Chapter Twenty-Three: Breakthrough!

Chapter Twenty-Three: Breakthrough!

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"Patriarch. In the past few days, the Qiu family has gone too far, repeatedly injured the people of my Nan family, and now they have kidnapped my Nan family's eldest lady, if we swallow our anger again, it will not be good for our Nan family's reputation. ā€

This person was dressed in a dark green robe, exuding a strong aura, needless to say, this person must be a strong man in the Battle Martial Realm.

In the past few days, because of Nanling's disappearance, the entire Nan family doesn't know how many people have been dispatched to find it, but they still found nothing, and the important thing is that Yang Chen also disappeared with him, so some people suspected that Yang Chen kidnapped Nanling and wanted to blackmail the Nan family, but two full days have passed and there is still no news, so this speculation has to be ruled out.

At the top of the lobby, the middle-aged man sighed secretly, and nodded after a while: "Let's start a war with the Qiu family, it will end after all." ā€

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Eastern of the Empire, Hanyin City.

There is a small and prosperous city here, but for some reason, a faint cold air emanates from this land.

In the backyard of Yang's house, two middle-aged people confronted each other.

"Yang Rong! Have you still taken me, the Great Elder, into account, and privately advanced the clan ahead of time, what do you want those juniors who are about to break through in the near future! A man's face was slightly red, and Yang Chen's face was somewhat similar to him.

"What to do? I think you're talking about what your son should do, don't say that you really care about other people, besides, didn't you say that your Council of Elders is not in the same camp, why should you ask for your consent. The middle-aged man known as Yang Rong smiled.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped on his feet, his face turned red, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the vitality in his palm gathered and blasted away, and his strength was strong.

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Yang Rong did not retreat, but also condensed the strong vitality, rising in the wind, the two sides of the vitality were divided, and in the backyard, the two-color vitality was full.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the two figures shook wildly, bursting into a range of ten feet, and then there was a thick shock in the eyes of one person, and there was tremor in his voice: "You actually broke through to the station body realm to perfection?!" ā€

Yang Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a sneer: "A few days ago, I was lucky enough to get a red snow grass, and it will be the day of the clan comparison in five days, and then you will lose the position of great elder, I want to see how you protect your waste son!" ā€

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Xia Huang Palace, Inner Palace, Nine Golden Dragon Altar.

On the top of the hundred zhang stairs, there is a huge dragon altar, nine stone dragons are coiled on nine huge donors, each stone dragon is a different color, and the stone dragon eyes of the nine-headed stone dragon have different colors flashing.

It is said that this is a dragon's eye handed down from the primeval period, and the palace master of Xia Huang Palace obtained these nine pairs of dragon eyes in an adventure, and each of the nine pairs of dragon eyes has different abilities.

Originally, the palace master of Xia Huang Palace also wanted to fuse a pair by himself, but he found that his fit with the dragon eye was too low, and forcibly fusing it would only destroy the dragon eye and his own eyes, so he gave up in desperation.

Of course, the rest of the elders also tried, but there was still no one who could, so they put the possibility into the many disciples of Xia Huang Palace, and finally found one in the vast sea of people.

And the benefits of the dragon's eye are also many, not only can it accelerate the cultivation speed of people, but also turn the dragon's eye into a human eye, and cultivate the dragon's art, which has extremely terrifying power.

A handsome man sat cross-legged in the center of the dragon altar, exuding amazing fluctuations, the strong fluctuations of the vitality were not weaker than the two masters of the Nan family, the Qiu family, beside him, the nine-colored light slowly flickered, exuding a vast dragon might.

Suddenly, the black pillar of light in the distance woke up, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his deep pupils changed with nine-colored vitality.

"Such fluctuations... Is it the origin of the royal level? The handsome man muttered, "If I can get this person's help, maybe I will be able to snatch back the little sister from the Heavenly Thunder Sect in the next ten years, and then the second and third brothers will not be able to do anything for the Heavenly Thunder Sect, but the fourth brother and the fifth brother..."

"Don't be distracted at this time, fusing the dragon's eye is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may lose your sight."

Just when the man had such thoughts, the old man's reminder exploded in his heart, and the man adjusted his mentality and said in a deep voice: "Yes." ā€

As the words fell, nine pairs of dragon eyes broke away from the stone dragon and spun rapidly above its head.

The man fell into cultivation again, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

......

In the cave, the young man sat quietly, his eyes were black and blue, two beams of vitality surrounded Yang Chen, and the origin of the two invisible eyes was suspended in the dantian.

"Whew~." Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Chen looked inward for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc, obviously, he was very satisfied with this time. In three days, not only did he condense the supreme origin, but he also cultivated to the level of the threefold station body, which was basically something that others couldn't think of.

From one to three levels of the standing body, most of the disciples of Xia Huang Palace had to spend a few months before they could break through and heal the second origin, it was impossible for ordinary people to succeed in condensing in their lifetime, how long did it take for Yang Chen to step into the standing body realm. He was confident that if he encountered the killers of the Qiu family again, he would be able to beat them with just two pure vitality.

Even if it is to be abolished, it is only a matter of a few rounds.

"Hey, that's good." Yang Chen got up, the delicate and crisp voice came into his ears, and he just wanted to smile, but he frowned, and exclaimed: "Standing sixfold!" ā€

Turning her head to look, Nan Ling was looking at her with a smile, the distance between the two faces was only a few inches, and the whole delicate body was stuck to Yang Chen's body at some point, imprinted on his chest, and Yang Chen was blushing!

This atmosphere was more embarrassing, Yang Chen was not very close to women, and the Ice Emperor didn't seem to have any wives before his death, but just this sentence made him react.

"Tut, boy, come on! Hurry up! A lewd voice suddenly sounded in her heart, Yang Chen frowned slightly, there were indeed three souls in her body, one was her own, one was the White Emperor's, and the other was the young master's.

But... No, when the young master first saw him, he looked fierce and vicious, so the so-called is not in line with his identity at all.

"Oh, don't guess who I am, it's so cheap now, don't take advantage of nothing, hurry up, kiss him, big villain." A beam of black light shot out, and the illusory light gradually squirmed, and a man in a black shirt was lying on a table, holding a wine jug in his hand, smiling obscenely.

Nanling's face was startled, and she buried her head directly in Yang Chen's arms, her face flushed.

", are you the young master?" Yang Chen didn't feel too much surprise, but this man with a lascivious expression was the young master.