Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 88 Will the Son of Heaven Like Qingyou (4)

The strange woman holding the oil-paper umbrella didn't move.

That Yu Chengzi and the eleven elders of Tongxuan Sect Master Realm behind him didn't move, and... they didn't dare to move!
"Deputy head, what is the background of that woman? Why is her breath so strange?"

"I obviously can't detect any fluctuations in her cultivation, but why does she have such a terrible sense of crisis?"

"Deputy head, what should we do? Those two women are too weird!"

The masters and elders behind Yu Chengzi asked in a concentrated voice.

Yu Chengzi frowned tightly, his scalp was a little numb.

It's really weird!
Especially the woman holding the oiled paper umbrella, she is so coquettish and seductive that it shocks the world, but her eyes are clear and lively, as if she has just entered the world.

The most frightening thing was that he couldn't perceive the true energy fluctuations on the strange woman at all.

But outside of his body, he was always shrouded in a dull and suffocating sense of uneasiness and crisis.

This terrible feeling became more and more intense under the gaze of the woman holding the oil-paper umbrella.

"Don't care about her, let's go!"

After a long time, Yu Chengzi gritted his teeth and said!
The 12 people's blood surged, and the aura of the master realm was completely blasted, and they were about to take a step forward.

But this time...

"Where are you going?"

Ask lightly.

It was the beautiful and strange woman holding the oil-paper umbrella who asked.

The voice is as pleasant as the chirping of a spiritual bird in the sky, and the tone is gentle and natural, as if an immature child who is ignorant of the unknown is curiously asking a very ordinary question.

"Girl, don't meddle in our affairs, it's not up to you!" Yu Chengzi warned in a low voice.

The woman standing behind the extremely beautiful woman, who was tightly wrapped in a black scarf and only showed a pair of eyes, suddenly spoke.

"Young patriarch, they are from the Tongxuan sect in Yizhou."

The woman in black just said that, neither cold nor cold.

But Yu Chengzi's expression changed instantly!
Twelve of them came down from Wuya Mountain, wearing black robes and bamboo hats, ordinary people couldn't see the details of their origins at all.

This... How did the woman in black see it?
The pace of the 12 people stopped suddenly, and they all stared at the strange woman holding the oil-paper umbrella.

There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows of the strange woman, and she frowns slightly, which is very touching.

But as soon as he spoke, Yu Chengzi's inner uneasiness intensified a bit!
"Ancestor Xun said, Qingyou is the Son of Heaven's man after leaving the house, so don't call me Young Patriarch anymore..."

Green worry?

Young Patriarch?
Son of Heaven?

The inner feelings of the twelve elders of the Tongxuan sect became more and more intense.

This strange and strange woman in front of her eyes was not moved at all after hearing his name of Tongxuanmen!
The most important point is, she said she is the emperor's person?
"Deputy head, is something wrong?"

"Deputy head, is this the emperor's man? The emperor is the one we want to kill..."

An elder of the sixth rank of the Grandmaster Realm of Tongxuan Sect communicated in code words, but just halfway through speaking, a terrifying killing intent swept over in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft drink that made them tremble:
"Are you going to kill the emperor?"

Yu Chengzi quickly raised his head, and saw that strange woman holding an oil-paper umbrella completely changed her appearance in an instant!
Those eyes that were clear and pure before, as if they had just entered the world, are now extremely cold and terrifying, and then gradually turn red, shining with extreme hatred!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying wave of true energy erupted, shocking Yu Chengzi back three steps.

The bamboo hats on the heads of the twelve master-level elders of Tongxuan Sect were instantly blown away, revealing their true faces, all horrified and terrified.

"You...you are actually the existence of the ninth rank of the Grandmaster Realm!!" Yu Chengzi said in shock.

But what frightened him even more was what lay ahead.

After that strange woman's aura erupted, she closed the oil-paper umbrella, like a sword in her hand, and directly killed her!
This is the start?
The woman who covered her face in black didn't hesitate at all, she launched an attack, and the strong fluctuation of true energy made Yu Chengzi's scalp tingle again.

"Grandmaster Realm Eighth Grade!!"

"This... how can such a young man have such a terrifying martial arts cultivation? This is even more evil than the head of the sect!"

that moment.

Without any hesitation, Yu Chengzi just yelled:
"Scatter, retreat!"

The 12 people turned around instantly and fled in twelve directions.

Among the 12 of them, the one with the highest cultivation level is Yu Chengzi, who is at the ninth rank of the Grand Master Realm, but because of the decline of Qi and blood, he can only stimulate the combat power of the eighth rank of the Grand Master Realm.

The remaining 11 people, the lowest is the third rank of the Grandmaster Realm, and the highest is no more than the seventh rank!

No match for these two weird young women at all!

Especially the stunning and strange woman holding the oiled paper umbrella, at most in her prime, has the tyrannical cultivation of the ninth rank of the Grand Master Realm.

This is the martial arts monster!

Cultivation is one thing, real combat power is another!

Yu Chengzi now finally understood where the weird sense of crisis and anxiety came from!
He has an idea now.

escape!
Run away desperately!
"Didn't this damn Zhao Zhangguang say that Chang'an Imperial City has no masters?"

"Right now, I met a young woman on the main road, both of whom are enchanting masters of the eighth or ninth rank of the Grand Master Realm, this..."

Before Yu Chengzi finished cursing, he smelled a faint fragrance, his face turned pale, and then he roared with red eyes:

"The old man will fight for you!!"

but……

Before he could turn around, his body froze suddenly.

Above the heart, a bamboo umbrella protruded from the heart, and the bright red blood was dripping down.

Vitality is passing, pupils are slack.

Yu Chengzi felt the faint fragrance drift away, and in his field of vision, a light yellow and exquisite figure was as fast as lightning. The oil-paper umbrella in his hand was turned, and a bamboo and wood umbrella shot out, and the figure of the third elder of Tongxuan Sect was immediately frozen and killed instantly!

boom!
Yu Chengzi crashed to the ground.

And then no more!

Chang'an official way.

The fields on both sides are staggered.

There was a beautiful woman who was holding an oiled paper umbrella, frowning slightly, and the corners of her jade-like mouth were slightly pursed, as if she was not very happy.

Then, like a child losing his temper, he stomped his feet angrily and hummed softly:

"It actually made two of them escape... hmph."

"Young...Qingyou, there are twelve masters at the Grandmaster level, it's already great that we can keep ten of them."

The woman covering her face with a black scarf took a deep breath, her tone trembling slightly.

In his heart, he only thought that he could be chosen as the young patriarch by the group of immortals. Sure enough, all the monsters made people want to shut themselves up.

The Toffee was like this 20 years ago.

20 years later, Qingyou is even worse.

It's just that Qingyou's life seems to be much better than the concubine's. Today's emperor is so different from the former emperor.

Qing You, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, seemed to believe the words of the woman in black, and breathed a sigh of relief.

In relief, she curled her eyelashes and smiled all over the country.

Then she blushed slightly, and asked a rather embarrassing and uneasy question:

"Sister Li, tell me... will the emperor like Qingyou?"

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