"It's really noisy!"

Ye Zhiwen shook his hand, looked at Qin Chen, and smiled and said, "This Wu Mingyan is just being smart. He holds your brother and thinks it's not my idea to hold you!"

Qin Chen also smiled and said, "I don't think it's like your style!"

"Ye Zhi asked, in the past, my elder brother Qin Jingmo, my parents Lingshu and Li Qingxuan died at your hands?"

Ye Zhiwen smiled and said, "Of course not."

"Then I understand."

Qin Chen smiled and said, "You who come from the Cangmang Cloud Realm may not be the realm of the God Emperor, but some of the people behind you must be the God Emperor's cultivation, right?"

"The god emperors in the Cangmang Cloud Realm are all in those positions. I think it will not be difficult to find them when I return to the Cangmang Cloud Realm."

"Yeah?"

Ye Zhiwen then said, "Qin Chen, you are so confident. When you return to the Cangmang Cloud Realm, will the Cangmang Cloud Realm still look like you left?

You have been away from the Cangmang Cloud Realm for more than 90,000 years. Do you know what happened in the past 90,000 years?"

"My father has been away for a million years. Isn't the Cangmang Cloud Realm still good?"

"It's been a long time since everyone's thoughts have accumulated over a million years. Perhaps it's different after you leave."

Ye Zhiwen smiled and said, "You know better than me that his father is, and the existence of such a person. He is in the vast cloud world, and it is impossible for him to be confused, but he is not there. It is your mother, your master, your adoptive father, or even your grandfather and grandmother. Who can suppress him?"

"The Supreme God Emperor... He is here, no one dares to act rashly. If he is not here, it may not be possible. In addition, the major external gods are coming..." Qin Chen smiled and said, "I believe in them!"

"Just as they believe me, I always believe them and can do it."

Ye Zhiwen laughed.

"I hope your belief is worth it!"

Qin Chen then said, "Okay, now that the Wuling tribe can't make any waves, Ye Zhi asked, how do you kill me next!"

"I'll continue!"

Ye Zhiwen smiled, looked up at the sky, and slowly said, "The time has not come."

At this moment, Zhan Ningxue's immortal tribulation had reached sixty-four roads.

Each of these sixty-four immortal tribulations can almost kill hundreds of empty immortals.

At this time, Zhan Ningxue was still resisting.

Qin Chen said, "Xue'er, it's okay to be a teacher. It's time for three days, just wait for the teacher."

"Now, you should do your best to deal with your own immortal catastrophe!"

In the sky, Zhan Ningxue said nothing and nodded.

And just then, a scream rang out.

Qu Feiyan fought against four with one and exploded with murderous aura, directly shaking and killing Wuyunxuan in the Void Realm.

At this moment, Qu Feiyan's body had the same aura as before, as Zhan Ningxue's previous aura.

The immortal catastrophe seems to be coming at any time.

Qu Fei was panicked.

The senior brothers and sisters are gone, and the master's wife is gone, and Zhan Ningxue is leaving now, so she can't leave.

The master has the twelve realms of change, and he is still a distance away from the Void Immortal, so she wants to stay and accompany his master.

At least... I have to sleep with my master.

Now that I leave, what's the matter?

"Master!"

Qu Feiyan snorted: "I don't want to become an immortal, how can I suppress it?"

Qin Chen looked at Qu Feiyan, but said angrily: "You are still a little short of time to overcome the immortal tribulation, why are you panic?

And it is not a good thing to become an immortal?"

"no."

Qu Feiyan hummed.

Qin Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it.

At this moment, Ye Zhiwen stopped and did not move at all. Regardless of whether the Wuling tribe was defeated or not, he was just staring at the sky like Qin Chen.

Qin Chen frowned.

What is this guy waiting for?

Boom boom boom... One after another, the immortal tribulation struck Zhan Ningxue.

When the immortal tribulation reached the seventy-two paths, blood flowed out of Zhan Ningxue's body.

Becoming an immortal is so cruel.

If you can't overcome the immortal disaster, you will die.

And the more talented the Void Immortal, the more terrifying the Immortal Tribulation it suffers.

This is the rule of the world! The immortal catastrophe continues to slash Zhan Ningxue, and in the blink of an eye, ninety-one channels have already arrived.

Qin Chen knew very well that the end of the immortal tribulation reached ninety-nine paths was the limit.

Any person who goes against the will of heaven is almost impossible to break through a hundred paths.

The number of Zhan Ningxue's immortal tribulations can reach 91, which Qin Chen did not expect.

It seems that this disciple has not been in the middle of the three days over the years, and this disciple is even more amazing than he imagined.

At this time, Zhan Ningxue looked embarrassed, all over, all in a group, had already been stained with blood, and had become a bloody man.

She couldn't hold on anymore.

However, if you can't hold on, you will die.

If you die here, you will never see your master.

And the immortal catastrophe cannot be replaced by others.

Zhan Ningxue thought of what Qin Chen said. If he couldn't hold on, then think about what he cared about the most in his life! What is it?

It’s the master! And at this moment, above the sky, the paintings were based on Zhan Ningxue’s beliefs and presented the picture.

In that picture, a young man in a robe looked particularly gentle and delicate.

"Wu Shuang..." Wei Xuan and Li Yujing were both stunned when they saw this scene.

The young man in the scroll was Wei Wushuang, the seventh generation of Qin Chen, who was the most holy person in the sky.

However, at this time, Wei Wushuang was already a young man, with a handsome and elegant spirit, and his every move was light and quiet.

In the scroll, Wei Wushuang is located in a restaurant. In the restaurant, a little girl with braids is holding a ball of flowers and is vigorously recommending the restaurant customers to buy flowers.

The little girl was very careful to take the right measures, for fear of making the guests unhappy.

But even so, it makes some people disgusted.

"Get out of here, flower sellers, if you don't get out, I will break your legs!"

A warrior was impatient.

The little girl's face turned red and she couldn't say a word.

At this time, the waiter came to drive people away.

"Zhan Yin, it's you again!"

The waiter drove people directly without any mercy.

When Wei Wushuang saw this scene, he spoke out and stopped it and bought all the flowers in the hands of a girl named Zhan Yin.

However, Zhan Yin looked at Wei Wushuang with his eyes and said firmly: "I will repay you!"

The picture changes.

It was raining heavily, and it was dark and late at night, and a dilapidated temple was in the middle of the night.

A little girl named Zhan Yin was carrying the medicine and feeding medicine to a child younger than herself.

"Zhan Yuan, drink it quickly, and it will be better after drinking."

But anyone can see that the four or five-year-old boy in the picture is already dying and is in a dead state.

And just then, outside the ruined temple, thunder resounded, and a young man staggered.

It was Wei Wushuang! But at this time, Wei Wushuang was covered in trauma, and he was almost in extreme embarrassment.

Zhan Yin looked at Wei Wushuang with a look of vigilance. This dilapidated temple was her and her brother's last home and could not be violated by others! But when he saw that it was Wei Wushuang, Zhan Yin's eyes were shining.

"It's you."

"It's you."

The two spoke almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!