Chapter 179: The Elephant of the Dragon and Tiger

The young man's voice spread throughout the hall.

The people of all the forces in Yunzhou were stunned.

This young man actually rejected the White Emperor in front of so many people!

And again rejected such lucrative conditions.

That is one of the four transcendent forces in Yunzhou, which symbolizes the supremacy of the demon clan, if you talk about history and the scale of the force, Snow Old City can be said to be the first in Yunzhou, and it was rejected like this?

Because of that woman named Tang Xuerou!

Many eyes present swept in unison in the direction where Tang Xuerou was.

This Nine Yin Spirit Body is extremely beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, can it have the beauty of the entire Snow Old City?

And the elf-like face of this demon princess is definitely the best in the world.

This Tang Xuerou was born in Kunlun, but with the position of Kunlun Daomen and Beihai Sword Pavilion, even if the two parties marry, they can't control Kunlun at all.

Although the Nine Yin Spirit Body has the qualifications to become an emperor, after all, it only has qualifications, and since the establishment of the Snow Old City, there have been several demon emperors above the Holy Realm, and its heritage is by no means comparable to that of a Nine Yin Spirit Body who has not yet become an emperor.

No matter what point it is, the princess of the demon clan is almost not inferior to them.

What reason does this Chen Changan have to refuse?

The crowd couldn't figure it out.

"Is this your decision?"

Emperor Bai looked at Chen Chang'an, his golden eyes were shining with a faint light, and his face was not angry and arrogant.

"Yes!"

Chen Changan looked at the White Emperor, his face did not change.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at this scene and their hearts trembled.

"Is this Chen Changan dying, dare to talk to Emperor Bai like this?"

"The White Emperor seems to be angry!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the saint is angry and ambushes millions of corpses, if the White Emperor is angry, everyone present today will not be good!"

The people of all the forces in the palace whispered and discussed.

Just when the atmosphere is a little delicate.

On the side of the White Emperor, the emperor's slender jade hand fell on the White Emperor's hand and gently covered it, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she said, "You are Zhou Tieyi's disciple?"

The silence was broken by a gentle voice.

Chen Changan looked at the emperor and arched his hand: "Exactly!"

The emperor looked at Chen Chang'an, and a touch of remembrance appeared in her beautiful eyes, as if she had some memories of the past, and after a full pause, her red lips hooked up a smile, and said, "You are not like your teacher!"

Chen Changan's eyes condensed slightly, and his intuition told him that the relationship between the emperor and the old man Zhou in front of him was not simple.

"Seniors know the family teacher?" asked Chen Changan.

"Well, we were friends many years ago!" said the emperor's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was calm.

"I've never heard the tutor mention it!" Chen Chang'an paused and said.

"It's an old friend from many years ago!" the emperor explained, a complicated color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her red lips opened slightly: "Your talent is not inferior to that of your teacher when he was young, if you have time, you can often come to the White Emperor's Palace to sit and talk about family life!"

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Chen Changan thanked him.

At this moment, the White Emperor suddenly spoke.

"Go down!"

The White Emperor's face was calm, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his hand was gripping the hand of the emperor and queen beside him, and his heart was obviously not so calm.

He didn't mention what Chen Changan said about proposing marriage for Li Zhou, just like the emperor didn't mention that he wanted to invite Chen Changan to talk about family life.

Chen Changan saluted slightly, and then returned to his seat.

People from all sides were also a little puzzled when they looked at this scene.

The emperor and queen of the White Emperor seem to have been selected from the Qingqiu of the demon clan back then, and it seems that in addition to the identity of the emperor and queen, he has never heard of her name, how can he know Zhou Tieyi?

Of course, it may also be that the emperor deliberately said this in order to get closer to Chen Changan.

Just invited Chen Changan to chat about family life in the White Emperor Palace, this sentence is too deep.

Just when everyone was puzzled.

On the seat of the Kunlun Dao Gate on one side, Liu Yu pushed a yellow rosewood wheelchair down from the seat.

In a wheelchair sat a young man with a sickly face.

The pale red eyes and the indentations on the eyelids that look like heavy pupils give people a strong visual impact.

Who is this man?

It is not difficult for Liu Yushang to understand Kunlun Jin's birthday gift, after all, she is Liu Taiyi's daughter, but what does it mean to let this young man like a sick seedling goon?

Liu Yu also pushed him in a wheelchair, could it be that his status is higher than Liu Yu?

The cultivators of all forces were stunned when they looked at the young man in the wheelchair.

Apparently, none of them recognized the teenager in the wheelchair.

"Kunlun Chen Mo, congratulations to Emperor Bai on his birthday, and give a ninth-order holy medicine!"

Chen Mo, who was in a wheelchair, handed out a jade box in his hand.

The maid who was in charge of receiving the congratulatory gift was stunned, and her heart trembled at the moment she received the jade box, and her face was shocked.

"It's him!"

"Didn't he die eight years ago?"

"How is that possible?"

There was a terrifying sound from the top of the hall.

The eyes of all the people present exuded a look similar to that of the maid in front of the hall.

About twelve years ago, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy awakened the innate Dao body in Kunlun, and in the same year, he broke the mirror and entered the one, becoming the youngest cultivator of the One Realm in Yunzhou for hundreds of years.

That year, the name of Kunlun Chen Mo spread all over Yunzhou, and he was known as the first person of the young generation in Yunzhou, and was recorded as the top of the list by Qingyun.

Everyone thought that Chen Mo would become the holy son of Kunlun, inherit Liu Taiyi's Taoism, and become the first strong person in Kunlun in the future.

However, at the end of that year, he disappeared mysteriously, and when he reappeared, it was nearly three years later, and he heard that he crawled back to Kunlun covered in blood, and was found to be a corpse.

A generation of Tianjiao was short-lived, although it was very short, but it was still remembered by many people.

The White Emperor sat on the upper seat, his eyes staring at the silence, the light in his eyes flickering.

He naturally knew what was going on on Chen Mo's body, in order to save a woman, he entered the Youzhou Great Sect alone, and almost gambled his life in exchange for a leaf of tenth-order divine medicine.

Eight years ago, Liu Taiyi came to him, and he wanted to ask him to use the best alchemist of the entire demon clan to save this young man, but unfortunately, the strongest alchemist of the entire demon clan could not save him.

At that time, the diagnosis of him was that he would hurt his soul, and unless there was a tenth-order divine medicine to renew his life against the sky, there was no way to return to the sky.

"Kunlun has a tenth-order divine medicine again?"

Emperor Bai spoke slowly, and with his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Chen Mo had already come back to life at this time, although he still had injuries on his body, but the meridians had all been continued, and even the most fatal soul injuries had already healed.

The hall was silent for a moment.

The eyes of countless people focused on the young man in the wheelchair.

Obviously, many people are wondering if Chen Mo can come back to life.

Chen Mo died eight years ago, and this is the news that has been confirmed by all the forces in Yunzhou.

But he's alive again, what the hell is going on?

Of course, many people in big forces still understand that Chen Mo was seriously injured and nearly died, and Kunlun secretly used extremely strong alchemist power at that time, but he still lacked the skills to return to the sky.

How can a person who was unable to recover eight years ago recover after eight years?

Could it really be that the Kunlun Dao Sect has obtained the tenth-order divine medicine to give him a life against the sky?

"Nope!"

Chen Mo ignored the eyes of the people around him, he looked at the White Emperor, he could hear the meaning of the White Emperor's words, that is, to ask him how he came back to life, this question has been asked by too many people since he woke up, although he has answered many times, he himself is a little impatient, but the White Emperor still has to answer.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said lightly: "The medicine path of Chen Gongzi of the Beihai Sword Pavilion is really good!"

His words fell, and the hall fell silent.

Many eyes looked at Chen Changan in unison.

Their eyes were full of surprise, horror, and incredulity...... They could all understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words, that is, Chen Changan healed him, but did he really have such a high level of medicinal cultivation?

Kunlun used so much alchemist power to do something that he didn't do back then, and he did it?

And how could he be kind enough to save Chen Mo in his identity?

The White Emperor's gaze also followed everyone, and fell on Chen Changan's body in surprise.

He remembered what Chen Changan told him just now, the invasion of demonic qi was just a minor illness for him, and at that time he thought that Chen Changan was pretending to be modest, in order to show his ability, but now that he looks, he doesn't seem to be pretending to be modest at all, he is telling the truth.

Being able to revive Chen Mo, the invasion of demonic qi into his body was really just a minor illness for him.

He had also seen Chen Mo's injuries back then, and those were injuries that touched the soul level, and there was no alchemist in the entire demon clan who could treat soul injuries, so it can be seen that Chen Chang'an's medicine cultivation was absolutely terrifying.

He remembered that when he was in the Jin Kingdom, it seemed that the person who traded the fifth-order elixir with their demon clan was this Chen Chang'an.

If the demon clan can have such a peerless alchemist, then the demon clan will no longer be blocked by the human race in the elixir, and it is simply predictable how much the welfare of the demon clan cultivators will be.

Including Emperor Bai, the shocked eyes of countless people fell on Chen Changan's body at this moment.

Chen Chang sat quietly at the table, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "It can only be said that everything is a coincidence, I just happen to be able to refine that kind of elixir, and Brother Chen Mo can live not because of me, but because of the Liu Yu girl who can not even want his life for him, right?"

He swept his gaze to Liu Yu not far away.

Liu Yu looked sideways, looked at Chen Changan and bowed slightly, and said, "Thanks to Chen Gongzi, otherwise even if I die, my brother will not be able to live!"

Chen Changan didn't speak, and the corner of his eye glanced at Chen Mo in a wheelchair not far away.

This Chen Mo is obvious, he wants to push him to the cusp, and all kinds of troubles are not far away.

The White Emperor's eyes recovered from complexity, his gaze was withdrawn from Chen Changan's body, he looked at Chen Mo in front of him and said, "I have received Kunlun's heart, thank you!"

Chen Mo bowed his hand slightly, Liu Yu saluted on his behalf, and then pushed him back to his original position.

The hall calmed down, but everyone's hearts were turbulent, and there was no calm.

Their eyes looked at Chen Chang'an, and they also looked at Chen Mo, as if they saw a picture of a dragon and a tiger fighting in the clouds.