Chapter 227: The Tribulation of Immortals

"Mr. Ye, can't you see this?" Tan Siwei laughed, "Since Ben Shuai can return to the mansion, of course, it means that the yellow peach wood in Dew Beach has entered the treasure house!" ”

"What? Stocked? Ye Ming slapped the table and stood up, "When did it happen?" ”

"Just last night."

it!

Lao Tzu is busy in vain?

Judging from the news he inquired, Ye Ming naturally knew what it meant for something to enter the treasure house of Jia Xiu!

Like the Shadow Sect's Shadow Sect Secret Scroll, the key to opening the treasure house of the Emperor Commander State Jia Xiu is in the hands of the six people who are loyal to the bloody armor cultivator, and only when all six people take out the key can they open the treasure house door.

However, who these six people were and where they lived, even Emperor Gu Tang didn't know.

Every time it is necessary to open the treasure house of Jia Xiu, Gu Tang will make a decree and send someone to put it in a specific place, when those six people receive the news, they will each weigh the pros and cons of opening the treasure house this time, as long as one person does not agree to take out the key, even Gu Tang can't do anything about them!

And it should be noted that these six people are loyal to the Bloody Armor Cultivator, not the Gu family's royal family!

There's no place to find this horse!

"It is rumored in the city that the marshal will not return to Tianjing with yellow peach wood the day after tomorrow? Why did you suddenly change the time? Ye Ming asked with a frown, he didn't care if Tan Siwei would be suspicious now.

If you can't get the yellow peach wood, in the near future, when you cross the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the chance of failure will increase by at least fifty percent!

Tan Siwei shook his head and smiled, "Soldiers are not tired of deceit, there are countless thieves who covet yellow peach wood all over the world, and the news that the public can know will naturally not be true." ”

What a soldier never tires of cheating!

It makes Lao Tzu's scalp numb!

Ye Ming's face was gloomy, that is to say, when he and Gu Juemiao went to Wushan Yunyu last night, Tan Siwei secretly led someone to finish the matter!

Woe to the water! No matter how comfortable it is, it's also a curse for his meow!

"Mr. Ye, it's boring just to talk about this yellow peach wood, why don't you and I decide the marriage of the two juniors as soon as possible!" Tan thought impatiently.

Now in his heart, being able to climb with Ye Ming is simply a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes, where can he manage other things?

Ye Ming waved his hand, a little absent-mindedly and said, "The marriage of the two of them is up to the marshal." ”

"Good!" Tan Siwei clapped his hands, "Then seven days later, Ben Shuai will come to the door in person with a curl and dowry, and the sixteenth of next month will be set as the wedding day of the two of them, what does Mr. Ye think?" ”

"It's all said that you can decide it yourself, why are the words so dense?" Ye Ming replied impatiently.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally blurted out, "Marshal, is there any way you can take out the yellow peach wood from the treasure house of Jia Xiu again?" ”

Tan Siwei spread his hands helplessly, "Although Ben Shuai doesn't know what Mr. Ye's plans are, but what Ben Shuai said about this matter doesn't matter, even if His Majesty decrees, it also depends on the meaning of the six seniors, and I can't help it......"

"Then the marshal must have collected so much yellow peach wood for some purpose, right? When will this thing be used, where will it be used, and when will it be used? Ye Ming asked seriously.

I have been thinking about the plan for nearly a month, and it completely came to naught in Tan Siwei's sentence "soldiers are not tired of cheating", and even set up an apprentice, which is really damn worth the loss!

Now that he is already at the peak of the Four Realms, the gap between him and the Five Realms is only a millimeter, maybe one day he will sleep, and his internal cultivation will have to rush towards the Six Realms to wash the marrow, so he can only hurry up and find a way to find a chance to make up for the wasted time!

Listening to Ye Ming's words, Tan Siwei showed a trace of hesitation on his face, "This ......"

Hey?

It's all 95 favorability, and there are still secrets to keep with Lao Tzu?

Ye Ming sighed and pretended to be lonely, "Alas, Ye thinks that he is like-minded with the marshal at first sight, but he is a good brother of the next rank in the world, but he didn't expect that the marshal still has someone else hidden in his heart, it's just that, if you don't say it, you won't say it, you can understand it below!" ”

"Farewell!"

I would like to thank the seven ex-girlfriends in Lanxing, all of whom taught me by word and deed, and worked tirelessly, so that I could comprehend the spirit of green tea so thoroughly!

"Don't! Mr. Ye, stay fast! Tan Siwei hurriedly reached out and grabbed Ye Ming's arm and took him into his arms, "The best brother in Ben Shuai's heart, only Mr. Ye is the only one, if you say that, Ben Shuai will be sad!" ”

Ye Ming suddenly felt goosebumps fall to the ground, forcibly patted his chest lightly with nausea, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Then the marshal is not going to tell people quickly!" ”

"The person who uses the yellow peach wood is the master of Ben Shuai and His Majesty, known as the blood-clothed man Tu Li Qianqiu!"

Li Qianqiu?

Ye Ming was stunned, what an unfamiliar name.

This person is still Tan Siwei and Gu Tang's master?!

"Your master hasn't survived the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation yet?"

Tan Siwei sighed and shook his head, "What Master wants to cross is the Tribulation of Immortals!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Ming was directly stunned in place, in addition to Gu Tang, there was actually a master of the Twelve Realms in the Imperial Order?!

Or even a peerless powerhouse who is about to step into the realm of immortals?!

That's an exaggeration!

Just Gu Tang and Li Qianqiu joined forces, plus the three Eleventh Realm masters he had known during this time, it was enough to sweep Kyushu and return the world to Bloody Armor Cultivation!

"Do you need yellow peach wood to cross into the immortal tribulation? How strong are those thunderstorms......"

Tan Siwei had a hint of melancholy in his eyes, "It is rumored that the tribulation of entering the immortals is to make people give up their bodies and re-enter the reincarnation of their souls, and the strength of the thunder tribulation does not affect the monks themselves, and Ben Shuai is now collecting yellow peach wood, not to protect the master, but to protect the emperor's state!" ”

This reason made Ye Ming not expect that the Thunder Tribulation of the Immortal Tribulation was so powerful, so big that it could destroy a state?

"When will that Li senior?"

"Anytime." Tan Siwei's face was slightly gloomy, "Now the yellow peach wood production in Dew Beach can't keep up with Master's needs at all, once he can't suppress the cultivation in his body, I'm afraid that my Imperial Destiny Prefecture will be destroyed by the Thunder Tribulation at any time!" ”

"Can cultivation still be suppressed?" Ye Ming was taken aback, why didn't Yang tell him about this method?

Tan Siwei nodded, "It's also a helpless method, there is a kid named Han Qi in the Guozi Prison, although his character is inferior, he is the body of Xuanyang that is unique in ten thousand, and he can carry supreme luck, in order to avoid the catastrophe, the master carried his own qi to him half a year ago, so as to suspend the catastrophe of immortals......"

Ye Ming now only has two words in his mind -!

Han Qi's great luck is not the land luck of the Imperial Destiny State, but the natural luck of Li Qianqiu!

This completely explains why Gu Tang refused to reward Huang Taomu to himself during the day, and even didn't want to kill Han Qi when he made such a big mistake!

As soon as Han Qi died, Li Qianqiu's fortune would return to him, and the Emperor Ming Prefecture suffered the catastrophe of entering the immortals when he didn't collect enough yellow peach wood, and there was only one way to die!!

"Without luck, can that person still live?" Ye Ming stared at the darkness outside the door infatuatedly.

After all, not everyone is like Lin Ruosheng, even if his luck is negative, he can live unharmed for decades.

Once ordinary people lose the blessing of luck, drinking cold water and stuffing their teeth is a trivial matter, maybe looking at the beautiful girl twice, it will lead to a collapse of the mood and go crazy!

In case such a situation happened to me, who was "destroyed" by two women every day, his mother's soul would have been scattered!

"So Master is not a human being now, but a ...... Knife! ”