Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 172 Unsealing the Ancestor Sword One
There was an unexpected situation in the hall of the Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Zhao never thought that the champion Hou would do it as soon as he said it.

You must know that this man in yellow robe is not an ordinary person, but the Emperor Daqian, who has personally enshrined the group of kings, and his official rank is one rank higher than that of the Marquis!
"Hou Ye hastened to release Prince Chan. According to Daqian's law, attacking and injuring the court prince is a serious crime." Mrs. Zhao said, with a suspicious expression on her face, as if she was uncertain, with deep fear in her eyes.

The "Zhouji Bell" used by Xu Yi is the magic method in the Supreme Alchemy, which contains the profound meaning of time.

And relying on the body of a human being as vast as a fierce sun, he captured the Zen kings in an instant in the wind, fire and thunder.

"Benhou, the king of Zen, will not harm him! But the soul of the evil dragon hidden in the body of the king of Zen, I will not let it go!" Xu Yi said.

At the same time, he shot without hesitation, and the soul power of the six thunder calamities surged out, pulling out the suppressed dragon soul from the body of the Chan kings at once, and put it into the mind space.

A master of Taoism with six thunder tribulations, he can already build a small world with weak rules by relying on tens of thousands of thoughts in his mind.

The original Xu Yi naturally didn't have such supernatural powers similar to the power of creation, but his body was that of the champion of the dead ghost. His original body was already a master of six thunder tribulations, and his soul could tear apart the void. The existence of Baili!

After Taoism practitioners experienced four baptisms of thunder calamity, they felt the creation of life in the sky destroying thunder. This level is called the world of one thought!

"Here you are." Xu Yi unceremoniously threw the useless body of the Chan Kings to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao, as the main wife of the grand master of the current dynasty, is naturally not an ordinary woman.

She is a disciple of the Daluo sect, and her Taoism cultivation base is extremely hidden. She has penetrated into the level of ghosts and immortals, and her martial arts cultivation base is already at the level of an innate master.

Mrs. Zhao caught the corpses of the Zen kings effortlessly, stared at Xu Yi, as if she wanted to engrave the champion's face in her mind, then flicked her silk sleeves and hurried out of the Hou's mansion. Don't want to stay longer!
"Master Hou, after all, Hong Xuanji is the grand master of the court, are you a little impulsive to humiliate his wife Mrs. Zhao like this?
The concubine sees that this Mrs. Zhao is also the one who must take revenge, so she will not be willing to suffer such a disadvantage!

I'm afraid it will be bad for Lord Hou in the future! "Ouyang Qian said slowly, a trace of worry flashed across her brows.

"Hehe, it's fine if she doesn't retaliate, but if she dares to take advantage of Ben Hou. You know, Qian'er, that Ben Hou will send all these women into the harem!" Xu Yi laughed, and a hint of evil flashed in his dark pupils. !
"Master Hou, how should we deal with Hong Xuejiao? After all, she is also the daughter of the imperial master."

Ouyang Qian asked, pointing to the woman in white robe who looked like a walking corpse.

"Miss Xuejiao, let's stay, after all, she is a beauty, and this Marquis is the most sympathetic, so I have to have a good talk with you tonight?
By the way, add another sister to Qian'er and your nest!Fill the harem of this Marquis! "Xu Yi said with a smile, and gently lifted the lower neck of the beauty in front of him with his palm, and his hands were silky smooth, making people nostalgic.

Hong Xuejiao's eyes froze, she raised her head, and shot two sharp rays of light, Xu Yi also looked at each other and just smiled.

"I heard that the person who has the best relationship with Miss Xuejiao in the Wu'an Mansion is Hong Yi, the number one scholar who is in full swing!

However, the relationship between Ben Hou and this Hong Yi is not very good. If he knows that her dear sister is now in Ben Hou's arms and has become a "favored" concubine, I don't know how he will feel! "

Xu Yi smiled softly, flirting with the silky softness of the beauty in front of him.

"Hong Yi, he will kill you!" Hong Xuejiao suddenly turned her face away, looking at the man in front of her with disgust.

"Qian'er, take good care of your new sister, don't let her be wronged!" Xu Yi casually slapped Hong Xuejiao on the back, sealing the girl's martial arts skills, and walked out of the Marquis Mansion.

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The secret room of the Hou Mansion is dimly lit!
"Huh, so role-playing is so interesting!" Xu Yi let out a long breath, muttered to himself, and laughed out loud.

At this moment, on his face, there is the arrogance of a half-champion, as well as the kind of "obscene" and dirty eyes that show his appearance from time to time.

"Hey, it's a pity, this role-playing will kill people." Xu Yi sighed, his face was melancholy!
Thinking that it won't be long before the protagonist, Hong Yi, will come to his door and destroy the robbed Champion Hou.

Xu Yi's heart was filled with bitterness. This evil system gave him such a mission to make people die!

This is also the real reason why Xu Yi plays the champion Hou unscrupulously, so realistically, like his true self.

He's going to be found by the protagonist to kill him, that's not crazy, it's really a waste of time to come to this world!
"But since this is the ending, I have to fight for the fate of the champion. I can't sit and wait for death." Xu Yi thought.

It is undeniable that his nature is indeed a little afraid of death!At the beginning of the Super Seminary, I avoided it as much as I could, and only went out to wander around after I had the strength to protect myself!
But who in this world is not afraid of death?I hate myself for living for a long time, basically I live as long as I can!
There's nothing shameful about being afraid of death, it's just an acknowledgment of one's own nature.

"Although he obtained the cultivation of Champion Hou, Hong Yi snatched all the magic weapons that originally belonged to Champion Hou.

Especially the boat of good fortune, which is comparable to the king of artifacts, and the temples of the eternal kingdom, it is simply a bug!

Based on this treasure, the protagonist Hong Yi can now compete with the masters who have gone through seven or eight thunder calamities. If Hong Yi's cultivation base further breaks through to the level of the creator of the seven thunder calamities, he is afraid that his strength will be close to that of the nine thunder tribulation masters! "Xu Yi thought.

"No, I have to hurry up to forge a weapon that can rival the three great artifacts, otherwise I will definitely die in a future battle."

Xu Yi pondered, and released the ancient dragon soul that was suppressed by the profound meaning of the clock of the universe in his mind and soul thought space.

"You can't kill me. I was created by the spiritual power of Daqian dragon veins. I am a spiritual creature of heaven and earth. If you kill me, you will be punished by heaven!" The golden dragon soul roared, eyes full of terror.

"This Marquis will not kill you, but just erase your sanity." Xu Yi said calmly, the majestic power of the soul bound the dragon soul tightly!
"Don't erase my spiritual wisdom. I have listened to Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years under the Great Zen Temple in Zhongzhou, and I am familiar with all kinds of martial arts classics in the Great Zen Temple back then. I can tell you all of them." The ancient dragon soul hurriedly begged for mercy!

"Extracting your memory will naturally get those martial arts classics. You should obediently become the sword spirit of my Excalibur!" Xu Yi said calmly, without mercy.

At the same time, a handful of black lumps about six feet long and two feet wide appeared in his hand!

This is the Ancestral Sword, the divine sword ranked number one among the ancient ten fierce swords, a peerless fierce sword that can slaughter gods and Buddhas at the top, and all living beings at the bottom.

The clock of Zhou Ji suppressed the dragon soul's spiritual thoughts, and Xu Yi used the power of the primordial spirit to erase his spiritual wisdom.

And all the memories of the dragon soul were drawn out, and it was refined into a dragon ball the size of a human eye, which recorded the memory of the dragon soul that had lived for 3000 years.

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