Chapter 47: Purple Eyebrow Daoist

Li Yuan, who was on the dragon chair, dragged his chin and pondered for a long time after listening to Chen Yi's words.

After Pei Lin returned to his seat, he waved his hand to let Yin Kaishan come closer: "Sort out what King Wu said just now, make it into a military strategy, and send it to the second child quickly." ”

Pei Lin was defeated, but Chen Yi didn't move, he was waiting for Li Jiancheng!

The system prompted it, and he believed that Li Jiancheng would definitely jump out.

"The Martial King hasn't stepped forward to accept the Martial King's seal!"

Yin Kaishan watched Chen Yi stand still, and hurriedly urged.

"Father, please play if you have something to do!"

Sure enough, Chen Yi didn't even lift his footsteps, just waiting for Li Jiancheng to jump out.

Li Yuan didn't raise his eyelids and asked, "Say!"

"The father canonized King Wu, and King Wu is naturally the younger brother of his son!"

"But the hundred officials believe that the Martial King is a demon, and Erchen feels guilty as the eldest brother, in order to correct the name of the Martial King, Erchen specially invited Huayue's Zimei real person!"

"Purple eyebrows are real?" Li Yuan didn't raise his eyelids: "What will he do?"

"Naturally, it is not a problem to subdue demons and eliminate demons, the important thing is that the Zimei real person has a magic weapon bronze mirror, which can make the demon active!"

Li Yuan lowered his head and the corners of his mouth curled, and he suddenly knew what Li Jiancheng wanted to fight.

But he didn't pay attention to these things, but wanted to see how Jiang Liu'er would face them.

"It's okay, just ask Zimei Zhenren to correct your brother's name!" Li Yuan decided.

Purple eyebrows real people?

Chen Yi smiled, this Li Jiancheng is well prepared, before and after, from Wei Zheng to this Zimei real person, it is one ring after another.

"Come on, damn it, I want to see who this purple-eyed real person is!" Chen Yi said secretly in his heart.

"Xuan Zimei is a real person!"

With Yin Kaishan's singing, a strong wind blew through the gate of the Taiji Palace, setting off a thick fog, and the thick fog drifted away, and after arriving in the hall, the fog dissipated, and there was a white-bearded old man wearing a white robe.

Holding the dust in his hand, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Father, this is Huayue's Purple Eyebrow Zhenren!"

When Li Yuan heard this, he glanced up, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Jiang Liu'er is in trouble, who is this purple eyebrow, and his way is not shallow!"

"Zimei has seen Emperor Tang!"

The purple-eyed real person bowed slightly, and nodded as a courtesy.

After speaking, he raised his head and chest, but his eyes were not in the main hall, and his eyes drifted to the top of the hall.

Chen Yi pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: This is the legendary eye above the top?

He's too fucking arrogant, isn't he?

"Real people are exempt from courtesy, real people are cultivating in Huayue?" Li Yuan asked with an excited smile on his face.

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Yuan, his face changed too quickly.

"One hundred and forty years of poor roads and deep mountains, today Fang went out of Huayue, and heard that there were demons in Chang'an City, so he came to subdue the demons!"

This guy with purple eyebrows can't see his eyes when he speaks, and he shows two big nostrils, which looks really infuriating.

"Father, Zimei Zhenren doesn't eat fireworks in the world, doesn't understand the etiquette in the world, and I still hope that my father is not strange!"

When Li Yuan heard this, he glared at Li Jiancheng, and thought to himself: "If you didn't want to expose your strength, this guy with big nostrils would have gone out on his stomach a long time ago!"

But on the surface, I still have to make a gesture: "It's okay, I don't care!"

"What about the demons?" asked Zimei Zhenren, rubbing his big nostrils.

Wickedness?

The eyes of the ministers all looked at Chen Yi, to say that the demon in this Taiji Hall is the Chen Yi that Wei Zheng said.

"Are you the demon?" Zimei turned into an afterimage and asked condescendingly.

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth rose and smiled: "I'm not!"

"And who are you?" asked Purple Eyebrow.

"I'm your uncle!" Chen Yi said with a wicked smile.

Everyone in the Taiji Hall was dumbfounded.

In front of an old immortal, you say you are the uncle of others?

You really went to the toilet with a lantern and looked for death, right?

"It's really a demon!" Zimei was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

Why is this smile so fucking sinister?

Chen Yi was secretly on guard, there were two big red letters on the door of this purple eyebrow brain: hostile.

Therefore, this purple eyebrow is not like the prince who said that he was just passing through Chang'an, but came to deal with him.

Dangerous!

Chen Yi's eyebrows jumped, his heart moved, his spell moved, and the flash technique was actually fighting, and the distance of three meters happened to dodge a purple light.

Bang!

Chen Yi dodged it, but a deep trace appeared on the marble floor under his feet, and then shattered.

"It's really despicable, shameless and obscene!" Although Chen Yi's face was very relaxed, he secretly sweated in his heart.

If he had dodged slowly, it would have been the marble floor that had broken now, but himself.

"There is no means to deal with demons, and the result is only death!"

Zimei's face changed and his smile changed, and he became much more gloomy, and he was also very surprised that the sneak attack that he had deliberately planned for a long time was dodged.

But although he was surprised, he didn't take it to heart, after all, in his opinion, Chen Yi was just a child with no mana fluctuations, and he wanted to do it by dividing five by two, but since there was a little accident, he hadn't jumped out of the accident yet.

Chen Yi was also thinking about it, since activating the system, it was the first time he had encountered a cultivator like Zimei, an old thing, and the means were really unclear.

"Okay!" Purple eyebrows changed their faces really quickly, and they changed to smiles again.

It's just that this is good, what exactly is being said, no one knows except himself.

"Good uncle!"

Chen Yi scolded loudly, and he was not hiding.

Water Polo, Ice Hockey, Ecstasy, Fireball......

It doesn't matter what it is, grandma is a bear, Chen Yi is also afraid of death, all the people I met along the way before were ordinary people, and I just moved my fingers to get it.

But seeing this old guy really made him really incomprehensible.

"You really surprised Poor Dao!" Zi Mei didn't expect that Chen Yi's spell had no time interval, so it kept being released.

Chen Yi stood still, his thoughts gushing, ignoring Zimei's ridicule, the spell continued, he didn't think much, the first thing was to make himself safe.

"Boy, you're finished!" Purple Eyebrow smiled gloomily, and an extra thing glowing purple appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The light covered it and didn't see what it was, but Chen Yi found out that something was wrong.

Because he found that the spell stone he cast had sunk into the sea.

When the purple light dissipated, Chen Yi found that Zimei had an extra purple basin in his hand.

There is a swirling beautiful pattern in the purple pot, the pattern is a flower, what it is, Chen Yi really can't see clearly.

Where in the Taiji Hall are there still people who dare to kneel and sit in place, where are they all far away.

In the entire hall, the closest to Chen Yi were Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng.

Li Jiancheng wanted to watch Chen Yi burp, while Li Yuan wanted to secretly help Chen Yi at a critical time.

"Demon, you can die!"

After the purple eyebrow real person finished speaking, there was one more thing in his hand, a long sword that shone with purple light.

"Hurry!"

As Zimei Zhenren recited a mantra, the flying sword came out of his hand, and after circling around him, it turned into a purple streamer and rushed towards Chen Yi.

"Damn, a broken basin can wash the spell, and a guided long sword, what should I do?" Chen Yi thought quickly in his mind, and the flashing technique under his feet kept coming, and he scurried around in the Taiji Hall.