After bidding farewell to Dong Yunyue, Chen Yi returned to Shangyang Palace and continued to practice hard.

Heaven and man are one.

The five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth all gathered towards Chen Yi, and a five-color brilliance burst out from the back of his head, turning into a spiritual wheel, which then slowly rotated, and two figures walked out.

The former has an ethereal and ethereal appearance, while the latter has monstrous flames, which are exactly the bodies of immortals and demons.

The three bodies work together.

The speed of swallowing spiritual energy suddenly increased sharply: if the original speed was compared to nibbling, then now it is plundering, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and no grass can grow in an instant...

Three months later.

The Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation fell down on Shangyang Palace. Chen Yi lightly swiped his fingers with his fingers, and a sword flew out. It directly chopped the calamity cloud into pieces, and immediately spread across the air: The Eighteenth Grade Nihai Sword, completed.

The troops are divided into three levels.

Mortal martial arts, spiritual weapons, and treasure weapons.

Each level is divided into six levels, for a total of eighteen levels. As for whether there are other levels above the third level and eighteenth level, there are none in the current era, and Chen Yi has never heard of them.

Therefore, he named the sword as the eighteenth grade, intending to be the world's number one magic weapon!

Ten months later.

Chen Yi opened up a sea of ​​swords in his dantian, stretching as far as the eye can see, accumulating the divine power of Taichu, and kept going back and forth from life to life: until this moment, he could truly get a glimpse of the great avenue of heaven and earth.

Although it is still far away from attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal after firmly mastering it.

One year later.

Entering the peak of the Golden Core for the fourth time, his sword energy became more and more neutral and peaceful. The sword light was hidden in his chest and the sword was hidden in his body. As long as he didn't come out, he would kill with one strike.

Two years later.

The magic power is full, and countless swordsmanship appears, allowing them to choose: there are three thousand avenues, one of them is sword, and they are divided into clouds. If they are interested, they can follow them one by one.

However.

However, Chen Yi waved his hand gently, telling the visible person to return to his original position: he was very ambitious and disdained to follow the path opened by the sages. He wanted to be the ancestor of swords and the ancestor of ten thousand swords.

If I draw my sword, I will be invincible.

If I break my sword, there will be no weapons in the world.

This is my way of swordsmanship!

Third year.

Chen Yi broke through the Nascent Soul, and everything fell into place. Empress Shenyu Dong Yunyue, who was reviewing the memorial in the Chancellor's Study Room, received the news immediately and was shocked and speechless.

a long time.

His eyes were dull and he was mumbling:

"He really did it..."

"Three years, it really only took him three years to break through the Nascent Soul from the Golden Elixir."

"hehe."

"I have been boasting about being a genius all day in vain. Now look at what nonsense genius is. I am not only a mediocre talent, but also a fool... Come on, show me your talent and go to Shangyang Palace!"

…

The battle array reaches outside Shangyang Palace.

"Your Majesty has arrived~"

First there was the announcement from the eunuch with a male duck voice, and then the chariot entered the palace on foot under the moonlight.

I didn’t bring any bodyguards or maids.

A few meters behind him, a handsome man with a face like Pan An followed him. His neck was locked with a collar. Judging from the appearance of the collar, it should have been put on not long ago.

Chen Yi was lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, feeling lazy and comfortable. When he saw Dong Yunyue, he had no intention of getting up to greet her: Empress Dongyun? Do you dare to try to play the role of the empress?

Dong Yunyue naturally dared not speak out in anger.

But the handsome man couldn't hold himself back anymore and was eager to express himself. He pointed at Chen Yi's nose and scolded: "If His Majesty arrives and you don't kneel down to greet him, are you planning to rebel?"

The rocking chair stopped, the birds fled in fright, the trees were calm, and the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

"Your dog?"

Chen Yi glanced at the handsome man lightly, then poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Dong Yunyue, and said calmly: "To give you face, if I don't kill him, let him go."

Dong Yunyue's face instantly darkened.

But it's not because of Chen Yi, but because of the handsome man.

You ride a horse.

You are just a brainless piece of shit when you step on a horse.

Don't you know that your empress is just a toy that can be thrown away in a dirty corner after being used?

Forehead…

Although you really don't know.

Aren't you causing trouble for me by riding a horse? He was unhappy with me in the first place, and you brought a reason to ask her to punish me. She was so angry that I deserved to be ravaged by him...

No, what does it have to do with me?

Dong Yunyue panicked in her heart, but little did she know that her reaction in the eyes of the handsome man turned out to be dissatisfaction with Chen Yi's attitude, so she became even more eager to protect her master:

"Bold, dare to talk to His Majesty..."

"Crack!"

Dong Yunyue finally couldn't sit still anymore, and slapped the beautiful man with a spiritual slap, her tone was cold and indifferent, and even revealed an undisguised murderous intention:

"roll!"

The handsome man looked aggrieved and unbelievable:

"Your Majesty, you..."

Another slap.

Dong Yunyue stepped on the side of the beautiful man's face, crushing him with supreme pressure, and gritted her teeth: "You bitch like you can't understand human words, right? I tell you to... get lost!"

He kicked the person out of Shangyang Palace.

Dong Yunyue took a deep breath, put on an aggrieved expression, turned around, and saw Chen Yi looking at herself with a half-smile, his eyes filled with amusement:

"Your Majesty is so majestic."

"I was wrong."

"Your Majesty, is there a mistake?"

Chen Yi said with deep meaning: "You are the king and I am the minister. There are only ministers who make mistakes in the world. How can there be an emperor who makes mistakes? The one who made the mistake just now is obviously a minister."

"Don't dare!"

Dongyun Yue clenched her silver teeth:

"I was first Chen...Chen Qing's love slave, and then Shen Yu's emperor. The dog I raised dared to bark at Chen Qing. It was my fault in discipline. I was wrong and should be punished!"

It is worth mentioning that.

The reason why she accused her of unfounded accusations was because she learned from her ministers: as long as she frowned, the ministers would immediately kneel down to plead guilty.

Usually it comes to this step.

As long as the mistakes she made were not too serious, she would choose to be given a lighter punishment to show her magnanimity as an emperor... Well, being an emperor is good, teaching on the spot.

Chen Yi tried hard to hold back his laughter:

"Now that Your Majesty has said so... Well, speaking of which, Your Majesty is regarded as the Supreme Being and is worshiped by all the people. However, at your age, no one has ever knelt down before you."

Dong Yunyue's heart skipped a beat:

"What do you mean?"

Chen Yi tightened his lips and smiled jokingly, spoke expressionlessly, and uttered two words:

"Kneel down."

The empress' beauty turned pale and she begged for mercy:

"No, please, I can't. I am Emperor Shenyu, so I can't..."

"Kneel down!"

Chen Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly activated the treasured beast-controlling ring.

Follow your words.

Under the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, Dong Yunyue fell to her knees with a plop and crawled back to Shangyang Palace on her hands and feet. She happened to bump into this scene, and tears of humiliation fell from the corners of her eyes...

Feeling the eyes from outside the palace, Dong Yunyue felt ashamed and angry to death.
To be continued...