face of the innate national teacher Meng Shuming, Ye Xing has never been so dignified.

This time, Ye Xing felt a crisis of death, and the source of the crisis was the figure in front of him.

It was a very old man, with cloudy eyes, gray hair, and an old face covered with deep wrinkles, wrinkled together like two dried orange peels. Thin and leaning, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

However, it was this old man who was about to pass away, but he was full of True Yuan power, and that terrifying Innate True Yuan was the most powerful of the Innate Realm powerhouses that Ye Xing had seen so far.

"The True Yuan Force is so powerful, could this old man be an innate realm that has already opened up the second vein of Ren Du?" Ye Xing's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the old man in front of him.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps not far away, and it was the emperor's Luan who rushed over to this side.

Emperor Li Bigao sat on the sedan chair and looked towards the ancestral dragon hall, and suddenly saw the old figure on the roof of the palace, and the whole person panicked.

"It's the emperor's grandfather who is out of the customs, it's over, it's over, it's over, damn Baiyun City Lord, it's just a matter of looking for death by himself, and he actually pulled me into the water!" Emperor Li Bi hurriedly climbed down from the sedan chair, came to the ancestral dragon hall with a panicked expression, and hurriedly bowed down and knelt, "No, grandson Li Bi, meet the emperor's grandfather!"

"Imperial grandfather? Emperor Li Bi called him the imperial grandfather? Could this old man be Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan?" Ye Xing looked shocked, "It is rumored that Tang Emperor Ancestor has passed away ten years ago!

Li Qishan, the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, was the founding emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who entered the congenital at the age of fifty and opened up the Southern Tang Dynasty. So far, the Southern Tang Kingdom has been founded for one hundred and thirty-six years, which means that the old man in front of him, Tang Huangzu, is already one hundred and eighty-six years old, and he is an old monster who has lived for one hundred and eighty-six years.

"It's Shizun, it's really Shizun, Shizun is not dead!" Meng Shuming, the national teacher below, his eyes lit up, his face was extremely excited, and he hurriedly stepped forward to bow down, and said loudly: "Disciple Meng Shuming see Shizun!"

On the roof of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, the old figure looked down and nodded slightly, "Shuming, you have also stepped into the innate realm, very good, it really didn't disappoint the teacher." ”

"Thank you for your praise, the disciple also just broke through a few years ago. National Teacher Meng Shuming looked at him happily and said, "I didn't think that the master was really alive, the disciple thought that ten years ago—"

"Hey!" the old man sighed slightly.

"As a teacher, I don't have much life, and I faked my death back then just to concentrate on cultivation. I have been closing the door all these years, hoping to break through the entrance!" Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan said, his eyes suddenly looked at the emperor Li Bi below, and said lightly: "Bi'er, you have been sitting on the throne for a long time, do you remember what the emperor's grandfather told you back then?"

"Remember, remember, grandson remember!" Emperor Li Bi said in fear: "Grandpa Huang told his grandson back then, no matter what, he should not disturb Grandpa Huang's retreat and cultivation!"

"Since you remember, who is this person, why did you trespass into the Ancestral Dragon Hall and disturb the old man's cultivation?" Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan's thin old finger pointed at Ye Xing, who was dressed in green clothes opposite.

"Grandpa Huang forgives the sin, this ...... This grandson really can't stop it. This person is the lord of Baiyun City, he not only killed the crown prince, but also slaughtered the Imperial Forest Army, and even broke into the palace and ransacked it. Sun Er is really powerless to stop it, and I beg the imperial grandfather to kill this fang!" Emperor Li Bi hurriedly knelt down and begged.

"Hmph, Bi'er, you are the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the lord of a country, with millions of male soldiers in your hands, and you can't even deal with a small martial arts ninefold realm. You're a very unqualified emperor, and I'm so disappointed. Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan shook his head and said.

Emperor Li Bi's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Grandpa Huang, this White Cloud City Lord has a lot of thunder, and he is not an ordinary martial arts Nine Realms martial artist, he-"

"Alright, shut up. The old man Li Qishan muttered: "Don't make excuses for your incompetence. The old man has already fought with this kid just now, and his strength is really good, he should have the strength of the "Billboard", but it is still a little worse than the innate realm. ”

"That's it, now that the old man has been out of the customs, let's get rid of this kid for you!" Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan looked at Ye Xing in front of him, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out in his cloudy old eyes.

"Hey, hey, senior, wait, wait, we have something to say. Ye Xing quickly smiled on his face, and hurriedly smiled: "Actually, there is some misunderstanding between me and the royal family, the reason why the kid entered the palace is because the scenery of the palace is so beautiful, I want to come in and have a good look and enjoy it." If the seniors don't welcome it, how about the kid just leave?"

Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan's old monster cultivation is deep and terrifying, Ye Xing really doesn't want to fight him. Broke into the palace before, but I didn't expect that this old monster who was dead was still alive. After all, at the age of one hundred and eighty-six, even in terms of the longevity of the innate realm, it is very old. Who would have thought that this old immortal was still alive!

"Hehe, why are you leaving, since you like the palace very much, then stay here forever!" Tang Emperor Ancestor Li Qishan came out of his body with his true yuan, surging, obviously ready to make a move.

Below, Meng Shuming's eyes moved, and he hurriedly reminded: "Master, be careful, don't be confused by the strength that the Baiyun City Lord just exerted, he has a terrifying sword move, which is very terrifying, the disciple was just hit hard by his sword a moment ago, and he almost died, cough ...... Ahem, ahem!"

With Meng Shuming's words, the figure of the old man Li Qishan above couldn't help but pause slightly, and his eyes were surprised: "One move will hit you hard?" The old man looked at his disciple Meng Shuming carefully, and found that Meng Shuming's face was very pale, and his chest was bandaged with strips of cloth, and he was indeed seriously injured.

"Ahem...... Ahem, yes, just one move, very terrifying attack power, just a little bit, the disciple will be pierced through the heart and die. Cough...... Ahem, cough!" Meng Shuming's internal injuries touched and coughed violently, and a trace of palpitations appeared on his face, obviously the previous sword had impressed him too deeply, making him feel terrified to this day. (To be continued.) )