Among the dragon scales, Que Cang's voice floated in, making the emperor completely stunned.

And under the shock, he finally understood why Que Cang would easily recognize Yebei as the master, this question had been puzzled in his heart since just now.

Yebei's strength is indeed extraordinary, and it is an excellent talent that he has only seen in his life.

Of course, this is only in the human body, and among the dragons, there is no shortage of geniuses.

It can be said that those born in the dragon clan have already stood at the end of the lives of most ancient warriors, or even far from reaching the end.

Dragons are born with different pupils, and the hardness of dragon scales and dragon bones is self-evident, which is the innate advantage of the bloodline.

However, the Sansheng Pupil and the Supreme Bone are completely different.

No matter which of these two is the one, once it really grows up, it is better than the body of the dragon clan.

"It seems that your wife is also very talented."

The emperor's urn sounded.

If you want to give birth to such a child, it is not luck to achieve, the genes of the parents are very important.

"His wife, her talent is not very good, and her current strength is only in the realm of Lingyuan."

Not far away, Que Cang explained.

Gu Moli's age is here, and it is not weak to be able to reach the realm of Lingyuan, but compared to Yebei, it is too much worse.

Not to mention some of the arrogant sons in his contemporaries with Emperor Yan, even among the major ancient cities, there are many people whose talents are far better than her.

When Emperor Yan heard this, he was immediately silent.

Then it is obvious that all of this is created by the talent of Yebei alone.

"It's a pity that the two children are too young."

Que Cang's voice floated again, "Especially the little girl of Sansheng Pupil, although she has awakened now, she can't freely control the power of Sansheng Pupil, so she is still silent. ”

As the words fell, the emperor didn't say anything more, and fell into deep thought.

For a moment, he suddenly looked up.

"Yebei, if you believe me and send the two children here, here, I can not only protect their safety, but also teach them the exercises, so that these two children can grow up quickly."

"Put away your thoughts, he won't agree."

Que Cang immediately retorted.

When it comes to the safety of the two children, Yebei will not hand it over to anyone.

Not to mention that the relationship between Yebei and Emperor is only one-sided, even if it is himself, he will definitely not say such a thing.

"Senpai isn't going out?"

Yebei opened his mouth and did not answer the questions asked, which can be regarded as an indirect refusal.

The supreme bone of the son and the three-life pupil of the daughter, it can be said that everyone covets it.

Even the Night Clan, who is involved in the blood, is greedy, how can you make Yebei easily trust the people here.

One mistake is the life of two children, and Yebei has to be cautious.

"Get out?"

"Hehe......"

Emperor Yan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly.

"I have the power of sealing in my body, don't want to break out of this tower in this life, unless, this tower is broken."

When Yebei heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, which was considered to be a clear doubt.

Along the way, being in the current fourth-layer tower body does have the power of imprisoning, but if you want to trap the emperor, you obviously can't do it.

Unless someone has planted a seal in the body, limited by this tower.

"How can I break the seal in your body?"

Yebei wants to rescue the Emperor.

This drop of dragon blood is enough to make Yebei fight with all his might.

"It's useless."

Emperor Yan smiled slightly, his eyes showing gratitude.

"With your current strength, you can't break this seal at all."

"Boy, work hard to cultivate, one day, I may really be able to go out."

The voice fell, and he gently patted Yebei's shoulder and turned to leave.

……

In the dim place, there is no concept of time, only the dragon scales, which always exude a faint light.

Emperor Yan had said before that if Que Cang wanted to refine and form, it would take at least ten days.

"What kind of people are still imprisoned in the depths of the fourth floor?"

Yebei's lips moved slightly, as if muttering to himself.

At this moment, he stopped in front of a wall, and the font on it was full of swordsmanship and martial arts.

"I don't know."

Beside him, Ye Xiaochen shook his head slightly.

"I have only entered the first three layers with the Holy Venerable, and the Holy Venerable was also injured on the third layer."

Ye Xiaochen knew about Saint Venerable Qiongyan's injury, but he didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured.

Thinking back to the scene at that time, the two of them worked together to kill one of them, how could he have imagined that the other party's primordial spirit invaded the body of the Holy Venerable.

"At that time, to our surprise, the other party turned out to be a martial artist."

"If it weren't for the seal in his body, the two of us wouldn't be his opponents."

Night Whistling Dust's tone was solemn.

It was extremely difficult to win that battle.

When Yebei heard this, he didn't say anything, and obviously Ye Xiaochen didn't know much about this.

Then he turned and left, leaving a word.

"Take a good look, the exercises recorded on it will be useful to you."

On the walls, there are all ancient secret arts, which can be said to be very beneficial for martial artists.

That Qiongyan risked her life to come here, for the sake of that, it is estimated that this is all.

This is obviously a 'prison', but it can't give birth to any natural treasures.

Yebei looked not far away, three days had passed, and the dragon scales had obviously changed, and it was estimated that it would take less than ten days for Que Lao to be completely refined and formed.

Now that he has obtained the dragon's blood, Yebei can't wait to go back immediately.

But don't worry about letting Que Lao stay here alone.

Only wait.

The body sitting cross-legged was immersed in cultivation, but it was always covered with the power of the mind.

For the emperor, he is not an enemy, but it does not mean absolute safety.

Along the way, Yebei has experienced too many betrayals, sneak attacks, and assassinations, and instinct has forged the heart of the garrison and guarded everything.

"Prevention is a good thing, but too much becomes a burden."

Emperor Yan moved over, and he felt the power of his mind released by Yebei.

This is nothing to the heteropupil.

Yebei slowly opened his eyes and didn't say anything.

Although I want to ask if I have a stomach, I know that if I ask, the other party will not say.

"That drop of blood was given to you by me, don't think about using it for others."

"No one is worthy, and it's a waste to use it!"

For three days, Yebei did not use this blood, and it was obvious that it was intended for others to use.

The words fell, stretched out the withered palm, and in Yebei's arms, the drop of red gold blood slowly floated out.

"Old man, I'm still waiting for you to save me one day, don't let me down."

As he spoke, his palm was thrown suddenly, and the red gold blood instantly sank into Yebei's chest.

Suddenly, a surging power surged madly in the body.

Yebei's face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged violently.

This power is far better than some treasures.

"There are seven layers in the Hongmeng realm, and now, you are only staying at the second layer, and the road ahead is still early."

"The old man wants to go out early."

The words of the emperor rang in the ears of Yebei.

It seems reasonable, but in Yebei's view, there are quite a few loopholes.

Que Lao's strength, but Hongmeng is at the peak of the realm, and now that he has a body, even if his strength does not return to the previous peak, it is enough to help him out, why do you need this?

However, at this moment,

The surging power made Yebei unable to speak at all.

Consciousness is also gradually falling into chaos.