"Master, is it okay for you to go back to Yunzhao Emperor City with me, I'm afraid~"

Black?? The real person followed Yin Hua closely, and his mind was running at high speed, weighing the pros and cons. The cultivation of these emperors is high enough, except for the scattered immortals who have broken through the mortal dust, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are land immortals.

But their children were more difficult than the other.

This is also the result of the checks and balances of the law, and no one can reverse it.

Emperor Yunzhao has been famous for thousands of years, and there are countless wives and concubines, so he finally has a lone seedling.

Dumiao only gave birth to a lone seedling, Miao Bian Xingchen.

If it weren't for the fact that his own ancestor had a relationship with him and accepted her as an apprentice, Tianshui Sect would not have been able to keep this at all.

Even if the Father is out of this, he can't keep it.

"Senior Aunt, it was the Seventh Elder who divined it!"

"The hexagram shows that the Great Elder's lineage is still the key to preventing the Demon Beast from breaking the seal in this decade."

Yin Hua paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked up happily.

Summoning the 'Yunzhao Emperor's Famous Weapon', he galloped towards the back mountain.

Black?? The real person watched the brilliant cloud light sword being stepped on by Yin Hua, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

This is a magic weapon, not a magic weapon!

It is a five-grade magic weapon!

It was even used as a flying machine!

It's too tyrannical, there is wood?!

Anyway, why is this Nizi suddenly willing to take it out?!

When Bian Xingchen was sixteen years old, it was no secret that Emperor Yunzhao gave his famous weapon to his granddaughter.

But except when she gave it away, I didn't see her take it out and use it.

said that he was reluctant, and he had to keep it as a spur.

When she is like her grandfather back then, she will take it out and use it when she reaches the transformation period.

Right now...

Yin Hua doesn't care what the old man behind him is thinking.

These cultivators who claim to be pursuing the Great Dao still can't be broken.

Ordinary people's struggle for power and profit is still very happy.

Trapped in this world, I think I have been revered.

The horizon is still limited to the mundane things, and he still dreams of ascending.

It's a fool's dream~

Great Elder~

Bian Xingchen's grandfather.

In addition to the Scattered Immortal Ancestor, the Tianshui Sect cultivated to the highest power.

It was and was also the most promising to become the fifth emperor.

But after the death of the proud only son, he collapsed and lived in a simple place.

Even the granddaughter of the original owner is gone.

Back then, he was the expected heir to the sect master.

But in the end, it was the little junior brother Wan ??, who was not high in cultivation, that is, the Xuan at this time. The real person got the inheritance of the former sect master, and reluctantly pushed it to the peak of Yuanying and inherited the position of the sect master.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and the top heavenly and earthly treasures of the Tianshui Sect have all been used by him, and he has only advanced to two small levels.

It can be seen that the talent is just like that.

Maybe it's because I've put all my energy into the management of the sect~

Yin Hua sorted out the plot on the flying sword again, and explored it in Bian Xingchen's Qiankun bracelet.

Then, pouting in disgust.

This Xiuzhen Continent is a bit stumbling~

The five-grade magic weapon can make people envious, how poor is this big sect that is in charge of cultivating the true bull's ear~

However, to feel the richness of the aura of this continent, it is also a second-level cultivation civilization.

It is not uncommon to regard the six-grade magic weapon as a rare thing.

Back in the day...

Never mind.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Yin Hua sniffed.

It's a rich aura.

Sure enough, it is a product of the thunder that has not been killed, and it is indeed more generous than ordinary people.

Yin Hua is ready to brew emotions and summon the drama spirit to possess the body.

A clear voice sounded as if it could wash away all the dirt in my heart.

"Why don't you come in?"

The corners of Yin Hua's mouth twitched.

How can you forget that the master of the original owner is not only a product of the thunder that was not killed, but also wears a demon skin.

"Master~"

Is it enough to be wronged?!

Yin Hua threw himself towards the intact stone wall in front of him.

Like flowing water brushing her body, the scenery in front of her changed.

Her eyes lit up.