"The brilliance of dozens of zhang of luck is much higher than that of the master of the Wooden Pavilion!, how did Ye Qingchen do it?"

"Have you noticed that such a gorgeous brilliance of luck is about to catch up with the three peerless powerhouses in the Thorn Mountain that day!"

"What is the origin of this guqin?"

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Everyone was dissatisfied with Ye Qingchen's arrogant words. After all, Ye Qingchen's cultivation is no more than the realm, even if she is peerless, in the face of absolute strength, it is tantamount to a grasshopper shaking a tree.

However, the moment she played the guqin, it seemed that some powerful force was activated, and a mighty coercion that overcame the sage swept out and swept through the sky.

The magnificence of the extremely colorful qi luck soared upward, and it was incomparably gorgeous, completely covering the sage's brilliance.

What kind of power can be done?

"Ye Qingchen, you don't have to bluff!" The Wooden Pavilion Lord gathered his panicked mood and shouted at Ye Qingchen. He didn't believe that Ye Qingchen would have the help of a strong man in the Emperor Realm.

"Believe it or not. Ye Qingchen raised his eyes and glanced at the Wooden Pavilion Master lightly, "I have already given you a chance." ”

Punish my heart, shattered bones!

Since the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion has made up his mind to be the enemy of his Ye family today, then she will turn into a killing god and kill him in front of the Ye family to make an example!

The sound of the piano was gradual, and as Ye Qingchen's playing speed increased, a more terrifying aura permeated the air, and the will of the emperor realm locked the wooden pavilion master.

Although he has never seen the emperor with his own eyes, if it is said that the realm that the sage fears the most is undoubtedly the emperor, and the sage is the most sensitive to the coercion of the emperor's realm.

That terrifying will coercion struck, and the heart of the Wooden Pavilion Lord suddenly fell to the bottom. That feeling was like being bound by thousands of chains, and it seemed that as long as he struggled a little, he would be wiped out!

"Ye Qingchen, stop! I promise you, leave the Ye family now, leave Cangzhou!"

"If you let me go, I promise that I will never have a grudge against the Ye family in the future!"

"Not only that, I can promise you any conditions as long as you want!"

The Pavilion Lord shouted, pride on his face replaced by anxiety, and his tone was full of humility and supplication.

Who is the master of the wooden pavilion? One of the three major pavilion masters of the first sect of the Extreme Southern Domain, the sage cultivator, actually put down his face and begged for a girl who was not in the heavenly realm.

The huge contrast between the front and back is really embarrassing.

"Let you go?" Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his voice was as cold as frost, "I've already given you a chance, it's too late to beg me now!"

The last word fell, and Ye Qingchen quickly stroked the strings with both hands, and only the afterimage was left at a fast speed.

The sound of the piano rang out, and a sharp sound suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a vast attack was like a monstrous wave, surging towards the Wooden Pavilion Lord.

"No!" Mu Ge, who was locked by the will of the emperor, took the initiative to be afraid, so he had to watch the attack attack towards him, and he didn't even have room to fight back!

The Lord of the Wooden Pavilion changed his humility just now, his eyes were filled with a terrifying Yin Owl, and his body was filled with an astonishing killing intent, "Ye Qingchen, if you kill me today, Tianji Pavilion will definitely not let you go!"

"Even if you kill me, you and the entire Ye family will give me a funeral!"

"Hahaha~"

The attack strangled and strangled, and the Wooden Pavilion Lord urged his whole body to resist, but in the end, he was still swallowed up by the attack of the Emperor Realm!

A generation of saints, die!